"Which ones still need to be cleaned?" Lan Xin asked Totoro energetically. At this time, she had a deep whip mark on her face and several scars on her arms and hands.

Maybe it was because he smelled his own blood, but his fair and tender face was full of anger at this moment, giving people a strange feeling that no one should approach him.

"Well, the signal I've received so far is that there are some problems here. I have some anti-hemorrhage medicine, give it to you. As for the injury on the soul, I'm afraid you have to rely on self-cultivation to recover slowly."

Totoro took out a small white medicine bottle and handed it to Lan Xin. She also didn't expect that the usually soft and waxy little girl likes to pretend to be a little adult, but at the critical moment, she is so impressive.

Seeing that there were no branches that needed to be pruned, Lan Xin seemed to still have some unfinished ideas. She hung the big scissors on her waist. If she squinted, she could see blood overflowing from the scar on her cheek, like a small curtain of blood hanging next to her lips, which looked particularly special.

Infiltrate people.

"Thank you Aunt Long." Lan Xin showed a bright smile as if she was relieved. She poured out the white powder and sprinkled it on her face, arms and hands.

"Hiss~" The medicinal powder soaked into the wound, and the taste was so "refreshing" that Lan Xin couldn't help but take a breath.

"Be patient, I'll sprinkle it on you." Totoro took the small white medicine bottle and skillfully sprinkled the powder on the wound.

"Aunt Long, hehe..." Lan Xin looked at Totoro who was carefully applying medicine in front of her, showing a flattering smile, even her eyes narrowed in laughter.

"Don't be too moved. There are wounds that you can't easily spray, so I'll help you." Totoro also saw Lan Xin's bright and moved expression, and said in a gentle tone.

"Aunt Long, hehe..." Lan Xin continued to smile ingratiatingly and winked at Totoro. Even if Totoro occasionally hurt her, he didn't say anything and just kept smiling.

"Don't laugh, the wound on your face will bleed again when you smile." Seeing Lan Xin's silly look, Totoro just found it funny.

Although he is only seven or eight years old, he is able to control a golden elixir stage mecha to fight alongside him without fear.

Even if this military hemostatic powder is sprinkled on the injured area of ​​an adult woman, it is impossible for her to remain calm like this!

He is brave, good at fighting, witty, intelligent, and has strong forbearance. He already possesses the basic qualities that a king should have. Unfortunately, dragon blood is too thin and cannot be recognized by most tribesmen...

"Aunt Long, I'm not laughing. I just want to ask if my little yellow can come back?" Lan Xin saw that the medicine was ready, and quickly helped the totoro, who had difficulty moving.

"When I talk about feelings, you are always thinking about that little golden beast!" Totoro's admiring gaze suddenly became strange, and he threw away Lan Xin's supporting hand.

"Didn't you just ask me to prune the bad branches of the Dragon King fruit tree, and Xiao Huang came back?" Lan Xin became anxious when she saw this situation, and asked quickly.

"How can a grown-up woman care about small things? Just stay here and reflect on it. I have to go back to train!"

Totoro said and became angry. When he turned around and saw the Xiaobai medicine that Lan Xin had taken away from him at some point, he became even more furious.

When Lan Xin saw that Totoro was coming to grab the little white medicine bottle, she quickly turned around and took out the silver stick of the golden elixir stage mecha from her waist.

"Aunt Long, I still need to use your hemostatic powder. The wound will split after a while."

Totoro snorted coldly, stopped talking to her, ignored Lan Xin, and immediately walked away.

Lan Xin first put Xiaobai Medicine in her arms, then stood on tiptoes and watched Totoro open a pair of silver wings, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She said nonchalantly: "These wings are pretty good-looking. It seems that the inconvenient legs and feet have little effect on Aunt Long's combat effectiveness. However, they don't seem to be as aggressive as my flying tiger wings."

"Xiao Bai! Armor!" Lan Xin just shouted softly, and a pair of flying tiger wings sprouted from her back, soaring into the air.

After flying upward for a long time, Lan Xin saw dense branches and countless roots.

Lan Xin felt a little confused. Is this the root of the Dragon King Fruit Tree? Or a branch?

Why are its roots in the sky?

Her little head shook, and she immediately imagined a picture in her mind: a huge Longyuan fruit tree (she thought the Dragon King fruit tree should look similar to the Longyuan fruit tree), its roots growing above the clouds and stars, hidden in the

Among them, the whole tree is turned upside down, and all the fruits grow downward...

No, no, no, even if its roots don’t need soil moisture, won’t the fruit that grows downwards fall down?

"Xiao Huang, have you found any treasure?" Lan Xin found the little golden beast climbing up on a branch without any surprise.

She quickly flew over, happily holding Xiao Huang in her arms and continuing to fly upward.

"Are you still flying up?" Lan Xin asked with some uncertainty. Although the little golden beast kept pointing upward, there were dark "clouds" above.

Who knows if there might be some monster brewing inside?

The little golden beast nodded and continued to point its little claws upward. Lan Xin also thought about finding wealth in danger, so she bravely continued to fly upward.

Just when she thought she would enter the dark "clouds", she didn't expect that the moment she arrived, the dark "clouds" radiated thousands of rays of rays of light.

The glow dyed all the roots and branches red, as well as Lan Xin's flying wings, as well as her stunned little face.

"Am I going to become an immortal?" The moment Lan Xin entered the Xiaguang Passage, she felt as if she were in a fairyland, and she didn't feel like she was daydreaming.

Lan Xin, who had been looking up, didn't notice that the little golden beast in her arms had put away its guiding claws at some point, opened its golden mouth, and kept sucking.

A small part of the beautiful glow was sucked into its stomach, and then it took a nap and lay in her arms to doze off.

After flying for a while, Lan Xin could feel that the glow was getting less and less, replaced by endless black mist.

"Are these demonic energies? Or are they environmental pollution? Could it be that the atmosphere here is polluted just like the earth in previous lives?"

Lan Xin murmured to herself, looking at the black hole-like existences around her, feeling anxious and helpless.

However, suddenly a warm touch touched her forehead. At that moment, she seemed to have entered her father's arms, full of happiness and sweetness.

In the Dragon King's Barrier, the Longyuan fruit trees grow tenaciously and bear fruit in the harsh environment of the Tianqi tribe.

On the black land, the tribesmen cultivated, multiplied, and guarded one place.

In the forest, a large old willow tree with no apparent age is absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, exuding soft green light...

"That willow tree, it's breathing, it's actually practicing?" Lan Xin felt her breathing quicken, and she couldn't restrain the joy in her heart.

There is also a smoky lake bottom in Tianqi. A white dragon with no head in front and no tail behind is absorbing vitality...

When Lan Xin woke up, her eyes were filled with tears. It turned out that not only humans and animals can practice cultivation.

Plants too!?
Chapter completed!