The little dragon ran to Su Luo's side in a few steps.
Seeing the little master's eyes closed, the little dragon stretched out his paws and gently touched Su Luo's face.
Su Luo closed her eyes and lay motionless in Nangong Liuyun's arms.
The little Shenlong was anxious, holding Su Luo's hand with two small paws, trying to wake her up.
However, it doesn't help at all.
Suddenly, the little divine dragon's eyes flashed slightly, and in the blink of an eye, its figure disappeared.
Nangong Liuyun looked at its disappearing figure and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The little dragon is full of spirituality, can it possibly awaken Luoluo?
Although he was not completely sure, it was always good to have a little more hope. Nangong Liuyun found a leeward outlet, took out a pure white and soft wool blanket from the space, and wrapped Su Luo's body tightly.
If Zi Yan were here, she would definitely be shocked.
She would never have thought that one of the two Qiankun bags auctioned that day would be in the hands of Nangong Liuyun.
Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun noticed that Su Luo's hands and feet were a little cold.
His eyes instantly shrank.
When going up the cliff, Nangong Liuyun withdrew his spiritual power, and it took about a stick of incense to do so.
However, Nangong Liuyun made a sad discovery.
In this short period of time when he burned the incense, his Luo Luo body started to become cold again.
Once he left his spiritual power, Luoluo's life breath dropped rapidly.
Nangong Liuyun felt a sudden pain in his heart, and his eyes were sour.
Without saying a word, he compressed his spiritual power into threads and fed them bit by bit into Su Luolingtai acupoint.
However, this discovery made Nangong Liuyun feel sad and happy at the same time.
Sadly, he didn't know when Luoluo would wake up.
Fortunately, as long as he is by her side, he can ensure that she will not die.
It's very quiet all around.
It was almost eerily quiet.
In this charred land, within a few dozen miles around, there was nothing but the chirping of insects, birds, and animals, only the constant whistling of the wind in my ears.
Nangong Liuyun stared blankly at his Luoluo.
At this time, Su Luo's complexion gradually warmed up, but it only warmed up, and was still frighteningly pale.
Within a few days, she became extremely thin, and her body seemed to be blown away by the wind.
Nangong Liuyun couldn't bear to look at her anymore. He hugged Su Luo tightly and buried her deeply in the hollow of her shoulder.
Luoluo...what should I do with you?
What do you need to do to wake up?
Endless regret, like thousands of insects and ants gnawing at Nangong Liuyun's heart, almost suffocated him from the pain.
At this moment, there was a sound from the front.
The little dragon held a ball of weeds in its mouth and flashed over like a black cloud.
The little dragon put the herbs into Su Luo's arms one after another.
He was not a wood mage and did not know much about herbal medicines. These medicinal materials were not common, so he did not recognize them at the moment.
"Ooooooo!" The little dragon gestured repeatedly, and finally pulled out a book from Su Luo's arms.
Could it be that the relationship between Luoluo and Ouyang Yunqi is just because of this book "The Rules of Spiritual Dance Steps"?
The little dragon gestured again and again, applying concoction to the blank page.
Could it be that there is another mystery in this "Spiritual Dance Step Rules"? Nangong Liuyun thought to himself.
The little dragon picked out three herbs.
But because the herbal plants were relatively large, the little dragon's little claws couldn't grasp them at all, and it was so anxious that it scratched its ears.