"Hello! Hello!" Du Ziyuan patted Xiao Jin''s face, but she didn''t wake up. He immediately looked at ah Zhu: "how is she now? Is she serious?"

    "She wants to sacrifice her own blood essence to renew my life and exchange her own hundred years of life yuan for my one-year life yuan. She is really a silly child. Is it worth it for a person like me who meets for the first time?" ah Zhu sighed.

    Du Ziyuan smelled the speech and looked at the pale little gold: "her brain is not very good, and what she thinks is very simple. Since she thinks you are worth saving, it is worth it."

    Ah Zhu said, "don''t worry. She''ll be fine."

    With that, she stretched out the branch in front of Du Ziyuan. A flower bud grows rapidly from the branch, then blooms and bears fruit in just a few seconds, and finally turns into a vermilion fruit the size of a table tennis ball. The pattern of a five clawed Golden Dragon can be seen on the surface of the fruit.

    "She just forced her own life essence blood to pour on me. Now I use these essence blood to produce this'' dragon pattern Zhu Guo ''. Take it for her."

    "Thank you." Du Ziyuan was not polite. Although it must have done great harm to ah Zhu, her current behavior is obviously not as impulsive as Xiao Jin just now. She has considerable consciousness.

    As soon as Longwen Zhuguo touched Xiaojin''s lips, it turned into a red gas and flowed into her mouth, and her face gradually improved. Du Ziyuan was also relieved.

    He looked at ah Zhu and said, "you don''t have to give me Zhu fruit. Just take a word. I''ll help you."

    "You don''t mind so much," ah Zhu said. "Anyway, this demon yuan will still disappear after I die. The result is the same."

    With that, three flower buds were drilled out of her branches again.

    "Don''t..." Ling Xuedao wanted to stop, but it was too late.

    Three vermilion fruits have been formed, one large and two small. Ah Zhu''s branches shook, the big Zhu Guo flew into Mu Cheng''an''s hands, and a small Zhu Guo fell into Du Ziyuan''s hands. Finally, the small Zhu Guo was directly stuffed into the mouth of Ling blood knife by her. She''s probably afraid he won''t eat.

    Du Ziyuan looked suspiciously at the Zhu fruit in Mu Cheng''an''s hand. Why is his older?

    Speaking of it, ah Chu believed them too much. Mingming and the three of them are new friends. Why can we give them such precious Zhu Guo directly? Aren''t you afraid they won''t do anything when they take something?

    [forced by the situation? No, it seems that she and Mu Chengan have known each other for a long time.] Du Ziyuan buried a doubt in his heart. For the time being, he can''t get the answer, because Mu Chengan is also confused.

    After Zhu Guo''s entrance, the injury on Ling Xuedao began to heal quickly, and the real yuan on him also began to soar. He probably couldn''t bear such a violent "tonic" and immediately began cross knee meditation.

    In contrast, Xiao Jin had no reaction at all. This is probably the racial difference.

    "Then please... In fact, how I want to see her again..." leaving the last sentence, the half scorched and half bald Zhu fruit tree turned into a pool of powder and scattered on the ground.

    Mu Chengan put away Zhu Guo and bowed respectfully to ah Zhu''s "corpse". He didn''t say anything, but Du Ziyuan knew that he agreed to the request and would carry out the promise until he died.

    Du Ziyuan thought about it, exchanged an urn with the system, and collected the powder made by ah Zhu with Mu Chengan.

    After a while, Ling Xuedao woke up from meditation. His energy soared a lot than before, but there was always a touch of sadness in his eyes.

    "Congratulations on your promotion to the realm of creation." Mu Chengan handed him the urn and explained it to him.

    Ling Xuedao looked at the urn and sighed, "I''d rather not be promoted."

    "I''m sorry."

    "She said something 700 years ago, but she didn''t tell you about me and her 30 years ago," Ling Xuedao suddenly said. "I used to be an abandoned baby and was abandoned in the mountains. She raised me, but now I don''t even have a chance to repay her."

    The atmosphere fell into silence.

    Du Ziyuan suddenly said, "maybe you can live with a smile every day."

    Ling Xuedao was stunned. After thinking for a while, he said with a smile: "thank you for your suggestion. Today I owe you a favor. If you come to Qifeng country in the future, just ask me for Ling Xuedao."

    Qifeng state is a big country adjacent to Aolan state. Its land area and population are three times that of Aolan state. It is one of the largest countries in the southeast of the East polar continent.

    "I remember," Du Ziyuan nodded and said to Mu Chengan, "then let''s go. Don''t you have another guy to look for?"

    Mu Chengan nodded, and the four left the cave together. Only this time, Du Ziyuan carried Xiao Jin on his back.

    "Really, sometimes I really don''t understand who is the master and who is the servant between us." holding Xiao Jin''s plump legs and letting the pair of soft press on his back, Du Ziyuan complained discontentedly.

    "Well, farewell." out of the cave, Ling Xuedao said goodbye, and Yukong left. The two people who had been cut by him had long disappeared.

    "Let''s go too." Mu Chengan took Du Ziyuan and Xiao Jin into the sky with his sword and flew to the mountain where the Taoist priest pointed out that his master was located.

    Penglai sword sect, as one of the overlords in the East polar continent, will not tolerate those who pretend to be their names and deceive. Generally, no one dares to pretend, so mu Chengan is also curious about who ate the bear heart and leopard courage.

    His sword light was fast, and he arrived at his destination in more than ten seconds. After flying around the top of the mountain, he soon found the master in the Taoist mouth.

    It was a man who looked younger than the Taoist priest. He had the same Taoist robe as the Taoist priest and wore a lotus corolla. His appearance was outstanding. He was a material for being a divine stick.

    [Tut, tut, I don''t know how many female benefactors have been driven away by him.] Du Ziyuan was disgusted, while Mu Chengan pressed the sword and the light fell in front of the man.

    "Are you pretending to be a disciple of Penglai sword sect?" Mu Chengan was a straight man and went straight in as soon as he opened his mouth.

    The man looked up at Mu Chengan and smiled without saying anything.

    But he cheated others, but he couldn''t cheat Du Ziyuan: "this guy is afraid. He knows you!"

    His brain turned rapidly. When he saw Mu Chengan just now, he obviously showed a surprised expression, but before this expression, the corner of his mouth once grinned slightly to both sides, with a small range, but he was really "secretly happy".

    [why is he secretly happy? He knows Mu Chengan will come? No...]