Chapter 168 Psychological Changes
Bai Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, but after finishing her sentence, she only felt a huge pain in her abdomen, as if she wanted to break out of her abdomen.
"The Yuan Force in your body turns into a spirit, and if you can't absorb it in time, just by relying on the suppression of dragon qi, you will explode and die sooner or later. After Bai Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she stood still in the void, looking at me expressionlessly, and I could feel from that look that if I didn't agree, this old guy would definitely ignore him.
Gritted his teeth and knelt down on one knee, "Master is above, and I will be worshiped by the apprentice Qin Wei!" Thinking at the same time in his heart, can he see Dong Yue when he enters the sea?
"Okay, let me help you absorb these Yuan Forces, but you have to endure the pain. Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Fenglin happily, he had picked up a treasure!
Bai Xiaoxiao held the void, and Dong Yue, who was still far away in the atmosphere, only felt an irresistible force pull the tears away from her hands. There was a pain in my heart, it was Brother Qin's tears! It was just a pain, and then the invisible shackles were untied on my body, since I was destined to have no chance, then goodbye.
Bai Mufei felt Dong Yue's changes, he was overjoyed, and what else to say, but he saw that Dong Yue had already quickened his pace and rushed to the place where the master was, and smiled in his heart, this little woman's careful thoughts.
"This is!" Looking at the tears in the old man's hand, his heart was very uncomfortable, and he had the heart to resist, but the tears suddenly fell straight to the dantian!
Hmm! A cool breeze permeated my whole body, this feeling was so familiar! Without waiting for Bai Xiaoxiao to say anything, my heart immediately sank into tears.
There was a crisp sound, and a familiar breath floated away, it was Dong Yue's breath!
"Will this hurt the original owner?"
Bai Xiaoxiao looked at the hesitant Qin Wei, and wondered in her heart, but she didn't think much about it, "Of course not, teardrops are just foreign objects, Dong Yue is the body of the ruins, and you don't need teardrops to practice at all." What Bai Xiaoxiao didn't say was that losing her teardrops was equivalent to losing the mandate of heaven, and the destiny of a world was extremely mysterious, even if she left this world, she would be blessed by heaven and earth.
"But you need to use this teardrop to reconcile the Yuan Force of the Dantian now, otherwise you will explode and die sooner or later. ”
I didn't hear what Bai Xiaoxiao said at all, but my mind was immersed in the internal space of the teardrops, it was my face, waving my hand, Coco!
It turns out that over the years, the tears have been in Yueyue's hands, and she has always kept a wisp of coco and herself!
The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit!
At this time, I was completely immersed in the perception of tears, and I couldn't hear what the old man Bai Xiaoxiao was saying. It's just that from the look on the other party's face, it is not difficult to see that what Bai Xiaoxiao said is not particularly important, so I feel the breath in the tears with peace of mind.
This teardrop is the origin of the whole world, and because there is the breath of Yueyue and me in it, it is not particularly difficult to perceive. As the qi in my body poured into the tears, the tears that could only be a mirror finally showed its specialness.
Just look at the teardrops, a fantasy suddenly appeared:
In an unknown mountain village, a woman in a red cotton jacket was standing at the door with a big belly and an anxious face, waiting for something with anticipation.
A local dog beside him is always restless, running out and back again. The old man with his tongue sticking out and panting makes people feel a little pitiful.
It seemed that the old dog was a little annoying, and the pregnant village woman yelled at the old dog. Although I couldn't hear what she was talking about, it was not difficult to tell from the shape of her mouth that it should be a few words of reprimand.
The old dog was reprimanded by the woman for a few words, but he was still restless. But instead of running around, he lay listlessly beside the woman. I don't know how long it took, but the old dog seemed to smell something, and suddenly stood up, and after a few slight twitches of the dog's nose, he barked and went straight to the distant path.
The woman watched the old dog run away, knowing in her heart that something must have happened, and her face was a little worried. But after all, she has a big belly, and it is inevitably inconvenient to walk. So the woman could only wait anxiously where she was, her feet slightly cocked, trying to make her eyes look farther.
I don't know how long it was, maybe just a few minutes, or a few breaths. All I remember was that the scene in front of me suddenly changed, and a middle-aged man with a strong physique appeared in the frame.
I saw that the man was naked, and his padded jacket was tied around his waist. In the winter, I didn't feel the slightest chill, but there was a lot of heat on my body. The old dog also followed the middle-aged man, barking incessantly, as if he was trying to please his master.
The middle-aged man ignored the old dog, and walked quickly towards the pregnant woman with a bundle of firewood on his back and a few wild animals hanging at the end of the firewood.
At this time, the woman saw the figure of the middle-aged man, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. The hand that pinched the big belly was finally released, and the worry on the woman's face could be seen turn into joy.
The middle-aged man's footsteps were fast, and he only took a dozen steps before he reached the woman. The two of them said something considerate at the door, which was nothing more than the man "blaming" the woman for not coming out with a big belly. The woman "blames" the man for not being physical, freezing her body in the winter, how she and the child in her womb can live. The man insisted that he was in good health and showed off the results of today's hunting, while the woman explained that she was worried about the man and was really relieved.
The picture in front of me turned again, and the time had come to the early summer Qin Festival. The middle-aged man also changed into a white single coat, but it was a woman with a big belly.
The middle-aged man did not go out hunting today, but walked back and forth anxiously at the door, his rough hands kept rubbing, and his eyes looked into the house from time to time. It's a pity that the door of the room is blocked by a thick curtain at this time, and even if there is a gap, it is impossible to see the situation inside.
The old dog was also lying in the doorway, but instead of wagging its tail in a flattering manner, he walked back and forth in the same way as his master, and from time to time he scurried into the room. However, every time the old dog went in, it would attract a burst of women's yelling and scolding, and then you could see the old dog being kicked and scolded and driven out.
"Haha... This old dog is really interesting!"
When I look at the picture in front of me, I can always smile heartily, and even faintly hope that I can have such an old dog in my heart. It's just that this thought is so slight that I don't even notice it.