Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

"Can you get up?"

Aning is a green plant that absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for cultivation. Every root, stem and leaf on her body carries strong spiritual energy. A lot of it was already lost when she condensed the jade dew. Then she took another leaf, although it was not practical. Sexual impairment, but the huge consumption of spiritual energy made her exhausted, so that she looked wilted at the moment.

Only when he saw the man getting up from the ground did he manage to cheer up and ask people.

Ying Chuyan looked at the sound, but there was nothing in his eyes except a piece of rock. He carefully observed the situation inside the cave. Except for the exit at the top, the bottom was like a closed chamber, surrounded by rocks. Not even a flying insect could get in.

If you want to leave this kind of place, you can only...

He slowly raised his head and looked at the dense vines at the top of the cave. If he had been injured, he might have easily been able to freely enter and exit through the top exit.

But now, with this kind of physical condition, not to mention free access, surviving is the best thing.

"Hey, rude guy, I'm talking to you!"

Aning was a little angry that her "nutrient" dared to ignore her!

If she doesn't consume too much spiritual energy, she will definitely give him some color to see! definitely will!

Ying Chuyan was brought back to his senses by this soft voice. He lowered his head and looked around, finally focusing on the wilted plant.

I hadn't noticed anything strange about this plant before, but now it actually glowed with fluorescence, making it difficult for people to ignore it.

He adjusted his breathing and walked slowly towards the plant. When he was almost there, he found that something seemed to be restricting his movement.

After taking a closer look, Ying Chuyan discovered that his two feet were entangled by vines climbing down from the rock above his head, one to the left and one to the right. It seemed that if he took a step forward, he would be torn in half and he would die on the spot.

Ying Chuyan didn't dare to move, and his face became even paler. He took a breath, squatted down slowly, adjusted his posture, and then said as gently as possible to the plant with drooping flowers: "I'm sorry, I probably fell on my head. So the response is a little slow, can you say it again?”

Hearing the other party's sincere words of weakness, Aning immediately turned off the fire.

She is not an unreasonable plant, "Humph, since that's the case, let me say it again. What's your name?"

"Ying Chuyan." He replied.

"Ying Chuyan?" An Ning muttered the name in a low voice. The drooping flower buds no longer glowed but stood upright. Looking at it this way, it seemed a bit energetic.

"My name is Aning," she said.

"Aning, that's a good name." Ying Chuyan looked at the green plants less than half a foot away and showed a gentle and harmless smile, "My feet hurt. Is there any way to make these vines go away?"

He was testing, testing what she wanted to do.

However, Aning's behavior made him feel ignorant.

I saw that the plant extended its branches and leaves and touched the vines wrapped around his feet. Then those vines seemed to come alive, slowly loosened up, and finally retreated to the top along the stone wall.

Ying Chuyan raised his eyes to look at the green plants and smiled softly, "Thank you."

But what awaited him was eternal silence. The green plant was visibly dry, as if it was lacking water, but the small white flower bud in the middle was still fresh and tender.

Perhaps knowing that the other party had no ill intentions, the young man's tense nerves relaxed, and he felt vaguely like he was surviving a disaster.

After adjusting his breathing, Ying Chuyan slowly circulated the spiritual energy in his body. The powerlessness caused by excessive blood loss was relieved. He really survived from a desperate situation...

Calm returned to the bottom of the cliff, and the young man dragged his tired body and sat down against the cave wall. His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and he looked very embarrassed.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened, the bottom of the cliff was completely shrouded in darkness, thick fog filled the cave, and the vision became increasingly blurry.

Ying Chuyan closed his eyes and crossed his legs to breathe. The spiritual energy here was abundant and it was very suitable for cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, but the dry green plant in the corner came back to life at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a hazy light all over it.

When Aning woke up, she saw Ying Chuyan sitting motionless in meditation. The spiritual energy gathering around him made her a little curious, so she stretched out the stem and came closer.

When the green leaves touched the mist-like spiritual energy, the condensed spiritual energy rushed into the young man's body as if it was blown away by the wind.

However, the next second, beads of sweat gradually appeared on the forehead of the young man who was sitting quietly, and soon the beads of sweat fell on the tip of his nose, but the man didn't notice it at all, he just trembled his slender eyelashes.

Plants have very strong senses, and they can quickly detect any slight changes in their surroundings.

Almost at the same time, Aning discovered something was wrong with Ying Chuyan. This man's injuries have not healed, and his aura is unstable. The spiritual energy that penetrated into his body just now is like a catalyst for him to absorb forcefully. If this continues, he will definitely die due to the disorder of spiritual energy, which will cause his body to explode.

An Ning didn't want the nutrients he had worked so hard to save to explode and die.

She activated her spiritual energy to control the vines on the rock wall to guide them to Ying Chuyan. However, the vines were only half a foot closer to him when they were isolated by an inexplicable resistance. In an instant, the spiritual power was like a huge wave. It surged forward and violently shook the vines away.

"Get out." The young man's opened eyes were red, as if he was enduring some pain, his body was shaking involuntarily, and his hands were glowing with light as he roared furiously.

The light spots became bigger and bigger, and it was only a matter of his thoughts to destroy this place.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Aning hurriedly stretched out her branches and leaves and stepped forward. Unlike the vines just now, she could easily get close to him. The stems wrapped around his body, climbed quickly along his waist, and finally stopped at the center of his eyebrows.

I saw thousands of rays of light, the young man's body was like a veil, and the green leaves between his eyebrows became more and more vivid.

I don’t know how long it took, and the day passed. I don’t know when the fog dissipated, and I could see the scene in the cave at a glance. The green plant in the rock wall seemed to have been washed by the rain, and its leaves were extremely bright.

In front of the green plants, there was a young man who fell to the ground. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall in his chest, he would have been thought to have died.

At this moment, the green plant extended its branches and leaves, and slowly came to the young man, seemingly looking at it. After a while, her leaves fell on the young man's face, and she patted him gently.

"Ying Chuyan, wake up."