Ling Jie glanced at Bai Yu lightly, then came to Bai's mother and said, "Little Fairy Grass, come out for me, I want you to do a favor!"

Ling Jie said with a pleading look on his face. The last time he refined the immortal umbrella and lost so much life in the little fairy grass, Ling Jie naturally felt that he was not very happy.

"Hey, why is it me again?" Xiao Xiancao pouted her little mouth and retorted angrily. She knew that Ling Jie called her, this must not be a good thing.

Ling Jie said: "Dear little fairy grass, just think it's me begging you, do me a favor, right? Please help me see if there is any other way to save her except for not using your life?" Ling Jie frowned slightly and said with anticipation.

Ling Jie thought about it carefully just now. He didn't want to use the life of the Thousand Life Immortal Grass before he had no choice. Even if he suffered a little, it would be nothing.

Qianming Immortal Grass frowned slightly and looked at Bai's mother, saying, "There is a way. As long as you use your internal energy to suck the dog poison of this dog demon into your dantian. In this way, this middle-aged woman can wake up. However, this is not good for you...!"

The Qianming Immortal Grass seemed to have guessed Ling Jie's thoughts and said with concern. Her method was feasible, but the one who was injured was Ling Jie. At the least, it would cause Ling Jie to be internally injured, and at the worst, it would cause a demonic transformation and temporarily become a dog demon. You must know that the poison on this dog demon is really very serious. Even Ling Jie can't resist this poison at present, which shows that this poison is so serious.

"Okay, just do this. You can pass the specific method into my mind?" Ling Jie slapped his hands violently and said with assurance. As for the injury or something, Ling Jie was not worried. It was a blessing or a disaster, but a disaster could not be avoided. Ling Jie really didn't want to bother the Qianming Immortal Grass this time. Besides, when the Qianming Immortal Grass came out just now, she still had a little cough. Ling Jie knew that the Qianming Immortal Grass spent too much life last time, which led to her being seriously injured. Thinking of this, Ling Jie couldn't help but feel a feeling in his heart.

"But if this is not done well, you will really change...!" Qianming Immortal Grass's face tense and she said with concern.

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up, you'll talk here again. Be careful that I'll grab you out and throw it into the toilet in the toilet. Do you believe it?" Ling Jie said with a threat.

Xiaoxiancao knew that no one could change what Ling Jie decided. During this period, Xiaoxiancao had already learned about Ling Jie.

Thinking of this, I just sighed softly and said, "Hey, you have to be careful! However, the chance of this demonic transformation is not that high, as long as you control it well...!"

Qianming Immortal Grass was depressed and passed the specific method into Ling Jie's mind. At this time, the little fairy grass realized that Ling Jie was not that annoying! Thinking of this, Qianming Immortal Grass couldn't help but sigh.
Chapter completed!