"Okay, but it's only limited to the chaos of hundreds of tribes." Elder Shuang's face changed for a while, and he could only compromise.
"Hey, Xiaoshuang, I wish us a happy cooperation. You can listen to me obediently in the future. Alas, you can't be like that brat and just leave me alone when there is danger." Sima Xiang sighed, and suddenly his voice changed.
Then he added: "By the way, what I said to you last night was sincere. There was absolutely no lie. I meant it."
"You...save people quickly."
Elder Shuang really wanted to knock Sima Xiang off his back, and even wanted to curse him, but in the end, he changed it to "hurry up and save him". At the same time, his face turned red unconsciously, which made countless elves
I almost popped my eyes out again.
What did he say to Elder Shuang last night?
Wu Ya twitched the corner of his mouth, this old guy is still so perverted at such an old age, it's really...
Although I don’t know what Sima Xiang said to Elder Shuang, I can definitely say it was a man or a woman. I really don’t know if this guy is here to pick up girls or to break into the elves and carry out various boring attacks. Well, it seems that he still attacked,
It's just that this old guy had the opposite effect. Elder Shuang was the first to reveal murderous intentions to him before, and maybe Sima Xiang was the reason.
"Bring the fruit wine over here, and at the same time, pick me the leaves of the holy tree, celestial flowers, and snowdrops..."
Sima Xiang stopped teasing Elder Shuang and read it out directly, but he looked around from time to time, as if he was taking whatever he saw, and he was actually using local materials. No matter how you looked at this "white-haired young man", he looked like a big liar.
He recited more than a dozen kinds of words, and then seeing that the people around him didn't respond, he shouted: "Hurry up and get it."
"this……"
"You don't believe him, but you can't believe me?" Wu Ya saw the elves' hesitation and immediately stood up. Sima Xiang planted flowers and directly attracted pollen to make Master Liu escape, let alone such a small thing?
The elves were slightly startled, then looked at Xue Tier and the elders, and then did it without hesitation. The words of this human and Elder Yun were still in their ears, and they did not dare to doubt this human any more.
Elder Shuang looked at the white-haired bastard behind her. She didn't say anything for the time being. She just swore various poisonous oaths in her heart again.
The things were finally brought over, but the quantity was naturally not very large at first. Sima Xiang didn't care. He just brought a fruit wine cup and filled it with a certain amount of fruit wine. Then he just squeezed the things he mentioned into it.
Inside the cup, Xuan Qi vibrated slightly, and all of a sudden the materials inside the fruit wine cup were shattered, and various juices dripped into the small amount of fruit wine.
"Okay, let's share this concoction among 10 people and drink it."
After finishing everything, Sima Xiang immediately handed the medicine to the elf next to him who had just sent the ingredients. However, the elf did not dare to take it. He looked at Elder Shuang and then at Elder Yun.
"Haha, where did this liar come from? Elf clan, do you dare to take the medicine that was created in this way?"
Marshal Ying finally laughed again. Although he couldn't figure out whether the guy in front of him was real or fake, this did not prevent him from making the elves distrust this man even more. If he could delay it for a while, he would die.
It would be better to drop a few elves.
Now Young Marshal Ying's requirements are getting lower and lower. He just needs to find someone to vent his anger on. Well, any small vent will do.
"Boy, is this Marshal Ying who wants to rule the Shenxuan Continent?" Sima Xiang looked at Wu Ya and said.
"Well, that's him!"
"Damn, it turns out you were the one who made me crawl into a hole in the ground and almost killed me by the elves. Very, very good!"
Sima Xiang's voice was still soft, and his face looked like an immortal, but in the blink of an eye, he suddenly smashed the cup of concoction in his hand. Marshal Ying naturally waved his hand to ward it off, but because it came
I was in such a hurry that a lot of concoction hit me.
"What do you do..."
Marshal Ying roared angrily. Everything was really crowded today. When had such a proud man been treated like this? His white clothes were stained with unpleasant concoctions. Insults came one after another, and even
He didn't even care about Sima Xiang's words of "burrowing into the ground". Now he was a wounded and irritable lion, but in an instant he couldn't get angry anymore. At this moment, his voice stopped suddenly, and the expression on his face
It froze, and suddenly screamed again: "You, your medicine..."
"Oh, didn't you say that my medicine is messed up? So I will give you a personal experience. By the way, these medicines can be life-saving medicines for the unconscious elves, but for you, they seem to be a little
Although I don’t know what the form of power of your beast Teng clan is about the effect of San Gong, I think it’s not too different. Well, even if the effect is weak, it will at least take away your reputation as a genius.” Sima Xiang
As if he was saying a very simple thing, and for some reason, there was still a drop of concoction in his hand that had not dispersed. Then he flicked it into the mouth of a comatose elf, and said without looking back:
"Your young commander is already useless. If you still feel the need to stand up for him, then go ahead. I guarantee that you are all useless."
"You, you, you..."
Overhearing what he said, Marshal Ying pointed at Sima Xiang and trembled. Marshal Ying's men also stopped instantly. At the same time, a loud breathing sound came from the hundreds of unconscious elves.
Just hearing the sound of "Ying Zha", a female elf suddenly woke up. In an instant, everyone who was still shocked by Marshal Ying looked at the awakened elf clansman.
The changes were too fast. Marshal Ying was poisoned and the comatose spirit woke up, but only a few seconds passed. It was so fast that people couldn't react, so fast that their brains were knotted, and so fast that it felt like they were dreaming.
Suddenly he looked at the white-haired pharmacist. He could make the difference between life and death with just one move.
"What's wrong, where am I?" The elves who woke up looked around blankly and blinked.
The elves gathered around one by one with a roar, and then asked about the problem of the body. Of course, they finally fell silent. Snowdale spoke out questions and concerns, and the other elves fell silent.
"puff……"
Vomiting blood for the third time, poor Marshal Ying felt that the whole world was dark. Why, why are human beings so scary? It turns out that the so-called rule of the Shenxuan Continent is so out of reach. Just two people can maim him.
Get killed.
Young Marshal Ying didn't know that the two people in front of him were weirdos among human beings.
"Add the medicine according to my method, and everyone will wake up soon... Damn it, boy witch, why don't you take out the delicious food you saved? Do you want to starve me to death? Damn it, you're from the elves.
Things really fade away.”
Sima Xiang didn't know when he had slipped off Elder Shuang's back, and then walked towards Wu Ya. After explaining a few words, he yelled at Wu Ya, and his resentment seemed to have dissipated a lot.
How could there be any resentment? What else could there be to be dissatisfied about when he came in like a pig being tied up but could get a "shu female elf" as a "personal bodyguard"? In fact, judging from Wu Ya's eyes, Sima Xiang was just pretending.
Damn, he started to get sullen again, isn't it, Elder Shuang is looking at his back in a daze? I guess this old guy will jump up when there is no one around.
"Ouch..." Just at this moment, a cry came.
A wind-driving vulture with a fox tail swooped in from among the dense leaves of the sacred tree.
The elves still remembered that Wu Ya had said before that he had a sixth-level wind-driving vulture, and they did not intercept it. Otherwise, the territory of the elves, which uses bows and arrows as their main weapons, would be the place that many flying monsters would be least willing to approach.
"It turns out he really didn't lie..."
The elves thought in their hearts again that they no longer dare to doubt Wu Ya's words, at least they must believe more than 80% of his words.
"This wind-driving vulture..."
General Xiong, who was about to leave with Marshal Ying who had fainted again, looked at each other and several of his guards, thinking of what happened in Hongfeng Market Town a few days ago, and of the bird that triggered the space trap.
Afterwards, the wind-driving vulture flew high, and he finally understood why Marshal Ying was defeated so miserably. It turned out that it was the fault of his own negligence at the beginning.
With the departure of the Beast Teng tribe, the elves who yearn for beauty have regained their tranquility.
The next day, under the Elf Holy Tree, at the edge of the small lake called "Fountain of Life", almost all the elders came here. Xue Dier stood in front of the elders. No matter who it was, they all looked nervous.
Staring at the cabin in the lake.
After yesterday's treatment of the comatose elves, the elves no longer dared to have any doubts about Sima Xiang. Even when Sima Xiang reported his name, Elder Yun had actually heard of it and did not dare to be disrespectful to him again.
But even so, he was still very nervous about whether he could save the elderly queen, especially Xue Dier, whose palms and backs were sweaty. Two hours had passed.
Fortunately, Wu Ya was right next to her, and the calm Wu Ya gave her strong confidence, even though Wu Ya didn't say anything.
"Wow..."
Another half hour passed in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, the lake water surged, and the breath of the holy tree with the slightest trace of the breath of the ancient holy tree poured into the wooden house. Under the wooden house was a formation, which was the existence of the gathered breath of life.
.
That trace of the ancient holy tree's breath is the result of the exchange with Lingying's power.
"grandmother……"
"Queen……"
There was ecstasy on the faces of the elves. It was the breath of the queen that had returned. However, although Snowdale screamed, she did not dare to make any move. It took another 20 minutes before she heard the door creak.
Sima Xiang's face was revealed.
"Senior Sima, how is my grandma?"
"Tier, Xiaoyun, come in!"
Before Sima Xiang could answer, an old voice came from inside the house. The elders were overjoyed again. When they saw Sima Xiang's eyes changed, Xue Dier and Elder Yun quickly walked in.
Well, Xiaoyun refers to the Great Elder Yun, which means that the old elf queen is older than the Great Elder. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)