Chapter 277 (1/2)

There are large burns and sword wounds on the body of the little golden dragon. Originally, the golden scales of the dragon were scattered, a pile of horns were cut off, and the skin and meat of the dragon were scorched. Although the wound has been hemostasis under the effect of Lingquan water, it still looks miserable and ferocious.

He Xi went to check the situation of the little golden dragon. She found that the nine ghost spring, which has a healing effect on people, doesn't have a great effect on the Golden Dragon.

And she is good at medical people. She is totally unfamiliar with the body structure of the dragon. Even if she wants to use the silver needle to prick the acupoint, she can't do it.

Little golden dragon's breath is very weak at this time. His arrogant eyes are tightly closed. He Xi peels off his eyelids and looks at them. He finds that the pupils are already a little lax. In any case, this is not a good sign.

She frowned tightly, and the egg stood by, pulling at the corner of her dress, looking at her expectantly.

He Xi quickly took out a pile of medicine bottles, boiled them with refined pills and Lingquan water, and soaked little golden dragon in them.

With the action of the medicine, the wound that was still bleeding began to heal completely, and the dim dragon scales began to have some luster.

However, such treatment can only cure the injury of xiaojinlong at most, but for its internal injury, He Xi is helpless.

For today's plan, we have to leave the secret place first and then find a cure. Maybe What's the way for the old greedy ghost who calls himself immortal Xuanqing?

He Xi is worried. Suddenly, little golden dragon's weak voice rings, ”go Go to burning heaven, find Zhilongguo. ”

Burning sky? Zhilongguo?

He Xi is surprised. She hasn't heard of burning heaven, but Zhi Longguo has seen it in the records of everything.