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Chapter 210 Chilling Pure Water (4000 words)
"Fell asleep in front of humans?
This vigilance is too bad! "

Fang Qingran hugged the little wolf who was snoring gradually, and looked at the whole cave area.

To be honest, he didn't expect to meet this wolf cub for the second time here.

Since parting from the cub, he has been exploring the structure of this underground cave area, looking for a convenient place to return to the surface, but unfortunately, so far, he still has nothing.

Due to the limited range of perception, it is even difficult for him to figure out how many meters underground he is now, and which area of ​​the scarlet wasteland he is in.

"Hey, if you have the strength of a master, you don't need to think so much, just fly straight up, Mang will be done.

It's the head iron! "

Sighing yearningly, he looked around, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the tattered red dress on the haystack in the corner.

A little familiar.

Especially eye-catching!
He leaned forward.

The red dress on the haystack was a bit dull in color, compared to the one worn by the figure in memory, it was as dilapidated as if it had fallen from the sky.

"Based on my ability to measure the size with the naked eye, the red dress in front of me should be the same as the one on the person in my memory."

Fang Qingran fell into deep thought, and couldn't help but look around again.

Could it be that the one who blocked the black blood is temporarily out?

The little she-wolf is her pet?
But after looking around, he didn't find any traces of life that could prove that there was a second person here.

However, although no trace of the life of the owner of the red dress was found, Fang Qingran found a treasure that was more valuable to him.

Deep in the cave, under the jagged stalactites, there is a natural stone pool about two or three feet long.

Dripping water wears away the rocks, and I don't know how many years it took to form this landscape.

There was a bit of chill floating above the stone pool, even with Fang Qingran's current physique, he could faintly feel a bit of coldness.

Not only did he not stay away from the stone pool, but he took the initiative to lean on it, savoring the coldness in it.

"This is... a fifth-class spiritual object, Hanxin Pure Water?"

Fang Qingran recognized the source of this puddle of water in the stone pond.

Since the invasion of the virtual world, many special spiritual creatures that were once unheard of have also appeared in their world.

The major forces in the imaginary world divide all the spirits in the world into grades one to nine.

Among them, the first class is the lowest, and the ninth class is the highest.

As for the ninth class and above, they are the legendary fetishes, not to mention owning them, even if they have actually seen them, there are very few of them.

It is said that the foundation of Tianshu City was built with a divine object, but this is just a legend and has not been officially confirmed so far.

"This is the first time I've seen a fifth-class natural spirit in my life."

He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

If this pool is taken outside, it might not be worth tens of millions.

"Speaking of which, the cold heart pure water seems to have an excellent healing effect, not only that, it can also effectively promote the growth of spiritual fire..."

All in all, it is a good thing that can not only heal injuries, but also improve strength.

Fang Qingran didn't hide her desire at all.

He wants it very much!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the little she-wolf who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Although this little female wolf has not set foot in Transcendence yet, it is clear that its intuition tells it that the water in the stone pond is a good thing, otherwise it would not settle here.

Stay here for a while, presumably this little guy will officially embark on his own extraordinary path.

Here comes the problem.

Could it be that next, he will meet with an uncivilized little she-wolf for this pool of chilling pure water?
Removed the red skirt, put the little she-wolf back on the haystack, looked at its peaceful sleeping posture, Fang Qingran scratched her head, put aside her distracting thoughts, and dealt with the corpses of the two second-tier fat rats.

In her sleep, the little she-wolf sniffed her nose.

It smelled vaguely, a hint of food aroma.

Opening her sleepy eyes, her grandma yawned and sat up from the soft haystack.

With the revival of the sense of smell, the fragrance became much stronger.

On the familiar double-headed sword, there is a huge fat rat on each side.

Through the hilt of the sword, the two mice looked at each other affectionately, but they still couldn't reach the reality of meeting each other.

"It's a pity that there is no condiment, and the taste is much weaker after all."

The familiar voice came to the ear, it raised its small face, and the pupils reflected the young man talking to himself with his back turned.

Sensing the movement behind him, Fang Qingran turned his head and found that the little wolf had woken up, so he called out to greet it.

After eating and drinking, he cleaned up the mess on the ground, and suddenly, his trousers were gently tugged.

Lowering her head, the little werewolf who was tugging at the leg of his trousers stood up and stretched out her two little paws, as if she was gesticulating something.

An expert in wolf linguistics from Ye Luzi observed carefully, and when he saw the little she-wolf gesturing, she ran towards the stone pond, stretched out her paws and patted the outer wall of the pond, and seemed to realize something.

"You want to take a mandarin duck bath with me?"

The little she-wolf tilted her head.

It feels that what it wants to express and what the other party understands are the same, but it seems that they don't mean the same.

Every time after fighting with the enemy, it only needs to soak in this pool for a while, and the injuries on its body can recover to the original state, and this big guy defeated the two invading fat rats for it, although it seemed very easy ,but……

Considering that it had been in a coma for a long time when it met it before, it guessed that this big guy might also have extremely serious injuries, so it planned to let the other party take a soak together to recover well!

This can also be regarded as thanks, after all, if the big guy didn't arrive in time, it probably would have lost its life today.

"This……"

Fang Qingran hesitated, but immediately switched to the bath suit with a very honest body.

Since the little she-wolf took the initiative to invite, he would be disrespectful!
After soaking in the stone pool, his body shuddered instinctively. It didn't take long before he was immersed in recovery and cultivation.

The little she-wolf pawed with four feet in the pool water, spit out a series of small bubbles occasionally, seeing the boy's eyes half-opened, and a steady stream of cold air continuously gathering towards him, she stupidly widened her eyes .

They both use the same pool? !

……

Qiongmu City.

The original city lord's mansion.

In the living room, the old werewolf veteran sat at the head.

"How about it, have you found Her Royal Highness?"

It raised its eyelids lightly, without any emotional ups and downs in its tone.

Kneeling down, the werewolf in armor cautiously raised his eyes to observe. Seeing that the superior was still in a stable mood, he said nervously:
"Please... Please forgive me, my lord, we haven't found any trace of Her Royal Highness yet."

Without waiting for the senior elder to speak, it humbly lowered its body and raised its voice:
"Please don't worry, my lord, I will definitely do my best, and I believe that within a few days, we will be able to get Her Royal Highness back intact!"

"Hmph, why don't you go soon?

If Her Royal Highness is missing a vellus hair, let me ask you! "

The elder glanced coldly and patted the armrest.

"Yes Yes!"

The armored werewolf got up and slowly backed away to the door. It didn't until the door was closed that it wiped the cold sweat off its brow as if relieved.

Without wasting too much time, it greeted a group of people and left the City Lord's Mansion quickly.

In the living room, the elders retreated to the left and right, sitting alone, closing their eyes and resting their minds.

I don't know how long it took, a ball of blood appeared out of thin air, and when it landed, it retreated outwards, revealing the figure of the bloody king inside.

"Are you still worried about not finding that little girl?"

One of its eyes is bruised and swollen, its right arm is bandaged, and its left hand is holding a walking stick. Even if it looks a little embarrassed, it still can't hide its majestic demeanor.

"Heh, if she hadn't played tricks along the way, that human boy with the qualifications of a master would surely die!
In order to protect some of the weaker clans in front of me, but I can't see that their sacrifices can be exchanged for a future that is more in line with the interests of the wolf clan. The so-called princess is nothing more than that. "

There was a hint of sarcasm in the condescending eyes of the blood king:

"She doesn't have the stamina a king should have.

Not qualified to be king. "

"It's good that our princess can keep this innocence all the time."

The elder werewolf leaned against the back of the chair, without opening his eyes.

"Who hasn't been young yet."

Hearing this, the bloody king's smile became even colder:
"Your Excellency, Elder Yuan, you have already figured it out, that girl will stop this blow with all her might.

This time, your target has never been a human being, let alone the Moon King, but Her Royal Highness the Princess herself. "

"Young people need to experience setbacks."

The elder slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the Bloody King:

"Eat a pit and gain a wisdom, when she comes back, she must be able to understand the mistakes in her thinking.

Of course, it doesn't matter if she doesn't understand, she can use the rest of her life to reflect on it.

Our senate has made a decision unanimously approving the engagement of Her Royal Highness and the son of the Tyrant King. "

"The tyrant?"

When the elder said the title of the king, the bloody king couldn't help but feel a deep fear flashing through his eyes.

It covered up this fear very well, and said with a smile:
"The Tyrant King is the second king, and Her Royal Highness's father is the once-recognized number one king. Now, it's really a strong alliance."

"Well, Her Royal Highness's father is also looking forward to this engagement."

The elder smiled and nodded:
"That's why we need to find Her Royal Highness as soon as possible."

"Leave it on me. When I recover from my injuries, I will go out and invite Her Royal Highness back."

Bloody King emphasized the word "please".

"Then I'm counting on you, Bloody King."

The elder nodded slightly. Speaking of this, it seemed to think of something temporarily and said:

"I heard that the boy on the human side seems to be still missing after three days?"

"Even if it is the aftermath of the black blood, it is not something that can be carried down by the idle light candle state. It is normal for him to be turned into flying ash, and even a corpse cannot be found."

The bloody king showed a look of pride:
"If it's not dead, I'll spend some time looking for it, and when I find it, I can deal with it casually. It's easy."

"No, it's just a light candle, and a slightly stronger Tier [-] Void Demon can be easily killed.

It's not worth it for you to waste your time on him. "

The elder frowned and rejected the proposal of the bloody king:
"The top priority now is to find Her Royal Highness. As for him, there will be plenty of time to solve it in the future."

"I understand."

The bloody king did not refute.

It also agrees with the elder's words, and it happens to be okay to slap him to death. It's a waste of time on the other party. When the time comes, will the bloody king lose face?

The qualifications of a master, after all, is not a master, whether it can reach this height is still unknown.

……

slam-la-

Fang Qingran stood up from the stone pool, cold pure water dripped down her skin.

He squeezed his fist, feeling excited.

The remaining injuries on his body, under the healing of the pure water, have basically recovered to seven or seven or eight. As expected of a fifth-class spiritual creature, the efficiency is much higher than he imagined!
Moreover, his harvest does not stop there.

Closing his eyes, he felt the growth of the spiritual fire in his body. He looked down at the surface of the pool that had dropped by about half an inch, and felt a slight movement in his heart.

If he could absorb this pool of chilling pure water, he reckoned that his spiritual fire would probably not be so far away from the high stage of the Candle Realm.

I have to say, this may be called a blessing in disguise.

If the competition ended safely, he would not be able to meet the little she-wolf, and he would be able to soak in chilling pure water.

An'an earns Tianshu points steadily and continues to practice. He will probably take at least a few months to touch the edge of the high stage of the candle. Unlike now, he has the opportunity to save several months of cultivation time.

After steaming to dry out the cold water drops on the skin, he found that the little wolf had returned to lie down on the haystack, and deliberately divided a large part of the hay to make a simple bed for himself, so he simply found a comfortable one. Pose to sleep.

Before lying down, he thought for a while, and left a mark of spiritual fire on the little wolf's body that he could always feel.

At night, he had a dream. In the dream, he finally returned to the surface. After rushing back to the school, he personally attended his own memorial service.

Wake up.

"How could I have such an unlucky dream!"

Fang Qingran muttered a few words in dissatisfaction, and when he got up, he saw the haystack beside him, but the little she-wolf had disappeared.

Perceived carefully, the distance of the imprint of the spirit fire is quite far away.

"Did you run out to hunt?"

Conjectures arose in his heart, and he glanced at the bottom of the haystack from the corner of his eye.

There was a small hole dug out at the bottom, and he saw last night that the little she-wolf stuck her paws in and scratched before going to bed.

There are strangely shaped stones inside, a small finger bone of an unknown beast, and a half-dried flower that lacks water...

"It's a pity, even the spring breeze can't send life out of thin air."

Fang Qingran picked the same flower from the Illusory World of Spring and placed it on the haystack. Fang Qingran was ready to set off to explore the cave.

More than ten hours later, when he returned with his new family of fat rats, he found the little she-wolf squatting quietly at the entrance of the cave.

The eyes met, and it screamed excitedly.

It turned around and ran back into the cave first, Fang Qingran stepped forward to follow.

The double-headed sword that was roasting the fat rat was placed horizontally on a simple hand-made barbecue grill. The little she-wolf licked the virtual magic milk in the small iron basin under her feet, raised her little head, and the crackling fire was reflected in her pupils.

Fang Qingran took out a booklet and a pen from the blood space, and drew silently.

Before going to bed, one person and one wolf soaked in chilling pure water together.

In the blink of an eye, five days like this have passed.

(End of this chapter)