[Chapter 162 Waiting]

The old black demon who fights with the wine fairy road is just a puppet, and even if it is as strong as the wine fairy road, it can't be seen through.

After the war, there was a mess on this nameless mountain peak, and several people of Xueyang also ran away when the old demons of Montenegro were defeated. The wine fairy road was kind enough not to take advantage of the victory.

"Brother, let's say goodbye..." Xuan Ye arched his hand to the fifteenth. The matter of the fire clan, Xuanchu, must be solved by himself.

"Big brother..." Fifteen's heart is slightly bitter, but he can't do it when it's hard to leave, so he didn't stop Xuanye from returning to the fire clan.

"Senior, goodbye..." Xuanye arched his hand, and a long sword was already horizontal in front of him. He put the Xuanwu on it, and then went back with the burning sword. After Xuanye left, Huangfu Liuyun and Ouyang Peng, who had woken up, also left. When they left, Ouyang Peng looked at them with deep meaning, but in the end, he was forced by the majesty of Jiuxiandao and did not say anything.

"Haha, stinky boy, we meet again..." After everyone dispersed, Jiu Xiandao put his hand on the shoulder of the fifteenth and said drunkenly.

I don't know why Jiuxiandao was drunk for a while and woke up for a while. Fifteen was really confused. He lowered his head slightly and got out of Jiuxiandao's arm and put the little girl in his hand on the ground.

At this time, the fifteenth will have time to take a good look at the thousand-year spiritual roots. The fifteenth will cover the little girl's perception, but what surprised him is that the little girl's breath is quite similar to his own. And the little girl's two big eyes rumbling, as if she were looking at fifteen.

"The thousand-year spiritual root is a spiritual medicine. After forming, there is a special way to hide the breath. It should be because you passed the inner spirit to her..." Jiu Xiandao saw the confusion of 15 and explained to him. Then he narrowed his eyes with a smile and said, "I didn't expect that the person who gathered the colorful Holy Spirit was you..."

The wine fairy road is amazing. The world is really small, and it hasn't been long since we met again.

"Master, I still have a lot of things to ask you?" 15 suddenly remembered that he wanted to ask Jiu Xiandao about the world of Cangshen, and suddenly became anxious and didn't care about the little girl staring at him.

"I'm your brother, not your master..." Jiu Xiandao corrected it again. According to his character, he should not stick to this secular form, but this time there was a big accident.

"And this thousand-year-old spiritual root is cool and can indeed solve all kinds of poisons, but many people don't know that the embryo sac that raises the thousand-year-old spiritual root is also a good medicine..." Jiu Xiandao said to himself, obviously did not hear the problem of 15.

"If you want to save people, you can use that embryo sac. This thousand-year-old spiritual root has become a human, so you don't take her as a medicine introduction..." Before the fifteenth, Jiu Xiandao seemed to know everything, and solved the problem of drug introduction and not killing this thousand-year-year-old spiritual root with the best method.

However, these are not what 15 wants to know urgently. At this moment, what he wants to understand most is the things in the world of God, including why he suddenly came to this world. But Wine Fairy Road didn't say a word.

"I'll go... I'll be predestined to see you..." Jiuxiandao turned around, and his whole body was thousands of miles away. Fifty-ichi was stunned and then shouted, "Jiu Xiandao, you bastard, tell me about the world of God. What's wrong with the white snow? What's wrong with the world of Cang God? Why did I Will come to this world..."

15's voice began to tremble, and it was not until a violent cough that he stopped shouting. He collapsed on the ground and looked at the bright moon far away in the sky.

"Oh, oh, oh..."

Hearing the sound, he subconsciously turned his head and found that the little girl transformed into a thousand-year-old spiritual root was sitting beside him, with her little hands constantly pulling his clothes. 15 was slightly stunned and turned to a gentle smile and said, "Go quickly, I just need to take a little embryo sac..."

"Oh, oh..." The little girl can't speak and can only make a series of noises. Her voice is very young and beautiful. When she shouted, she lay down her small body, slept next to the fifteen, and then kept rubbing her head against his arm, looking very attached.

"What's wrong with you?" 15 sat up and raised her arm, but the little girl refused to let go, and her strength was amazing. 15 had no choice but to take her to the middle of the mountain to get the embryo sac that gave birth to the thousand-year-old spiritual root.

The embryo sac was turquoise, and 15 carefully wiped it and lifted it up. The so-called embryo sac is actually the huge rock. Due to the birth of the millennium spiritual root, the energy on the huge rock has been almost exhausted, leaving only a palm-sized piece.

"Does the medicinal efficacy of this embryo sac compare with the thousand-year-old root itself?" Fifteen doubtfully put the palm-sized embryo sac into his arms. He reached into his arms, but what he touched was the picture scroll.

"Hmm?" 15 spread out the picture scroll, looked at the woman in the painting, and frowned slightly. At this moment, the person in the picture was already tired, his eyes were slightly closed, and it seemed to be a little painful.

15 was shocked and suddenly thought of one thing in his heart: "Is the person in this painting talking? Don't you want to reunite your soul again?" In the jade clan, this painting is worshipped by the jade clan, so that it can finally reunite the dead souls and enter reincarnation. And how could he not be surprised to see that there was a living thing in the painting?

"Then why has she never closed her eyes before?" 15 thought, "This painting seems to have helped me stop those attacks before?" No, it's not blocking, but absorbing. This painting absorbs those forces to be exhausted?

15 thought and suddenly felt that things became clear. If the person in the painting really wants to reunite the dead, why should she save 15?

Thinking of this, there is also a clear understanding in 15's heart. This painting is a treasure, and its use is limited. Every time this painting absorbs energy, she is tired and can't continue to use it until she recovers again, otherwise it will be in vain to have treasures in the fifteenth sky.

I'm obsessed with the picture scroll and keep thinking about it. "It seems that I have to improve my strength, and it's not a way to always rely on this painting to resist..."

"Go back..." 15 put everything behind. He hesitated for a moment and left her alone in this wilderness, which was also unreassuring.

15 pulled the little girl down the mountain, and when the two left, the figure of Jiu Xiandao suddenly appeared behind them. He shook his head and said, "It's rare to be as stupid as you. This millennium spiritual root was born, how many monsters coveted to peep, but you brought She swaggered... and didn't worry about being robbed again..."

Jiu Xiandao sighed, and he kept a certain distance from the fifteen people and escorted him. Some little demons deliberately approached and were also secretly solved by Jiu Xiandao.

The lights in front of him were getting brighter and brighter, and there was a trace of joy in the heart of the fifteenth. The wine fairy smiled and disappeared into the jungle.

"Ten...15...Brother? Are you...you back?"

When 15 stepped out of the path, Liu Yuan hurriedly greeted her, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in her heart at this moment. Her eyes were also fixed on 15th, but the result of waiting was worth it.

"Haha, I'm back, and I've also found the thousand-year-old spiritual root..." Fifteen smiled. At this moment, Xiaowu and most of the apes had already stood in front of him.

It turns out that Liu Yuan and the three of them have been waiting at the entrance of this town. It is dangerous to enter the mountain on the 15th, but the three of them believe that they will definitely come back on the 15th.

Of course, the result did not disappoint them.

............

"What, she is the thousand-year-old spiritual root..." Xiaowu immediately jumped up from the stool and reached out and pinched the little girl's face. The little girl transformed into a thousand-year-old spiritual root is so cute that even the ape can't help pinching two handfuls, not to mention Xiaowu.

But the little girl is afraid of life. Except for 15th, she looks cowardly to everyone else. When she came back from the entrance of the town, she had been holding 15's hand and never let go. When she arrived in the inn, she was the same.

"Well, yes..." 15 stroked the little girl's head with a smile.

"Bear by the way, what's her name?" Xiaowu looked very excited, but the little girl was very pleasant.

The little girl herself is the thousand-year-old spiritual root. When she was in Baiqiu Mountain, so many people wanted to rob her to refine, and only 15 handed her inner spirit to her, so the dependence on 15 was immeasurable.

At this moment, after Xiaowu and several people playing, the little girl gradually became happy, and there was a playful smile on her face.

"Brother Fifteen, she was found by you, so it's up to you..." Liu Yuan said beside her. When Bai Qiushan separated, she had already expressed her heart, so at this moment, she was much calmer in her heart, and sometimes she could forget to stare at 15.

"I'll pick it up?" He is not very good at naming, just by his current name, but then again, his name is Bai Xue, but I'm afraid there is not much ink in his belly.

After thinking for a while, 15 said, "My name is 15. Why don't you call her 16?" After soliciting everyone's opinions, the results were surprisingly unanimous, and they all shook their heads and disagreed.

How about Xiaoqi? I can't think of anything else..." 15 smiled awkwardly. He was illiterate. How could he come up with some profound names?

"Then call it Xiaoqi..." Liu Yuan smiled. In fact, she didn't care about her name, whether it was 16 or Xiaoqi. If it hadn't been for Xiaowu shaking her head, Liu Yuan would really have nodded.

"Hey, Brother Fifteen, why do you say all the numbers..." Xiaowu sighed. Fifteen is brainless, and there is really only a series of numbers in his head.

"Hehe, Xiaoqi..."