Chapter 470 Three Medicines

The beard on the high priest's chin fluttered with the wind.

"..."

Then, what do you say! ?
She is going to the demon world! !

"I am the high priest of the demon spirit world"

"You are the high priest in Xiaoyaokou."

After all, he was the one who told Feng Ling that she was asleep. Although he couldn't wake Feng Ling up, he also pointed out the maze.

"High Priest, why are you waiting for me here?"

Hua Qianning asked aloud.

"Do you know where you got this wind spirit?"

The high priest didn't answer the question.

"Xiaoyao said that his father gave it to him."

That day, Zi Binglei heard He Xiaoyao say so.

The high priest shook his head, he knew that Xiaoyao, that silly boy, would definitely not say anything.

He also knew that if he wanted to open the door of the sanctuary, he had to get the earth spirit from the demon world.

Now that Xiaoyao went to the Demon Realm to look for herbs, they also went to look for the earth spirit.

They are all in one place, perhaps with their help, Xiaoyao's search will be smoother.

"Is not it??"

Hua Qianning looked at the expression on the high priest's face, and vaguely guessed something.

"When Xiaoyao was ten years old, he had an illness that severely damaged his heart, and almost died of exhaustion. At that time, he went to the demon world to retrieve Fengling. For more than ten years, Fengling has been It exists in Xiaoyao's body and protects Xiaoyao's heart."

The black robe of the high priest fluttered gently.

The white hair was also flying wantonly.

In the dark night, there is another kind of ecstasy.

"Then take this out, will Xiaoyao's life be in danger?"

Hua Qian condensed her seven-apertured exquisite heart, and she understood in an instant.

She frowned slightly, and couldn't help but blame herself in her heart.

No wonder, seeing his complexion is not very good tonight, but he kept thinking about Feng Ling, but ignored him.

Zi Binglei, who was standing on top of the jasper shuttle, swayed slightly, almost falling from the top of the jasper shuttle.

Seeing their expressions, the high priest felt a little better for He Xiaoyao.

These two people still have a bit of conscience.

"With the wind spirit taken out, his heart will be exhausted, but because of the protection of the wind spirit before, he still has two years, because I am refining a kind of elixir. I need three kinds of herbs. He went to find Medicine."

The implication is that if He Xiaoyao wants to continue to live, he must find those herbs.

"..."

Hua Qianning suddenly felt that the wind spirit in the space was as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold.

"..."

Zi Binglei lowered her head, her heart was blocked for a while.

No wonder, he said it would take two years.

If he finds the herb within these two years, he can appear in front of her again.

If he didn't.

Did he just die so silently, and he will never appear in front of her again.

This person...how could he do this? ?
"Excuse me, senior, what are those three medicines?"

Hua Qianning raised her head and asked, her eyes were shining brightly under the moonlight.

"The dimple grass and heartbroken flower in the demon world, and the bell grass in the cultivation world."

The expression on the high priest's face gradually merged.

Perhaps, what He Xiaoyao did was right, he gave up his life to help others, and others will do the same.

"So?? Senior, wait!!"

After Hua Qianning finished speaking, she stepped away and walked into the space.

(End of this chapter)

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