"!" Laoshu didn't expect that someone would recognize it, and was speechless for a moment.
Qiye focused on healing the two flower spirits lying on the ground. He just glanced at it casually and did not expect any reaction from the tree spirit. However, the old tree named was a little worried when he found that Qiye did not pay attention to it.
"Qiye!" Ming Xu, who was all wet, revealed half of his body from the water, "Why isn't it in the water?"
Looking at Qingquan, Qiye wondered if Huang Yu was knocked down a little far away, "Go and look further away."
Realizing that asking was useless, Ming Xu turned into a whirlwind and dived into the water.
The two flower spirits who woke up and the tangled old tree looked at the huge monster that suddenly appeared in front of them. They were so frightened that they didn't dare to move. Even Qiye was dumbfounded.
It's good that the mulberry tree can see through the essence, but that's only in the condensed version, and the two flower spirits have never seen any spiritual beasts. As for the seven leaves, it's not much better than the iris butterfly. The most she has seen is the white tiger in Handcheng City. Beasts and spirit beast cubs, when they first saw Ming Xu's true form, they were so shocked that they almost dropped their jaws.
This spiritual spring is located in the middle of the valley. Tens of thousands of years have made the spiritual spring integrated with the entire valley, and the spiritual spring is no longer a small stream at the beginning. The place where the walnut tree is is where the spring water has gathered after a hundred thousand years. The place.
When Ming Xu left to pick up Qiye, the old walnut tree let the spiritual grass on the shore light up the surroundings. This was the time when the spiritual spring was at its most beautiful, and when the entire lake could be seen clearly.
Ming Xu searched around the bottom of Lingquan Lake over and over again, but couldn't find even a single feather of Huang Yu.
Qiye stood on the shore, looking at the crystal clear lake water, and then at Ming Xu, who was getting increasingly irritable. He immediately asked Huajing to find a place to hide, and told him not to come out no matter what happened, so as not to be affected.
When the old tree heard that something was going to happen, it was already frightened. It immediately reacted and stretched out its branches to roll up the iris and the butterfly behind it, trying to hide the two flower essences that had turned into their own bodies, especially the butterfly that had accidentally caused trouble, but This Phalaenopsis glowed at night. In desperation, the tree had no choice but to retract its body and turn into a pile of bushes, covering the butterfly tightly.
Qiqiye didn't expect that the walnut tree had reached this level.
Ming Xu stuck his head out again and asked, "Qiye, can you feel the breath of the little phoenix?"
Facing this huge dragon head, Qiye was a little timid, but in order to find Huang Yu, she couldn't keep quiet just because of fear, "She has always sensed my breath, I can't sense hers..."
A dragon's sigh almost knocked Qiye over, and opened Qiye's memory, "Ring! Ring!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiye disappeared from the spot.
Ming Xu, who heard Qiye's voice, also calmed down at this time, but before he could ask further questions, he found that Qiye had disappeared in front of his eyes.
The trio hiding in the dark watched Qiye disappear after the dragon's breath. They were so frightened that they didn't dare to vent their anger, and they didn't even dare to have the most hidden spiritual communication they thought they had.
"Are you Nanaba?"
Qiye remembered that he was shouting to Ming Xu on the shore just now, but why he changed places before he finished speaking, "Who are you?" He looked around, trying to find the second person.
"Huang Yu!" Seeing Huang Yu lying on the couch, Qiye stopped looking for who was talking and grabbed Huang Yu's hand and began to diagnose his pulse.
The Ring Spirit looked at the spirit plant dressed in green and wondered why the spirit plant and Phoenix could become best friends.
"Who did this?!" Qiye, who discovered that Huang Yu was still seriously injured, switched to violent mode in a second, "Who was talking just now, get out of here!"
Ringwraith: Is it too late to escape now...
Qiye waited for a long time and found no response, thinking that this must be Huang Yu's ring space, right? Would you be kicked out if you looked like that just now?
Realizing that there might be a danger of being kicked out at any time, Qiye decided to heal Huang Yu first.
"Burned? That shouldn't be caused by elves, but the internal injuries are obviously caused by the spiritual power of elves?" Qiye stabilized Huang Yu's internal injuries, and found that Huang Yu, whose external injuries didn't seem serious, was almost roasted by the fire. It's a little strange. I heard Ming Xu say that this place is similar to Lingqi Valley. There shouldn't be any spiritual plants that know fire spells. How could it be burned by fire?
Just when he was puzzled, Qiye heard another sentence, "There are more serious injuries than this."
"?" Qiye didn't believe it. She had obviously checked very carefully. Huang Yu's burnt clothes had been changed by her. She looked around and saw no other injuries.
A ball of water wrapped in a transparent substance appeared in front of Qiye, "You give her some water. I can't feed her with her mouth closed."
Qiye looked at the big drop of water in front of her. She couldn't feed it without utensils to hold it!
"Tea cup!" Thinking of the tea set left by Ming Xu, "Look for a tea set. I can't feed you even if you give it to me."
"No." The Ring Spirit helplessly raised his forehead. If it had a physical body, "If there is, I will bring it directly. You don't have to ask. You open her mouth and I will feed her!"
Qiye still doesn't know who is talking to her, and the voice also said that Huang Yu's trauma is not just these, what else could it be?
Obediently opening Huang Yu's mouth, the Ring Spirit finally put the spring water into Huang Yu's mouth.
"Okay, she should feel better after drinking the spring water."
"She...how did her mouth...come like this?" Qiye looked at Huang Yu's throat and was dumbfounded, "This...is this the trauma you are talking about?"
The Nazgûl nodded.
Qiye didn't get a reply from the voice, so he checked the external injuries all over Huang Yu's body again, "How could even his throat be burned? Could it be that the internal injuries I diagnosed were caused by this?"
"Do you think that old tree spirit alone can hurt her so badly?" The ring spirit despises those flowers and plants in his heart. Although its owner's spiritual power is only 20,000 years old, his martial arts and martial arts are not that of any spirit. What can be compared is that the old tree has a hundred thousand years of spiritual power and cultivation, but it still wants to hurt its owner of the ring spirit.
After carefully diagnosing Huang Yu's pulse again, Qiye discovered that the elf's spiritual power was there, but it was only limited to a part of the internal injury, which was not serious. With Huang Yu's cultivation, he would be fine after adjusting his breath. But the internal injuries in her internal organs were like those after she withstood a thunderstorm. "Is there an elf in this valley who can survive the disaster?"
"Overcoming the tribulation?" Please forgive the Nazgul's stupidity, it only appeared next to Huang Yu because of the thunder tribulation, but those who can transform in this valley have already completed the tribulation, how can they wait until now.
"Speak!" Qiye was speechless. The one who spoke could only make a sound but could not see anyone, and he had no idea what he was.
After careful consideration, the Ringwraith finally understood what the seven-leafed flower meant, "Do you want to know how she was injured?"
"Of course, how else can I treat it?"
