Chapter 129 Was it originally hers?

Luo Diandian:!!!

His eyes widened instantly.

But the next second, the wound on his body was torn.

He immediately grimaced in pain.

The stranger next to her raised his eyebrows when he saw her like this.

"I've been sleeping for three days and finally woke up. Let's save some energy——"

Luo Diandian glanced at the environment he was in.

A simple wooden house, exuding a faint herbal fragrance.

The sunlight pours in through the windowsill, bringing vitality and energy.

So I felt a little relaxed.

Depend on.

It turns out she is not dead!

It turns out that what she saw before she fell into a coma was not an illusion, but really herself!

"Haha, you are happy!"

"I finally got the nearly thousand-year-old spiritual tree root, and now it's gone."

The stranger next to her looked at her and curled his lips.

Thousand-year-old spiritual tree roots?

Luo was a little confused.

The other party turned to look at the big Buddha sitting behind him and said unhappily,

"I've already told you, anything can cure it."

"How could you not come here without saying hello and take away my treasure directly."

This Lu guy definitely wants to piss him off to death!"

Lu Wuhui glanced at him calmly.

He raised his hand and threw away a porcelain bottle.

The other party quickly caught it and gave the man a strange look.

Then he opened the porcelain bottle and smelled it, and exclaimed in surprise,

"Ancient Elm Spirit!"

"Can it be resisted?"

Hearing the man's calm question, the man immediately put on another flattering expression.

"Enough, enough, seriously, why didn't you tell me about this good stuff earlier!"

Lu Wuhui frowned, "You're too noisy."

???

Do you think he is noisy?

But looking at what's in my hand...

Forget it, don’t worry about it.

"Okay, okay, I won't disturb you two from reminiscing about the past and talking about love. I'll be leaving first, okay?"

Then he gave a look to Luo Diandian who was lying on the bed.

He just picked up the small porcelain bottle, patted his butt and left.

Luo Diandian: ...

What are you talking about!

At this time, in the small space, after the chatterbox left, only the two of them were left staring at each other.

Deathly silence.

Meow, doesn’t this person feel embarrassed?

Why are you staring at her all the time?

The patient on the bed turned his head and avoided his sight.

Looking at the wooden roof, Luo Dian Dian hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Thank you, Master..."

"Not only did he save me in a critical moment, he also spent the magical treasure of heaven and earth to save my life."

No matter how stupid Luo Diandian was, she could see it.

The thousand-year-old spiritual tree root that the man mentioned was used on her.

Otherwise, considering her previous dilapidated state, how could she have recovered so quickly?

Looking at that person's attitude towards the things Lu Wuhui gave him, it seems that it is not an ordinary item.

Lu Wuhui listened without any reaction on his face, and opened his thin lips slightly.

"No problem."

"That thing was originally yours."

"oh oh......"

Um? ? ?

What the hell?

Luo Diandian was stunned, not understanding, and turned to look at him.

"Master, what do you mean?"

What was originally hers?

"The Elm Spirit Marrow is what I'm going to give you to make the Wood Condensing Pill."

The light words fell into Luo Diandian's ears, like a loud thunder.

Wha...what?

Wood-Condensing Pill!

Luo Diandian had a vague guess in his heart and murmured,

"That doesn't mean that Fire Pill is also..."

She looked at Lu Wuhui with some reluctance.

The man looked at her without saying a word.

But the look in his eyes said it all.

Luo Diandian gave up and turned to look out the window.

Okay, stop talking.

She knew.

The sadness in my heart is like a river flowing backwards.

I don’t dare to face it at all!

You mean she struggled to ride on the Half-Sky Bird to the Desolate Flame Volcano, then struggled in the secret realm, finally got the inheritance, and experienced a near-death experience before finally getting the treasure of the Fire Condensing Pill.

After all, she could have gotten both of those things in the first place, right?

She didn't dare open her eyes, afraid that all this was just an illusion.

Luo Diandian took a deep breath, fearing that he would die.

"It's come to this point, there's no point in saying more."

"When your injury is healed, we will return to our clan."

Lu Wuhui saw what she was thinking.

However, going out and gaining some experience is not without benefits.

When he checked her body.

Then he saw that there was an extra sword energy in her body, and the Fire Spirit Pill was just one step away from completion.

This is all the result of her own efforts.

As long as the purpose of this trip is achieved, it will be fine.

Woo woo woo.

What else could Luo Diandian say? She could only nod in agreement.

Why are you still thinking about these sad things...

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something and was startled.

It’s broken, small fire!

Xiaohuo was initially blown away by Nie Ying's pressure.

She was too busy taking care of herself at the time to care about Xiaohuo's safety at all.

Now she wakes up, hiss——

It's over, it's been three days, Xiaohuo won't already...

Thinking about it, she quickly looked at Lu Wuhui and asked anxiously,

"Master, when you took me away, did you see a little demon beast nearby?"

Lu Wuhui: ...

Perhaps because the breath was too weak, he did not notice it.

"how?"

Luo Diandian was a little anxious.

The fire spirit in the secret realm asked her to take Xiaohuo away.

But now Xiaohuo's life or death is unknown.

She moved her body, but found it difficult to sit up.

So I had to turn my attention to men.

After gritting his teeth, he finally made up his mind.

"Well, it's my pet, Master...can you help me get it back..."

After saying that, she lowered her head slightly, a little afraid to look at the man's expression.

Clenching his palms, "Please..."

"Okay." Lu Wuhui stood up.

Luo Diandian was stunned.

"What breed?" the man asked.

Seeing that the other party did not reply, Lu Wuhui frowned.

"Aren't you looking for it?"

Luo Diandian came back to his senses and quickly described it to him.

"It's a fire spirit, amber in color, with wings on its back, and the size of a human brain."

Upon hearing this, Jiemie in front of the door rushed out.

Luo Diandian watched the silver light flash by, but the other party was still sitting there.

"Nirvana will bring it."

The man saw her confusion and spoke.

Since he said so, Luo Diandian could only choose to believe him.

......

While waiting anxiously, Luo Diandian glanced at her casually.

The man suddenly took out a book and started reading.

Luo Diandian frowned slightly.

So studious?

He is indeed a strong man. He doesn't stop for even a moment and is still studying.

He is truly a role model for our generation!

But I'm a little curious about what the other person is looking at.

So Luo Diandianchaojue casually stretched out his hand, scratched his forehead, and looked sideways in the direction of his elbow.

Then the moment I saw the cover of the book.

As if she had encountered something dazzling and scorching, she quickly retracted her gaze as if she had been electrocuted.

What?

Is this guy mistaken? Why is he still looking at those old storybooks?

No, I carry it with me whenever I go out.

It’s outrageous!

This world has become so abstract that Luo Diandian cannot accept it.

Is this the Iceberg Sword Master who has a cold face, likes to eat sweets, and loves to read storybooks?

Ah ha ha, that's really lifelike!

Luo Diandian couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

Not long after.

The dazzling silver light crossed the sky again.

Luo Diandian looked over quickly, feeling both anticipation and fear.

But as the silver light approached.

I saw a half-dead little beast returning with its body hanging on the top of Silence.

Luo Diandian struggled to stand up, half leaning against the head of the bed.

Jiemie placed the small fire beside her bed.