The little dragon ran to Su Luo in three or two steps.

Seeing the little master's eyes closed, the little dragon stretched out his claws and gently touched Su Luo's face.

Su Luo closed his eyes and lay motionless in Nangong Liuyun's arms.

The little dragon was anxious, and his two little claws held Su Luo's hand and tried to wake her up.

But, it's of no use at all.

Suddenly, the little dragon's eyes flashed slightly, and in a blink of an eye, its figure disappeared.

Nangong Liuyun looked at its disappeared figure and narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly.

The little dragon is full of spirituality. Does it have a way to awaken Luo Luo?

Although I was not sure, it was always good to have more hope. Nangong Liuyun found a leeward, took out a pure white and soft wool blanket from the space, and wrapped Su Luo's body tightly.

If Zi Yan was here, she would definitely be shocked.

She would never have thought that one of the two Qiankun bags auctioned that day would be in Nangong Liuyun's hands.

Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun found that Su Luo's hands and feet were a little cold.

His eyes shrank in an instant.

When he was on the cliff, Nangong Liuyun retracted his spiritual power, and it was about one stick of incense.

However, Nangong Liuyun made a sad discovery.

In this short incense stick of time, his Luo Luo's body began to become cold again.

Once he leaves his spiritual power, Luo Luo's breath of life will drop rapidly.

Nangong Liuyun's heart suddenly felt ache and his eyes were sore.

Without saying a word, he compressed the spiritual power into silk threads and poured it into Su Luo Lingtai acupoint.

However, this discovery made Nangong Liuyun feel sad and happy.

Sadly, he didn't know when Luoluo would wake up.

What’s good is that as long as he is by her side, she can guarantee that she will not die.

The surroundings are very quiet.

It's almost weird.

On this charred land, within dozens of miles around, insects and birds and animals were singing, there was nothing, only the sound of wind in my ears.

Nangong Liuyun stared at his Luoluo in a daze.

At this time, Su Luo's face gradually warmed up, but it was just warming up, still pale and terrible.

In just a few days, she was extremely thin and her body was as thin as if she was blown away by the wind.

Nangong Liuyun couldn't bear to look at it again. He hugged Su Luo tightly and buried it deeply in her shoulder.

Luoluo...what should I do with you?

What should you do so that you can wake up?

Endless regret was like thousands of insects and ants gnawing at Nangong Liuyun's heart, and he was almost suffocated.

At this moment, a slight noise came from the front.

The little dragon held a ball of weed in his mouth and flashed quickly like a black cloud.

The little dragon put the herbs into Su Luo's arms.

"These grass?" Nangong Liuyun frowned slightly.

He is not a wood-type mage and does not have a deep understanding of herbs. These medicinal materials are not common, so he did not recognize them for a while.

"Aowuaowuaowu!" The little dragon competed and beat, and finally pulled out a book from Su Luo's arms.

"The Rules of Spiritual Dance Steps?" Nangong Liuyun's eyes sank slightly.

The spiritual dance step rules of the treasure of the Western Jin Dynasty royal family actually appeared in Su Luo’s arms?

Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun's expression flashed slightly.

Could it be that the relationship between Luoluo and Ouyang Yunqi is just because of this book "The Law of Spiritual Dance Steps"?

The little dragon used medicine to smear again and applied medicine to the blank page.

Is there another mystery in this "The Rule of Spiritual Dance Steps"? Nangong Liuyun thought to himself.

The little dragon picked out three herbs.
Chapter completed!