The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 772 Elves Cultivation [16]

"what--"

A group of people rolled down without warning, one after another, stacked together like a snowball and rolled further and further away.

Ming Xi: ...

He continued to walk inside with a blank expression, as if he hadn't seen them, and he didn't plan to look for them.

Occasionally bowed his head to cover his lips and coughed, with an unhealthy pale face.

Yu Chu suddenly didn't plan to leave, she planned to follow Ming Xi.

I can't get out anyway.

Ling Min didn't know why, but suddenly became reticent.

If you don't take the initiative to talk to him, he will not make a sound, and if you talk to him, he will only say a few words.

The gold is extremely expensive.

Yu Chu frowned and stopped.

Lingmin didn't seem to notice Yu Chu's movements, and still walked forward with his head down.

"Huh?" Suddenly his wrist was grabbed, and he looked at Yu Chu suspiciously.

Behind him was the icy cold wall, he felt a little uncomfortable, and softly begged: "What are you doing? Let me go."

Yu Chu leaned against the wall and stared at him, "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing." He replied quickly.

"They can't blame you." Yu Chu softened his tone, "Don't look sad, be happy."

Lingmin didn't look into her eyes, and replied weakly, "I know."

"What do you know?" Yu Chu saw that he still had the same expression, narrowed his eyes, and said in a dangerous tone, "Look up at me."

Lingmin hesitated for a moment, but obediently raised her head to look at her, "I really..."

"Are you still sad?" Yu Chu walked side by side with him, asking nonchalantly.

Ling Min had a red face, her breathing was a little uneven, "No, I'm not sad."

"That's their fate, it has nothing to do with you." Yu Chu opened his mouth and started talking nonsense.

She never thought that one day she would be able to say such things as fate.

"Yeah." He answered absent-mindedly.

Those black mages came back soon, and they didn't respond to Ming Xi not only not looking for them, but also waiting for them, as if they were used to it.

The group of them went back and forth in the maze-like cave, not knowing what to do.

Yu Chu led Ling Min and Quiet Mimi to follow behind them.

After walking around for a few days, they finally stopped.

"Ming Xi, I found it!" A black magician shouted excitedly.

Ming Xi looked over, nodded, and agreed without any ups and downs, "En."

"Who brought the torch?! Look, there seems to be words here!"

"You're so tall, torch! Are you stupid!" Another black mage looked at him disdainfully, then chanted a spell, and a burst of light came from the magic staff, illuminating the entire cave.

Ming Xi picked up the stones on the disc, only to see that there was an incomplete formation drawn on it, two corners were missing, and there was no reason for it.

He looked at it for a while and then put down the stone, "Keep looking."

The black mages nodded, and looked around again, trying to find something.

It's a pity that it's all in vain.

Ming Xi lowered his head and coughed, his face turned red from the intense coughing.

"Ming Xi, are you okay?" A magician couldn't help asking.

He just glanced at him, then continued to lower his head without speaking.

The magician sighed, feeling silently while looking for something, "It would be great if Ming Qi was here."

"What are they looking for?" Lingmin stood on the other side and looked around intently, not quite understanding.

Yu Chu: "I don't know."

Ming Xi coughed and coughed, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the disc as if someone had graffitied it, drawing a messy picture, and he had a flash of inspiration.

He tried to pick up the disc, but found that he couldn't move it at all.

Instead, because the hand was cut by a sharp corner, the blood flowed into the disc, overflowed, and trickled into several hidden small holes, the blood was generous.

(End of this chapter)