Chapter 206 Six more days until transforming into human form



Mo Qi soothingly held the little phoenix's hand, which was so anxious that it forgot to pick up its own tears, and softly replied, "Okay, I'll heal it."

But wounds inflicted by ancient weapons cannot be healed so quickly.

The only treatment is medication, which can gradually cure the condition.

Little Phoenix realized that she had been too concerned and hurriedly went to Fairy Maiden for medicine to treat the man's injuries. She was still sniffing as she applied the medicine to him.

"It doesn't hurt." Mo Qi reached out his uninjured hand and wiped away the phoenix tears from the corner of the little phoenix's eyes.

"It hurts," the little phoenix said, her eyes wide as she looked at him, her voice choked with sobs.

Mo Qi then fell silent.

But fearing that Little Phoenix would later feel sorry for her phoenix tears worth thousands of spirits, she added, "Little Yuanyuan, don't cry."

The little phoenix sniffed, raised its head, and looked at him with slightly red eyes.

Phoenixes are naturally beautiful, and the little phoenix is ​​no exception.

When you look at people this way, you always exude a certain charm.

Mo Qi pulled her into his arms and kissed her hair: "Little Yuanyuan, if you don't cry, then I won't feel pain either."

"Really?" The little phoenix opened its watery eyes, then pouted, "You're lying to the bird, it clearly hurts a lot."

Mo Qi followed the little phoenix's lead and said, "Okay, it hurts."

Little Phoenix held his bandaged hand, her voice hoarse from crying, "Why did you cut your wrist?"

Mo Qi didn't want to tell the truth, but he couldn't lie to the little bird in her clear, bright eyes.

We can only remain silent.

The little phoenix said in a muffled voice, "I know even if you don't say it."

Mo Qi looked up at the little phoenix, wondering how she knew.

“I knew it the first time you bled.”

Mo Qi's first act of bloodletting attracted demons from within a ten-mile radius.

After all, if one could drink even a single drop of the blood of an ancient immortal, one's cultivation would increase by a hundred years.

When the little phoenix saw so many demons surrounding Mount Fusheng, it felt strange and surprised.

The demons in the vicinity all knew that Mount Fusheng was the territory of Emperor Fusheng, and they usually didn't even dare to take a step closer. But today, they lingered outside and refused to leave for a long time.

Until she heard a black bat sneer and spit out, "What kind of Emperor of Life is he? In the end, he can't even suppress the gnomon. Now he has to bleed himself to quell the gnomon's rampage."

"The sundial can't hold up anymore, can it?" The little phoenix tilted its head and looked at Mo Qi.

Mo Qi smiled and asked, "Who told you that?"

“I haven’t heard anyone say that,” the little phoenix shook its head. “We little birds are very smart, so you can’t lie to me.”

Mo Qi paused, one of his arms still being held by the little phoenix, and had no choice but to confess: "The celestial sundial is acting strangely, and I really can't suppress it anymore."

The day he can no longer suppress the sundial, the entire Five Realms will be thrown into chaos.

“If you can’t suppress it, then you can’t suppress it.” The little phoenix rubbed its cheek against the man’s shoulder. “The sundial isn’t just yours. There are so many capable people in the Heavenly Realm. Someone will be able to suppress it.”

Mo Qi really wanted to tell Little Phoenix that, apart from him, there was probably no one else in the entire Five Realms who could suppress the celestial sundial.

However, seeing the little phoenix's still red eyes, Mo Qi stopped talking about it and changed the subject: "Let's go have breakfast."

Little Phoenix and Mo Qi walked out of the cultivation room hand in hand, only to see many red crystals piled up at the entrance.

These were clearly the phoenix tears that the little phoenix had just shed.

Little Phoenix ran over happily, squatted down and picked up her Phoenix Tears: "Qi Zhi, we have money again."

Mo Qi: "..."

For the first time, Emperor Fusheng wondered: Is Mount Fusheng really that short of money?

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