When the melons are ripe, the stems fall, but if the melons are not ripe, picking them indiscriminately will easily lead to problems.
Nangong Liuyun stared at Su Luo with a solemn expression and a cold light in his eyes!
this girl!
Even though he was angry and his face was covered with frost, Nangong Liuyun still helped Su Luo to adjust his spiritual energy.
Everyone present was very worried.
Since he was worried about Su Luo's body, he was anxious for another two-hour appointment.
More than an hour has passed since two hours, should there be only the last few minutes left
But the top of Miss Su's head is still smoking... What should I do
Time passed by minute by minute.
The dragon man underground tried to retrieve its broken arm several times.
Before, he was in a coma and passed out, so the broken arm has not recovered after so many years.
But now that he is awake, can he still let his broken arm break like this
However, the words of the little girl came to mind.
The dragon man paid attention to the spirit of the contract, so he lay down on the ground and began to count down.
"The last hundred seconds, ninety-nine seconds, ninety-eight seconds..."
On the coast, Su Luo showed no sign of waking up yet.
She sat cross-legged on the ground, her body was shrouded in a heavy mist, and even the mist was sprayed from her breath.
These are not just fog, but the spiritual energy leaking from Su Luo's personal space!
With such a strong spiritual energy leaking out, if ordinary cultivators are present, they will definitely be treasured!
Because, this is the aura of upgrading and promotion!
"Third Uncle... What should I do now? It's almost two hours away!"
"If you guess correctly, only the last two minutes are left!"
"Will our Purple Pulp Island really sink?"
"Then, shall we get on or not get on this ship?"
All questions were asked to the third uncle.
The third uncle was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do.
The village chief took the third uncle's hand: "Dad! Why don't you let the villagers get on the boat first, if there is a sinking incident..."
"No! We're not going! We're going to stay here and wait for Miss Su!" Someone shouted.
"Yes, I'm not on board either. Miss Su's life and death are uncertain. How can we get on the boat?"
"sorry!"
If Su Luo was awake and heard these words, he would definitely be very moved.
These people are using their lives to support her.
The village chief is also very anxious, but as the village chief, he must be rational at this time. He turned his head and stared at those people: "You all get on the boat!"
"Village Chief, even if we still have a lot of luggage, this boat can't support all of us, so, Village Chief, let our family board! Let's stay and wait for Miss Su!"
"Yes, the village chief, let the old people and children go!"
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The village chief could only grit his teeth and nod: "Okay! All the elderly and children are on board, hurry up, don't delay! Hurry up! After the elderly and children are finished, the women are on board! Hurry up!"
The atmosphere around was very tense.
Compared to this tension, Nangong Liuyun's actions were extremely calm.
He sat opposite Su Luo, his palms were aimed at Su Luo's palms, and a steady stream of spiritual energy entered, helping her to calm Ben Zhang's blood!
One by one calmed down.
The fog around Su Luo is getting lighter and lighter...
If you look carefully at this time, the plants within a radius of one kilometer will instantly double in height, lush and full of aura.
If nourished for some time, these vegetations may really become fine!