Chapter 499 499 Warmth, Nostalgia, Reluctance
With the help of Xinghuan Qianji, Mu Hanyan once again persevered from the brink of death. But the vitality is still fading away, and she is still constantly approaching death.
"You can't die, don't forget that our accounts haven't been settled yet." Ye Yanran said in a weeping voice when she saw Mu Hanyan's exhaustion.
Ye Yanran gritted her teeth, as if she had made an important decision, she took out a necklace from her chest and wore it close to her body, which was obviously extremely precious.
One end of the necklace is tied with a vase-style pendant, which is extremely small and exquisite.
While stroking the pendant, Ye Yanran's eyes were full of tenderness and nostalgia, and she seemed extremely reluctant to part with it, but in the end she resolutely opened the more delicate cork at the top, and handed it to Mu Hanyan's lips.
A drop of clear spring fell into the mouth and down the throat. In an instant, a burst of vitality surged through Mu Hanyan's body, and most of the life force that had been lost was restored to its original state in an instant. Every part of the body, even every pore, was full of vitality, as if it had been reborn.
This... what is this! Mu Hanyan was shocked.
Just a drop of clear spring has such a huge life force. In her two lives, she has never heard of such a treasure in the world.
Seeing that Mu Hanyan's face turned rosy, Ye Yanran finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately fought again. Although Mu Hanyan's life was temporarily saved, if she didn't take that alien beast egg, her life force would eventually be exhausted.
This time, Ye Yanran's hand moves were slower and more complicated. Even the slight tremors of her fingers carried a mysterious and beautiful rhythm.
And in her mouth, she also chanted softly.
It was a language that Mu Hanyan had never heard of before. It was extremely obscure and difficult to speak, but with her ethereal voice and ethereal and mysterious tones, every syllable also had a wonderful rhythm, just like the legendary fairy tale of Sanskrit. Voice.
But her face became extremely ugly, sweat dripped down her forehead like raindrops, and even her whole body was shaking slightly.
Obviously, this set of more complicated and cumbersome manual skills, and the singing like a fairy sound, are also a great loss to her. Mu Hanyan didn't even know how she managed to pull off this set of martial arts when she temporarily lost her cultivation and couldn't use her energy.
The enchantment covering the eggs of the alien beasts was still shrinking and condensing. Finally, when Ye Yanran played the last hand move and sang the last syllable, the enchantment suddenly condensed, as if it had substance. The egg was just wrapped up, and the connection with Mu Hanyan was cut off at once, and it fell to the ground with a thud.
There was a smile on Ye Yanran's face, her eyes darkened, and she fell to the ground.
Although Mu Hanyan lost all of her energy, her vitality had completely recovered, and she reached out to support her.
"How are you?" Mu Hanyan asked with concern.
"It's alright, I can't die." Ye Yanran regained her footing, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said a little dejectedly, "I wanted to collect the bill, but I almost got myself in. You let me go twice before, this time I didn't take advantage of people's dangers to fall into the trap, it's a two-way cleanup."
"I don't have two clearings, I still owe you." Mu Hanyan gave Ye Yanran a deep look and said.
She could feel that Ye Yanran was extremely weak at this time. In order to save herself, she really did her best, especially the mysterious spring water in the pendant, which was invaluable.