Chapter 2803
Ling Chuxi carefully cut off half of the leaves and put them into his mouth. A cool and pure stream without half impurities poured into the body along the tip of the tongue and immersed in the sea of mind.
The sea of mind, just like the boundless ocean, also became blue and bright, so clear that people's hearts were trembling. Meanwhile, the half coagulated but deeply damaged heart of Wudao became solidified again, emitting a soft and holy light.
Ling Chuxi obviously felt that, just in an instant, his mind injury was better. Although he had not recovered to the previous level, it was completely stable.
Now, even if she does her best to break the soul with sword heart, she will easily feel tired, and there will be no pain in her mind.
This is only half leaves of orchid. It has such a good effect on restoring divine consciousness. If it is refined into a pill, how good should it be? Ling Chuxi looked forward to it even more.
As soon as he saw Ling Chuxi coming, he fluttered his wings and flew out clumsily, or jumped over.
Ling Chuxi noticed that the little guy's head was not very long, but the big red bird's crown on his head had some changes. It looked more colorful. It was estimated that he had grown some more.
A small yellow chicken fell to Ling Chuxi's head and happily built a chicken nest.
For the little yellow chicken this hobby, Ling Chuxi is a little helpless.
Ling Chuxi came to the Fusang tree and planted the orchid. Even if the roots and stems were counted together, he could not produce several miraculous elixirs. Ling Chuxi would not do such a thing.
If someone else had been replaced, he would not have been able to transplant and survive even if he had been given one. But Ling Chuxi had space for Xumi. With the chaotic atmosphere that started from the origin and the abundant spiritual power provided by the Fusang tree, as long as there was a trace of vitality, Ling Chuxi was sure to transplant and survive.
This orchid was collected with great care, even its roots and whiskers were not damaged. In addition, the Lord Yi kept it properly, and its vitality was still very vigorous. Naturally, there was no problem.
"Xiaohuang, it's called Mulan, but it's a wonderful treasure of heaven and earth. Look carefully. If half a leaf is missing, I'll pull out your hair stewed soup and drink it." Ling Chuxi pulled the little yellow chicken from the top of his head and pointed to Mulan.
It's a big deal, and she has to be careful. This little guy can have a good time when he's crazy. God knows if he will pull Mulan out of the chicken coop on a whim.
"JOJO..." The little yellow chicken didn't think of it and called twice, full of disdain. As if to say, I'm interested in building a nest on your head, not this weed.
"It won't be good. Anyway, you have to watch it carefully." Ling Chuxi guessed its meaning and said.
"Chuo..." Ling Chuxi was about to turn around when he heard a cry of obvious panic from the little yellow chicken.
"What happened?" Ling Chuxi asked.
Small yellow chicken stares at the double yellow bean eye, takes the small wing to point to that plant orchid less than half the flavor son, the eye is full of panic.
Don't look at this little guy's superficial disapproval. He is still very afraid of being plucked and stewed by Ling Chuxi.
"I made it. It won't count on you. Don't worry." Ling Chuxi a look, Heart funny, comfort said.
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The sea of mind, just like the boundless ocean, also became blue and bright, so clear that people's hearts were trembling. Meanwhile, the half coagulated but deeply damaged heart of Wudao became solidified again, emitting a soft and holy light.
Ling Chuxi obviously felt that, just in an instant, his mind injury was better. Although he had not recovered to the previous level, it was completely stable.
Now, even if she does her best to break the soul with sword heart, she will easily feel tired, and there will be no pain in her mind.
This is only half leaves of orchid. It has such a good effect on restoring divine consciousness. If it is refined into a pill, how good should it be? Ling Chuxi looked forward to it even more.
As soon as he saw Ling Chuxi coming, he fluttered his wings and flew out clumsily, or jumped over.
Ling Chuxi noticed that the little guy's head was not very long, but the big red bird's crown on his head had some changes. It looked more colorful. It was estimated that he had grown some more.
A small yellow chicken fell to Ling Chuxi's head and happily built a chicken nest.
For the little yellow chicken this hobby, Ling Chuxi is a little helpless.
Ling Chuxi came to the Fusang tree and planted the orchid. Even if the roots and stems were counted together, he could not produce several miraculous elixirs. Ling Chuxi would not do such a thing.
If someone else had been replaced, he would not have been able to transplant and survive even if he had been given one. But Ling Chuxi had space for Xumi. With the chaotic atmosphere that started from the origin and the abundant spiritual power provided by the Fusang tree, as long as there was a trace of vitality, Ling Chuxi was sure to transplant and survive.
This orchid was collected with great care, even its roots and whiskers were not damaged. In addition, the Lord Yi kept it properly, and its vitality was still very vigorous. Naturally, there was no problem.
"Xiaohuang, it's called Mulan, but it's a wonderful treasure of heaven and earth. Look carefully. If half a leaf is missing, I'll pull out your hair stewed soup and drink it." Ling Chuxi pulled the little yellow chicken from the top of his head and pointed to Mulan.
It's a big deal, and she has to be careful. This little guy can have a good time when he's crazy. God knows if he will pull Mulan out of the chicken coop on a whim.
"JOJO..." The little yellow chicken didn't think of it and called twice, full of disdain. As if to say, I'm interested in building a nest on your head, not this weed.
"It won't be good. Anyway, you have to watch it carefully." Ling Chuxi guessed its meaning and said.
"Chuo..." Ling Chuxi was about to turn around when he heard a cry of obvious panic from the little yellow chicken.
"What happened?" Ling Chuxi asked.
Small yellow chicken stares at the double yellow bean eye, takes the small wing to point to that plant orchid less than half the flavor son, the eye is full of panic.
Don't look at this little guy's superficial disapproval. He is still very afraid of being plucked and stewed by Ling Chuxi.
"I made it. It won't count on you. Don't worry." Ling Chuxi a look, Heart funny, comfort said.
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