It seems that the little monster has extremely serious abscesses, and the wound is under the fragile navel, and it is afraid of life.
Wuming is kind by nature and can't stand it anymore. He endured the pain and walked over slowly.
The little monster slowly retreated step by step, staring at him with caution, ready to fight back at any time.
Wuming stretched out his hand friendly and said, "Little guy, don't be afraid, let me see your wounds, will you heal?"
The little monster blinked his copper bell’s eyes and shook his head to express his disbelief. Good guy, he is really very spiritual!
Wuming's heart moved and said softer: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, I just want to help you!"
The little monster hesitated and continued to retreat, but obviously, it was no longer the same as before.
Wuming was blessed to his heart at this moment, and felt that he was quite destined to be with the monster, and said, "You are so cute, what's your name? Can you let me hug me?"
The little monster squeaked, scratched his head, and suddenly jumped up and shot towards a small hole wall not far away. The forelimbs kept digging, and soon dug out a thin notebook from the soil of the hole wall, and ran back quickly, throwing the notebook to Wuming, squeaking constantly in his mouth.
Wuming said happily: "Do you want to give it to me and let me read a book?"
The little monster kept nodding, Wuming asked the question, which obviously made it very happy.
Wuming flipped through the small notebook casually and found that it was a booklet made of special material. I don’t know how long it had been buried in the soil. The surface had already turned bronze, but it was not dusty at all. It must be an extraordinary thing. I saw four big words "Alien Spirit" written on the surface of the notebook. When I opened it, there were dense words that I couldn’t understand. I couldn’t help but frown.
"Alien Star Spiritual Little, Alien Star Spiritual Little, what does this mean?" Wuming murmured.
Unexpectedly, the little monster seemed particularly happy when he heard the words "Alien Spiritual Little", and the squeaking sound became louder.
The nameless general put away the notebook, raised his head in confusion, and asked, "Do you know the alien spirit?"
The little monster suddenly jumped up, pointed at him with one of his forelimbs and grinned.
"Ah, you are the alien spirit?" Wuming hesitated.
The little monster nodded even more. He turned around and jumped back to the edge of the cave wall where he had just digged the soil, digged up a booklet again, and threw it at Wuming. Wuming reached out to take it and found that it was a glittering golden book, densely covered with some weird fonts. He could not understand it at all. Subconsciously, he felt that this was something given to Lingzi, so he must put it away so that it would not be unhappy.
He didn't know what treasure this was, and after putting away the two books, he threw it behind his head.
He didn't think deeper: How could there be two such booklets in this cave? Has any master lived in the cave before? Is Lingqi a pet raised by a master?
Now, his main energy is to focus on the alien spirit. It is really a cute animal! Unfortunately, I have a disease. If I can cure it, Linghu will definitely be grateful to follow him. I feel endless joy when I think about it.
At this moment, Wuming endured the pain in his body and continued to slowly walk towards Lingqi. His smile became more friendly and sincere.
Ling Ni became alert again, immediately raised his forefoot and tried to rush.
Wuming smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, don't be afraid!"
Lingqi did not feel any malice, so he lowered his palms and stared at Wuming with his little eyes.
Wuming's face always had a kind smile, which made Lingqi feel friendly; then, he moved into Lingqi and gently stroked its hair. At the beginning, it shrank back, and Wuming whispered: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" He touched its back with his right hand and patted it lightly twice. Lingqi suddenly squeaked a few times and leaned towards him.
Wuming breathed a sigh of relief. It was so dangerous just now that he might hurt it if he was not careful. Fortunately, Ling Ni is not an ordinary person, he is naturally supernatural and has potential feelings for humans. At this moment, he carefully checked Ling Ni's condition and knew that it had a poisonous sore, but he didn't know what herbs could cure it, so he couldn't help but feel troublesome.
The place where he is now is the cold-blocking cave in the Time River. He can't come out and can't come out, and he doesn't know what the situation is? Not to mention that he doesn't know any herbs at all. He is trapped in such a place where he doesn't have any land to the world. Even a top doctor has no use, so how can he find herbs?
Just when he was worried, the alien spirit stretched out his palm and patted him on his shoulder, and his mouth was squeaking again, as if comforting him not to worry.
This further increased Wuming's determination to save Wang. He felt that he fell in love with this thing at first sight and loved it very much. If he really wanted to die, he might regret it for the rest of his life. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Suddenly, Wuming seemed to think of something, and was so excited that he almost jumped up!
It turns out that he has experienced countless dangers in the past few months and was injured many times, but he was always not seriously injured, and the wounds seemed to heal very quickly. The most serious time was that he could not die when he knocked away the three super monsters not long ago. What's going on?
Wuming thought that in addition to having inexplicable inner strength, it is also one of the reasons why he is different from ordinary people. The most essential thing that maintains a person's physical condition is a person's essence and blood.
"Essence and blood! My essence and blood must be unique, but can it cure Lingqi's poisonous sores?"
Thinking of it, Wuming looked at his hands and no longer hesitated. He hugged the alien spirit lily with one hand, put the other wrist into his mouth, and took a bite. He immediately started to flow blood, and then hurriedly put the bleeding wrist close to the wound of Ling Zi. The blood kept dripping, dripping for a long time before he took his hand back.
At this time, Ling Ni's wound was completely covered with blood and slowly merged into the muscles. This little creature kept watching Wuming do all this with gratitude, no longer squeaking, and silence contained a friendship similar to humans. Wuming was also happy. His physique was indeed different from ordinary people. His wrists began to stop bleeding, and it was estimated that it would heal on its own.
Wu Ming stared at Ling Yan's acne intently, and a miracle really happened!
I saw that the wound of Lingzi began to flow out, which was black and yellow, and the color gradually faded. Later, it was just a transparent mucus. Wuming knew that the sore poison had been resolved, and the alien spirit was fine, so he really breathed a sigh of relief for it.
After about half an hour, Ling Qi's condition was almost cured. He kept screaming, expressing his gratitude to Wuming. There was no sun in the cave, but fortunately, there was a strange and faint light that allowed people to see the things on the opposite side, but they still couldn't tell the day and night. Therefore, Wuming didn't know when it was later.
At this time, the alien spirit can jump and jump, holding Wuming's hand, and the hole is spinning around. Wuming's stomach is already gusting. Thinking of Diewu, I can't help but worry about Locking Eyebrow Peak. Would she be hungry here? Is Diewu okay? She must have woken up and hungry, right?