After the Creative Chopaths left, Wu Yun was also on the top of this peak, and took care of Xiao Jin for two days.
In the past two days, Wu Yun was full of concerns, and he never left Xiaojin half a step.
Even the injury that has not been completely recovered in his body has no time to regulate.
Whenever I saw Xiao Jin's completely dry body, Wu Yun just felt a violent colic in his heart.
At the same time, Wu Yun also remembered Xiao Jin's parents.
Earlier, he knew that Xiao Jin's parents were controlled by the Holy Monkey Hall.
But last time, among those people, he did not see Xiao Jin's parents!
Moreover, last time because of the situation, he couldn't find it.
This time, when the Creative God bell came back, after Xiao Jin was resurrected.
Wu Yun will inevitably go to the Holy Monkey Hall.
Although he had guessing in his heart, maybe Xiao Jin's parents were gone.
However, he will definitely go to find it.
After all, it is Xiao Jin's parents. Whether Xiao Jin can be resurrected, he must give Xiaojin, or give himself a explanation.
Two days, two days.
Wu Yunhuai was worried, anxious, helpless, various complicated moods, waiting for the creation of the Shenzhong for two days.
It can be described as the year.
It was hard to survive it for two days, and to the time limit of the creation of the god bell.
Create the bell, but did not return as scheduled.
"What's the matter, why haven't you returned? Is something wrong?"
Looking from the distance, Wu Yun's heart is getting more anxious.
He even wanted to take Xiaojin to find the clock.
But look back, now Xiao Jin looks like this, he dare not move at will.
Especially after the creation of the god bell, you can only try to nourish the body of the small gold according to the method.
If he is herself, Wu Yun may dare to bet.
You can replace Xiao Jin, Wu Yun dare not have any extraordinary behavior.
No matter how anxious in his heart, he can only wait.
Although the Creative Clock has exceeded the agreed time, Wu Yun still believes in him.
He will definitely come back.
Sure enough, after a day of the day, the three days agreed with the martial arts had only the last night.
Void in the distance, there is a fast fluctuation.
Although the breath is weak, Wu Yun still distinguishes at a glance.
"Is it finally back?"
Wu Yun stood up sharply, looked at the distance, and murmured secretly.
It was gradually excited in my heart.
After two days of anxiety waiting, now the result is finally coming out!
The speed of making the god bell is fast.
It doesn't last long, he appears on the top of the peak.
Looking at his appearance, although it is not obvious, it has a little fatigue.
It can be seen that in the two days of leaving, the creation of the god bell may not stop for a moment, and all the way to find things that can resurrect the small gold.
There was a touch of guilt in Wu Yun's heart.
He knew that the creation of Shenzhong was because he spared no effort to help Xiao Jin.
After all, there is not much intersection between the creation of Shenzhong and Xiaojin, let alone the friendship!
"Thank you, old bastard!"
"For my brother, let you bother!"
From the heart, Wu Yun said thanks.
The creation of the god clock waved his hand, and then looked at Xiao Jin lying on the ground.
Asked Wu Yundao: "Some things have not been found. After a while, these two days, you have been nourishing according to what I said to you, right?"
"Um!"
Wu Yun nodded, and then asked, "Didn't you find something?"
"That little golden him ..."
"Try it!"
In this place, the face of the god bell is gradually ugly.
"There are two kinds of things, I did not find it, I tried my best, but I found other alternatives!"
"Although the effect may not be so good, there should be no problem!"
When I heard this, Wu Yun's face also changed suddenly.
Sure enough, what he was most worried about happened.
I gritted my teeth, but I still asked: "Which two types?"
Creating Shenzhong glanced at Wu Yun and sighed, and said, "Soul Soul Fruit, and God Herbal!"
"This day's soul fruit is used to make up for the little golden soul, and this blood grass is the main material used to help Xiaoshin re -nourish the blood!"
"These two things, regardless of any one, are extremely difficult to find in the entire fairy world!"
"In the past two days, I ran several interfaces and didn't find it. Well, now I can only ..."
"Wait, old bastard, what do you just say?"
Halfway to the bell, Wu Yun suddenly interrupted him.
The reason why it is interrupted now is because at the beginning, Wu Yun did not think that the two things that did not find the bells of the gods, he could have a way to find it.
He just asked casually and solved his doubts.
What I thought about was Xiao Jin, and I didn't even listen carefully.
But when he said half of his bell, he suddenly reacted, the soul fruit!
Is there still no just on his body?
Last time, in order to save the little god dragon, I captured it from the Hidden Demon.
I took two in total.
Little Dragon used one, and there was just one left.
But this is only he knows that the creation of the god bell is unknown.
Seeing Wu Yun suddenly interrupted his inquiries, he frowned, and said again.
"Tianhun Guogu and God Blood Grass!"
"Is this this?"
As soon as the voice of the creation of Shenzhong fell, Wu Yun's hands immediately appeared a crystal clear, half -punching object.
It is the sky soul fruit!
"Damn, stinky boy, do you actually have Tianhun Fruit?"
The creation of God bell was surprised. Obviously, he couldn't think of it anyway. Wu Yun's body actually had Tianhun Fruit.
Immediately, Wu Yun briefly said things after.
So, the creation of Shenzhong was suddenly.
After taking over the Tianhun Guo, the creation of the god bell also asked: "Stink boy, even the soul fruit, the blood grass, you will not ..."
"No!"
This time, Wu Yun shook his head very decisive.
But soon, he said: "However, although I don't know what method you want to use to replace the blood grass, I may have a way to better replace the blood grass!"