"I'm fine..." He Xi took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, forced his consciousness not to disappear, and said word by word, "It's just... Advanced... I'm fine... I must get it, Jade Fire Toad!"
After finishing speaking, Hexi couldn't hold on any longer, her eyes took a step forward, and her spiritual consciousness completely sank into the space.
At this time, earth-shaking changes are taking place in the space, and it seems that the vague voice of the old man Xumi can be heard in my ears-"Nine Heavens Palace, this is Xuanxiao..."
After Eggy's shell was broken and Lingxiao Palace was opened, the Xumijiazi space finally ushered in its second advancement.
Nangong Yu looked at He Xi who had completely fallen asleep, and suddenly tightened his arms.
At this moment, he seemed to feel that he was holding a warm corpse, and his brook was getting away from him little by little.
The fear in his heart surged up like a tide, drowning him.
"Pluto, let's go there quickly. If we don't go, it will be too late. Hurry up!" Xiao Jinlong was so anxious, he cursed in his heart, and brought you to Jade Fire Toad.
Nangong Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Are you sure Xi'er is okay?"
"Definitely and definitely!" Xiao Jinlong nodded repeatedly, "And even if something happens, it is definitely a good thing!"
Nangong Yu finally let out a sigh of relief when he heard the words, he didn't say any more, he didn't even find a place to put Hexi down, just hugged him sideways, and galloped towards the direction pointed by the little golden dragon.
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He Xi felt as if she had been in a coma for a long time, and it seemed that she just closed her eyes and took a nap.
But no matter how much time she sleeps, when she wakes up, what greets her is an upside-down Xumi mustard space.
Looking around, it is a lush ancient rhyme field where Lingzhi grows.
Although Hexi had always felt that the ancient rhyme spiritual field was very large, but this time, the area displayed after the expansion of the space, I can't see the end at all at a glance.
Moreover, it is too good that all the Lingzhi above are looking good now.
Especially those precious spiritual plants transplanted from Fenglongyu, such as Golden Bodhi, it is obviously not the time for Bodhi to bear fruit, but now his branches and leaves are full of fruits.
What surprised Hexi the most was that the "Alternative Poppy Flower" that he snatched from Murong's family, that is, the Hanshi flower, had never been nourished by the blood of boys and girls since he was thrown into the space. He was listless, but now he was full of energy.
He Xi approached and touched it, and found that the yin qi emanating from it was no longer a chilling chill, but a strange aura similar to spiritual power and magic power.
Being touched by Hexi, Hanshihua shook the huge flower plate, and the branches and leaves swayed slightly, as if she was very happy.
Hexi walked to the Jiuyouling Spring again, and saw that the area of the Lingquan had grown quite a bit, now it was almost half the size of a small pond, and there was still a faint layer of mist floating on the water of the Lingquan. The spring can smell the rich aura.
The little purple seed was lying quietly at the bottom of the spring, soundless, as if dead.
Hexi felt a pain in his heart, reached out to take out the little purple seed, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Zi, thank you for protecting me!"
The small purple seed is still quiet, the skin of the seed looks dull, and the originally abundant magic power can't be felt at all.
Just looking at this small seed, one can imagine the severity of the injury Xiaozi suffered and the expensive price she paid.
Hexi took a deep breath, mobilized the wood spirit power in his body, and slowly poured it into the purple seed.