Chapter 391
Di Yuanmo saw that Zimeng looked a little bit disappointed, so he opened his mouth to comfort her, Zimeng nodded, now, it seemed that there was nothing he could do if he was in a hurry.

So, let her cultivate slowly!

Hearing Zimeng and Di Yuanmo's voice, Qinglong and Xuanwu woke up, each of them was in a daze, and they hadn't woken up yet.

"Do you feel uncomfortable there?" Xuanwu rubbed his eyes and looked at Zimeng.

"No, I'm sorry, I don't know what happened. I heard from Di Yuanmo that it seems to have sucked a lot of your spiritual energy." Zi Meng scratched her head in embarrassment.

She was really embarrassed. His spiritual power didn't come for no reason. In the end, she sucked so much of it away. How could she repay him?
"Hmph, it's good to know, don't cause trouble for us casually." Qinglong said lightly.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you practice for a few more days, your spiritual power will come back, as long as you are fine." Xuanwu looked at Zimeng and smiled, Zimeng was so moved!

She is fine, but her heart hurts!The good ones belong to others!Look at Xuanwu, how gentle is he?Look at her Qinglong again.

This is simply one heaven and one earth, okay?
So disappointed to say!
"Qinglong, when will you learn to be gentle? It's always like this, it will be annoying." Xuanwu looked at Zimeng's resentful eyes, and said to Qinglong helplessly.

Qinglong rolled his eyes, gentleness is completely useless to Zimeng, right?
The more gentle he is, the more Zimeng will not go offline when he does something next time, what if he wants to die?
"Forget it, ignore him, I'm used to it, if one day, he really becomes gentle, I'm afraid, it will scare half my life away."

Zi Menghui Xuanwu waved her hand, she really couldn't imagine Qinglong's gentle appearance.

Xuanwu was amused by Zimeng's appearance, but Qinglong was a little crazy. If Xuanwu didn't stop him, he really wanted to tie Zimeng up and give him a good lesson.

Wait, accidentally, it seems that Qinglong awakened in some terrible way!
tied up?
Or hang up?
"By the way, do you want to explain to this deity why you suddenly absorbed so much spiritual power from us?" Qinglong reached out, grabbed Zi Meng's hair, and gently pulled it.

The corners of Di Yuanmo's eyes twitched slightly, and he stretched out his hand without a trace, freeing Zimeng's hair, and then pulling Zimeng up from the ground.

"I don't know, I just remember eating a bunch of black things, and then I don't know anything."

Zi Meng lowered her head, looked at the blood stains on her body, and explained naturally, her tone full of disgust.

Qinglong and Xuanwu were speechless. What does this explanation mean?
Moreover, is such an explanation really good?
"What I said is true, I really don't know what's going on, but can your spiritual power really recover?" Zi Meng looked at Qinglong and Xuanwu with some concern.

"It can be recovered. Before, luck gave us the divine spring water. Now it is only a matter of time before the spiritual power recovers."

Xuanwu also sat up from the ground, looked down at Zimeng, Zimeng nodded, and looked at Lucky who was lying on the ground and still sound asleep.

She thought for a while, bent down, and lightly poked Lucky's head, Lucky turned over and continued to sleep, Zimeng poked its exposed belly helplessly.

Lucky raised his head in a daze, rubbed his eyes with a small paw, and looked at Zimeng squatting beside him.

(End of this chapter)

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