Looking at Peng Fan who fled in the wilderness, Mo Zixuan's slightly immature face smiled slightly, the smile didn't last long and then condensed, this white fox hurt him to go down to this mine, he has to calculate this account.

"I said, little fox, you have hurt me so far. It's time to come back. Mo Zixuan's tone was cold, and his legs got up a little weakly, and sure enough, there was still a huge gap between the second and fourth grades of the spirit body.

"Humph!"

The white fox snorted coldly, the fox's eyes were slightly angry, and a faint spiritual power light immediately emanated from Mo Zixuan's body, and those weak spiritual powers were divided into dozens and approached the white fox's body.

"Separate!"

The white fox took a mouth, swallowed it all, and burped, looking at that look very delicious.

"It turns out that the spiritual power in my body has been eaten by you!"

The little face was shocked, Mo Zixuan looked at that scene incredulously, and finally knew why the spiritual power in his body passed inexplicably, and his feelings were swallowed by the white fox in front of him as food.

"What's the matter, if you're hungry, you have to eat!"

The white fox arrogantly raised his snow-white neck, and looked like he didn't care, which made the white-robed young man angry, these spiritual powers were only promoted to the peak of the third grade after accumulation, and they were only one step away from the fourth grade of spiritual power, and they were all used as rations by this white fox, how could they not make the young man angry.

"Brute, give my spiritual power back!"

Mo Zixuan was furious, and after wiping the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his ruthless claws at the white fox.

In the face of the menacing teenager, the white fox didn't care, the fox stepped lightly behind him, stepped on his back with his paws, and saw a young man fall to the ground in embarrassment.

"Bang!"

Mo Zixuan, who fell to the ground, felt a hot pain in his face, clenched his teeth, and wanted to stand up, but when he saw He Yirou leaning against the wall on the side, he was breathing hard, and immediately understood that he must not act rashly now, after all, the spiritual power has passed, and he can practice again.

"Let's save people first. Mo Zixuan said in his heart, he can consume it, but He Yirou can't.

Carefully carrying He Yirou, Mo Zixuan's face was anxious, and he glanced at the white fox with a cold look, the white fox fox claw took a step forward, as if he was going to follow him, and the young man said coldly, "Don't follow me." ”

"Who's going to follow you!" the white fox foxpaw took a step back and lazily stayed on the ground.

Mo Zixuan didn't pay much attention to it, and walked towards the entrance of the triangle cave with the person on his back, thinking about where he could have any healing elixir.

When walking in the gray tunnel, He Yirou behind her was confused, and a cold tear fell on Mo Zixuan's body, making the young man feel a chill behind him, and then he felt that the pain in his body was reduced a lot.

"What strange tears?"

Mo Zixuan was deeply surprised and felt unbelievable, it seemed that the girl in front of him was more mysterious than he thought.

After about dozens of minutes, he finally heard the sound of impact coming from the entrance of the cave, and Mo Zixuan said in his heart: "Hold on, it's coming soon." ”

Several people at the entrance of the cave worked hard, and even Wang Jingming was laboriously taking the spirit stone, which made the young man's eyes light up, and he immediately did not hesitate, and shouted, "Uncle, I have an injured girl here, can you help me take a look." ”

When Wang Jingming heard this, his face was also stunned, he hurriedly threw down the stone pickaxe, walked quickly to Mo Zixuan, looked at the weak figure behind the young man's back, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Zixuan said slowly, "Someone is injured. ”

"I should have some elixir here to heal wounds, come with me. Wang Jingming had this anxiety on his face, and hurriedly walked forward, without even looking at it.

It had taken several minutes to follow Wang Jingming out of the triangular cave and to another hole in the central mine, and although Mo Zixuan felt that his legs seemed to be weak many times along the way, he still insisted on walking down.

When the two of them walked into the entrance of a cave called the Silent Hall Cave, there were so many straw shops in it, it seemed that they were used as places to rest.

"Alright, here's it, put her down. Wang Jingming quickly tidied up the straw shop and said softly.

Mo Zixuan nodded, and also gently put He Yirou on the grass bunk, looking at the girl who was breathing weakly, the young man felt a little ashamed in his heart.

If he was strong enough, he wouldn't be like this, looking at this unfamiliar environment, Mo Zixuan asked, "Uncle, where is this?"

"This is called the Jingtang Cave, and it is a place where you can rest in the five caves, and there are two places to rest in the entire central mine, one is the Jingxiu Cave. Wang Jingming squatted in the corner of the wall, looking for the elixir he had stolen before, but he didn't look back.

"Found it, Clover. Hurry up and use it for the injured little one. Wang Jingming's face was happy, he turned around, and when he saw the girl's pretty white face, his hands trembled and he dropped the elixir in his hand to the ground.

Looking at the emotional Wang Jingming, Mo Zixuan's eyes were puzzled, and he immediately set off to pick up the four-leaf clover, frowned, raised his head and worried, "What's the matter, uncle?

"Hey!" Wang Jingming sighed, his face was full of a little bitterness, and his heart was heavy, "I didn't expect the medicine I prepared for you to use it so quickly..."

Hearing the complicated words, Mo Zixuan's immature little face was full of questions, and he didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't ask too much.

Wang Jingming's face was sad, and he stared at Mo Zixuan and said, "There are some things, I will talk to you when I have time in the future." ”

"Come, give me the four-leaf clover. No one knows this girl's injuries better than me. Seeing that it was He Yirou, Wang Jingming stretched out his somewhat boring palm and said softly. There was a glint in his eyes, if it was someone else, it wouldn't be like this, but only Yirou in front of him had to take care of it in every way.

"Hmm. Although he didn't understand what the situation was, Mo Zixuan nodded and handed the four-leaf clover to the big rough hand.

Taking over the four-leaf clover, Wang Jingming's sword eyebrows frowned, and his palm changed rapidly, and there was a yellow spiritual power light surging in his palm, and as the spiritual power continued to churn, the four-leaf clover gradually rose into the air.

Looking at the majestic yellow spiritual power, Mo Zixuan's expression was solemn, in the spirit realm, the spiritual power would only have a faint light, and a rich luster like Wang Jingming had at least reached the step void realm.

The four-leaf clover kept tumbling in mid-air, and under the pressure of powerful spiritual power, it turned into green powder.

"Condensation!"

Wang Jingming let out a loud shout, his palms were close to each other, and after a few seconds, he opened it again and condensed a green pill.

"Alright. Wang Jingming said gently, and carefully pinched the pill with his thick palm and put it into He Yirou's mouth.

Mo Zixuan took a deep breath and said with relief, "Thank you, Uncle Jingming." ”

"You're welcome, it's all your own people. For the young man's thanks, Wang Jingming pursed his lips lightly and said with a smile.

"By the way, how about the spirit stone? There are only about five hours left. Wang Jingming looked up at the gloomy sky, and when he saw the level of darkness, he clearly knew what the time was.

Mo Zixuan's little face was full of anxiety, patronizing and taking care of Yirou, but he forgot about it.

Seeing the appearance of the young man, Wang Jingming's somewhat hoarse voice sounded again, "Go and pick it, this girl will be handed over to me." ”

"Then there's Uncle Law. Mo Zixuan clenched his fists lightly, and slowly retreated, there are many people here, if someone sees that no one has taken the spirit stone, won't this day be in vain? Thinking of the speed of this young man's mouth, he hurried to the triangle cave.

"Little girl, don't you want a good friend? I think that little guy is quite suitable. ”

Looking at the figure of the young man leaving in a hurry, Wang Jingming said softly.