940: C940 A Mysterious Painting

C940 A Mysterious Painting

Meng Meng's fur, which had recovered a little, turned gray once again, and her aura started to weaken.

This shock was no small matter. She could give up everything, but Meng Meng could not be harmed!

After that, he tried various methods. He did not know how many spirit liquids and spirit medicines were injected into Meng Meng's body, but they were ineffective!

Fortunately, the color of Ash Defeat's fur was only the back, and it did not show any signs of spreading.

This caused his expression to change indeterminately. If he did not guess wrongly, meng Meng should have used too much of her origin, causing her origin to be in a half-depleted state.

The origin of a Heavenly Fox was something that could shake the heavens and earth. Spiritual herbs and herbs could not make up for the effects. It would take a long time for her to recover bit by bit.

This could be decades, or even centuries!

Furthermore, meng Meng was still in her infancy. If something were to happen during this period of time, it was very likely that she would die!

This was something Yang Ling could not tolerate!

But now, he had no choice but to take things one step at a time.

After leaving the Wish Space, Yang Ling walked into the cave. He looked at Rainbow Fairy, who was hovering on the edge of death, and hesitated for a moment. He waved his hand and retrieved the Dragon-trapping Lock, then injected a large amount of life force into the girl's body.

With a soft moan, Rainbow Fairy slowly woke up. But after she glanced at Yang Ling, she silently closed her eyes again.

"Ding! You have fulfilled Rainbow Fairy's wish of not being tied up, Wish Value + 1."

The two of them did not speak. The atmosphere in the cave was very awkward.

This state lasted for about 15 minutes. Although Rainbow Fairy's eyes were still closed, her pleasant voice still sounded, "Why did you not tie me up?"

"You have refined so much Power of Seven Lights. Let me go now. As long as I am willing, I can take your life at any time."

These words sounded like a threat, but there was a hint of resentment in his tone. Combined with the fairy's peerless appearance, there was a different kind of Charm.

Yang Ling smiled and said, "I was forced by the situation earlier. Please forgive me for offending you."

"Hmph."

Rainbow Fairy only snorted through her nose, as if she remembered some of the scenes from before. Her face slightly blushed and became more moving.

Yang Ling did not care about this and asked curiously, "Fairy, could you let me have a look at the portrait you mentioned earlier?"

He thought Rainbow Fairy would definitely refuse, but he did not expect this girl to simply pat a sachet on her waist. A scroll slowly floated in front of Yang Ling.

According to Yang Ling's character, he would not dare to casually pick it up, as he was afraid of being plotted against.

However, when he thought of the vast and boundless Power of Seven Clouds in his body, he only hesitated for a moment before opening the portrait.

When he saw it, he became excited.

The background of the portrait was a beautiful lake. A young man dressed in a green robe seemed to be taking a stroll by the lake, accompanied by a group of women.

Regardless of whether it was the young man or the women, they were all just shadows of their backs. One could not see their faces clearly, but Yang Ling recognized three of them at a glance!

The young man walking in the middle was the young man carved on the stone wall in the mysterious space at the bottom of the river that day.

On her left was a young girl dressed in white clothes, her hair flowing down like a waterfall. This girl was also the girl carved on the stone wall.

As for the first person on the right side of the young man, it was a young girl dressed in a red palace dress. It was Ji Shaoyuan!

Yang Ling did not recognize any of the other women in the portrait. However, judging from their attire, they seemed to be from the palace. If one were to look closely, there was a picture of a sun and a moon on their clothes.0

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