The Fairy Tale

Madam Qiangwei's lips were cold, but very soft.

Reg's heart trembled, and he almost retracted his mouth subconsciously. He collected his mind, quickly held his breath, and pushed back the mouthful of seven-color fruit juice that was about to flow out.

When all the juice flowed into Mrs. Qiangwei's stomach, Reg opened his mouth again, took another mouthful of the seven-color juice from seven leaves, and leaned in.

Repeatedly, Reg fed two seven-leaf and seven-color fruits to Mrs. Qiangwei in one breath. At this time, Mrs. Qiangwei hardly swallowed anything. After getting some water to boil, pour it down.

After taking the medicine, Reg focused on the various wounds on Mrs. Qiangwei's body. Mrs. Qiangwei's right shoulder, left rib, stomach and right calf all had serious injuries, especially the little one. Du's injury looked the most serious, a large piece of blood and flesh. [

Although he had been given the pill and seven-leaf seven-color fruit, the wounds on his body still had to be treated.

Reg took a deep breath, took out a small dagger from the interspatial ring, and cut off all the clothes on Mrs. Qiangwei's wound. Originally, taking off the clothes was the best way to deal with it, but After all, the other party is a woman, so there is always a little taboo.

Several wounds were similar, they were all injured by lightning, the wounds were burnt, it looked shocking, and people couldn't bear to look at it again.

After completely cutting off the clothes around the wound and exposing the injured part, Reg put down the dagger, got some water, took out a few antiseptic pills and dissolved them in the water, found a clean cloth towel, dipped it in water , and began to clean Mrs. Qiangwei's wounds.

Mrs. Qiangwei's skin was fair and smooth, like a beautiful painting, but the wound was like red blood, completely destroying the beauty of the whole picture.

Perhaps it was the touch when cleaning the wounds, Madam Qiangwei's skin had a slight spasm, and with great difficulty, Reg cleaned all the wounds and took out a small bottle of ointment.

This was also refined by Reg himself, but it was used for external application, so it was not completely solidified, but in a semi-liquid and semi-solid paste, and the ointment was evenly applied on Madam Qiangwei's wound. But the wound was so big that Reg hatched a whole bottle of ointment before barely applying it all over the wound.

In the end, Reg used a clean strip of cloth to completely wrap up Madam Qiangwei's wound, which Reg did quite smoothly.

Soon, all the wounds on Mrs. Qiangwei's body were bandaged up. Reg heaved a sigh of relief, and sighed while looking at Mrs. Qiangwei who was still unconscious, with undisguised worry in his eyes.

Lay Madam Qiangwei's body flat on the ground, fold a piece of soft cloth and place it under Madam Qiangwei's head as a pillow. After finishing all this, Reg sits naked beside Madam Qiangwei, and Reg also feels He was exhausted, he hadn't slept last night, he had fought several times in the middle, and just now he fought against the Five-Color Thunderhawk. Although they were saved in the end, Reg's body had already reached its limit.

But fortunately, this is the battlefield where two eighth-level monsters and Mrs. Qiangwei fought yesterday. In addition, this place originally belonged to the territory of the flaming one-horned python. There are no other monsters in the surrounding area. After all, monsters, Especially high-level monsters are all about territory.

Although Reg had done all the first aid he could do, his worries hadn't diminished a bit. Would the medicine he applied and the medicine he took really work?

After a while, Reg put his hand under Mrs. Qiangwei's nose to feel Mrs. Qiangwei's breath. After a while, Reg was pleasantly surprised to find that Mrs. Qiangwei's originally weak nose became dense and even. After touching Mrs. Qiangwei's wrist, the pulse was much stronger than before.

Reg finally breathed a sigh of relief at this point, knowing that the medicine he fed has had an effect, and the wound has been bandaged, and there is no more blood loss. Mrs. Qiangwei's body has improved, but I don't know how long it will take for her to wake up ...

Reg sat on the ground, thinking about this experience, he was really scared. These eighth-level monsters are really powerful, and two of them came as soon as they came. Fortunately, they are enemies. If they join forces to deal with him and Qiangwei Madam, I am afraid that within a few rounds, both of us will be defeated...

Thinking of the scene when he arrived, Reg was even more afraid. Judging from the scene, Mrs. Qiangwei and the Five-color Thunder Eagle should first join hands to kill the flaming one-horned python, and then the two fought fiercely again. Both of them were injured. At that time, the Five-Color Thunder Eagle had obviously breathed out, but Mrs. Qiangwei was still in a coma. If she hadn't arrived just in time, then Mrs. Qiangwei would have died here 100%...

The Five-Color Thunder Eagle will never let Madam Qiangwei go.

Thinking of this, Reg felt a little thankful that he didn't wait outside Heilong Mountain, but chose to come over to have a look...

Time passed quickly in Reg's wild thoughts. When Madam Qiangwei let out a low muffled hum from her throat, it was already noon. Reg turned his head in surprise, and saw that Madam Qiangwei's mouth was gently opening and closing. Then, under her closed eyelids, her eyeballs also began to move. [

Reg whispered in surprise: "Madam, Madam..."

Mrs. Qiangwei's eyes slowly opened, looked at Reg's concerned eyes, and gently closed her eyes. After a while, Mrs. Qiangwei opened her eyes again, but this time Mrs. Qiangwei's eyes were wider than before. Much clearer.

"Regg..."

Madam Qiangwei turned her head and looked at the body of the five-colored Thunderhawk lying in the swamp, with a small attractive arc slightly raised at the corner of her mouth: "I never thought you saved me, didn't I tell you to wait outside Heilongshan ?"

Reg saw Madam Qiangwei waking up, and he was very happy: "I waited for a long time, but I didn't see you coming, so I looked in this direction, and saw the lightning of the five-color Thunder Eagle on the way, so I rushed over... "

Mrs. Qiangwei sighed softly, and said with a smile in her eyes: "I thought I was going to die this time, but I didn't expect you to come and kill the Thunder Eagle, it seems that I am destined not to die... ..."

After a pause, Madam Qiangwei asked, "Do you know where this is?"

Reg shook his head in a daze, Madam Qiangwei sighed softly: "This is the Death Swamp, one of the seven forbidden places in the mainland."

Reg was startled: "This is a forbidden area, so I said, why are there so many monsters, all of which are not low in level, but luckily two level eight monsters fought, and all the monsters around ran away, otherwise, I'm afraid I can't get here at all..."

Madam Qiangwei smiled faintly: "So I'm lucky, I can survive this way."

Reg remembered the medicine he took to treat Mrs. Qiangwei, and said quickly: "Ma'am, I don't know exactly how your injuries are. I fed you two seven-leaf seven-color fruits, and two fourth-level elixir for healing. , the tortoise blood ointment I used outside to treat trauma... Do you need to see how to treat it?"

Mrs. Qiangwei looked down at her wound, and there was a strange flash in her eyes. After a few seconds of silence, Mrs. Qiangwei raised her eyes again, and her eyes had regained calm: "You hug me up."

Reg was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what Madam Qiangwei meant, Madam Qiangwei said lightly: "Did you see that hill? There is a spiritual spring in the middle of the hill, which has a strong healing effect. Please help me to hold that spirit spring." Go to the spring and soak in the spiritual spring."

It was only then that Reg understood what Mrs. Qiangwei meant, and bent down a little embarrassedly, hugging his shoulders with one hand and legs with the other, he hugged Mrs. Qiangwei horizontally, and ran towards the hill.

Mrs. Qiangwei slightly closed her eyes, her lips were tightly pursed, but she couldn't tell what was going on in her heart. Reg hugged Mrs. Qiangwei, feeling that Mrs. Qiangwei was leaning softly on his body, and felt somewhat strange in his heart, but Thinking of Mrs. Qiangwei's injury, Reg quickly held his breath and ran up the mountain quickly.

The hill is not high, and Reg quickly found the spiritual spring under the instructions of Mrs. Qiangwei. It is said to be a spiritual spring, but it is more like a small pool. The water emerges from the ground and then accumulates into a A small pool, but the water in this pool has a strange orange color, and the water in this pool does not overflow, Reg asked with some doubts: "Is this the spiritual spring that the flaming one-horned python talked about? "

Mrs. Qiangwei nodded and said: "Yes, this spiritual spring should also be regarded as a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure. It should be that there is something strange in the ground. This spiritual spring has a magical healing ability over time. Have you noticed it? Did you realize that the plants around this Lingquan are much more lush than others, and they all look a little different?"

Reg observed carefully, and sure enough, the plants around this Lingquan were much more lush than other plants, and the leaves were plump and green, and looked attractive.

"You soak me in this spring water."

Reg put down Mrs. Qiangwei first, ran to move two stones and placed them in a corner of the pool, and then put Mrs. Qiangwei into the pool, leaving only the neck above the water surface.

After helping Mrs. Qiangwei fix her body gently, Reg sat down on the grass next to her to rest. Mrs. Qiangwei rested for a while with her eyes closed, and said to Reg: "Come down for a bath, I think it is always good for the body. It's good, if you're fine, you can practice cross-legged in the water."

Reg nodded, and also went down to the spiritual spring, sat cross-legged on a stone in the water, and began to slowly circulate his battle qi. This is a kind of cultivation and a kind of recovery for the body. [

Neither of them spoke any more, and after about two hours of silence, Reg finally opened his eyes, but there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Reg walked on the shore, waved his arms a few times, felt the fighting spirit in his body, and was even more surprised. Not only did his original fatigue completely disappear, but his body seemed to be full of vitality, and even the fighting spirit seemed to be stronger than before. Be more vigorous.

Could it be that this spiritual spring really not only has a miraculous healing effect, but also helps in cultivation?

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Red ticket, red ticket, red ticket...

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