Chapter 342: The Past
There doesn't seem to be a set break time for this level.
The sky is always blue, the grass is always green, the forest is close at hand, and the dragon girl has already sat up, adjusting her state step by step according to her cultivation exercises.
Shi Qinghai was not in a hurry at all, and the blue sky in front of him also gave Shi Qinghai an inexplicable sense of familiarity, including the grass lying down.
Shi Qinghai quickly recalled that he had had such a dream a long time ago.
It's just that the grass was foggy at that time, and the woman in the transparent clothes couldn't see it clearly.
Does this also confirm something?
Shi Qinghai looked at the blue sky without the sun and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
The dragon girl opened her eyes and looked at Shi Qinghai, who was still lying on the ground, and a different color flashed in her bright eyes.
After all this time of recovery, she was almost all better by this time.
"Can you cultivate while lying down?"
Shi Qinghai bit the grass root and said leisurely: "You don't understand this, as long as you are determined, you can practice in any posture." ”
The dragon girl nodded and said, "Then let's go together." ”
What's next?
Shi Qinghai was suddenly unhappy, the scenery in front of him was so good, the air was so fresh, how could he just care about breaking through.
You also have to see more of the scenery along the way.
"Rest for another five minutes, you haven't taken a good look at the blue sky, you haven't embraced this grassland to your heart's content, how can you rush forward like this?"
The dragon girl glanced at Shi Qinghai in surprise, she didn't expect this Jia Mingzi to say such a thing.
He seems to be a little familiar with his style of speaking......
Suddenly, the dragon girl suddenly remembered.
Shi Qinghai, who is far away in Fu City, seems to show this demeanor sometimes.
The dragon girl couldn't help but glance at Shi Qinghai more, and the doubt hidden in her eyes startled Shi Qinghai.
This woman, why does her nose look like a dog, doesn't this really suspect herself, right?
Shocked in his heart, Shi Qinghai didn't dare to show it at all, just lay on his back on the grass, looked at the blue sky, and said: "Do you know? When I was a child, my favorite thing was to play and play on the hillside with my friends, and when I was tired, I could lie on the mountain lawn like this and rest together." ”
The dragon girl stood beside Shi Qinghai, looked at Shi Qinghai condescendingly, and said lightly: "Is this fun?"
"Of course. Shi Qinghai laughed and said with emotion: "This is much more fun than children in the city, you can climb mountains and wade through rivers every day, you can cross the river to catch fish, wander around in the valleys and hills, and secretly build a secret base, which is the source of our happiness." ”
The dragon girl pursed her lips and was silent, she had never experienced what Shi Qinghai said.
In her childhood, apart from the endless white despair, all that remained was training day after day.
Seeing that Shi Qinghai's expression at this time was not like lying, the dragon girl erased the suspicion of Shi Qinghai just now.
Maybe it's just that the personalities of the two are a little similar.
How could a person like Shi Qinghai, who was born with a golden key in his mouth, show such a demeanor.
"Let's go. ”
Shi Qinghai stood up with a carp, patted his buttocks skillfully, and said to the dragon girl.
"Hmm. ”
The dragon girl answered, and then followed Shi Qinghai into the dark green towering forest.
Don't think that the forest is a beautiful view.
When there are towering trees all around, when the sun does not tilt at all on the ground, and all the flowers and grass on the ground die, you will know what kind of fear lurks in such an impermeable forest.
After entering the forest, Shi Qinghai suddenly became very cautious, and his true qi spread out, carefully probing the surroundings.
The same goes for the dragon maiden, after passing the test of the first level, they will no longer think that the next level only needs to be handed.
The huge forest of white oak trees is strangely densely planted together, and the leaves are much greener than ordinary white oak trees, and they seem to have turned a dark green.
There is no division in the forest, but you can hear the rustle of leaves fluttering, and the leaves falling from time to time overhead.
The dragon girl did not hold hands with Shi Qinghai anymore, and the two kept a distance of about one meter from each other, dividing their labor.
Perhaps the two of them would never know that outside the forest, there was actually a pair of eyes watching them with interest.
Moreover, looking in from the outside, the movements of Shi Qinghai and the Dragon Maiden inside are very slow, as if they are playing in slow motion.
Yes, Shi Qinghai and the Dragon Maiden are actually very slow, but they don't feel like this.
Leaves fall quickly, but they don't feel that way either.
So, as they cautiously moved forward.
In such a few inadvertently.
Two leaves fell on the heads of Shi Qinghai and the Dragon Maiden respectively.
Then, the world in their eyes changed.
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Snow, endless snow spread throughout the girl's field of vision.
White snow, white clothes, white pedestrians.
And the same white sky.
It seems that since she was born, the world she has seen has been white.
She has a knife in her hand,
The knife was also dripping with white blood.
Less than 1.4 meters tall, dressed in white, and holding a knife in her hand, such a decoration seems to be indescribable, very strange, but the pedestrians on the street don't seem to see her, just doing their own thing.
The girl also seemed to be experiencing some kind of problem, and there was no sparkle in her eyes, but she kept walking with a knife, not knowing where she was going.
Her figure grew dimmer, and the knife in her hand became more and more transparent.
No miracle happened, and she eventually collapsed and completely dissipated into heaven and earth.
The knife was also buried by the wind and snow, and no trace was lost.
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When the girl woke up, she was already lying on a wooden bed.
The sun was scorching outside, the tireless chirping of cicadas came through the windows, and the old electric fan creaked and thought.
The strange thing is that it is such a hot summer, she is covered with a thick quilt, and she does not feel hot at all.
"You are?"
The girl looked at the kind old man in front of her blankly, and only felt as if she had forgotten a lot of things, but she couldn't remember anything for a while.
The old man smiled, picked up the bowl on one side, scooped it up with a spoon, and brought it to the girl's mouth.
"Come, drink it, you're sick. ”
The girl took a sip of the medicine, her brow furrowed, and swallowed it again.
She looked at the old man for a while and said, "I'm not sick, I'm dead." ”