Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 223 Meeting Liu Binger Again

The sky was full of morning light and the grass was dotted with beautiful light. Nan Fengqing tried to avoid stepping on these beautiful plants, and walked forward zigzagging. Zhongli Qingmo followed her carefully, with a baby face full of It's happy, "The south wind is leaning, the grass here is so beautiful!"

"Well, they are born by absorbing the power of the stars, and their power is pure. Even if the aura is not very abundant, they are still rare spiritual things. Of course, they are also good medicinal materials." Nan Fengqing replied.

"How do you know so much?" Zhongli Qingmo asked.

"Reading." Nan Fengqing said concisely.

"I don't like reading!" Zhongli stuck out his tongue lightly, and said again: "That's so boring. You don't often go to the Ancient Book Pavilion in Piao Miao Academy, do you?"

"No, Teacher Feng usually takes me out for practice. During the practice, I will take out the book about monsters and read it by the way. This will help me remember." Nan Fengqing approached the person lying in the grass woman.

The woman was wearing a water-blue dress that was as soft as water, and the material was soft. She was lying on the grass in the morning light, her lips were slightly pale, and she had long white hair, which was softly scattered on the ground at this moment, reflecting the girl's delicate appearance. Sculpture of the five senses.

Seeing this familiar face, Nan Fengqing rubbed his eyes in disbelief, wondering if he was wrong.

"You know her? Hey, I seem to have seen her..." Before Zhongli Qingmo finished speaking, Nan Fengqing said with certainty: "She is Liu Binger."

"Liu Bing'er? The young master of Liuli Pavilion?" Zhongli Qingmo was surprised when he heard her say this: "Ah...it's really her, and we participated in the Hundred Flowers Festival together. But why is she here? ?”

"How do I know." Nan Fengqing squatted down and found that Liu Binger's breath was very weak, her eyes were closed, her pale face, her lips were dry, she looked extremely weak.

"Is she injured?" Zhongli Qingmo also squatted down, but she neither smelled the smell of blood nor saw the wound on Liu Binger's body. Now Liu Binger seems to be in a coma, as if she has lost too much blood Zhongli Qingmo really couldn't see where the comatose weak girl was injured, so she asked Nan Fengqing: "What should we do?"

After getting along for such a period of time, Zhongli Qingmo unconsciously became somewhat dependent on Nanfengqing.

"What do you think? Go pick grass now, and I'll see if I can wake her up." Nan Fengqing said.

"...Okay." Zhongli Qingmo had always liked the morning glory grass here, but now that Nan Fengqing said that, she happily pulled up a nearby grass that was emitting a faint light, and her eyes were full of tears. pleasure.

"Idiot, that's not how it was picked..." Nan Fengqing said helplessly when he saw Zhong Li Qingmo's action of picking grass.

"Eh?" Hearing this, the Morning Glory Grass in Zhongli Qingmo's hand seemed to be missing moisture, and quickly withered, its luster disappeared, and finally turned into ashes and flowed down from Zhongli Qingmo's hand.

"How could this be?" Zhongli Qingmo was heartbroken.

"The conditions for the survival of Morning Glory Grass are harsh and picky. If you want to pick it off, you must inject a trace of pure spiritual power into the plant before picking it, and you must store it in ice cubes with water attributes, otherwise you will lose it." It will be like what you saw just now." Nan Fengqing patiently explained to Zhongli Qingmo.

(End of this chapter)