"oh."

Lin Xiaoya nodded first, then shook her head and said, "But why do I think you mean you want me to heal myself?"

"Of course, whoever tells your body to be free from ordinary healing magic, so you can only deal with your own injuries."

Ah? There is such a thing?

"But I have suffered all the damage from others. Why can't I stand healing magic?"

"Who knows, maybe you are a freak."

Paris left a little bit of an explanation and left. Lin Xiaoya was furious and picked up a stone and threw it at the man's back. Unexpectedly, Paris's figure flashed and teleported dozens of meters away.

There is no problem with Lin Xiaoya’s injuries on his hands and feet. The arrow wound on his shoulder stretched out his tongue and could barely lick it. But after all, it’s not a cat, so there is nothing to do on his back and butt.

When Paris came back, she was lying on the stone slabs basking in the sun. The red marks on her face, arms and legs, and under her ragged clothes were exposed after washing away the sludge.

Seeing her transforming into a tiger-skinned cat again, the Elf King couldn't help laughing, and walked over and joked: "It seems that you are really getting along well with the Blood Demon Seed."

Paris is the pot that doesn’t open to bring up which pot!

When the blood demon seed forest was mentioned, the little buds of the little buds came without hitting each other. They angrily pounded the ground and accused them: "Depending on what gifts you gave you, you beat them every three days and every five days. I don't listen to me at critical moments, and I just recognize you as the master. Only you and your power can awaken her. This thing was deliberately made unhappy for me, right?"

"Whoever tells you to be weak, if you can't surrender it, you will be bullied by it."

Lin Xiaoya complained and continued to condemn: "I always call me ugly things and ugly things. If you judge people by their appearance, you must be a person who forgets your righteousness when you see the beauty."

"If you want it to obey, hurry up and improve your strength. When your strength is strong, it will be respectful to you."

Paris raised his hand and flicked Lin Xiaoya's hair and clothes were dry. Then he threw the clothes in his hand at her and said, "Switch it. Since the wounds have been treated, don't waste time here. Hurry up and practice for me!"

As soon as the clothes touched the wound, Lin Xiaoya immediately screamed: "Be gentle! It hurts!"

"What? Your injury has not been cured yet?"

"How to cure it? You said, "How to cure it if I can't reach the back and butt?" There are internal injuries, how do you think it's cured?"

Paris asked in surprise: "You can't lick your tongue with your injuries like you did when you were a child, right? Don't you use your mind to control your skills?"

"What is the idea? I am a materialist and don't understand what kind of wishes will come true."

"Then there is nothing you can do. You continue to feel pain. Anyway, you will be cured in a few days."

Just as Paris turned around and took a few steps, Lin Xiaoya was so angry that her veins leapt straight into her breathless golden back, she shouted at the blinding golden back: "Come back! Think of a solution for me, do you have any feelings for such a cold-blooded person?"

After Lin Xiaoya finished speaking, he saw Paris's shoulders collapse. He was obviously sighing, but at least he turned back.

"You guy is getting less and less adorable. You were so cute when you were a child, but now you are the only one who is left to act wild."

She can say one thing to her, and she can give her guardian no exception.

"Uncle, you seem to have changed your own person now, and you don't think about what you used to be."

Paris couldn't help but wonder, "In your impression, what was I like before?"

"It should be gentle, amiable and respectable, but now it is cold and absurd, and there is no appearance that an adult should have."

"So I give you such a bad impression now?"

Paris laughed in silence, suddenly lifted her dress, and a husky print rolling her eyes and drooping her tongue appeared in front of her. Before she could complain, Lin Xiaoya was already shouting like a gun: "What are you doing?"

"Don't you ask me to find a way? You have to let me see my injuries? By the way, are you asking for help?"

Paris said, and his finger poked her on the slightest. Lin Xiaoya immediately wailed: "It hurts, I was wrong, I was wrong, please be gentle."

Paris's eyes fell on the stupid husky pattern, and she couldn't help frowning after all, "Why do you wear such unhealthy underwear every day?"

Are you not good-looking? But these cheap patterns look particularly cute to her.

"You bought them all, do I have to choose?" Lin Xiaoya's eyes rolled and began to turn over old accounts. "Especially when I got a boyfriend, you only allowed me to wear this style, and you didn't let me augment my breasts or make-up. I think you wish I would never grow up."

Paris said with a smile: "Yo, do you remember what happened before?"

"Just think of a little bit."

I felt that Paris' cool spiritual power penetrated into her body through her skin, and the pain was a little relieved. I thought his magic was working, but Paris gave up and took back her palm.

"What's wrong?"

"No, even if you use the rebirth magic, your injuries will not improve."

"But I don't think it hurts that much."

Paris glanced at her funny and said, "That's your psychological effect."

"Eh?" It's really a psychological effect? ​​Lin Xiaoya is half-believing and half-doubting.

Paris said again: "You don't remember. When you were a child, you had a stomachache and asked me to rub it for you. If you were itchy on your back, you would also ask me to scratch it. At that time, you looked only as big as French bread..."

Paris's words sound like a longing for the past, but for some reason they give people a sense of yearning, just like envying the self he used to be.

"Hey, the French bread is very thin, right? It's so rude. I actually said I look like bread." Lin Xiaoya pulled the clothes that Paris brought to her and said, "Since you say it's psychological, then forget it. I'll continue to hypnotize these days, and I'll say it won't hurt."

"I have another way, maybe it can."

Paris's fingers were compared across the air, and a hole of blood immediately emerged.

"What are you doing? It hurts."

Lin Xiaoya took a breath of cold air, looking at the new wound on her arm, and just stretched out her tongue to lick her, she heard Paris ask her to wait for a while, and she stopped moving and looked at Paris with her head tilted.

Paris stretched out his fingers and scraped them down on her tongue. As soon as Lin Xiaoya was about to have an attack, she felt someone's fingertips help her gently wipe the wound on her back, and then she realized it.

He asked in ambiguously without retracting his tongue, "Is it effective?"

"This method actually works." Paris sighed as if he had discovered the New World, and then his fingers were dipped on her tongue again, and then wiped the wound. "Hey, you have to remember the feeling at this moment. In this state, your saliva will also have a healing effect."

"What do you feel at this moment?" I didn't feel it, how do you remember it if she wants it?

After Paris repeated this several times, the trauma on her back completely healed. When his hand came to her back and was about to take off the funny-shaped underwear, Lin Xiaoya almost pretended to be a zombie and held someone's hand in a panic and said in a panic that she could reach it.

Paris couldn't help but tease: "You are just a loach, a sea cucumber, a mongoose, and a tiger-skinned cat. What's so shy about?"

"What a mess? Don't bully people too much!"

"Don't be angry, haven't you noticed that your level is evolving, getting higher and higher, from wild to domestic..."

"Dede," Lin Xiaoya forced to reverse the topic, "My external injuries have healed, but what should I do if my internal injuries are done? When the high-pressure water balls of those monsters exploded, they even vomited a lot of blood."

"It's not that exaggerated. Don't lie about the injury. I made those Xuan Ice Puppets. I know how your injury is."

"But my back hurts really."

"Your recovery is faster than ordinary creatures, and it will be fine in a few days."

"But I'm in pain now, my heart is so heart-wrenching that I feel so painful."

Paris suddenly smiled sly, leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Are you asking for caress?"

That's it. Paris's inappropriate expression never appeared in her impression. This is the root cause of Paris's sense of incongruity.

"Uh... I suddenly felt that it was no longer painful."

She thought that most of the reason for the pain on her back should be due to the telepathy with Xiaoqi. Since they are twin siblings, Xiaoqi's physique is probably the same as hers. She is immune to ordinary healing magic. Without targeted drugs from humans, she may have to recover by relying on her body.

But half a month has passed, and his injuries have not healed yet. I believe no one can help him except her.

He must find his whereabouts as soon as possible!

So she asked the guardian about the fire whip and described the appearance of the fire whip in detail. However, after hearing this, Paris did not say that he knew or did not know, but asked her to go to the study to check the classics and the specific location of the book. He obviously knew the answer, but he refused to say the answer directly, and insisted on others to make trouble on his own.

The classics that Paris asked her to read mainly introduce leaders from all races in the six realms. Even celebrities from the political and business circles from ancient times to the present are recorded in the book - names, appearances, races, identities, personalities, attributes, weapons, and life deeds. Some are very detailed, while others are simply mentioned in just a few words, but even so, there are many contents in them.

This book is composed of spiritual power. It looks small, but once you touch the spiritual power on it, you can find that the content displayed is like a bottomless abyss, and there is no end to see.

Lin Xiaoya almost knelt down after just one stroke. When will it take a look? It would be better to ask the guardian for help, and ask for some tips.

She knew that Paris was discussing important matters with several important officials in the chamber. As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw Paris furious and angrily scolded, "War between the elves and the orcs, what's the fun of his undead?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!