Chapter 221 Don’t lie to me
The three days arrived quickly.
The little white fox disappeared during the day.
Long Baoer searched all over Zhenyuan Uncle's Mansion but couldn't find the little white fox, so he immediately became speechless.
Xue Ting happened to be passing by. He couldn't bear to see his sister showing such a wronged expression. After asking, he found out that the little white fox had disappeared today.
"Long Bao'er, if you don't cry, my second brother will take you to find the little white fox."
"Second brother, do you know where the little white fox is?"
"Well, I probably know." Xue Ting asked people to prepare a carriage, and also prepared some food, drinking water, etc.
This road slowly and leisurely headed towards Long Baoer's fiefdom.
Although he would be faster if he held his sister and used Qinggong, but in broad daylight, it was better not to shock the world.
The fiefdom was always under the care of stewards, and the accommodation and meals were well prepared for the two brothers and sisters. After arriving, they took a nap to rest and then got up to eat.
"Second brother, when are we going to find the little white fox?"
"Go after dinner!"
"Then Long Bao'er is full now!" Long Bao'er immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks, indicating that he was full.
Xue Ting couldn't help laughing or crying, but he couldn't resist the little girl and asked the manager to cut a piece of cooked beef into thick slices, wrap it carefully in oil paper and put it in his arms.
"Long Bao'er and I went out at night. If you don't come back, there's no need to search for it." Xue Ting ordered the steward, then carried a kettle filled with water on his back, and then set off with Long Bao'er in his arms.
If you don't care about the time or location, this is just an outing.
When the brother and sister arrived in the forest, they quickly jumped from the branches while the moonlight was still there. Long Baoer was so excited that he wanted to cheer, but was interrupted by Xue Ting's advance prediction.
"Long Baoer, don't bark, don't let the little white fox find us!"
"good!"
Using Qinggong, the brother and sister soon reached the hilltop behind the villa.
At this time, the little white fox was facing the moon every day to absorb the essence, but this time it was not for the essence of the moon, but waiting for the last wave of the catastrophe.
Xue Ting and Long Baoer both had very good eyesight. To avoid disturbing the situation, the brother and sister did not get close. Instead, they watched from a thick tree branch while eating the soy sauce beef they had brought.
Although he is a cook who stayed at the villa, he still has good skills inherited from the Chang family. This beef sauce is extremely fragrant. The brother and sister only took out a few slices, and the fragrance drifted along the breeze towards the little white fox.
The little white fox's nose twitched a few times, trying to find where the familiar fragrance came from, when he saw the dark clouds above his head changing. After a little calculation, it turned out to be a disaster.
These days, because the little white fox stayed in the Chang family, the heavenly calamity did not come. This may also be because some of the lightning bolts from the last heavenly calamity were captured by Long Baoer.
At this time, the thunder came down, filled with rage, and struck straight at the little white fox.
One after another.
As soon as Pu started, he came fiercely.
This kind of catastrophe is to be resisted, not avoided.
The rolling thunder in the sky can test the true level of cultivation and also exercise the ability. The moment the lightning passes through the body, it is equivalent to washing the marrow and cutting away the hair.
Those who have elixirs can naturally use elixirs instead, but most people, as well as these beast cultivators, naturally have no place to touch such good things as elixirs, so they can only rely on the thunder from the heavenly tribulation.
Although it is more effective than elixirs, what good can it do if you narrowly escape death and be struck by lightning?
So either use magic weapons or spiritual talismans to avoid most of the power of the thunder, and then bear the small part by yourself.
The power of this small part cannot be underestimated.
Even though the little white fox was well prepared, his body was torn apart by the small amount of thunder.
Long Baoer exclaimed and wanted to go down.
He was hugged tightly by Xue Ting.
"Long Bao'er, don't move."
"But, second brother, the little white fox is about to be struck to death by that lightning."
"Well, my brother has seen it, but it's not the right time yet."
"Second brother, what is the timing? What timing does it take to save the little white fox?"
"The little white fox is going through a tribulation." Xue Ting patiently explained to the little girl, "You have to be struck by lightning to get in good shape."
Long Baoer opened his mouth slightly in surprise, with a look on his face like "Don't lie to me" and "Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"
Seeing Long Baoer's disbelief, Xue Ting chuckled, "If it weren't for this, why do you think the little white fox ran out and was struck by lightning? When it was in our house, wasn't there no thunder in the house? It could have avoided it for the rest of its life. !”
"Oh..." Long Baoer nodded thoughtfully, "What the second brother said makes sense."
The lightning struck faster and faster, and became more and more dense, almost becoming a curtain.
Long Baoer felt itchy in his heart when he saw it, "There are so many small lightning bolts and big ones, I really want to catch some!"
Xue Ting's heart moved.
Because he has discovered that the little white fox has reached the end of its power, and its speed of avoiding lightning is getting slower and slower. If they don't take action, the other party's life or death may be uncertain.
"Yes, second brother, can we go down?"
"Yes!"
The thunder and lightning was so dense that Xue Ting did not dare to get close. He just asked Long Baoer, "Sister, will these thunder and lightning hurt you?"
If it would hurt Long Baoer, then he would never let his sister go.
"No, these are just cute little things to Long Bao'er!"
Xue Ting smiled lowly, "Then go ahead! But remember, don't take away all the lightning, leave only one or two."
"Okay!" Long Baoer responded loudly.
Xue Ting calculated the time correctly. When they arrived near the little white fox, the little white fox had been hit several times. Blood flowers bloomed on the originally snow-white fur, all of which were struck by thunder. .
Especially the right hind leg, which was bruised and bloody, and must have been broken.
And breaking it off is not the most troublesome thing, but the lightning and flesh and blood are still entangled above the wound, which brings great pain to the little white fox.
The huge pain made the little white fox's consciousness somewhat blurred. It tried hard to bite its front leg, trying to regain some consciousness.
If it falls down, all the remaining thunder will hit it. Not to mention that it will definitely die, I'm afraid there won't even be any residue left in its body.
But its consciousness still sank little by little.
The little white fox was so sad that a tear fell from the corner of his eye.