However, there is no way to leave.
Since those monks were able to escape into the Northern Wilderness, there must be a way to leave the Northern Wilderness.
At least, he still knows where he is, which is a great blessing among misfortunes.
In Lingchu's clear eyes, thoughts were surging like a tide, flickering in and out. A Luo sat quietly on the small stool beside the bed, propped his chin on his hand, blinked his bright eyes, and looked at Lingchu.
So lovely.
A Luo's eyes fell on Lingchu's fair and delicate face, which was like the finest mutton-fat white jade, and she thought to herself that she had never seen such a fair woman.
The girl in front of me must be the fairy on the snow mountain.
"Achu."
The hoarse voice came out of Lingchu's mouth intermittently again. A Luo suddenly came back to his senses and listened carefully to what Lingchu said.
Then, he hesitated and said, "You mean, your name is A Chu?"
After receiving Lingchu's affirmation, Aluo suddenly smiled with his big eyes widened, his face full of joy, "My name is Aluo, and your name is Achu! We are indeed destined!"
"That's right, you saw that I was so happy that I forgot about it. This is what my mother-in-law gave me. The divine water is the best healing medicine in our tribe, but it is very precious. However, I obviously don't care. I didn't see any wounds on your body, but you were unconscious all the time, and my father also said that you were seriously injured." Aluo talked a lot, like a lark, chirping in Lingchu's ear, At the same time, he got a glass of turquoise water from the table.
The expression on Lingchu's face had always been indifferent. It wasn't that she didn't want to be expressive, or that she was cold, but that although there seemed to be no wounds on her body, there were riddled with holes under her skin.
It's just that the Taoist body recovered from the external injuries first, because compared to the scarred physical body, wounds on the skin are not difficult to recover from.
Otherwise, after Aluo washed Lingchu's face that day, what he saw would not be a fairy-like face, but a dominatrix-like face.
Arlo was holding the water glass and a thin yellow leaf stem in his hand. The leaf stem was hollow, but it could be used as a straw.
"This is a plant here in our desert. It has hollow leaves and stems and is moderately soft and hard. When we were young, we liked to play with this plant the most. We would hide in the water bubbles and use it to breathe and hide and seek." A Luo looked at it. Lingchu's eyes fell on the leaf stems and he explained with a smile.
As he spoke, he put the leaf stem into the water glass, and then brought it to Lingchu's mouth, "Master Mu said, I'm afraid you won't be able to move for a long time, so I found this leaf stem so that you can drink the medicine easily."
The Qingmu Taoist body and the wood spiritual root told Lingchu that this cup of green water, exuding a touch of the gentle spiritual power of the wood system, should be the healing spiritual water.
Lingchu knew in her heart that she didn't seem to have anything to worry about at the moment. If she wanted to harm herself, as long as she didn't save herself, she might slowly die.
When she was in the space rift, she did not lose consciousness completely. She knew that after being spit out by the space rift, she seemed to have fallen into a place that was not peaceful, with wind and sand constantly cutting her body.
However, after that, she really lost consciousness completely.
Although the girl named Aluo didn't say where they rescued her, they thought it wouldn't be a good place.
While thinking in his mind, Lingchu opened his mouth and drank the so-called Ganlin divine water.
As soon as the Ganlin divine water enters the throat, it turns into a gentle and refreshing feeling, flowing through Lingchu's damaged body, helping the Tao body to restore the body together.
It turned out that the cool feeling I felt when I just woke up was this divine water.
The effect is not very good, at least, it certainly cannot be compared with the recovery power of the Tao body, but it is similar to the ordinary healing pills in the world of cultivation.
After drinking the water in the cup, Lingchu unconsciously thought of some elixirs placed in his storage bracelet just in case, and a fire of hope suddenly ignited in his heart.
Fortunately, the sect once taught its disciples that monks cannot only have one storage bag, because the risk is too great.
A monk may spend most of his life practicing and retreating, but once he experiences something, it is often extremely dangerous, extremely strange and unpredictable.
Every year, in the world of cultivation, countless monks lose their storage bags due to various accidents.
It would be unwise to put everything in one storage bag.
Therefore, the sect strongly recommends that disciples, if possible, find a storage bag by themselves and divide the things into two parts to leave a way out for themselves.
As the saying goes, eggs cannot be put in one basket.
The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.
Lingchu immediately bought another pair of earring storage instruments.
Counting the storage bracelets, she had a total of three storage instruments and three escape routes.
Obviously, the teacher's teachings are not wrong. Look, there is only one left.
However, Lingchu couldn't help but think that what the master said seemed to be wrong in some circumstances. If there was a space collapse like this, ten or eight storage bags might not be enough.
Thinking of this, Lingchu wanted to laugh a little. Come to think of it, not many monks can encounter such a thing, space collapse, or in other words, encounter space collapse monks, unless they are powerful monks, foundation builders like her. For monks, even if only a small area of space collapses, they will probably have a narrow escape from death.
Lingchu thought mockingly to himself, that's right. If you die in a space collapse, you don't have to think about it. You should prepare a few storage bags. I don't know if this trip to the ancient battlefield is considered a loss or is it worth it?
After thinking about it, Lingchu had already finished a cup of the divine water. He looked at Aluo like a hard-working little bee. When he saw that Lingchu had finished drinking the medicine, he turned around to empty the empty cup.
Fortunately, she seemed to have met someone with a good heart.
However, I don’t know what kind of person the Mu Ye mentioned in A Luo’s words is.
A Luo is simple and simple, but according to A Luo, her mother-in-law is probably not a simple person. He has healing water with spiritual power, knows his injuries, and may even know that he is a monk.
So, maybe that Mu Ye is also a monk?
Lingchu thought that maybe she needed to meet that mother-in-law.
Obviously, A Luo also thought so. Before Lingchu could think about when to meet the mother-in-law and how to tell A Luo, A Luo spoke first, "Fairy A Chu, I almost forgot again." , Master said, if you wake up, let me go find him, hehe, then you have a good rest first, and I will go find my Master."
Arlo put down the water glass, patted his head, his two braids swayed slightly, and disappeared into the tent with his master like the wind.
