My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Two hundred and thirty-ninth

Chapter 1793 2.239 The sacrifice of the ball

Qiaomu stretched out his hand to hold the fruit and scanned it back and forth, "Ball, where are you."

There was no sound from the ball, but Xiao Shuiwa stumbled and ran towards her leg in the bumpy space.

Extend two small transparent hands to hug the corner of Qiao Mu's skirt, urgingly exclaimed, "The main silver and the main silver, you can eat it soon."

Qiaomu also knows that his condition is very bad.

She was bitten in the arm by a senior corpse bird, and if not unexpected, she would be corpse within a quarter of an hour.

It's just that she can now clearly feel that there seems to be an invisible force in her body suppressing the corpse poison.

Although he was a little confused, Qiaomu didn't have time to think too much now. Under the urging of Xiao Shui, he hurriedly swallowed the fruit.

"Where did the fruit come from?" Qiao Mu asked hurriedly, "Where is the ball? Why don't you come out to see me?"

Little Shuiwa immediately lowered her head, sobbing and daring not to answer.

"Where is the ball?" Qiao Mu's heart slipped with a bad premonition, and he hurriedly bent over to grab Xiao Shuiwa's palm, and asked with a serious expression, "Hurry up and tell the truth."

"Wow, just now, the owner was bitten by that thing. The ball let Xiaotu and me help to spawn it. Let it blossom and bear fruit soon!"

Qiao Mu's heart slammed, "What then? This one? Is this a holy fruit?"

She remembered that Qiuqiu once told her that small trees can bloom and bear fruit, and the sacred fruit that bears can at least make her cultivation level rise by leaps and bounds.

So she has always believed that the fruit of the ball is at best used for promotion.

But it turns out, can you get rid of corpse poison?

"What about the ball?" Qiao Mu was anxious, and his voice became harsher.

The ball is still only in the late infancy period. If it is forced to give birth, it will definitely not benefit it at all.

Xiao Shuiwa was frightened by Qiao Mu and cried out, "Ball Ball, Ball Ball fainted, Xiao Xiaotu is taking care of it."

Qiao Mu's eyes turned red, struggling to look inside, wanting to see the ball.

Little Shuiwa hurriedly hugged her and said, "Master, you should advance first. If you go on like this, your spiritual power will explode in your body."

"No, I want to look at the ball first." Qiao Mu said with his fist clenched.

Since her rebirth, Qiuqiu has been caring for her and helping her, giving her too much.

How could she watch it in danger?

"Master~IndoMTL.com~ Xiao Shuiwa hugged her and cried, "Master, your skin is bleeding. You must immediately block your five senses and enter a closed practice immediately. Master, can't drag it anymore! "

Where could Qiao Mu hear Xiao Shuiwa's words at this time, she sank into the state of introspection with anxiety.

I saw that the small tree in the dantian really looks like a luxuriant tree at this time. Although it is not a towering tree, at least compared to its appearance in the late juvenile period, it should obviously be forcibly promoted to success. In the latter part of the long-term, a big stage has been improved.

It's just that the situation of the ball is very bad at this time, the root system is rapidly shrinking and drying up, and the leaves are slowly shrinking and withering.

Small soil is wrapping around the root system of the ball, moisturizing it hard to nurture it, but looking at its shrinking appearance, it is obvious that the soil in the late juvenile period can't keep up with the shrinking pace of the small tree.

"Ball, how can I help you, how can I help you?" Qiao Mu's eyes flushed all of a sudden, and tears poured out involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)