After shouting for a while, no one came, so Yan Xiaomo stopped.
If the woman didn't come, she wouldn't be able to leave the cell.
Thinking about it, Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but feel depressed.
In the cell, the two fell into silence.
"Cough cough cough" Nuwa suddenly coughed, and a trace of dazzling blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
"Are you okay?"
Yan Xiaomo turned around and stared at Nuwa with a worried look.
Nuwa's current physical condition does not look optimistic.
I don't know what the monster did to Nuwa.
Nuwa raised her eyelids slightly, her lips already pale, "My spiritual power is getting weaker and weaker."
The lower her spiritual power is, the easier it is for her to die.
No one from the Spirit Tribe expected that she would be in Ruyi's hands.
The corner of her mouth curled up slightly in a self-deprecating arc, indicating that she had mistakenly believed in Ruyi.
People really do change, become strange, and become scary.
"Spiritual power" Yan Xiao suddenly thought of something in her mind.
Doesn't the spring water in her space have spiritual power?
Last time, the water in the space was used to irrigate Gao Jianli's sycamore tree.
Can it be used to save Nuwa now?
Even if Nuwa cannot be completely saved, it should at least allow her to regain some strength.
"Wait a minute, I might have a way to make you feel better."
To be honest, Yan Xiaomo was not 100% sure.
Previously, she was instilling spiritual power into plants, but now she wanted to instill spiritual power into Nuwa, and she didn't know if it would work.
Anyway, now she can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
After all, the spiritual power in her space is not a harmful thing.
If it can be instilled in Nuwa, that would be the best.
If not, it is best to replenish Nuwa's water.
Women are made of water, so their bodies naturally need to be replenished with water.
"What?"
Nuwa asked weakly.
She really couldn't concentrate on listening to Yan Xiaomo.
She only knew what she said, but she didn't hear clearly what she said.
But Yan Xiaomo did not explain, and walked directly to Nuwa, slowly raised her hand, concentrated her consciousness, and then the water in the space she carried with her came out from her arm, and soon there was a water condensed in the palm of her hand.
The small water polo is formed, and the water polo is very transparent and pure.
With gentle force, Yan Xiaomo pushed the small water ball in the palm of her hand toward Nu Wa's chest.
Yan Xiaomo pushed the water ball without any distractions, and finally successfully pushed the small water ball into Nu Wa's body.
Nuwa only felt a pure spiritual power in her chest.
This spiritual power quickly flowed to every corner of her body.
Every nerve and every pore was filled with this spiritual power.
"This" Nuwa's eyes widened, her black pupils shrank suddenly, and her face showed shock and disbelief.
There was no wind in the cell, but Nuwa's skirt was flying, and every strand of hair on her head was flying.
"It can't be a side effect," Yan Xiaomo whispered in her heart with some guilt.
She had already seen the changes in Nuwa, but it was not clear from Nuwa's expression whether the space water she instilled had any effect.
"Nu Wa, how are you feeling now?"
Yan Xiaomo raised her eyebrows and asked when she saw Nu Wa's face returned to normal.
Nuwa slowly opened her eyes, and the fatigue in her eyes had disappeared.
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"My spiritual power seems to have recovered."
Nuwa looked surprised.
If her hands were not tied with black iron chains, she would have been able to break free. oshow7: