The hot and rough yellow sand tore into pieces his clothes and scratched his skin bit by bit.
The hot yellow sand stuck to the wound.
Such pain and torture still did not change his determination.
Along the three to five meter road, he climbed and stopped, from the extremely hot evening to the freezing cold at night.
His bruised and bleeding hands finally grasped the small seedling of the fairy vine.
The little seedlings seemed to have not drank water or been fed for thousands of years.
They were a little wilted and seemed to be dying.
At this time, when the blood on Pu Xia's hand was touched, it was like it had finally found the source.
The small leaves wrapped around his Hands, sucking his blood hard.
The little seedling that was withered and yellow just now suddenly turned green and regained its vitality.
Pu Xia watched the little seedling regain its vitality, and finally smiled with relief, "Although I am emotionally moved, this purest divine power is still mine."
The fairy vine needs the purest divine blood to be nourished, and he is the most suitable.
Finally the hard work paid off.
Pu Xia used his last breath to pick up the small seedling of the fairy vine.
It suddenly came to life and became conscious.
It even rooted into the palm of his hand.
The small seedling immediately stuck to his skin like a tattoo.
In the palm of his hand, his wounds and all his fatigue were restored in that moment.
The body, which had run out of oil and dried up, also regained its vitality.
"This is the secret of the fairy vine."
Pu Xia looked at the small seedling in the palm of his hand, "As long as it is on the body, although it sucks human blood, it has the ability to recover very quickly."
Everything is as recorded.
As long as he grows the fairy vine and gives it to Yunyi according to the order of the master, then she will no longer be afraid of any harm or poison.
Even if she dies again, under the influence of the fairy vine, she will no longer be afraid of any harm.
Can save her life.
Thinking of this, Pu Xia felt that the hard work for many days was worth it.
But how he stepped into this desolate land was how he got out, because divine power was not allowed here.
Pu Xia began to return from the deserted land.
While sucking his blood, the fairy vine seedling grew from two leaves to four.
Its roots also started from the palm of the hand and gradually grew up.
When he returned to God's Domain again, when he wanted to take a sneak peek at Yunyi, he only saw Tang Xueying with an anxious face.
"Pu Xia, where have you been?
You are finally back."
Seeing him, Tang Xueying came up to him.
Pu Xia looked at Tang Xueying, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
He was not familiar with Tang Xueying at all.
She had met him a few times when she was in Yunyi, and she had taken the initiative to talk to him a few times.
But as a prophet, she could see people's souls.
For Tang Xueying, who seemed like I don’t really like people who seem to be bad.
"Something happened to Sister Yun and Wu Ya.
Please save them."
Yun Yi cried and told the story about Yun Yi and Wu Ya.
"Now only the space-time mirror can save Sister Yun's life.
Pu Xia, I beg you to save Sister Yun, she cannot die."
Pu Xia's mind went blank when she listened, and she couldn't hear what Tang Xueying was saying at all.
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She could only say, "She is dead."
It turned out that he went to a deserted land to look for fairy vines, and he went back and forth for three years.
He thought that he would be able to raise the fairy vine in time to save her, but he never expected that when he came back, he had been away for three years, and the news he heard again was that of her death.
If she dies, then what else will he do with the fairy vine and raise the fairy vine: