Jing Xin burst into tears, and finally no longer felt that Zi Luo was too stupid.
Looking at him gratefully, he then said firmly to Yan Mu: "Master, I will repay you forever for your kindness."
Let’s talk about the Tu tribe people who are looking at all this: “…”
Have they...been forgotten?
The more the Second Elder and the Grand Priest wanted to die, the longer they were delayed. For them, every minute or second longer was extremely painful.
However, at the same time, they couldn't help but pay attention to Jingxin's situation.
The trend of human curiosity is that they also want to know whether Jing Xin’s arms will really grow back?
On the other side, Tu Neng was also lying on the ground with his arm broken off.
He was so tortured that he could no longer get up, but he was still paying attention to the situation here.
He didn't understand how Yan Xingzhu rescued him and how he defeated that powerful woman.
Baili Wenwen looked at him and raised her eyebrows lazily, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Okay, the other people just need to take some more medicine to recuperate for a year and a half, and they are almost fine." Zi Luo checked the other injured people and said, luckily there was only one with a broken arm, otherwise the treatment would be like this.
It makes me feel so bad for him.
And at the moment when the medicine took effect, it was finally visible to everyone.
Wishfully wondering, is there a chance that my broken arm can be saved?
He really doesn't want to die, really doesn't want to.
As for the ancestors of the Tu nationality, they stood there very obediently, feeling very uneasy.
Jing Xin was itching on the ground and his face turned red, but he was quite obedient and didn't dare to move.
I never thought there was such a magical elixir in the world.
At this time, there was a fat white carrot-like plant on his shoulder, which made his coquettish temperament even more joyful.
"Lord Demon Lord, is there any reward?" Zi Luo immediately shamelessly returned to Baili Gentle's side.
But looking at the Tu clan chiefs around him who had no better fate than him, I felt a lot more balanced.
Jing Xin's broken arm began to sprout vaguely like a seedling, and the rebirth of blood and bones looked terrifying and magical.
"It's grown, it's really grown." Yan Mu said excitedly.
At the same time, Jing Xin also endured the pain even more. The pull and growth of flesh and blood was actually as uncomfortable as the desire of thousands of ants, but this discomfort was still mixed with infinite joy.
Hearing that he still wanted a reward, Baili Wenrou couldn't help but smile evilly and said: "I have a piece of Buddha Jade in my space, how about giving it to you?"
"Uh, no need for that, no need for that... Hehe, boss, I was just joking." Zi Luo immediately waved his hands and joked. Buddhas and jade are evil spirits and should not be approached. Those who come near will be burned. He just dislikes the hard life.
Want something like this!
Probably only a pervert like the boss would collect the treasures of gods and Buddhas. But if only the boss collects them, there will be less and less threats to them in this world! Besides, these things should not be harmful to the boss's current body.
Get over it!
After all, if the devil and god are the same body, who else could there be?
Baili smiled softly: "This is also a priceless treasure. I see that you don't have much in your waist, so this jade is just right for you."
Zi Luo: "..."
"Boss, I'm satisfied. I'm really satisfied. This ginseng doll is so cute. You can chew it when you're hungry. Jade has nothing to do except look good. For a handsome man like me, natural elegance is the best expression of my nature.
It's hard to give up on beauty, so you don't want vulgar things." Zi Luo was so anxious that she even said it was hard to give up on her natural beauty.