This female leader is a little bit stronger

All sounds are silent.

"This is?"

Ning Ye felt the mysterious power in the river of light and was quite surprised.

"Spiritual power, luck power... That wizard said the Dragon Burial Abyss is beneath the dragon vein, so this river of light is... the national destiny?!"

National destiny is the fortune of a country, which affects the rise and fall of a dynasty, but it is being absorbed by a centipede. No wonder the national destiny of the Taiping Holy Kingdom has been inexplicably lost.

But when I think about it, Luo Yuzhu was sealed and suppressed under the dragon vein for a hundred years because the royal family wanted to prevent the loss of national fortune.

Ning Ye wanted to whip the centipede's corpse.

After the earth was split open, a small strand of national destiny flowed out from the abyss, like a small tributary of a long river, flowing upwards, and finally converging beside Ning Ye, automatically flowing into her body.

Ning Ye accepted this power, and after integrating it, he was more clearly convinced that this was the destiny of the country.

At the same time, she felt an itch in her dantian. After looking inward, she found that a small golden seedling had grown in her dantian.

"Spiritual roots?"

This surprised her too much!

Ning Ye's body itself had no spiritual roots, but after receiving the gift of national destiny, it actually developed spiritual roots! !

She thought of the dragon pill again, and now all her questions had answers - the dragon pill was produced by the centipede. It stole the national destiny and condensed part of it into dragon pill. For a long time, it had exchanged spiritual children with the group of wizards as food.

It is indeed not a pity to die!

Ning Ye fell from the sky. After the system calculated the rewards, he gained a lot of experience mainly by killing the centipede, which immediately made the experience bar reach the top!

"Wonderful~"

She took out the Spirit Transformation Pill and swallowed it in one gulp, and her cultivation level directly entered a new realm - Spirit Transformation!

As soon as Bai Jingze approached, he felt a strong pressure and his eyes shook.

"Little Leaf."

no respond.

he:? ? ?

His eyes immediately caught sight of the bloodstains on her earlobe, and he realized that her ear was seriously injured.

Bai Jingze felt a little distressed, approached from the side, and grabbed Ning Ye's ears with both hands.

Ning Ye was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant and let him treat his ears.

After a long time, Ning Ye began to hear some sounds, mainly him asking: "Little Leaf, can you hear me?"

"Yes, but the sound is a little low, buzzing."

Bai Jingze continued to carefully use his life force to repair her ear, and after a while asked, "What now?"

"much better."

Bai Jingze persisted for a long time until he was sure that there was no serious problem with her ear, and he stopped sweating with nervousness.

Ning Ye frowned when she saw his tiredness. She had not expected that he had consumed so much energy.

Isn't it just a little ear injury?

"It's just a minor injury. I'll take some medicine and it will be fine. Don't waste that strength unless necessary in the future."

Bai Jingze glared at her without even taking a breath, "Ear injuries are not as simple as you think. If the elixir is not the right one, it will easily leave sequelae!"

He used to be a doctor, so he doesn’t understand as much as she does?

"Okay then, thank you~"

Hearing this thank you, Bai Jingze felt even more upset.

She actually said thank you!

What are you thanking me for?

Isn't it true?

Besides, the Wood Spirit Pearl was given to him by her, so it wouldn’t be a waste to use it on her!

Ning Ye sat on the ground beside the abyss, took out the small gourd and drank a sip of the spiritual spring water inside, then handed it to him, "Here, replenish it."

The Hukou is what she just drank...

Bai Jingze's heart skipped a beat, and his anger instantly disappeared.

He took the small gourd, pretended to wipe it, drank a few sips calmly, then sat down next to her and returned the small gourd with red ears.

Ning Ye was thinking about spiritual roots and didn't notice his little thoughts at all. After getting the small gourd back, she realized that the previous sip did not quench her thirst, so she drank a few more sips.

Seeing her lips touching the mouth of the pot, Bai Jingze's pupils dilated, "No..." Damn!

He didn't notice she was distracted, and it was too late to remind her.

Bai Jingze's heart beat like a drum when he thought that they shared a gourd.

I pressed my fist hard on it to avoid losing my composure.

"Ok?"

Ning Ye found that his eyes were staring at her intently, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

I wondered, "Didn't you drink enough?"

He handed the small gourd over again.

Bai Jingze's breathing stagnated. He felt that it would be too ungentlemanly for him to continue like this. He shook his head and said, "No, that's enough."

"Oh." Ning Ye plugged the mouth of the pot and put it back on his waist. "Are you asking about the Dragon Pill? The Dragon Pill is indeed useful for Bai Yunchu, but it's best not to give him that kind of thing."

The Dragon Pill certainly contains a small amount of national destiny, but most of it is flesh and blood.

The people in Huanglong City are so extremely violent, it is very likely that they have taken too many dragon pills and their minds have been affected.

Whatever that centipede produces can't be anything good.

Bai Jingze thought about it carefully and understood what Ning Ye meant, and nodded regretfully.

He thought he had finally found a way to revive his brother's spiritual roots...

Ning Ye added, "Don't be discouraged. The Dragon Pill won't work, but other things might. Do you see that river down there? It's the nation's destiny. It's a pity that humans can't touch the nation's destiny unless it's given to them."

Needless to say, the power of a country's destiny must be extremely powerful. Even from a distance, the feeling is very shocking.

Ning Ye dared to believe that if a person fell down, his fate would be to be assimilated by this force.

Even the big centipede only dared to absorb it carefully through the thick soil.

"Gift?" Bai Jingze murmured, with an inexplicable expression.

He saw that after Ning Ye killed the giant centipede, a small branch of the country's destiny flowed towards Ning Ye. That was probably a gift.

Why can you get a gift by killing a centipede?

It can be imagined that the centipede has been absorbing the power of national destiny. Killing the centipede is equivalent to protecting the national destiny.

In other words, protecting the national destiny can gain the gift of national destiny.

But the centipede has been killed, so what else can be done to protect the country's destiny?

Ning Ye spoke at the right time, "Since ancient times, a strong country and a strong national destiny have complemented each other."

Bai Jingze suddenly realized, "Holy Kingdom of Peace!"

But when I thought about what I had done not long ago, regret suddenly came to my mind.

"Xiao Ye Zi, I did something wrong."

Ning Ye supported his chin and listened to him.

Bai Jingze lowered his eyes and explained what happened after he left. Only then did Ning Ye know that he had actually attacked the palace and met Yuzhu in the palace.

"So, why did you come to Dragon Burial Abyss?"

Bai Jingze raised his eyes to look at her and whispered, "Yuzhu said you were here."

Ning Ye was quite surprised, "Are you here to see me?"

Bai Jingze took a deep breath and nodded, "Yes."

"Then how did you become blind?"

Bai Jingze refused to answer this question.

Could he tell her that he thought she was dead and cried himself blind?

Love that sprouts prematurely is often hidden deep in the heart and turns into a hidden secret.

Ning Ye couldn't wait for an answer, nor did he ask any more questions. "Then let me change the question. Who is that demon general?"

Even a blind man could see that they knew each other.

Bai Jingze was silent for a moment.

"My father, the White Medicine King."

Ning Ye: ???

"Your father is not dead?"