A weak voice emerged from the flame, and in just a moment, the illusion of the flame dissipated in the air.

Everything is calm, and the slender eyelashes tremble slightly.

"Little girl, just the voice, have you heard it?" asked Long Xiaopeng.

The night feathers sighed and nodded solemnly. "I heard it, it seems that I have to find a way to do some Bodhi illusion."

After that, the night feathers lifted the left palm and looked at it.

"Little girl, what's wrong?" Long Xiaopeng had some doubts and went to the night.

"I can feel that the snowy blue linger, some changes..." The night feathers frowned slightly and the voice was very light.

Dragon chubby eyes are condensed, and the mouth urges the night feathers to try again.

Night Feather looked around and looked around, and asked Xiaolong Xiaopeng: "Where is the fire spirit?"

"He went to practice and gave it to you." Long Xiaopeng picked up a ginseng from the ground and handed it to the night feathers.

Hey!

The sharp blade cuts the surface of the ginseng and instantly scented out.

The night feathers and jade hands are shocked, and the two-color fire will wrap the ginseng group.

In the eyes of Long Xiaopang, ginseng eventually turned into a little bit of spirit.

Ok? No?

Long Xiaopeng’s eyes sparkled with surprise.

The night feathers are not discouraged, and with a move, a ginseng floats into the hands: "I will try again, I should have just deliberately controlled."

The two-color fire once again wrapped the ginseng, and this time the night feathers were a bit more dignified.

Booming.

In the gaze of the two, the purple flame did not move at all, and the group of blue-blue flames peeled off a cluster.

The cluster of blue flames peeled off and seemed to be spiritually autonomous, attached to the cut ginseng epidermis.

After several breaths, the ginseng epidermis recovered as it was.

"It's done!" Long Xiaopang eyes a happy, "Little girl, become! This is... ah? Little girl, what's wrong with you?"

Long Xiaopeng was full of joy and looked at the night feathers, but found that the night feathers cheeks a little pale, even breathing a little breath.

"It's okay." The night feathers retracted the fire, and the sound was a bit tired: "The flames, some consume mental energy."

Consume mental energy?

Dragon chubby glimpsed, recalling the information about the fire of healing in his mind, there is no content about the consumption of mental power.

Looking at the weakness of the night feathers, Long Xiaopeng asked: "Little girl, are you so weak when you are practicing?"

Wen Yan said that Yu Yu’s eyes were full of doubts and shook his head. “No, at that time, the mental energy consumption of the medicine was only a little more than usual, and there was no such feeling.”

Long Xiaopeng put his little hand on the night feathers, and inspected the body of the night feathers. His eyes showed a little bit: "Your mental energy consumption is not small, but it is not just consumed, before you were in the union. After the assessment, I came back and meditated for a few hours. Plus, I only had these consumptions."

The night feathers are stunned, and the weakness in the body has been alleviated: "So, if you use it once, you will not consume too much mental energy."

"You don't be too happy. Before you go to sleep, the main reason should be to help you heal. If you think about it, although the fire of healing can quickly cure the injury, the more serious the injury, the more mental energy you consume. "Dragon chubby is heavy."

Night Feather thought about it, it seems to be true!

"Right, Long Ye, have you just said that Huo Ling went to practice?" The night feathers recalled the words of Long Xiaopeng, and the tone was a little more surprised.

When was the fire spirit so hard? ”