Not long after, Mu Ying saw a big tree growing next to Yun Lingyuan and Zi Huo.
The tree grew bigger and bigger, taller than all the trees in the forest. Many aerial roots suddenly extended from the branches, and one of them grew bigger and bigger. It was as big as a giant bottle, and it was close to the trunk.
Du Ying was stunned: "Demon...Demon bottle tree? How did you do it??"
Mu Ying's eyes looked at Yun Lingyuan again, as if he was looking at a god. The Demon Bottle Tree is a thing from the demon world. There are probably not more than five people in Wanling Continent who can activate this thing.
The whole tree has a light fragrance, like the fragrance of white magnolia, which is sent to people's noses in strands, making people feel refreshed.
Yun Lingyuan tried her best and used her spiritual power to put Zihuo into the container in the tree vase. She breathed a sigh of relief.
Very good, very good.
She imagined the Biling Qin and played it gently. The requiem rippled through her fingers layer by layer, constantly stimulating the magic bottle to deliver nutrients. In the bottle, Zihuan was immersed in it, and the transparent liquid bubbled slightly.
Small bubbles of spiritual power seeped into Zi Huo's skin as the strings of the Requiem played.
After three hours of playing like this, Yun Lingyuan felt that she had a good grasp of this speed. As soon as Bilingqin was put away, she fell backwards from exhaustion and had no strength to even sit down.
Du Ying came over, held her hand, and sent her spiritual power.
Yun Lingyuan looked sideways and suddenly felt that Mu Ying's face was somewhat similar to Xuan Li's. She sat up with excitement.
Yun Lingyuan said: "Mushi Medicine Master, you..."
Mu Ying said: "Miss Lingyuan, I have no other intention, I just want to help you." She was referring to the act of losing spiritual power.
"My life was saved by you. He saved me just to detoxify you. I just didn't think that the girl's poison had been detoxified. This is a good thing, but you also sacrificed your life for you. His soul was seriously injured."
, I felt depressed and stagnant in my chest, which was not conducive to injury. I looked anxious. Thinking about it, I almost lost my life because of my exhaustion. I felt extremely guilty in my heart."
Yun Lingyuan shook her head and wanted to speak, but she didn't have the strength. Mu Ying continued:
"Looking at you now, working so hard to save him, I feel grateful and touched. But I know that it is not easy to activate the magic bottle tree. Come to think of it, you paid a huge price. I am a little worried about you, but in fact,
I'm more worried about you, sir. If he knew what you sacrificed for him, I'm afraid..."
Yun Lingyuan smiled slightly and said: "No, I haven't sacrificed anything, I'm just a little tired."
Strange to say, the power of the burning soul was unscathed by her. If she had to sacrifice anything, it would be that all the strength in her body was drained. But this process was incredibly smooth.
Yun Lingyuan looked at her hands and thought to herself: Is this the power of the saint's main soul?
Yun Lingyuan was a little dizzy, and her knees couldn't stop shaking when she stood up. Mu Ying supported her and said, "Girl, what can I do?"
Yun Lingyuan looked back at Zi Huo and said, "He will trouble you."
Mu Ying was surprised, "Girl, are you leaving?"
Yun Lingyuan nodded and said, "Ye Ming is still waiting for me."
Du Ying also looked at Zi Huo, "If you leave, my lord..."
"Don't worry, he's fine." Zi Huo was immersed in the magic bottle, and a trace of spiritual power penetrated his body. She explored the spiritual fluid and made supplies for Zi Huo. It would be no problem to repair his soul in the short term.
Yun Lingyuan applied spiritual power to her feet, and then she stood firm. After taking a few steps, she found Du Ying following behind.
Du Ying said: "Girl, can't you stay here for me?"
Yun Lingyuan was stunned, sighed imperceptibly, and changed the subject, "Mr. Mu, I remember Yan Yunniang told me that you are the wife of the Xueru clan leader, right?"
Hearing this, Mu Ying was startled for a moment, and then responded: "It's all in the past."
It seemed that she didn't want to mention the past, but Yun Lingyuan thought of Xuan Li and decided to ask again: "Do you and Patriarch Xueru have a daughter?"
Mu Ying nodded, but his eyes suddenly brightened when he looked at Yun Lingyuan, "Why do you ask this, girl?"
Yun Lingyuan said: "If I guess correctly, the daughter of the clan leader that Lan Qing took away before is the child of Medicine Master Mu. To be honest with Medicine Master, the spirit-stealing poison on my body was made from her blood."
Speaking of this, Yun Lingyuan felt a little embarrassed. After all, the process of extracting your blood from Xuan Li was not very kind, but it was impossible at the time. Both parties paid a huge price.
Mu Ying's voice trembled with excitement, "May I ask, girl, where is that child now?"
Yun Lingyuan shook her head and said: "I'm not sure now, but she has saved my life, and I will definitely not let it go."
Thinking of Leshan's crazy look before leaving, Yun Lingyuan still felt uneasy. After saying goodbye to Mu Ying in a hurry, she hurried in the same direction.
But he met Leshan on the way.
"Owner."
Yun Lingyuan was startled, because Leshan's figure was like a ghost, and she was almost invisible. If Yun Lingyuan hadn't gathered the spirit in front of her, she would have been unable to see Leshan.
Leshan said: "Master, I have sent the two girls to His Highness. Dean Nanling and the others are all here."
When she said this, Yun Lingyuan felt relieved, but Leshan's state was worrying. This was probably to prevent the black coffin from attacking Aru and Xuanli. Seeing her like this, Yun Lingyuan
Some of them are unpleasant.
Leshan tried her best to help her, but she still doubted her, which was so inappropriate.
"Let's talk about Bi Ling first."
Yun Lingyuan helped Leshan into the Biling space, imagined the Bilingqin, and carefully played the Requiem for her.
This action took some time, but Leshan's condition gradually improved, and Yun Lingyuan finally felt at ease.
She took three steps and two steps at a time. After two steps, she ran directly with the spirit, crossed the huge forest, and ran back to the square where the Gong Twelve Family had just fought. From a distance, she saw the back of a blue-robed figure.
Her heart was beating violently.
The darkness is still there.
He smiled and opened his arms to her.
Yun Lingyuan's steps were brisk and she rushed straight into Ye Ming's arms.
Now, she felt really relaxed. She saved Zi Huo, and she owed him her life, so she could at least repay him some.
Ye Ming held her face and looked at it carefully, "What did you do? Your face is so pale."
Wherever his fingertips touched, the seven-colored spiritual power soaked into the fine pores, and his face became warm and the color returned.
Yun Lingyuan smiled slightly and said, "I'll heal his wounds."
Ye Ming raised his eyebrows, "How to treat it?"
Yun Lingyuan said frankly: "The sword injury is a minor injury, but the more difficult part is the injury to the soul. Fortunately, there is a magic bottle tree. I learned this from you."
She was referring to Nayao Island, where Ye Ming used the magic bottle to repair her soul.
When Ye Ming heard this, his brows knitted together. He immediately emitted seven-color spiritual power and examined her carefully from beginning to end. He found no damage to her soul, so he felt relieved and said: "Zi Huo
alright?"
Yun Lingyuan said: "I am soaking in the magic bottle of spiritual fluid, and everything is fine."
Ye Ming pretended to be cold and said: "Next time you mess up again, I'll take care of you."
He said it seriously. Yun Lingyuan paused, suppressed her smile, and replied seriously: "No."
It was a sudden kiss, and Yun Lingyuan was startled. Unable to resist his fierce attack, she closed her eyes slightly...
Just when Yun Lingyuan fell softly into Ye Ming's arms, the magic bottle that Zi Huo soaked in suddenly exploded, and a strong wave of spiritual energy knocked away Du Ying next to him.