This fairy has some tea

Chapter 211

"It's pretty deep."

Win Hui said with emotion.

"Well, there is no magic weapon for flying, you can be turned into meat when you fall, Hui Niang, I saved your life."

"Look at what you said, Huiniang, my life was originally left by you, and my life has long been yours."

Huiniang was speechless, she had never seen such a reckless resignation of life-saving grace, and left herself speechless.

This girl is indeed very suitable for their Demon Sect.

Safety has been guaranteed, Yinghui seems to have come to think of other things.

"Hui Niang, what if the Hanba is waiting for us down here?

Our storage bag can't be opened, and my cultivation is low, so I can't help much, and I can't get out the treasure that Canglan Yueheng prepared to deal with the drought, what should we do? "

Huiniang gave her a blank look, and said a little arrogantly: "You are the one who can't open the storage bag. I just don't want to open it. Of course I have a way to open it."

Yinghui doesn't mind being ridiculed, as long as he is sure that Huiniang can deal with the Hanba.

"Don't think about playing tricks. If you dare to betray me, it won't be this little mark if you get caught again, you know?"

Huiniang's tone was very flat, but the coldness in it was refreshing.

She was born in the Demon Sect, and she cultivated the Supreme Demon Sect's treasure book. There are many ways to control a person, but, for a while, she has a little bit of money for this little girl, and she has always been regarded as a reserve. The meaning of food is to prepare it for emergency use in case of emergency.

For such a little girl who can be crushed to death at will, she really doesn't need to use her many methods.

Therefore, for Yinghui, she used the most gentle means at the moment.

But that doesn't mean she's really so docile and harmless.

Ying Hui laughed twice, and quickly expressed his determination to confuse the words.

The two of them had their own thoughts and kept flying downwards. I don't know how long it has passed. When Ying Hui was a little bit sleepy, there was a faint movement from down the long corridor.

It was a very faint sound of friction, followed by a burst of earth mixed with a fragrant flower fragrance in the air.

Weak, but strong.

Ying Hui felt bad, and quickly closed his mouth and nose to breathe.

But the increasingly intense floral fragrance has already begun to penetrate from her skin into her body.

Even if all kinds of restrictions are raised by the spiritual power barrier, it will not help.

Fortunately, there are living spirit bodies running crazily.

The moment the poisonous gas entered the body, it was eliminated.

Ying Hui once again gave up the complete spirit body for herself, and inspired the half-spirit body for the body in the Langhuan world, and felt extremely wise.

Huiniang had already noticed the abnormality. After the pink spiritual power barrier rose, she found that it didn't work and was immediately scattered by her.

The spiritual power in the body was quickly swallowed by the poisonous gas, and Huiniang could no longer sit still.

A smear of pink blood squeezed out from the fingertips, and stretched out his hand to wipe the storage bag.

Ying Hui tried many methods but failed to open the storage bag. After Huiniang's fingertip blood got into it, a pink halo suddenly came out, and then he saw a sapphire pill bottle being taken out of the storage bag , opened the bottle cap, and solemnly took one.

Although the rapidly draining spiritual power is still slowly draining, the speed has finally slowed down, and there will be no danger of running out of spiritual power for a while.

Ying Hui watched anxiously, but Hui Niang, who always seemed to take good care of Ying Hui, just put away the elixir solemnly at this moment, without even giving a glance.

All the previous care was just a matter of convenience.

Now that it was a matter of life and death, it was naturally impossible for this life-saving elixir to be wasted in the hands of a person who was insignificant to Huiniang.

Not only that, but Huiniang let go of Yinghui's hand and let her fall.

Turning faces is faster than turning pages.

Yinghui knew that Huiniang was going to squeeze out the last value of her oil bottle, so he threw stones at her to ask for directions.

There is no way to go up, so I can only use her to test it first, so as to expose the crisis hidden in the dark in advance.

Ying Hui shot out strips of vines, and the top of the vines seemed to have some mucus. After shooting, the vines stuck to the wall.

Jiang Yinghui also stabilized his body.

Looking up and seeing the pink qi sword in Huiniang's hand flickering, she was obviously very dissatisfied with her ignorance.

Ying Hui smiled awkwardly, the mucus seemed to lose its stickiness, and slid down the wall little by little.

It's a pity that Huiniang was obviously dissatisfied with the speed, and the pink air sword in her hand lit up again.

The speed of Yinghui's decline was much faster.

Below, the source of the strong floral fragrance is already visible to the naked eye.

I saw that at the bottom of this vertical passage, there are many withered flowers all over the ground, forming a blue ocean. The strong fragrance of flowers is still intoxicating even if the mouth and nose are closed.

The blood in Ying Hui's body was running wildly, expelling the toxin of the withered flower little by little.

With such a strong toxin, without the support of the elixir, Ying Hui's spiritual power should be exhausted by now.

Yinghui also lived up to Huiniang's expectations, the vine dissipated, pretending to be exhausted, and fell down.

Fortunately, it was not high from the ground at this time.

Even if she falls like this without spiritual support, it won't hurt her.

It hit the ground with a "bang", and the sea of ​​dry flowers trembled intermittently at the sudden movement.

It swayed toward the periphery like a wave.

As she fell, the already strong fragrance of the withered flower was stirred up even more intensely.

Even if there is a living spirit body, Ying Hui can still feel the spiritual power slowly dissipating.

Quietly swallowed a top-quality cultivation pill, and put on a detoxification pill.

At the same time, he rolled over and moved a little further away from where she fell.

When it fell to the ground at this moment, it was only then that it was not only as big as a passage, but a very spacious underground world.

And the whole world is filled with a sea of ​​blue flowers.

nothing else.

Each withered flower is as tall as half a person, looking around, there is no variegated color.

Ying Hui's heart sank, he was almost certain that the drought must be here.

Immediately bent down, hid in the flowers, and quickly left the place.

Huiniang who was still in the passage hid in the flowers after seeing Yinghui fall, thinking that she had discovered some danger, but after waiting for a while, it was still quiet down below, nothing unusual.

Sensing Yinghui's position, she found that she was still moving rapidly. Looking at the sea of ​​flowers below, she probably knew what the other party was worried about.

Although Hanba also needs to use spiritual power and can use spells, but compared with human cultivators, Hanba's biggest advantage is not those, but his strong physical body, which is stronger than magic weapons.

Without spiritual power, without the magic weapon to rely on, Renxiu is like a baby and a strong young man who can't even walk steadily compared with Hanba.

(End of this chapter)