These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

"...Okay, stop joking. Hurry up and find a place to go out."

"Where else are you looking for! Look what I found!!"

She almost jumped up.

"what?"

Wei Tu looked at the little fox strangely.

"You come with me!"

The little fox ran ahead, and Wei Tu chased after him, passed through some bushes, almost hit a few short trees, and then came to a place with plenty of light and thin fog.

"look!"

Panting heavily, the little fox stood up and pointed in one direction.

Wei Tu stood on the edge of the hill and looked over.

It turned out to be a...bright red red chrysanthemum!

In that book, it is recorded...a large red chrysanthemum that will appear in front of the Lingquan!

70 Your story, keep listening

In the south of the depths of the Hundred Thousand Monster Mountain, a large area of ​​red chrysanthemums is in full bloom, which is where the Lingquan is located.

This is the original text recorded in that book. Wei Tu has made sufficient preparations for this. He even carefully looked at the types of red chrysanthemums, how many kinds of red chrysanthemums there are, and to judge whether the red chrysanthemums are color or shape. Wei Tu They all looked carefully.

But this time, he stood in front of a piece of red chrysanthemum with the sleeping Mu Xitong in his arms, and carefully examined it again and again.

"This is Hongju..."

The little fox raised his head, "Then, the master is saved, right?"

Wei Tu said in a deep voice, "I'm not sure yet, we need to find the Lingquan first. Let's go down."

Wei Tu hugged Mu Xitong and walked down the hillside. At the same time, he held Mu Xitong's wrist tightly. While feeling the other's pulse, he hoped to curb the fatal spread of the red thread that seemed to urge him to die.

But when he shuttled among the red chrysanthemums, he could clearly feel that the other party's pulse was getting weaker and weaker.

Wei Tu could only continuously inject his own breath into the opponent's body.

But one trades off and the other trades off. It takes a lot of breath to make the opponent persist for a while, but the effect can be obtained very little. The key is that the speed of self consumption is also very fast.

Coupled with the exhaustion of life and death all the way before, Wei Tu's condition is actually not that good.

He already felt strenuous in the rush.

He didn't know how long the road ahead was, but he had no choice but to run forward.

Seeing the woman sleeping in her arms with pale face and lips, Wei Tu's heart sank.

"This time, a miracle will appear for you..."

Time passed by every minute and every second, Wei Tu could no longer feel the sun's rays, and the sky seemed to be getting darker a little bit.

The remnant red of the setting sun and the red chrysanthemum complement each other, forming a unique light.

It seemed to be an orange sea wave, Wei Tu felt as if he had entered a desert with the afterglow of the setting sun.

The footsteps are getting heavier and heavier, and every step seems to be sinking into the quagmire.

He doesn't like this feeling.

This reminded him of a certain time in his previous life. At that time, he was still young, and his talent was not outstanding. In the eyes of many people, he was even dull.

The sword manual that his peers can understand in a few days, he needs a longer time, sometimes ten days, sometimes even a month.

Wei Tu still remembers that time now, even though it was very far away, it can be regarded as an unbearable memory.

But he kept it in his mind, and whenever he faced an insurmountable obstacle, he would remind himself of those memories.

What a difficult time it was.

Every day I feel that I can’t find the meaning of life. The so-called ideal seems extremely far away. Those peers have shown extraordinary talents. I am like a wild duck among a group of swans. Wherever I stand, I will feel sincere embarrassment .

He couldn't even calmly appear in the same place as them.

Although they didn't say anything in front of him, even seeing their eyes and breathing the same air as them, Wei Tu would feel out of breath.

He felt that every day was a dim light, a drowned person struggling in a swamp.

Sinking a little bit, you can't catch the so-called vines, and you are struggling every day, and you can't find the so-called docking place.

Just like now...the road ahead is hopeless, but what should I do?

Still should go.

Life will never stop moving forward because of your predicament. If you let yourself down and lie flat in the mud, those stressful things will follow one after another.

The less you resist, the easier fate will think you are to bully.

Wei Tu has forgotten who taught him this truth.

It looks extremely comfortable and smooth, in anyone's eyes, it seems to be a smooth life, probably just repaid by the previous life.

How much bitter fruit he has tasted is unimaginable to these people now, and even Su Mi can't fully know how many life-and-death moments he has experienced.

And now, the test came again.

It is a test that makes one's mental strength haggard, not only his own mental strength these months, but now even his own strength and breath are getting weaker and weaker.

His footsteps became slower and slower, but this red chrysanthemum forest still seemed to have no end in sight.

Where is the end?

[Where is the end of this going on, Master. 】

It seemed a long time ago, the day when Wei Tu planned not to practice swords, he was sitting at the gate of the courtyard in a panic.

The young man who seemed hopeless even to break through the Fusion Realm planned to never practice sword again that day.

I remember that day was also such a sunset, and Lu Qingyan, who was dressed in white and snow-covered, sat beside her.

She looked in the same direction.

【Are you going to die? 】

She asked with an indifferent face.

Of course Wei Tu shook his head. He was only a young man at the time, and he didn't intend to end his life just like that.

[Since life is not over, why think about where the end is. 】

Wei Tu lowered his head.

【But I don't think there's any hope if this goes on...I'm not as good as them, and I'm not as good as them in everything I do. 】

It is the confusion of youth, the astonishment of not being able to find a direction.

It is unbearable to panic about the arrival of a future that is not as expected.

Lu Qingyan looked into the distance, at the orange light.

Just like the color of the sunset that Wei Tu sees through the red chrysanthemum.

Her words seemed to be still in my ears.

[The future is still very long, if you can't compare now, it doesn't mean you will never be able to compare.The biggest choice in life is nothing more than two, live or die.Which do you choose? 】

【I want to live...but I don't seem to be able to live well. 】

[Then try to live a good life, no one forces you, your enemy in your life is only yourself. 】

After saying this, Lu Qingyan got up.

After that day, Wei Tu began to practice the sword wholeheartedly, no matter how much he was ridiculed, he never let go of the sword in his hand.

From the past life, how did he rise like a comet, break through the fusion state, break through the dragon slaying state, and then reach the god-seeing state, half-step immortal emperor... Others seem to have smooth sailing, no matter how many difficulties and ups and downs he has experienced Never thought about giving up.

Overcoming all obstacles and constantly conquering.

He will always remember that sentence, the only enemy in life is himself.

The breath poured in continuously, when the breath of the woman in his arms became weaker and weaker.

Wei Tu took a deep breath and stepped out.

"..."

The shaking of the jungle, the reflection of the last arc of the setting sun.

He saw it.

I saw the spring water in front of me... full of vitality.

Just behind the long red chrysanthemum bushes, it flows there quietly, and the surrounding flowers are filled with fragrance, exuding a rich fragrance.

"Wei, Wei Xiaoer! We found it!"

The little fox, who was covered in leaves and petals and looked extremely embarrassed, almost jumped up excitedly.

Wei Tu looked at the spring water in front of him in disbelief, and he walked up to it in a daze.

Feeling the feeling of aura rushing towards my face, I am convinced that everything is real.

The miracle seemed to favor him again...and the woman in his arms.

The little fox said eagerly, "Put the master in quickly!"

Wei Tu thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, first find a way to prove that this spring water is really healing, not poisonous."

Wei Tu was not dazzled by the miracle in front of him, he kept his caution in mind.

While he was still thinking of a solution, he suddenly found that the little fox beside him was gone. He was stunned for a moment, and saw the little fox running into the spring at some point, drinking water with his head down.

"what are you doing!"

Wei Tu hurriedly picked up the little fox, but the little fox seemed to have drunk a lot.

She even burped.

"Uh...Wei Xiaoer, the spring water is fine...I'm fine, and I feel...so comfortable, it must be useful! I'm not even tired anymore!"

Looking at the little fox who was blinking and looking at him, Wei Tu was suddenly speechless.

People do have many advantages, smart, brave, strong, and brave to overcome difficulties.

But there are also many bad things, they are treacherous and cunning, they are suspicious, they are envious and jealous, they fight each other, and they are greedy for profit.

Probably no one would drink the spring water like this little fox, in order to verify whether there is any problem.

If this was just a forged miracle, if this was actually a big trap, then in this kind of place, under the circumstances, the little fox had no chance of surviving, but she still did it.

She just wanted the woman in her arms to survive, that's all.

It's just because she is Mu Xitong, taking care of the 'master' who has been with her for so long.

Wei Tu took a deep breath, hugged the little fox tightly, and pulled her and Mu Xitong into his arms, holding her tightly.

The little fox was puzzled, and said in a low voice, "Wei Xiaoer, what are you doing..."

Wei Tu let go of the little fox, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I just want to thank you."

He walked into the spiritual spring with Mu Xitong in his arms.

The little fox looked at the two of them and said, "Let's go and see if there is any danger, Wei Xiaoer, come on! Let the master survive!"

"I see."

Wei Tu felt the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring permeating himself with the water waves, and the spiritual energy quickly nourished his almost hollowed out body.

It is indeed a unique spiritual spring, because ordinary spiritual springs are only passively absorbed by people, but this kind of spiritual spring actively wraps itself, and even some traumas left just now quickly make up for it, and the breath fills the sea of ​​​​qi.

And the woman in her arms seemed to feel something too. She was in the water, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her sickly pale skin seemed to become moist.

The young man didn't think much, let Mu Xitong sit in the water, and then faced the woman himself.

He took her both hands, injected his breath into the opponent's body, and borrowed the aura of this spiritual spring to continuously nourish the woman's body that was almost exhausted.

Washing and scrubbing over and over again, constantly circulating.

Wei Tu put all his energy into trying to revitalize her meridians.