Chapter 3993 Ye Qingli is dying 4
In short, it was like going from an oasis to a desert suddenly.

Then, a black ball rolled out from the edge feebly.

From it, came a voice of surprise.

"Master, is it really you?"

"You are... Xiaohua?"

"I told you not to call me Xiao Hua..."

The leech said weakly.

"It really scared me to death. I thought you, master, were really dead."

It shakes off its fur.

"But now, you don't seem to be much worse than dead."

"What the hell is going on, how did the space become like this, and how did you change?"

Ye Qingli asked anxiously.

She still has a lot of things, and she wants the magic leech to answer the scriptures.

However, the current body of the magic leech is two-thirds smaller than usual.

Moreover, the whole body is shriveled and the hair is curly.

It was as if he had aged decades in an instant.

"It's not all because of you, Master..."

The magic leech looked dying.

"This space is your own small world, master. Its vitality depends on your own spiritual strength."

"In the past, the reason why the space was so full of vitality was because your own spiritual power was strong enough. But now, you have become so weak. So, of course, the space has begun to desertify."

"As for me, I am the soul body that has signed a life-and-death contract with you. So, if you die, I will also disappear with you."

"Master, you should quickly think of a way. I don't want to die here."

"Nonsense, of course I don't want to."

Ye Qingli said speechlessly.

"But what can you do?"

The leech lowered his head and thought for a long time.

"It seems that there is really no good way."

"Because your injury is too serious, so there is no way to heal it on this continent."

"what do you mean?"

Ye Qingli keenly heard the meaning of its words.

"There is no way on this continent, that is to say, there is still a way?"

"That's right. As far as I know, there is a kind of elixir called the Heavenly King Zijin Pill. It is a king-level elixir. Perhaps it can repair your heart, Master."

"King-level pill?"

Ye Qingli was also speechless at this moment.

King-level pills can only be refined by alchemists at the level of medicine kings.

Even now, she doesn't have the ability.

What's more, with the level of Min Yuan and others, it is absolutely impossible to refine it.

Therefore, even if she knew Dan Fang, she had nothing to do.

"Is there no other way?"

"Fortunately, master, you are now blessed with the blood of the dragon, protecting your heart."

"Now, the only way is to take advantage of the fact that the function of the dragon's blood has not completely disappeared, so that your heart, master, can repair itself and achieve the purpose of supplying blood to the heart."

"However, no one can guarantee how long this time will be. If the effect of the dragon's blood does not persist until then, then, master, you are very likely to die."

Ye Qingli sat on the ground speechless.

Now, it's useless for her to worry.

I can only wait here slowly.

Xiao Hei anxiously walked up and down beside Ye Qingli.

From time to time, I ran to her wound and smelled it.

Everyone thought that this spiritual pet was caring for its master.

So, I didn't think much about it.

However, only Xiao Hei knew that this was not the case.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like