Fantasy: I can modify attributes

The two left Volcano City under everyone's attention.

After leaving the city gate, Long Yunyun fell straight into Chen Daoran's arms.

"This...what a show of strength, really." Chen Daoran said helplessly, he could only hug Long Yunyun by the waist and leave this place.

After taking a look, I found that no one was paying attention.

"Wake up, Subok." Yan Chunfeng directly pierced a silver needle into Subok's head, and Subok coughed and woke up.

"Father, my father!" As soon as he woke up, he said in a miserable voice.

"They are all dead, don't let your father's death be worthless, that person is not something you can provoke." Yan Chunfeng replied lightly.

"The family asked me to come to you because the plan was advanced, and they wanted you to go back to Fire City with me." Yan Chunfeng continued.

Subok still had no eyesight, only the gentle and calm look his father gave him before he died in his mind.

"Too bad, I forgot the false fire dragon in Volcano City." Chen Daoran hurried on the road in the desert, remembering the mount he met when he was on the road.

"Hoohoo!" The whistling sound of the wind reached Chen Daoran's ears. Chen Daoran looked into the distance and saw the dust and smoke billowing, a storm was coming.

"Made! It's fucking unlucky, I ran into a sandstorm just after I escaped!" Chen Daoran quickly transformed his attribute into a wind attribute.

Only the lightness of the wind attribute can free oneself from the attraction of the sandstorm, and soon Chen Daoran escaped from the range of the sandstorm.

"Gulu!" I felt the sound of gurgling coming from my stomach from night to evening. Although I could not eat for a few days, it was due to the rapid loss of physical strength.

The hunger was even worse.

On the way, he had already treated Long Yunyun's wound, and Long Yunyun slept peacefully.

I saw that there was smoke rising from a village not far away, and I rushed to that village in a hurry.

"smell good."

When Chen Daoran entered a courtyard, he smelled a fragrance, and said unconsciously.

"Who?" An old woman came out of the room and said nervously. Chen Daoran's clothes seemed to be a warrior.

"Don't be nervous, old lady, we just passed by this place, my friend was seriously injured, can we rest here for a night?" Chen Daoran said politely.

I can stay outside, but Long Yunyun's current physical condition is really not good, and I can already feel the weakness in Long Yunyun's body.

The spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and he couldn't even run on his own.

"Okay, come in quickly." The old lady said kindly, no matter how you look at it, Chen Daoran doesn't look like a bad guy, Chen Daoran is still the same after pretending.

At first glance, he looked like an honest man, but Long Yunyun in his arms was indeed miserable, his body was covered with blood stains, both his own and his enemies'.

Chen Daoran put Long Yunyun on the bed, and the old lady followed.

"The child is seriously injured, right? It's not okay to go on like this, and he may have a fever at night." The old woman said worriedly.

"There are some herbal medicines at home, which are specially used to treat this kind of skin trauma. I don't know if it will be useful for you practitioners?" The old lady asked Chen Daoran.

"Useful, useful. Ordinary herbs can still have some effect." Chen Daoran said in surprise, he was wondering what to use to heal Long Yunyun.

"You wait here, I'll come as soon as I go." The old woman said and left the room.

Only Chen Daoran and Long Yunyun were left in the room.

Chen Daoran looked at Long Yunyun's face.

"It will definitely look good if you change it into women's clothes." Chen Daoran looked at Long Yunyun's pale face, and could still see some charm from it.

"Old woman, what are you doing?" An old man's voice came from outside.

"Hold down, our guest is injured, I'll treat him with herbs." The old woman said in a low voice, Chen Daoran's hearing is excellent, practitioners generally have more sensitive senses than ordinary people.

"Oh, it just so happened that I just brought a Living Spirit Grass today, which can be used by that guest." The old man said.

"Great."

Two people entered the room.

"Here, young man, our old man has no other skills, so he can only pick some herbs. This is a living spirit herb, and it should have some effect." After speaking, he handed the herbs in his hand to Chen Daoran.

"It seems that my friend really deserves to die." Chen Daoran looked at Long Yunyun, thinking about how to heal him.

There is only one Living Spirit Grass. If you want to practice the medicinal pill, it may not be possible without the cooperation of other herbs. If there is a conflict, the effect will not be better.

It can only be healed effectively if it is applied to the wound as before.

"Old man, get out, we two don't disturb the young man to take the medicine." The old woman saw the mystery, she knew Long Yunyun from the first sight, this person was a daughter.

Seeing Chen Daoran's hesitation, he knew what was going on in his heart.

The old man also left the house in a daze.

"What are you doing, we are inside, unless we can help with something." The old man said with some dissatisfaction, but he really walked out without saying anything when he was inside the room.

"What do you know, the one lying on the bed is my daughter, and the two of us are inside, how inconvenient it must be." The old woman said.

Chen Daoran heard what the two said clearly in the room.

Helplessly shook his head.

"See, even the grandma knows you're a woman disguised as a man, you're so stupid." Chen Daoran replied to Long Yunyun, and stretched out his hand to take off her clothes.

"It doesn't matter, I've already read it once anyway, and I don't care to read it a second time." Chen Daoran made up his mind, kneaded the herbal medicine in his hand and applied it on it.

Long Yunyun didn't react at all this time, he didn't feel a lot of pain like before.

"It seems that the effect is not as good as before." Chen Daoran said, but there is no way in front of him. Thinking of the days when he had pills and herbs in his hand, he still misses it.

Chen Daoran walked out of the room and saw the old woman and the grandfather having dinner.

"Can I eat something? I seem to be hungry too." Chen Daoran said, since he entered Fire City, he hasn't eaten a single thing here anyway.

For fear of being drugged while at the inn, now that he came to this small mountain village, he could completely let go of all his guard.

"Come and eat, we do a lot anyway." The old lady said kindly, for some reason, she was not on guard against Chen Daoran.