He Xi had seen the method of taking Zhilong Fruit in the Record of All Things. She quickly used the pure fire spiritual power to extract the juice of Zhilong Fruit and fed it drop by drop into the little golden dragon's mouth.
When the juice of the dragon fruit enters the body, the little golden dragon emits a faint light golden glow, and the originally dull scales also have a slight luster.
It tried to open its eyes and vaguely saw a familiar figure. The figure exuded a pleasant scent of grass and trees. Although it was very weak, it felt that it could trust and rely on it.
It’s really strange. He is a powerful golden dragon, why would he want to rely on a weak mortal
The little golden dragon was very tired and soon closed his eyes again, but his tail subconsciously and affectionately wrapped around He Xi's wrist and rubbed her palm.
He Xi checked its injuries and confirmed that it was getting better. He breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at the Zhilong Fruit in his hand, which had lost its spiritual power and juice.
Only a layer of skin and a core are left. Hmm, if I plant this core in space, will it grow
He Xi had a wild idea in his mind. He peeled off the skin and planted the core of the Zhilong fruit into the ancient spiritual field. He also watered it with some Nine Ghost Springs and then flashed away from the space.
As soon as He Xi opened her eyes, she felt a masculine scent coming towards her.
Her face turned red, and she found herself nestled in Nangong Yu's arms, held tightly in his arms, with her head resting on his chest.
She... she obviously just wanted to lend me a shoulder to lean on!
He Xi quickly stood up and got out of Nangong Yu's arms. Nangong Yu's voice, which sounded regretful but actually contained a smile, came to her ears, "Xi'er, why don't you sleep a little longer? My shoulder is always available for you to lean on!"
He Xi gritted his teeth and was about to fight back when suddenly a man with a rotten body and a foul odor stumbled out of the crowd and pounced on He Xi.
Without waiting for Nangong Yu to speak, the guards of Pluto's Palace quickly stopped the man.
But the man refused to retreat, and kept growling in a hoarse voice, "Xiyue, I know your true identity! I know who you are? As long as you save me, I will tell you your true identity!!"
His words attracted the attention of many people around him. Nangong Yu frowned slightly and quickly cast a virtual spirit shield to prevent people around him from eavesdropping.
He looked at the man whose face was covered in blood and whose true appearance could not be seen at all, and said coldly: "Who are you? If you want the antidote, why don't you exchange it for the magic weapon?"
The man was horrified when he was looked at by Nangong Yusen's cold eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, spare my life, I... I am the great elder of the Nalan family, Nalan Yanming!"
When these words were spoken, Nangong Yu's brows twitched slightly, and he looked at He Xi calmly.
He Xi's expression was also somewhat solemn. Logically speaking, she looked completely different from Nalan He Xi now. Even if the person in front of her was from the Nalan family, it would be impossible for her to be recognized.
But Nalan Yanming actually said that he knew her
Nalan Yanming didn't notice the changes in Hexi and Nangong Yu's expressions at all, and he kept saying in a hoarse voice: "I... I have already used the magic weapon to exchange for the antidote, but it can't completely eliminate the toxins in my body."
"There is no way to completely detoxify?" He Xi raised an eyebrow, "What did you do before?"
Nalan Yanming's eyes flashed, but as his life was in danger, he dared not hide anything and immediately told the truth. (To be continued)