Seeing Shangguan Xiyao, the curtain cloud purple once again has a red eye. This is her daughter, her sensible daughter, her voice hoarse and said: "Get started!"

Several people also "hmm" at the same time.

Xiaofeng began his blessing, and the colorful light instantly illuminates the entire bottom of Wushan Mountain. The repairing and taking out the sorcerer's grass is handed over to the curtain cloud purple, while he is casting a spell on the side. Shangguan Xianya extends a small hand. The five fingers were turned out to form the original shape, and almost the transparent silvery branches gradually grew out. The other hand gradually turned to her little finger and broke without hesitation.

Mu Yun and Xiu Xiu saw here, they are very distressed Shangguan Xi Yao, even if she has memories of past lives, even if she is a small adult, but in their eyes, Shangguan Xi Yao is now a child, is their Daughter and niece.

After Shangguan Xiyao broke the branches, the little hand was restored to its original state, but only four of her fingers were left. The little finger mother was bloody, and it seemed to make people feel bad. The heart of the curtain cloud was like being born of life. The same piece, so she can breathe quickly. "Yao Er! You are going to stop bleeding."

Shangguan Xianya did not control his own wounds, but went to the side of the curtain cloud purple, and gave the branches of the tree of life to the curtain cloud purple. Then he used her mouth to rub her fingers and healed her wounds with her sputum. .

Soon, the blood stopped, but the hand with one finger missing, it seems very uncoordinated.

There is not much time in the curtain cloud purple to care about Shangguan Xiyao's fingers, she must now concentrate on repairing souls, otherwise it will fall short.

The curtain cloud purple is holding the sorrowful grass, and the mouth is chanting, and the blazing grass emits a green light, gradually blooming, spreading to the whole time and space, and the green light that has spread out finally becomes transparent, only Wushan You can see the green light in one place.

The repair is used to slowly soften the repaired body, and does not allow him to damage the stiffness after the resurrection because of the long-sealed body.

After a few phoenixes of Fenghuang, the colorful light is dazzling. The entire sky of Wushan has formed seven colors. It looks beautiful, just like the rainbow after the rain has been beautiful.

Gradually, there was sweat on the forehead of the curtain cloud purple, and the Fengming of the little phoenix was getting smaller and smaller. It only seemed to have no effect if the repair was still intact.

Shangguan Xiyao is also looking at the tension on the side. She can't help herself now. Now, besides her branches, she can't use any spiritual power, because her current cultivation is limited...

After an hour, the white clothes on the curtain cloud purple had already penetrated. The little phoenix collapsed after the last phoenix, and slowly landed on the ground from a high altitude, becoming a cock-sized phoenix, because of the spirit. Too much force, leading to coma.

When Shangguan Xiyao saw it, he ran away and immediately broke one of his fingers. He turned the branches of the tree of life into a stock solution and fed it to the little phoenix.

The enchanting grass of the curtain cloud purple is getting smaller and smaller. In the end, it is less than a small finger size. Her side is gradually floating out of a figure, and that is the condensed soul of the condensed.

Just when the curtain cloud purple was to integrate the repaired soul into his body, I did not expect that there was a problem in this section of the bone. The repaired soul suddenly turned into a white light and suddenly disappeared into the valley...

"what happened?"

Looking at the white light flying out, the curtain cloud purple asked surprised and weak.