Looking around, the trees all around are lush and green. The forest is filled with the fragrant aroma of grass and flowers. The air here is particularly fresh. Taking a deep breath makes you feel relaxed and happy.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A burst of heavy footsteps came from far and near in the woods. These heavy and dull steps were obviously not made by warriors, but more like the power exuded by some huge monster beast as it walked.
A snow-white figure soon appeared in Li Siyi's field of vision, and then he saw two little girls, Tang Xiaotang and Murong Yue, with dark faces, sitting very depressed.
On a white magic ragdoll bear.
The heavy footsteps that echoed in the woods were made by this five-meter-tall, snow-white magic ragdoll bear that looked like a mobile building.
'So the purpose of this bear is to transport items...'
Li Siyi had seen this snow-white stuffed bear in Murong Yue's pink bunny backpack before, but at that time, he didn't see the purpose of this snow-white magical stuffed bear.
'There seem to be some simple defensive restrictions around the body, but judging from the martial arts standards of the earth, it should have very good defensive capabilities, which is quite interesting.'
While observing this snow-white stuffed bear with his spiritual consciousness, he also commented quite casually in his mind.
"Hey! Li Siyi, have you beaten the little golden pig to death?"
When Tang Xiaotang didn't need Li Siyi's help at the moment, she became naughty again and shouted out Li Siyi's name.
However, she has been accustomed to screaming since she was a child. When she was still learning to talk, she screamed Li Siyi, Li Siyi. Although she has grown up a little now, she obviously can't change her voice.
As she said, she always likes to call her Li Siyi, and when she calls her brother Li Siyi, she must be calling him wrong!
"Call me teacher when you are in class or out for training."
Li Siyi raised his hand, and with a spiritual handprint, he rolled up Tang Xiaotang, who was sitting on Elizabeth's shoulder, and held her in his arms. He reached out and pinched her pink face.
"I don't! I will call you Li Siyi forever!"
Tang Xiaotang shook her little head, held her hands in front of her like a arrogant little girl, and raised her white chin slightly. She didn't want to call her Teacher Li Siyi.
"Xiaoyue is not injured, is she?"
While pulling Tang Xiaotang's pink cheeks, Li Siyi also looked at Murong Yue on the shoulder of the magic stuffed bear and asked.
"No, I just fell into the creek, Ah Zhi!"
Murong Yue still looked like a drowned rat at this moment. She didn't know the magic spells of flames, and she didn't have the secret secrets to awaken flames, so her whole body was wet at the moment.
When Tang Xiaotang was very excited to train the golden-maned wild boar, Li Siyi also took out a towel from the Xuan Kong Ring and helped Murong Yue wipe the stream water on her face and hair.
Murong Yue's mind was greatly affected by her secret secret. At this moment, she was not much different from an ordinary little girl, and she couldn't take care of herself at all.
Standing in front of Li Siyi with a small pink rabbit backpack soaked in the stream, he looked like a child who had been wronged outside and ran pitifully to his parents for help.
Li Siyi chuckled. At this moment, he seemed to experience the feeling of being a parent. Despite two lifetimes of practice, he did not leave any heirs...
A soft spiritual power bloomed in his hands, and using the spiritual power to evaporate the moisture on the clothes was just a very simple use of his own spiritual power.
It's just that the earth's ancient martial arts practitioners and extraordinary people practice more on "skills" than on "Tao".
To put it simply, they pay more attention to the destructive and lethal power of spiritual power, rather than delving into the mysterious uses of spiritual power in other aspects.
"Hi~ It hurts so much!"
After being touched by Li Siyi's spiritual power, Murong Yue exclaimed in a crisp voice, and her little mouth took a breath of cold air.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Li Siyi also had a look of doubt in his eyes. Just now when he was trying to use his soft spiritual power to help Murong Yue evaporate the water from his clothes and small backpack, the right hand where he used his spiritual power was suddenly stabbed.
This acupuncture attack, which is similar to self-defense, was originally intended to protect Murong Yue and attack him. However, his Mahayana spirit body was too powerful, and Murong Yue himself was injured instead.
This is like using a needle to pierce a pig's skin. It may be easy to pierce the pig's skin, but if you use a needle to pierce a steel plate, you may injure yourself instead.
Fortunately, he controlled his spiritual power meticulously, lifting a heavy weight as if it were light, and lifting a light weight as if it was heavy. The moment he sensed something was wrong, he instantly withdrew his spiritual power.
He had never seen Murong Yue's secret secret orifice before, and it gave him a very special feeling.
Now that he discovered that Murong Yue's body rejected his spiritual power, Li Siyi did not continue to use his spiritual power to help Murong Yue evaporate the water vapor on his clothes, but casually threw a ball of flame into the clearing in the forest.
It was getting dark, a bonfire was swaying in the woods, and a nimble little figure was gathering firewood around with a gloomy look on his face.
The snow squirrel is very helpless. Although the spiritual power of this place makes it feel very comfortable, why does it have to do hard work when it is called out? Is this the "rat fake work" in human civilization?
"Master, Little Sugar King, is this much dry firewood enough?"
After a long period of hard study and practice, the snow squirrel was finally able to speak human words.
It was just the title of "Big Master" that made Li Siyi smile. He didn't know what this guy was thinking.
By the bonfire, Murong Yue's clothes had been dried, and now the little girl was sitting on the belly of the smaller Elizabeth Magic Bear.
Hegel's Magic Bear, who was wearing a silver armor, was holding her pink bunny backpack and letting it bake in the bonfire.
"Ayue, what's wrong with you?"
Tang Xiaotang stood up from Li Siyi. She originally wanted to tease Murong Yue, but she saw that Murong Yue's face was a little pale and her expression was a bit painful.
"I don't know, I just feel very cold."
Murong Yue's voice was crisp and a little weak now.
Beside the campfire, Li Siyi, who was still flipping through the Taiqing Taoist scriptures in his mind to inquire about Murong Yue's physique and the secret secrets of the gods, also stopped moving at this moment.
A wry smile appeared on Li Siyi's face. He had not found out anything about this little girl's physique or secret secrets. At this moment, another incredible thing happened.
Murong Yue, who was a peak third-level warrior, developed a fever after falling into a stream and catching a cold.
Chapter completed!