Under the leadership of the little white fox, the two quickly arrived at a cave in the middle of the cliff.
This cave is dozens of meters high, and the entrance can only accommodate two people.
As soon as we entered the cave, a dry smell hit our nostrils.
The cave is not big, only about ten square meters, and there are some bones everywhere on the ground. They don't look like human bones, they should be animal bones.
The next scene left the two of them stunned.
I saw the little white fox opening its mouth and starting to spit something towards the entrance of the cave. What it was spitting could not be seen or touched, but after a while, a curtain of light flashed away at the entrance of the cave.
Formation?
Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er looked at each other, shocked inside.
The little white fox sat aside and pointed at Du Qingchen with some pride.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air outside, and a group of monks flew past the air outside the cave, making Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er very nervous.
But what was unexpected was that five groups of monks passed by, several of whom were at the peak of the psychic realm. They looked in the direction of the cave entrance, but they seemed to not see Du Qingchen at all.
Du Qingchen suddenly looked at the little white fox with admiration.
He had tamed a nine-tailed spirit fox and had some understanding of this race.
It is said that nine-tailed foxes are born to be illusionists. When they fight with people, they often put people into illusions. The so-called vixens can make men lose their minds. In fact, most of the reason is due to the effect of illusions.
It's just that not every nine-tailed fox can inherit this illusion talent. On the contrary, only a very small number of nine-tailed foxes can inherit this talent.
He never expected that the little white fox in front of him, even though he was only seven tails, had already inherited this kind of illusion.
And it seems that this illusion is very good, and it can avoid the prying eyes of the masters at the peak of the psychic realm.
"It seems that we are temporarily safe now."
Du Qingchen explained to Nangong Wan'er.
"The problem now is that we need to recover our skills as soon as possible, especially you, and you need to heal your injuries quickly. We can't hide here forever," Nangong Wan'er said.
Du Qingchen nodded.
Nangong Wan'er looked at the little white fox aside, a hint of surprise and favor flashed in her eyes, and waved, but unexpectedly, the little white fox jumped into her arms obediently.
Seeing the little white fox lying on Nangong Wan'er's chest, Du Qingchen suddenly felt envious, and his mind was spinning - was this little white fox a male or a female?
sweat……
The little white fox is not as docile as people think. In fact, the nine-tailed fox is naturally wary of humans and is not that friendly. It is quite difficult to tame a spirit fox.
He never expected that the spirit fox in front of him would be so docile to Nangong Wan'er, which even surprised Du Qingchen.
Nangong Wan'er smiled and said to the little white fox, "Thank you for saving us."
The little white fox raised its head, blinked at her, and opened and closed its mouth.
It's a pity that Nangong Wan'er can't understand.
"Okay, you go and rest. We are going to start practicing. Your master is seriously injured now. It may take some time to recover."
Nangong Wan'er sighed.
The little white fox seemed to understand what she said. It looked around the cave and stretched out its nose to sniff. Suddenly, its eyes lit up and it looked towards the corner of the top of the cave.
There is a hole there. Of course, most people won't care about it, because the hole is too small. It is estimated that it will be difficult for the little white fox to get in with its body.
But the little white fox suddenly jumped up and plunged into the hole.
Sure enough, it was caught at the entrance of the cave, but it did not give up, but ran forward desperately, and soon disappeared.
Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er could only smile bitterly and were full of doubts.
"Okay, don't worry about it. It's already channeled and will be fine." After Du Qingchen finished speaking, he began to practice healing.
Nangong Wan'er also trusted Dongpin's psychedelic array. She no longer had to worry about anyone breaking in, and she also started to meditate with her eyes closed.
I don't know how long it took, but a white shadow flashed in the cave, and the little white fox came out of the entrance of the cave, jumped in front of Du Qingchen, pushed Du Qingchen's arm with his paw, and kept chirping.
Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er were awakened at the same time, and saw a green fruit on each of the two front paws of the little white fox, which tasted a bit sour.
Apparently, it was intended for Du Qingchen to take.
Nangong Wan'er suddenly frowned.
She didn't know what kind of fruit it was, but women would instinctively be repelled by such sour and smelly things.
But when Du Qingchen saw this fruit, he was overjoyed.
"Where did you pick something like this?"
he asked quickly.
The little white fox pointed at the entrance of the cave and started gesticulating again.
After a while, Du Qingchen finally figured it out.
There seems to be another cave behind that small cave. This fruit was picked from there, and there seems to be a lot of fruit there.
The little white fox looked at Du Qingchen eagerly and motioned for him to eat quickly.
Du Qingchen laughed, touched the little white fox's head and said, "Thank you, this fruit is so important to us. With it, we can all recover quickly."
After hearing what he said, the little white fox became happy and jumped up and down, sometimes on top of Du Qingchen's head, sometimes on his shoulders, and sometimes into his arms.
After a while, it suddenly headed towards the cave again.
After a while, the little white fox picked back two green fruits again.
It was placed in front of Du Qingchen and jumped up again.
This happened again and again, and within an hour, it picked a lot of fruits. Finally, it shook its head to indicate that there were no more fruits there.
Nangong Wan'er asked Du Qingchen curiously: "What kind of fruit is this?"
"It's really hard to imagine that this kind of fruit actually exists in this world. It's called green fruit. It's a very common name. In fact, its biggest effect is healing. It can help people heal their wounds and restore their spiritual power. It doesn't have any other big effects.
No, and it must be fresh before use. Once it matures and turns yellow, it will fall off on its own. After it falls off, it actually contains highly toxic substances. But it is just right now. It seems to be God’s will. We are not destined to die.
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Du Qingchen seemed to have a hard time believing all this.
This kind of green fruit, in other worlds, few people would look at it seriously, but here, under such circumstances, it has become a treasure in Du Qingchen's eyes.
He needs this kind of thing so much, because he must recover his skills as soon as possible. If his injury cannot be healed, the crisis will only get worse. People outside seem to have guessed that the destination of his trip is Hancheng.
There are people searching for them back and forth.
Once he is found, once he is besieged, no matter how powerful he is, he will die.
After all, he has not really grown up yet. There are many masters in the secret realm, and now even the monks who have passed through the tribulation period are dispatched. No matter how powerful he is, it is useless.
He is not afraid of a cultivator in the psychic realm, but in the Tribulation Period, he has no choice but to run away if he encounters one. The key is that even the chance of escaping is very slim.