It's been a day and a night, even if there is spiritual power running and other powers of its own, this body is just a talent of three spiritual roots, and it hasn't been opened yet, so I can't help but feel a little tired.

The little red ball in his arms was asleep, unusually stable, and not affected by the outside environment at all.

Even that kind of ferocious beast has been cooked by Chu Ci a few times, and he has not reacted at all.

The Exorcism Grass was finally found near the end of the next day.

Such a deep mountain and old forest, unless a sword like the one before is born, Rui Zhaoxiangyun, basically no one will come here.

There is still a strong spiritual power in the place where the spirit exorcism sword was born, and the surrounding area is a little messy, or it is not turned, it is the traces of a fight.

Chu Ci looked at the traces on the ground, which were actually quite fresh, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then began to rummage for the traces of the Spirit Exorcism Grass.

Cha Bai was also helping to scan this area.

In the end, I dug up under the place where the Exorcist Sword was born.

It is estimated that the Exorcist Sword flew out of the ground, bringing out the earth to cover up the poor little spirit grass that had been growing slowly next to it, and it really couldn't be found if you didn't look carefully.

And this little spirit grass looks pitiful, it is already a little wilted when it is covered by soil, and it is estimated that it will really not be found after a while.

Chu Ci carefully dug out this little spirit grass, gave it a little spiritual power, and watched it slowly stretch out its body, it seemed to be very comfortable, Chu Ci blinked, and looked down at Wen Jing, who was sleeping in his arms.

This grass ...... What's the matter, this is for him to put in his mouth?

Pinching this grass and thinking about these unreliable operations, the little hair ball in his arms trembled slightly, and finally reacted.

His ears trembled slightly, his consciousness gradually returned, his golden red eyes slowly opened with a stream of moisture and mist, and his little paws subconsciously raised and touched the tip of his nose.

It's very warm around.,It's a little unusual.,There's something soft and warm behind me.。

Smell: ......

Wen Jing realized what kind of position he was in now, and where was the soft and fragrant place behind him, and his eyes widened suddenly, and the bottom of his eyes was instantly clear.

Look up and meet the little girl's eyes.

The little girl's eyes were still bright, but she looked a little tired, and in the past two days, the little girl looked a lot embarrassed, and there was a scar on her cheek, which was oozing blood a little bit.

It was particularly eye-catching on the little girl's white, tender and lovely cheeks, which were the scars that were accidentally scratched by a branch after Chu Ci dealt with a certain beast.

Wen Jing's golden-red eyes became dangerous in an instant, and his spiritual sense had been repaired by two-thirds in the previous few days, and he jumped out of Chu Ci's arms, and before Chu Ci could react, a big hand grabbed Chu Ci's waist.

Bringing Chu Ci into his arms, the tall and handsome man's black hair was scattered, and he was wearing a white coat that he had taken out of the space after the transformation just now, and his strong chest was loosely exposed.

There was a hint of laziness and danger in his voice, and his eyes seemed to be joking and serious, and he asked in a low and deep voice.

"Porcelain Bao, who is bullying you?"