The cannon fodder female supporting role quietly turns into a god

Bai Ruyi thought that Ye Qingqing might be surprised that the sacred tree died.

She asked: "Senior Sister Ye, are you curious as to why the sacred tree died?"

Ye Qingqing was stunned and retracted his consciousness, sighing: "Well, last time I saw that these trees were all good? I had written a wish before, why did the most important sentence disappear? Let's go, forget it, Let’s continue looking for monsters.”

Go forward again.

"Disappeared?"

Bai Ruyi replied, "Maybe the tree has lost its spiritual energy! This happened a long time ago. Someone discovered that the sacred tree here was empty. It was a passage leading to Wolong Mountain. I don't know who dug it."

"After Alliance Leader Xu and Senior Sister Xu found out, they were worried that monsters would enter the city and harm the people, so they destroyed the passage together. It's strange to say that the sacred tree has been growing in this mortal town for thousands of years. Not long after the passage was closed, the tree also It withered and died.”

"At that time, some people said that the destruction of the sacred tree was a bad omen, indicating that a disaster was coming. When I saw it today, it really became a prophecy!"

After Bai Ruyi finished speaking, Ye Qingqing suddenly thought of something and stopped and looked back.

Xu Jiaojiao has been here?
Even though the sacred tree dies, the handwriting she wrote with her spiritual power will not disappear on its own.

What everyone else has written is very good!

This matter may be small or big. Someone is blocking her path to immortality!
Somehow, when Bai Ruyi mentioned Xu Jiaojiao's name, she suspected that it was Xu Jiaojiao who did it.

Her cultivation at that time seemed to be just for Qi refining, so if she wanted to destroy the handwriting on this prayer belt, Qi refining or above would be enough.

"Senior Sister Ye, Senior Sister Ye, why don't you leave again?"

Bai Ruyi almost bumped into her, but in a blink of an eye, she turned back and approached the sacred tree.

She said: "Don't leave, I suddenly had a good idea."

She first flew out four talismans and set up a trap.

He took out Zhanfeng, hesitated for a moment, and then swiped it on his left index finger.

The reason for hesitation was of course that she remembered that Zhuo Hua had rescued her from the Netherworld before and warned her very seriously when they were on the flying boat that she was not allowed to do anything to hurt herself again.

If he knows, he will definitely curse.

But Li Youbing wasn't here, and if she didn't tell him, Bai Ruyi wouldn't see Zhuo Hua. Who would know if he didn't know it?

She had been patching up her body for several years, and it didn't matter if a drop of blood would heal her.

What she wanted to do was try to see if she could save the sacred tree.

Doesn’t it mean that her blood can regenerate all things?I have tried saving small animals, but I have never tried saving plants. I don’t know if it will work.

If she could save the sacred tree and attract monsters to come and watch, she would hide far away and place the dark sword and wait to close the net, so that she wouldn't have to search everywhere. That would be great.

Just do it.

As the mantras were chanted, strands of blood and spiritual energy were injected into the trunk of the sacred tree.

"Ah! Senior Sister Ye! Do you want to save this tree? I heard that Master Mo Yuan tried it before but failed to save it. Don't..." It's a waste of effort!

Bai Ruyi originally wanted to ask Ye Qingqing to stop.

result.

In her shocked eyes, Ye Qingqing slapped her away.

A powerful force was injected into the dead sacred tree.

The originally black and hollow sacred tree, which looked like it had been burned to death by fire, suddenly grew at a crazy and brutal speed.

A new tree trunk grows instantly!

Branches sprout in an instant!
In the blink of an eye, the trees are green and full of vitality!

"Sister Ye! It's alive! It's alive! The sycamore tree is alive!"

Bai Ruyi was so startled that she almost jumped up and nervously grabbed Ye Qingqing's hand to look at it.

I thought it took a lot of blood to save her, but fortunately, there was only a small, shallow cut on her finger.

She stared at Ye Qingqing with admiring eyes: "Sister Ye, how did you do it? This is incredible! Can I bandage it for you?"

Ye Qingqing waved her hand and was also ecstatic.

"Hahaha, this little injury doesn't hurt at all. Let me just say that my blood can cure difficult and complicated diseases. Maybe the tree is just sick, not dead."

"I rewrite my wish."

She made a secret and used her spiritual consciousness to add the next three words on the previous prayer belt: "Become an immortal soon."

After adding it, the handwriting was surrounded by a circle of light, like the response of the sacred tree.

Really saved!
If she practiced meritorious deeds like Zhuo Hua, it would be a great achievement!

Ye Qingqing felt at ease.He and Bai Ruyi admired the spring scenery for a moment, and then shouted: "Quick, has the green fish man escaped? Catch him."

"Here I am."

The two of them dragged the unconscious green fish man over, hid the rope from his body, and posed in a mysterious pose, half lying on the trunk of a tree, with his back to the street.

After doing this, the two of them rubbed their hands and flew to the opposite roof.

Bai Ruyi took out the white flour cake that she had treasured for 800 years and gave Ye Qingqing half of it.

The two of them ate pancakes and watched from a distance.

When I got tired from sitting, I lay down and rested directly.

"Senior Sister Ye, is this okay? What if the monster doesn't come over?"

Bai Ruyi asked.

not come?
Are you not coming here?
Ye Qingqing was about to answer.

His consciousness sensed that someone was approaching.

She made a silent gesture: "Shh..."

The two of them looked down.

Xu Jiaojiao stood alone in front of the sycamore tree, wondering: "Strange, how can this tree be alive?"

"And there's a fish demon?"

She wanted to step forward, but found a formation.

Just as he was about to reach out to catch the fish demon, Ye Qingqing couldn't help but flew down and blocked himself in front of a tree.

Really, the monster hasn't been attracted yet, so why did it attract her first?

But we can't let her destroy the trap.

"Ye Qingqing?"

Xu Jiaojiao's eyes flashed with suspicion, "Why are you everywhere? What's going on with this tree?"

Judging by the disgusted look in her eyes, she sounded as if she was happy to see her.

Ye Qingqing looked her over.

Now the demonic energy has not returned, and he seems to be a normal person again.

She told the truth: "I saved the life, don't touch the green fish man, I am useful."

Xu Jiaojiao smiled contemptuously, snorted and looked over her head.

Turned around and left.

She couldn't fight Ye Qingqing here because Mo Yuan was also nearby.

As soon as she left, Ye Qingqing was ready to go back to the roof and lie down again.

Something bad happened.

A group of black birds flew above, and a group of grinning wolf monsters rushed in front!

Ye Qingqing didn't have time to fly to the roof, so he hurriedly hid behind the shabby shop selling goods next to him, hiding his aura, and randomly picked up a tattered umbrella to block the situation.

"Ah! You bad birds!"

Bai Ruyi on the roof was shrinking her head, but the bird demon pecked her, forcing her to take out her sword and chop her hard.

It looked like she was frightened, but judging from the speed at which the harpy fell, she had no problem protecting herself.

"Ouch!!"

The wolves approached.

Xu Jiaojiao reached out and took out her sword, thinking that she was going to kill a demon, but with a backhand sword, she broke Ye Qingqing's umbrella.

"boom!"

Her broken umbrella was even more torn, and her whole body was completely exposed, and she stayed still for a second.

He raised his head to face the man's face with a vicious smile, got so angry that he stood up and hugged him, and angrily shouted: "Xu Jiaojiao, are you sick?"

Why is it so bad!

She cursed, but saw the man avoid the broken umbrella she threw and flew away, acting like a bystander.