The Rise of Plants

Looking at the skin exposed under the clothes, Chi Nan finally understood why Wei Si had to wrap herself tightly. Those who know this is skin, those who don't know think it is old bark.

Layers of wrinkles are layered on top of each other, and the overall color is gray-white. If you put it together with a tree, I am afraid you can't really tell which is true and which is fake, just like monsters.

This is still a half-elf who always loves beauty, even if it is placed on a human body, few people have the courage to continue living. Microwire has been able to support until now, just for the half-elf. If it weren't for this, the average half-elf might have ended up with this situation a long time ago. Chi Nan felt his heart trembling.

When Wei Si took off the mask, everyone covered their mouths for fear of exclaiming.

What a face is this, it is more terrifying than the devil. If the skin on the body looks like pieces of old tree bark, then the face is not as good as old tree bark. It's like coal that has been burned and then smashed severely.

There are red things inside, which are flesh and blood under the skin.

"It's terrible, I'm used to it. If it weren't for me, I really don't have the courage to live."

"Patriarch Weisi, we know everything you do, you must live. Patriarch, you must cure Microsilk, otherwise, we will be uneasy in our hearts for the rest of our life." Patriarch Moss said.

"Don't worry, I will try my best. Patriarch Weisi, you can't just look at the surface, your heart is more beautiful than anyone else. Today I will try my best to restore your appearance, and you won't need a mask in the future."

Chi Nan turned around and looked at Miria: "Miria, what should I do next."

"Thanks to the chief patriarch, and to Mage Miria, come on, I can hold it back."

Miria also nodded lightly: "Patriarch, you only need to use your magical power to clean the dead-gas eroded area of ​​Patriarch Microsilk. When the dead-gas is cleared, the skin will recover. Then I use healing magic. The treatment can be completely restored within one month at most. So, the patriarch, you must clean it up."

The lifelessness of these years has been thoroughly combined with flesh and skin, and ordinary natural magic is useless at all. If it is injured at the beginning, there is a silver-level nature mage by his side, he can definitely be healed.

Chi Nan nodded, with no other thoughts in his heart, he stretched out his hand and released a large amount of life magic in the air. The strong breath of life spread out, and even the grass on the ground around it became greener.

Chi Nan kept a large group of life magic power rotating in his hands, and then wrapped Weisi's entire head in. His own life magic is different from natural magic, but in the eyes of other half-elves, there is no difference, but the natural aura is stronger. Now that it is directly displayed, the surrounding half-elves are all amazed.

Is this really just the power that a bronze mage can show? Wei Si clenched her teeth, grasped the bed sheet tightly with her hands, her body was trembling constantly, a trace of cold sweat was flowing down, obviously she was suffering.

The other half-elves covered their mouths for fear that they would accidentally call out. There were also a few half-elves, and tears continued to flow, as if the pain was on their own body.

Olna looked nervous, but did not shed tears. It was only from the look in Olna's eyes that she was not as indifferent as she seemed. Chi Nan's attention has been completely placed in the magic group.

Whenever the life magic swept through, a little gray aura appeared in Weisi's skin, and some black aura. The gray one is the air of death, while the black one, Chi Nan doesn't know, should be due to a kind of mutated power produced by the erosion of the air of death all the year round. Chi Nan's role is to wash it out.

Every point of peeling is like cutting flesh on the body, and the strands are constantly permeating. Chi Nan is controlling the magic power, repelling these infiltrating powers and letting them radiate.

These radiated forces fell on the surrounding wood, instantly corroding the wood. In the air, the magical power of the entangled life cancels each other out, and both ends up at the same time.

Gradually, even Chi Nan felt a little strenuous, and the consumption was really not small. This is oneself, the magic power is extremely huge, if it is replaced by another person, even with this ability, I am afraid it will not be able to support it.

Fortunately, this is the Crazy Bear Fortress, with a large number of plants spawned by itself, so the magic power is restored quickly. Gradually, changes visible to the naked eye appeared. Wei Si's original terrifying face, the black gradually began to fade, turning into gray, and the gray areas turned into off-white. There are still a few cracks that have slowly healed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You know, these cracks have not changed for many years, and I feel pain almost every day.

This healing, although accompanied by more intense pain, is also accompanied by hope. The corners of Wei Si's mouth curled up slightly, which was a smile with intense pain.

As more and more of the grey breath was cleared away. Wei Si's face slowly became the same as her own body, like an old tree bark. At a glance, it looked like an old lady about to enter the soil.

But this look is much better than before, and it looks like a person in a word. Before, it was more like a demon. Chi Nan let out a sigh of relief, "It seems to be really useful, then continue."

The huge magical power of life is constantly pouring out, and is constantly refining. Wei Si's hastily became younger visible to the naked eye. The wrinkles on his face became less and less, the black aura gradually disappeared, and the gray lifelessness corroded weaker. The originally severe pain slowly eased, and Wei Si's expression also relaxed a lot.

"I knew it must be useful." Miria clenched her fist and gave herself a like in her heart. She is so smart. When this plan was proposed at the time, the fellow Moiru objected.

Hmph, we must let him know who is the eldest sister when we go out this time. Miria seemed to have forgotten that, in terms of age, she was a lot younger than the half-elf who was more beautiful than herself.

"Hey, why hasn't it changed." A half-elf patriarch said in confusion. Just now, the lifelessness on Wei Si's face ceased to be released. At this time, Wei Si looked like a middle-aged woman over fifty years old. Of course, this is based on the age of a human being, and the life span of a half-elf is not so short.

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