Chapter 118: Good Stuff

Shangguan Linghu glanced at the two vulture feathers on her calf, two were relatively short, but they also penetrated her calf, and if she wanted to pull them out, it would hurt very much!

The little fox put the fish tank into the space with his mind, and placed the little goldfish on a stone table in the courtyard, where you can see the flowers and trees in the yard, as well as the pavilions and pavilions not far away, and the warm sunlight.

"Xiaoqing, come out and help me!" the little fox pulled out one of the lighting devices in the space, and the powerful light instantly illuminated the bottom of the dark river.

"What's that?" a few small fish that hadn't run far poked their heads out curiously, looked at the white light, and asked an older fish beside them.

The old catfish pinched his long beard and shook his head, "I don't know, I don't know what happened to the little red fish?"

Xiao Yu said in fear: "I'm afraid it won't be any better?" The little red fish princess drank the most blood. ”

The old catfish sighed with a heavy face: "Poor child!"

Xiaoqing climbed out and moved the little fox ashore little by little.

"Mother, are you feeling better?" Xiaoqing pricked up her head and looked at the little fox with a worried expression.

The little fox didn't know how miserable he was now.

The top of the head was covered with blood-soaked hair, and there were occasional clean places, just the eyes and mouth.

The little fox did not speak, but lowered his head and used the dagger to cut the fur on his calf.

"Uh-huh--" The little fox forgot to use the anesthetic, so he had to endure it, biting his lip, peeling off the vulture's feathers one by one, and then pulling it out hard!

This time, no blood rushed out, but it made the little fox faint.

"Mother!" Xiaoqing kept washing the wound on the little fox's leg with spiritual spring water.

The wound was no longer bleeding, but something black was oozing out.

It took a long time for the little fox to wake up, wake up. Continue to pluck the vulture feather on the other leg......

"Mother, listen, the voice came again, this time, it seems to be much closer!"

Xiaoqing stayed outside for a long time, until a voice came to her ears, she pricked up her head, looked around, and found that it was a long, long place, and there was no exit.

The little fox drugged his head and legs, cleaned the three vulture feathers and put them in the warehouse of the space, and when he was free, he studied why the vulture's feathers could be used as arrows!

The little fox also heard the note, and she frowned, because in that note, it seemed that she had been hit hard, and it made people feel a sense of heartbreak.

"Mother, are they looking for you?" Xiaoqing thought of the peerless Xiao Wangye, and I don't know why, there was a familiar aura on the young man in the dark.

The little fox tried to move his legs, but unfortunately, the injury was too serious to walk at all, and he sighed: "Let's go out in the direction of the sound, can you do it?"

Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Mother, don't worry, I will carry you out!"

The little fox nodded, intently discerning the source of the sound.

There are musical notes in all directions, and it does take more spiritual power to tell which one is the closest.

Xiao Bai rolled in the space, he brought a bunch of strange stones, which he had just found in a cave deep in the forest, he couldn't tell what it was, so he rolled some back, put them on the edge of the Lingquan Pool, and opened them one by one to see.

"Purple spar, wow!" When Xiao Bai curiously peeled open the black stone shell, a purple light shot out, and a purple spar the size of a goose egg broke out of the shell, and the black shell also turned into a black ore of some kind.

"Mother, spar!" Xiao Qing felt a strong spirit stone aura coming from the space, and wagged his tail in surprise.

The little fox was cultivating, and when he heard Xiaoqing's words, he hurriedly entered the space to investigate, and sure enough, the purple spars were placed next to the Lingquan Pool with dazzling light.

"Xiaobai, where did you come from?" Shangguan Linghu couldn't move, so he could only sit on the edge of the Lingquan Pool and watch Xiaobai peel off the spar.

"There, there's a cave, and there's a lot of it in it!Mother, you can taste it!" Xiaobai picked up the largest one and handed it to Shangguan Linghu.

Shangguan Linghu took the spar, and the aura of the purple spar flowed down Shangguan Linghu's fingertips, and soon flowed in Shangguan Linghu's bloodline.

"Good thing!" When he felt that the hard scar on the back of his head was softening, Shangguan Linghu's face showed a hint of a smile, and he hurriedly held his breath and began to absorb the energy of the spar in the space.

One, two......

Time passed quietly, the requiem that sounded in his ears gradually disappeared, Shangguan Linghu felt that the true qi in his body was gathering, in the dantian, the original trace of true qi was like a gossamer at this moment, and the position behind the brain that was pricked by the vulture feathers was stinging, and suddenly, a white light burst out from the back of the head, and soon disappeared.

Poof-

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Mother-" Xiaoqing was terrified.

"It's okay!" The little fox opened her eyes, and the mouthful of blood just now actually washed away the Baihui acupoint on the top of her head, and the true qi imprisoned in her body directly broke through the Baihui acupoint, and the chaotic feeling in her brain suddenly dissipated, but, why, her tail vertebrae, it hurt hotly, Emma, it hurts too much, it hurts her to death!

"Hiss-" The little fox was sweating in pain, and the true qi that had just been pranayama was scurrying all over his body at the moment, and the pain in the tail vertebrae was getting worse and worse!

"Xiaoqing, take me out of here!" The little fox lay on Xiaoqing's back, closed her eyes, entered the space, and soaked her whole body in the water of the Lingquan Pool, only in this way, she could not feel the pain in her lower limbs.

Groggily lying on Xiaoqing's back, Xiaoqing swam in the direction where the sound disappeared last.

In the dark river, tens of thousands of creatures were hidden, but at this moment, they all got out of the way, and Xiaoqing slowly swam towards the place where the sound was getting louder and louder......

At sea level, the sun sets.

Nangong Lingxiao stood in the afterglow, his whole body was full of sadness, and there was a trace of blood seeping into the jade flute in his hand, but he didn't care, and still blew the requiem over and over again......

Behind him, two shallowly flying cranes followed closely, and on their backs were the two people who also stood holding the jade flute.

Nangong Lingxie put down the jade flute in his hand, he couldn't play it anymore, it had been a whole day, they had been searching on the sea all day, and the little fox was still not visible on the quiet sea.

"Big brother, take a break!" Nangong Lingxiao begged Nangong Lingxiao, who had vomited blood, if this continued, if the little fox was not found, Nangong Lingxiao would go mad.

Murong Feihu withdrew the jade flute and opened the dragon scale fan in his hand.

On the surface of the sea, a huge whirlpool appeared......

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