Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

While Qiao Xin was half asleep and half awake, she smelled the scent of medicine. She instinctively opened her mouth and a warm liquid slipped into her throat.

The horns on the head were a little hot, so I stretched out my little paws to scratch them.

Then a big hand gently scratched her.

The tickling made her feel so comfortable that she wanted to turn her belly.

She groaned and rubbed the big palm.

She let her rub her big palm.

Lang Rui looked at the little raccoon with its white belly spread out on the bed, sleeping with its arms and legs spread out, "..."

He took a small piece of animal skin and covered it on his belly, but it was kicked open again after a while.

Lang Rui had no choice but to take the little raccoon into his arms and cover him with a big quilt.

The sky above the entire land abandoned by the beast god was dark, and suddenly wisps of green light appeared, like a dazzling aurora.

Little by little fluorescent green light converged over the Chinese tribe.

The light point that was very close seemed to be attracted by something and fell into a cave.

Qiao Xin felt like she was soaking in a hot spring, floating and sinking, with a steady stream of warmth entering her body.

Small streams gush out from the spring in the spiritual spring space. What was originally a shallow pool gradually becomes deeper and spreads outward.

The plants in the space blossomed and bore fruit at a speed visible to the naked eye, completing a cycle of growth, and the joyful laughter of a little baby rang out in the space.

There was a "pop" sound, like something breaking. Between the sky and the earth, the quiet green light suddenly shot down and enveloped the entire Chinese tribe.

Everyone felt like they were soaking in a hot spring that night, sleeping quite comfortably, and some hidden diseases in their bodies seemed to be disappearing.

Lang Rui opened his eyes suddenly and stared at the sleeping little raccoon in his arms.

A stench hit my nostrils.

Lang Rui picked up the little raccoon with one hand and looked at the bed. It was clean and there was no "shit" on it.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt something sticky on his hands and looked down.

The little raccoon's soft fur was covered with something like black oil, and all the stench came from these things.

Lang Rui: "..."

The little raccoon felt a little cold, and stretched his limbs without touching the quilt. He opened a crack and faced the dark-faced Lang Rui, "Ouch--" Hi, morning!

Lang Rui saw the darkness outside through the crack of the window. The corner of his mouth twitched and he uttered one word, "Morning."

Qiao Xin smelled a familiar stench and clamped her tail, "Ouch--" It's none of my business!

Lang Rui took several deep breaths, lifted the little raccoon to the ground, and poured hot water from the pot on the brazier into the bucket.

I washed the little raccoon three times before I could no longer smell the smell.

There was still no light in the sky, but Qiao Xin was not sleepy. She sat cross-legged on the bed and felt carefully, oh my god, her superpower has actually reached level two.

Why was the motionless level one suddenly promoted to level two!

She looked at Lang Rui who was lying next to her with confusion. At this time, he no longer had the restraint of sharing the same bed before, and was lying very naturally, half covered with a quilt.

Qiao Xin lifted the quilt and squeezed in, "What level are you at?"

Lang Rui raised his eyelids and said, "Level 2."

Qiao Xin let out a sigh, took out a test-grade stone, and said, "Put it up."

The strange color from dark to light came again, this time it was no longer white, but a light blue, like the white snow mixed with some blue paint, which was diluted.

"I'm also at Level 2." Qiao Xin put her hand on it, and the green on the stone was darker than Level 1.

"When did you get promoted?"

Lang Rui's face heated up and his eyes darkened. His level two was suddenly raised while doing exercises with Qiao Xin.

Otherwise, there would be no physical strength to persist for seven days and seven nights.

Qiao Xin looked at his changing expression, thoughtfully.

Could it be the legendary dual cultivation? !

Want to try again? !

Just give it a try. Qiao Xin covered herself with quilt and kissed Lang Rui.

The two were full of energy and fought tirelessly until dawn.

Qiao Xin held the bowl contentedly and followed Lang Rui to the platform to get some food.

Everyone paid attention to her. If Qiao Xin was like a newly blooming flower in the past, delicate and immature, now she carries the charm of a new woman in every move she makes, pure and lustful, which is eye-catching. My face is red and my ears are hot.

As soon as they finished eating, Qiao Xin was pulled to their side by the female, and everyone looked at her curiously.

Hu Jiao held a bowl of soup and said, "Tell us about it."

"What did you say?" Qiao Xin took a sip of the soup. Today's fish soup was very tasty, sweet and fragrant with green onions.

I took another bite of the chestnut potato, which was pink and glutinous, and went well with the fish soup.

Everyone saw that she was only focused on eating and became anxious.

"Tell me the story of how you fought with Lang Rui for seven days and seven nights."

Qiao Xin coughed up a mouthful of sweet potato in her throat, making a shocking noise, causing the male orcs to look over frequently.

Qiao Xin quickly took a sip of the soup and swallowed the chestnut sweet potato, "What seven days and seven nights?"

Everyone smiled secretly, "You and Lang Rui have been doing this for seven days and seven nights. You can't feel it, right?"

Qiao Xin suddenly felt that she couldn't swallow the soup in her mouth, and the blush crept up her cheeks inch by inch.

At first it felt like it was split in half, but later it felt like I was drowsy, like a hot stream washing over my body, which was quite comfortable.

Unexpectedly, the battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, outrageous!

Plus last night, it wasn’t seven days and eight nights!

She was comfortable, but she definitely couldn't talk about this kind of thing. Her face was not thick enough to share this kind of thing with others calmly.

Lower your head and work hard.

Everyone looked at the rare blush on her face and smiled knowingly.

Yesterday, we were a little worried about Qiao Xin's health, but today we were relieved to see that she was healthy and able to walk by herself.

At the same time, I also admire her physical fitness! If it had been a female, her life would have been lost.

The male who drank Huaizi Soup had no rationality at all and could only be driven by instinct.

Many females lose half their lives.

After Qiao Xin had eaten, she came to Luyao's cave. His cave was dug with the help of the orcs from the tribe. In order to match the identity of the witch, the cave was dug very large. It was filled with bottles and jars and many medicinal herbs. On the dustpan.

This is what a real witch's cave should look like.

Lu Yao called Qiao Xin over and even felt her pulse.

Qiao Xin raised her eyebrows.

Lu Yao felt Qiao Xin's strong pulse between his fingers. He touched his beard happily and his eyes fell on Lang Rui, who looked nervous, "!"

She rolled her eyes at him angrily, "You brat, you're so nervous. If you can feel it now, you should see if the top of your head is green."

"In good health."

Qiao Xin nodded. She had already reached the second level, and her whole body was full of energy. If she encountered a black golden bird now, she could break through the defense with one strike.

In the Rat Forest, Niu Biao and Lu Ming entered the cave and it was time to talk about business.

Qiao Xin took out her brush and the dried ink stick, took out a flat slate, poured some water, picked up the ink stick and grinded it. Slowly, the clear water gradually turned into ink color, and the brush was stained on the edge of the slate. Scratched.

Put pen to paper on a new piece of wood.

Everyone gathered around to watch her holding a strange object and drawing on the wooden board. After more than an hour, a majestic city appeared on the wooden board.

Although there are only city walls, a gate, and two small gates next to it.

But everyone was attracted, imagining that this would be the city of the Chinese tribe in the future, and they were so excited that they forgot to ask what the strange thing in Qiao Xin's hand was.

Only Lu Yao quietly dipped some ink with his finger, drew on the stone wall, and touched it with his hand. It was completely dry and did not fade. It looked like vegetable oil, but the vegetable oil was red, and this one was black.