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Han Yiming lay motionless, but there was a sound of analyzing in his ears. After a while, his ears became cold, and then his fingers became cold. Han Yiming rolled his eyes and finally saw a little man and Xiao Ma standing beside his face, chewing at the flowers that Senior Sister Peng had rubbed. Xiao Ma didn't even look at him in his little eyes, but the coolness on their small bodies touched Han Yiming's skin to bring a hint of coolness.

There were noisy sounds of searching in my ears. I don’t know how many little people and pony came. Senior Sister Peng sat next to her and didn’t move. After a while, she raised her hand and had a fiery red petal in her hand. She held the petal with her fingers and carefully reached her hand to Han Yiming’s chest, then slowly placed the petal in front of Han Yiming’s chest and gently retracted her hand.

Han Yiming felt a chill in his chest, and the petal was like snowflakes, which cooled to his heart. It was strange that when the petal was put on, the pain in Han Yiming's chest was reduced. He had gasped before, but when the petal was put on, the pain became lighter. Han Yiming could not come out, and his body moved only his fingers moved. It seemed that when he arrived here, he couldn't help but feel the whole body. The little man and pony ate around him for a while and had finished eating the flowers. At this moment, the petals on Han Yiming's chest emitted a refreshing fragrance. There was a rare sweet smell in the fragrance, which smelled in his nose, making Han Yiming's mouth full of saliva.

The little man and pony did not leave. They squeezed into a pile and stretched their necks to look at Han Yiming. After a while, a pony finally stretched out his little hoof and stepped on Han Yiming's shoulder. It was too small, and the hoof and foot fell on Han Yiming's body like a page. It stepped hard, retracted its hoof, and hesitated for a while, and trembled on Han Yiming's shoulder. The four little hoofs walked up along Han Yiming's shoulders. Han Yiming felt as light as a butterfly, and slowly walked to Han Yiming's chest. This was a snow-white pony, and his small eyes were looking around. Han Yiming was trying hard to look at it, and when his little eyes looked over, he immediately relaxed his body and turned his eyes away.

The little ma stood in front of his chest for a while and stared at him for a while. Han Yiming tried not to look at it. After a while, the little ma lowered his head and licked the petal on his chest. The petal slowly penetrated into Han Yiming's skin with the pony's licking. The little ma licked a few times, and the little man also climbed up. It slowly walked to Han Yiming's face and looked at Han Yiming's eyes for a while. Han Yiming didn't move, and he didn't look at it. The little man looked at him for a while and walked down his

His face walked towards his chest. Its small palms and soles were like small leaves, stopping in front of Han Yiming's chest, and his little hands dug the petals on Han Yiming's chest. Its little hands dug on Han Yiming's skin, with only a little coolness. After digging for a while, the villain was very discouraged, but more pony climbed up on Han Yiming's body and licked the petals. Han Yiming felt that their little tongues were extremely cool, and the pain in his chest became lighter and lighter, slowly disappearing.

After a while, Senior Sister Peng gently stretched out her hand. Wherever she got, the pony scattered. Senior Sister Peng's fingers gently lit up in front of Han Yiming's chest, and the petals came out of Han Yiming's chest. Senior Sister Peng held the petals with her fingers and slowly stretched the petals to the front of the villain. The villain's eyes as big as mustard seeds were staring at the petals, and after a moment, he looked up at Senior Sister Peng. Senior Sister Peng said, "You know my junior brother, you were the ones he brought back to Lingshan. Now he has life worries. Your blood can save him. Please save him. If you are willing, as long as your blood tucks into his heart and saves his life, this petal will belong to you."

The little man and the horses all stared at her. Senior Sister Peng said this and stopped continuing, but waited for them to echo. After a while, a little man walked out and nodded. Senior Sister Peng took out a golden needle. The golden needle was extremely thin, as thin as hair. A little man walked up and stretched out his little hand. Senior Sister Peng slashed gently on its little hand. The little man screamed, and a slight bright red appeared on his little hand. Senior Sister Peng said, "Put his hand, you can see his wound." The little man put his little hand on Han Yiming's heart and walked away for a moment.

The villains lined up to stab each other. After stabbing, they put their hands on Han Yiming's chest and left after a while. They all held their hands when they left, and they thought the golden needle was pricking. After the villains came up and stabbed blood, Senior Sister Peng said, "Thank you, but my junior brother wants Xiaoma to come and lick the wound." The villains poked Xiaoma, and Xiaoma stood on his chest tremblingly, and gently licked his wound with his little tongue. The pain in Han Yiming's body gradually faded, all of them

He relaxed. He fell asleep for a while. This time he slept very sweetly. When he woke up, it was already daylight. He lay on the ground, with the grass falling down in the wind, gently brushing by, and a slight sound. Han Yiming sat up, the sun shining brightly, but his chest did not hurt. Han Yiming untied his clothes and looked at his chest, which was no different from usual. When he stood up, he really felt no more discomfort. He was so painful that he could not move yesterday, but today he has recovered.

Han Yiming looked around and saw that the little man and pony disappeared, and the bluestone was unknown. It seemed that what the bluestone said was good, and the little man and pony could really save his life. Han Yiming walked straight back to the house, and there was no one inside. What he wanted to see now was bluestone. There must be a reason for the many strange actions of bluestone. Although he couldn't understand, he had to investigate.

He searched all over the book before he saw Qingshi wiping tears in Feng Yuzhuo's thatched hut. Seeing Han Yiming coming, he felt even more aggrieved and muttered, "Master, I didn't harm you, I don't want to harm you." Han Yiming said, "I know you don't want to harm me, I don't understand many things, I never said you harm me. Don't be so sad." Seeing Senior Sister Peng sitting aside, she said to Senior Sister Peng, "Thank you for your help." Senior Sister Peng said, "Sect Master, don't thank me. It's not true."

I saved you. The petal was from the spiritual flower of Lingshan in the past. The spirit flower was about to cultivate into a human form. I was anxious and only brought a petal out. It was the head of the rescue. Xianzhi has always liked the fairy flowers and flowers. After the spirit flower left its body, it was difficult to survive. My spiritual power was low. Apart from nourishing it with spiritual power, I really had no ability to let it grow here. Its spiritual roots have been destroyed with Lingshan. It is also a blessing to use it to save the leader."
Chapter completed!