Chapter 22

When he found something wrong with Mr. wolf, Ruan Qiuqiu just cut a groove in the stick with a bone knife, intending to insert the sharp, bayonet like claws of the demon.

She wanted to stand up and make a rope to fix the weapon from the tough animal skin on the stone table. She followed the bright and dark light, and found that Mr. wolf's handsome face was a strange red.

Ruan Qiuqiu quickly put down his weapon, came to the bedside, stretched out his hand and explored his forehead -

it was hot, and he had a fever.

What worried Ruan Qiuqiu still happened. She had thought that Mr. wolf was hurt so badly that it might lead to inflammation and fever. Therefore, all the water used was boiled and dripping with water with healing effect.

But he still had a fever.

Ruan Qiuqiu moistened a leather towel and put it on Mr. wolf's forehead. He sat by the bed and looked at his pale cheek with worry.

Because of the unexpected attack of the demon, Mr. wolf was injured, and the consumption of herbs at home was faster. Although Ruan Qiuqiu had tried to avoid waste, there were only eight herbs, and now there are only three.

She can't just passively wait for the snow to stop in the cave. As long as the snow is smaller, she will go out and look for some life.

She still depends on Mr. wolf subconsciously. She thinks that most creatures dare not provoke them because of his side. She thinks that everything is safe around him, as long as she waits slowly.

But at the cost of nearly killing Mr. wolf, she was afraid and regretful that the world was very dangerous.

She has to work harder to change the seemingly inevitable ending of her and Mr. wolf in the original book.

When Ruan Qiuqiu was thinking, he found that the black spots on Mr. wolf's face that had already been controlled seemed to have come back to life and began to spread rapidly.

Ruan Qiuqiu was shocked. Subconsciously, she wanted to collect some aura from the elixir field to condense the drops of water. However, her elixir field was empty and had nothing.

She hesitated and took out the magic core that Mr. wolf had brought back from her pocket.

She had planned to keep the magic core and return it to Mr. wolf when he woke up.

After all, the core is very precious.

Hundreds of times more precious than salt stone and herbs.

In this world, although there is enough aura in the air, it is strange that there are very few spirit stone veins condensed.

In such an environment, the cultivation of the demon clan basically depends on talent and absorbing the aura in the air. Because of this, there are few demons who can break through the fourth level and condense into the demon core and set foot on the cultivation path of the demon king.

Because the spirit stone is so rare, the magic core is very precious.

The number of demons is not large, but their probability of forming a magic core is easier than that of demons. And although the demons feed on people and weak demons, the magic core they condense is very pure, which is the treasure for the advanced cultivation of Terrans and demons with cultivation talents.

The deeper the color is, the more pure the magic core will be. The quality of this magic core in her hand is very good.

In the original book, Lu Ziran, the male master in the book, broke through the fourth level and condensed into the demon core just because he defeated a demon with three-level strength in the winter beast tide, and dug out the core of the same wind system in the demon's body.

Ruan Qiuqiu did not know the strength of Mr. wolf, but she guessed that before Mr. reserve grain was seriously injured, he was probably from the third level to the fourth level.

Such a second-order or so magic core, even if it is not in the same line with Mr. wolf, she will keep it for him, and then he will be able to condense the demon core by replacing it with one of his own.

At the moment, she has a cognitive obstacle to her husband's ability. She thinks that he is weak or a poor, helpless and unable to cultivate Ruan. She doesn't realize that the wolf in front of her is much stronger than Lu Ziran, the lion in the book.

If Mr. wolf knew that his little wife thought he was so weak, he would think more.

But yuan Jue can't hear anything at all now, and can't see Ruan Qiuqiu's expression and entanglement.

His memory stayed in the winter night when he fell in the snow, with endless pain all over his body.

Unlike before, it was just a simple pain, it was from the depths of the demon core, bit by bit tearing and being swallowed up.

Pain to, has never been intimate with any person or demon, he is extremely sensitive to any contact, and even Ruan Qiuqiu holds his big hand tightly without noticing.

The black spots on the wolf's body spread too quickly, as if it was about to form black lines. Ruan Qiuqiu could no longer care about the problem that the magic core was precious. She held Mr. big gray wolf's hand in one hand, squeezed the magic core in the other hand, and closed her eyes.

She thought of a way to try it.

From the magic core came bursts of pure energy. Ruan Qiuqiu guided the spirit of the water system along his own muscles and veins, bypassed a week, and accumulated them in the elixir field. After they formed her variant water aura, they transported some of them to Mr. big gray wolf's body along another path.She didn't dare to make more, just a little thread, and then immediately focused on Mr. wolf's appearance.

His long eyelashes trembled and his eyes moved. Although he still did not open his eyes, his thick eyebrows seemed not as tight as before, and the speed of those crazy black spots slowed down.

According to the efficiency, it is better than feeding him directly.

Ruan Qiuqiu breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed that this method was effective. She no longer worried about whether the magic core was very precious. She held the magic core in one hand and the big hand of Mr. wolf tightly in the other hand, and began to absorb and transform the water energy in the magic core crazily.

Yuan Jue only felt that in the heat and pain, there was a warm and cool aura, which spread along his muscles and veins to his four limbs and hundreds of bones, and suppressed the dark meaning derived from his blood.

The aura hovered and relieved his pain a little bit.

But he didn't have any strength. He couldn't feel anything.

Of course, Ruan Qiuqiu knows that Mr. wolf is now "weak". From the ferocious wounds on his body and the spreading speed of black spots, which are just against the speed of her transmission of aura, she can clearly see his predicament.

Ruan Qiuqiu gritted his teeth and endured the pain of over cultivation in the Dantian. He continued to transform the water system ability into the variant water system ability to fight against those black spots.

The whole process lasted about half an hour. When Ruan Qiuqiu's muscles and veins were filled with pain, the black spots on Mr. wolf's body, like magic Qi, were finally defeated and slowly faded away.

But seeing this scene, Ruan Qiuqiu's face did not improve.

Because those black spots on Mr. wolf just recoiled and did not disappear completely. Even this wolf is still burning.