Yu Yu has just experienced a thrilling refining of medicine, and he has no intention of shopping. He returned directly to Shanfu under the leadership of Suzuki.

Within the chaotic space.

"Well? The fire of healing helps you make up the medicine?" Long Xiaopeng listened to the story of the night feathers, and his eyes were a bit strange.

"Well, if it is not the snowy blue Lingling, this promotion will fail." The night feathers are as true.

Now think about it, it is really difficult. If the fire of the cure appears at that time for a second, it may be that the ginseng will overflow in advance.

Long Xiaopeng nodded with a small chin on his side: "The fire of healing can cure the wound, and the ginseng is also spiritual, and it should be cured."

Long Xiao fat analyzed in the mouth, suddenly looked to the side, "Zi Ling, go to the fire spirit."

Hey.

Purple spirit should have a voice, four small claws flashed, directly into the air.

"Little girl, you just said that you are betting? What have you won?" Long Xiaopang is looking forward to seeing the night feathers.

"Oh, this, Yanyang Stone." Night Feather took out the box.

The hot spirit makes the dragon chubby look a glimpse. I haven’t seen anything in the box. Long Xiaopeng directly sighs and says: “It’s a good thing, it’s a good thing.”

"Longye, Yanyang Stone can purify the flame, can it help me with the current fire?" The different fires of the night feathers have been tempered once by the Tianzhu Yuanshi, and I don't know if the Yanyang Stone is still needed.

Long Xiaopeng picked up the stone in the box and made a fuss.

"Zi Ling, you put your baby down!"

The sound of fire spirit suddenly sounded in the air.

At the same time, the night feathers and the dragon chubby look up, the purple spirit has become a leopard, the body surface flashes, and the fire spirit...

One leg was bitten by the purple spirit, and the whole body was lifted up, holding a few ginseng in his arms.

Zi Ling directly loosened the place two meters above the ground, and the fire spirit fell directly to the ground.

"Wow - Master, Zi Ling bullies me, baby hurts, wow -" Fire spirit lay on the ground and immediately cried.

Long Xiaopeng stood by and sighed: "Little stupid bird, haven't you let Zi Ling put you down? What are you crying, say it again, you have not broken."

"Well? Also..." The fire smashed his nose and gradually stopped crying.

The night feathers sighed aside, but fortunately, the fire spirit did not need any compensation this time.

"Master, did you ask the baby to come over?" There were tear marks on the big eyes of Huo Ling.

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Long Xiaopeng put the box in his hand and pointed it at the fire, "Little stupid bird, take a bite out of the ginseng in your arms."

"Well?" Fire Spirit took a bite of suspiciousness. After the biting, he looked at the dragon chubby with some confusion: "Small ginseng, is there anything else? It’s okay for the baby to eat."

"There is something!" Long Xiaopeng rushed over and handed the ginseng to the night.

This time I changed to the night feathers. "Long, you are..."

"Cure with the snowy blue Lingling." Long Xiaopeng stuffed the ginseng into the hands of the night feathers.

Boom!

The night feathers blinked and the flames directly wrapped the ginseng.

After the different fires have been quenched by Tianzhu Yuanshi, although the heat is no longer overflowing, the internal temperature is high.

In a few minutes, the wounds on the ginseng of the hundred years have not healed, but the whole ginseng has become a spirit.

This scene makes Long Xiaopeng and the night feathers frown at the same time.

"Weird...should not." Long Xiaopeng was quite puzzled and looked at the night feathers: "Little girl, how did you use the healing fire when you were assessed?"