Chapter 961: Repeated Violations of the Precepts [1]

After a few moments, she could already feel the spiritual power in her body gradually recovering.

It's just that this elixir supplements her spiritual power, the black spiritual power of the Huangquan Forbidden Technique, but there is still no movement.

But it's enough, as long as the spiritual power can be slowly recovered, the rest, will slowly figure out a way.

Hua Xi sat up and began to meditate, controlling the spiritual power to pass through the important meridians in the body, gradually opening up those occluded places.

When Master Doom trapped her with the Demon Suppression Bell, he was bent on destroying her, so he sucked her spiritual power away, and blocked her important meridians.

So she has never been able to recover her spiritual power on her own since then.

And Wujiang was also seriously injured, and there was no way to help her.

After the spiritual power was activated, Hua Xi opened her eyes and saw Xiao Bai sitting cross-legged in front of her at a glance, star-like eyes looking at her quietly, looking so well-behaved.

The spiritual power has recovered one-fifth, and the body is naturally not as weak as just now, it is just like cotton.

"Thank you, Xiaobai." Hua Xi smiled sincerely at him.

Xiaobai shook his head, looking a little shy.

Hua Xi raised his head and looked outside, it was still raining heavily, and there was no sign of stopping.

In the ruined temple, because there is a small white barrier, the wind, rain and cold are isolated outside.

With the spiritual power in her body, she doesn't feel so cold anymore.

But thinking of Wujiang, he has been running out for so long and has not come back until now, where will he go?

"Xiaobai, have you seen a little monk, wearing a white robe, seriously injured?" Hua Xi had no choice but to ask.

Maybe when Xiaobai comes, he will see something.

But Xiaobai just shook his head, he didn't see anyone.

He just found her, and he never left.

Hua Xi clenched his fists, held the base of the Buddha statue with one hand, stood up, and said, "I'll go out and look for it." ”

Xiaobai's eyes were fast, and he grabbed her hand without thinking about it, and shook his head desperately.

I can't go out, it's raining heavily!

Her body will be weaker when it rains.

"Xiaobai, he saved my life, I can't leave him alone." Hua Xi sighed, she also wanted to cherish her body, but she thought of Wujiang alone outside.

He had a fever, and he might have fainted, and if it rained overnight, he might have died.

Xiaobai looked at her for a while, finally nodded, stood up with her, and wanted to accompany her out to find her.

Hua Xi knew that it was impossible to let him not follow, this young man was more stubborn than a cow.

They opened their umbrellas and went out of the barrier, and immediately the storm and cold hit people.

Hua Xi fortunately prepared a cloak in the Wu Na Fu, changed it with Xiaobai, and walked out of the broken temple together.

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This rain almost submerged the forest, and it had not encountered such a heavy rain in a hundred years.

Beneath a hillside, the black spiritual power created an enchantment, also insulated from the rain and cold, but also covered with soft animal skin cushions and lit with a beautiful red lantern.

"You don't want to escape to me in the end."

Princess Fenglan laughed softly, her shallot-like fingers slowly slicing across a clean and handsome face, and her smile was full of pride.

Fortunately, she had been watching near the Van Yin Valley, otherwise, she would have almost let him escape.

Fortunately, I caught up all the way and got this little monk in my hands.

His skin was slippery, just piping hot, with a high fever and no legs, and a drunken blush on his white face.