MTL - The Phoenix Arises-Chapter 14 Meet
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Blue mysterious?
The nine levels from the low to the high of the mysterious division correspond to nine colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black and white. The stage depth is different, and the depth of the black color is different.
This light blue mysterious, obviously is the primary Xuanhuang.
I don’t want to think about it, and the blue mysteriously rushed to her without mercy, so she couldn’t stand it.
"Water Shield"
A splendid drink, a blue barrier transformed by the water spirit instantly appeared in front of Duanmu.
Hearing the sound of Duanmu, the people in the cave slammed the attack.
A thick **** smell came from the end, and Duanmu frowned, walking away from the inside.
The eyes gradually lit up and went to the innermost part of the cave. Duanmu saw a beautiful teenager dressed in black.
The juvenile is seventeen or eight years old. His eyes are closed, his legs are tempered, his mouth is filled with red blood, and his face is pale. Even if you close your eyes, you can't hide the breath of the king that he exudes from his bones.
I didn't expect this person to be so young. Isn't Lanze saying that the mysterious people of the mainland are generally five or sixty years old?
Lanze is cold and sweaty in the spiritual space. He just said that in general, this boy is absolutely not ordinary!
Feeling the end of the raft, the teenager opened his eyes.
A pair of deep eyes like a star, the transparent amber pupil is so pure and dazzling.
The four eyes are opposite, and Duanmu’s eyebrows are contemptuous.
Good familiar eyes, she seems to have seen it.
While Duanmu looked at Xuanyuan ink, Xuanyuan Mo was also watching Duanmu.
I didn't see it for a year. She grew up and grew taller. A pair of deep purple Yingying otters seemed to be talking, so people couldn't help but be intoxicated.
The two just looked at each other quietly, and no one spoke.
After watching it for a while, Duanmu walked to the fire and went to sleep.
Intuition, this boy will not shoot her, or else she will not be able to repel the attack when she first comes in.
After a while, the cave heard the sound of even rafting.
Xuanyuan looked at the little face of Duanmu's sleep, and his eyebrows were light.
Just sleeping like this, she is relieved.
Seeing the snow-white wrists and the white-skinned calves exposed by Duanmu, Xuanyuan Mojun’s face was reddish, and he did not dare to look at her.
After a while, Xuanyuan ink gently stroked the chest, slowly walked to the side of the wooden coffin, took off the coat and gently covered her.
In the blue space of the spiritual space, I felt the proximity of Xuanyuan Mo, and immediately became alert. However, the sudden and strong pressure made him unable to move.
The Duanmu in his sleep seemed to feel the warmth of the breath. The little face smashed into the clothes, rolled over and fell asleep.
Xuanyuan Mo looked at the cute look of Duanmu, and reluctantly took his own mouth, his eyes filled with pets that he did not notice.
midnight.
"The owner wakes up..."
Duanmu was awakened by Lanze anxiously.
Unknown, Duanmu squatted and sat up, looked around with vigilance, and found nothing. He couldn’t help but flash a doubt.
"Master, that boy, he doesn't seem to be right."
Duanmu was somewhat confused and looked at the boy. He saw that he was curled up on the ground. The black clothes on his body were gone, leaving only a thin white coat.
Duanmu groaned, looking down at the black clothes on his body, and the light flashed. Get up and take the black clothes to the boy's side to see the situation of the teenager.
Heavy internal injuries!
"Lanze, protect the law for us, I healed him."
Duanmu gave him the black dress of the boy and called Lanze.
"Good master."
Duanmu looked at Xuanyuan ink, which was very bad, and his brow was wrinkled.
Fortunately, he is now the King of Water, otherwise he will not be able to cure his internal injuries.
"The Fountain of Life, Heal."
With a singer, all the water spirits in the end of the raft are condensed into a spring water, slowly wrapping the body of Xuanyuan ink.
With the continuous output of Duanmu's water and spiritual power, Xuanyuan Mo's pale face gradually became bloody.
After a scent, Duanmu squat slowly recovered his own water power, and his face was slightly pale and exhausted.
"Okay, Lanze, come back."
The sound of Duanmu is very weak.
"Master, you are fine."
Looking at Duanmu's tired face, Lanze was somewhat distressed and began to regret it. If he didn't see him as good to his master, he would not wake up the master to save him.
"Nothing, you go back to the spiritual space."
Duanmu licked his lips, but fortunately, there was a water-spirited fruit to supplement himself with water, otherwise he would not insist on a fragrant time.
"Good master, something is calling me."
Lanze glanced diligently at the end of the raft and disappeared into the cave.
Duanmu looked at the boy's slightly nice face and touched his forehead and found it was still hot.
Duanmu Emei, remove the antipyretic and cold medicine from the crystal ball.
After the modern medicine was made into an ancient soup, Duanmu came to the boy and raised his head. He wanted to feed the soup into his mouth, but he couldn’t get it, but he would wet his coat. It is.
Duanmu looked around and saw no bamboo tube and the like to divert water. He looked at the cold sweat on the juvenile's forehead.
In this case, then I have to...