"I understand, Rui... No, Miss Zhang's illness is extremely cold, and this flame essence, no matter what its function, must be able to dissipate heat, so the flame essence is used to treat Miss Zhang's illness
.”
Qingcheng really has no choice but to call Zhang Yuanrui Ruier affectionately.
"You are right, this piece of flame essence must have been brought by Zhang Yuanming to treat Zhang Yuanrui's illness," Ling Xuewei said.
"But since the essence of the flames is to cure Miss Zhang's illness, why did Mr. Zhang stuff this piece of essence of flames into my baggage?" Qingcheng was puzzled, "Miss Zhang's illness is obviously so serious.
"
"Zhang Yuanming is not the only one who wants the essence of flames. Even Liu Wushang from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect has taken a fancy to this essence of flames. Zhang Yuanming knows that if he keeps holding on to the essence of flames, Liu Wushang just now
The people we are looking for are the Zhang brothers and sisters, not us." Ling Xuewei's hand played with the flaming essence. She wanted to unlock the seal on the flaming essence, but she held back.
Liu Wushang was nearby. If Ling Xuewei really did this, it would completely expose their location.
"So Mr. Zhang kindly gave us a ride today, but the actual purpose is to make us scapegoats?" Qingcheng felt as if a piece of her heart had been dug out, and she was extremely uncomfortable.
She had just felt a little bit of the beauty of the outside world, and then she realized that this beauty was like a bubble, bursting as soon as she popped it.
Human hearts are evil!
This was the first time Qingcheng truly understood the meaning of this word.
"We have no grievances, why would he harm us?"
"I think it would be better for you to ask Zhang Yuanming in person about this question." Ling Xuewei said calmly, staring at the Flame Essence in her hand.
"Xuewei, are you going to settle the score with the Zhang brothers and sisters?" Qingcheng asked.
During this period, Qingcheng finally got to know Ling Xuewei a little bit.
Ling Xuewei's character is that she will not offend others unless they offend her. Ling Xuewei will never let go of what the two brothers Zhang Yuanming and Zhang Yuanrui did.
"Go find them?" Ling Xuewei sneered, "Why should we go to so much trouble?"
"If you don't go to them, is it possible that they will come to your door by themselves?" Qingcheng said half-jokingly.
"Yes, I'm just going to wait for them to come to my door!"
Immediately Qingcheng heard an answer that she thought was absolutely impossible.
"I don't know much about the role of this piece of flaming essence at the moment, but this is definitely something Zhang Yuanrui uses to save his life. Zhang Yuanrui's condition is already very serious. Do you think Zhang Yuanming really stuffed this piece of flaming essence into you?
In the baggage, is he completely not prepared to take it?"
Ling Xuewei's fingers slowly rubbed the Flame Essence. The surface of the Flame Essence was very smooth, but its shape was just a little irregular.
"This piece of flaming essence was tampered with by Zhang Yuanming, so whether the final piece of flaming essence was taken away by Liu Wushang or still remained in our hands, Zhang Yuanming must have a way to know that this piece of flaming essence
The exact location of the sperm.”
"So he is planning to take back this piece of flame essence again, right?" Qingcheng understood.
"How could Zhang Yuanming be willing to fall into the hands of two unrelated people like us, a treasure that even the elders of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect care about very much? What's more, this treasure can also cure Zhang Yuanrui's condition."
Ling Xuewei looked at the Flame Essence. Originally, she wanted to take this Flame Essence into her own space, so that she could completely isolate it from outside detection.
No matter what they did to this piece of flame essence.
But now Ling Xuewei plans to have Zhang Yuanming and Zhang Yuanrui deliver it to her door, so she won't accept the flaming essence.
"Most of this cave is underground and is very wet. If I had known we had just brought some hay in, you could have a rest."
Qingcheng used the light from the flashlight that Ling Xuewei took out to carefully look at the cave where they were hiding, and then said helplessly.
This was the first time Qingcheng saw something as magical as a flashlight. It was a bit like a night pearl, it could emit light but was not hot at all.
The brightness of the light emitted by the flashlight is more than ten times stronger than that of a night-light pearl.
Qingcheng didn't ask much about what the magical lighting thing that Ling Xuewei took out was. She was just worried that Ling Xuewei's body would be overwhelmed by the continuous fighting and running.
Even if Qingcheng didn't know any medical skills, she still knew that Ling Xuewei's exhaustion of her spiritual power many times in a short period of time would have a great impact on her body.
What Ling Xuewei needs most now is to have a good rest so that her body can recover to the maximum extent.
Unfortunately, the conditions in this cave were so poor that even if Ling Xuewei wanted to rest, she couldn't get a good rest.
Qingcheng regretted that when Ling Xuewei sealed the entrance to the cave, why didn't she find some hay first and spread it on the ground for Ling Xuewei to lie down on.
"It's so troublesome there. Isn't it easy to rest?" Ling Xuewei smiled at Qingcheng's concern.
In a place like the barren mountains and wild ridges, how could it be without the modern equipment in Ling Xuewei's space.
You don’t even need high technology, a tent and a sleeping bag can easily solve the problem of rest.
Ling Xuewei was not sure if there were still some tough battles to be fought in the future. The more it was at this time, the more necessary it was to have enough sleep to cope with the coming troubles.
Originally, Ling Xuewei and Qingcheng slept comfortably in the inn at night, but Liu Wushang made a fuss and tried to stop the burning of the inn, but also ran away desperately.
Until just now, Ling Xuewei and Qingcheng had never let go.
They should really take advantage of the time to rest in this cave and have a good sleep.
Even in an environment like the wilderness, as long as it was possible, Ling Xuewei would definitely find something comfortable.
Ling Xuewei directly asked Bai Ze to get two tents and two sleeping bags from the space research base.
The automatic tent doesn't require much effort. Just press the button and it will prop up a small space for one person to lie in the small cave.
Then Ling Xuewei put the sleeping bag in.
Qingcheng stared at the scene in front of her with wide eyes. She had never known that there was such a convenient and magical thing.
After playing with it casually, I can actually lie down and rest in this wet cave.
"Xuewei, you can just rest alone. I'll keep an eye on you, so you can have a good sleep. I'll call you if anything happens." Although Qingcheng really wanted to try these two magical things that Ling Xuewei came up with.
It was a baby, but she still volunteered to watch over it.
Because Qingcheng is an ordinary person with no cultivation, she feels that being with Ling Xuewei is a drag, so Qingcheng really wants to do something for Ling Xuewei to prove that she is not useless at all.
"It's not necessary. You can rest assured and sleep well. I have already arranged the outside of this cave. As long as someone approaches, I will know it right away."
Ling Xuewei had already asked Bai Ze to release eight micro-mechanical bees to monitor the situation outside the cave at all times.
"If there is any disturbance outside my arrangement, I can control everything. This is much more reliable than you stupidly guarding outside this cave."
"Oh..." Qingcheng nodded dully.
She finally thought she could do something, but it turned out to be a bit pretentious.
"Qingcheng, you don't need to blame yourself. Your performance today has been very brave." Ling Xuewei said to Qingcheng, "You are just an ordinary person. You don't need to use the standards of a cultivator to criticize yourself. So don't be too harsh on yourself.
, lie down and rest early, we don’t have much time to rest now, every minute and second is precious.”
Ling Xuewei pushed Qingcheng into the tent and motioned for her to get into the sleeping bag and lie down.
"There is no room for sleep in the inn, so I can only make do here." Ling Xuewei sighed and helped Qingcheng close the door of the tent.
Qingcheng looked at this small private space in the dark, and she felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
Although Ling Xuewei said sleeping in a cave was out of the question, Qingcheng felt that the sleeping bag was soft and warm, which was no worse than an inn bed.
Ling Xuewei is really amazing and can always come up with many magical things.
Ling Xuewei took the flashlight and finally inspected the entire cave.
After making sure it was safe, she rubbed her forehead and lay down in another tent with Ye Moyan in her arms.
"I haven't thanked you yet, but you saved my life again today." Ling Xuewei hugged Ye Moyan and rubbed his hairy head vigorously, "When we were in Kapok Village before, Zou was killed by just one paw.
Yang lost consciousness, I didn’t expect that a cultivator at the Martial Emperor realm would not be able to withstand your claws.”
Ling Xuewei picked up Ye Moyan's little paw and touched the sharp nails under her palm.
In fact, just by looking at it, I don't feel that there is anything special about this claw.
Ling Xuewei was studying Ye Moyan's claws, and Ye Moyan was also looking at Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei was always able to come up with a lot of weird things, and Ye Moyan was already used to it, but this time the tent and sleeping bag were once again beyond Ye Moyan's knowledge.
The sleeping bags and tents that Ling Xuewei took out were not only exquisite in workmanship, but also extremely simple and convenient to use. More importantly, they were very practical.
Ye Moyan could faintly feel that the things Ling Xuewei took out did not belong to this world.
Ling Xuewei always thought that the little beast following her couldn't speak, so naturally she couldn't ask about his claws.
At this moment, Ye Moyan could only concentrate on the spiritual pet who was following Ling Xuewei. No matter how many questions he had in his heart, he could only swallow them.