is still in the mirror, Han Shengwei is still sitting in front of the mirror, and Han Shengwei in the mirror seems to be younger again, as if he is sixteen or seventeen years old.

He took a shower, but he didn't need to change his clothes, and the robe was not stained with dust or stains, which was magical.

His long hair was tied up and curled into a bun, and the bun was located just above the Baihui point in the middle of his head, and a subordinate was inserting a hairpin for him.

After inserting the hairpin, the servant saluted and said: "Master Han, if you feel that the hairpin is in the way when you are resting, then you can pull it off, and the villain will come to wait for you when you get up." If there are no other commands, the villain retires. ”。

"Oh, you go and rest, don't be so polite, hehe, I'm really not used to it. ”。

The subordinate saluted again: "Yes, Master Han." The lord gave the villain the name of Fuwang, and the son had any instructions to summon the villain directly. ”......

Fuwang left, Han Shengwei was still sitting in a daze, his spirit was very tired.

From entering the space of the old coyote, to the primeval forest where he almost lost his life, to the pursuit of blood ants, to the escape in the desert, until now, he has never rested.

Things were too urgent, Han Shengwei was in a trance, and even kept suspecting that he was dreaming, and it was still a dream that he couldn't wake up.

The self in the mirror is young again, and it seems that he has just returned to the age when he has just entered society, and even the encounters are a bit similar.

When he first entered the society, he knew that he might not live to be thirty years old, he was very depressed and desperate, but he couldn't tell anyone, because it would reach his father's ears, and his father would think that he was complaining about him and complaining that he didn't see a doctor for him, so he didn't dare to confide in him, so he could only endure it and wait for death silently......

It's not much better now, he can't survive outside this barrier, he has already learned this, if he wants to live, he has to rely on the Medicine King to take him in.

Time flows 60 times slower than the Earth, and if you live here for 30 years, the Earth is almost 4,000 A.D., is it meaningful to live like this?

If not, then we have to leave here, but how can we leave? What can we do after leaving? Han Shengwei seems to have fallen into a dead end again, and in the thirty years that he has been silently waiting for death, similar situations are commonplace.

............

The main hall of the annex.

The Medicine King asked the other young man sitting at the bottom, "Jiu'er, have you noticed the third time the True Dragon's Divine Soul Fluctuations?"

"The apprentice didn't realize it in the slightest, it was said by the immortal chief."

Medicine King: "Oh...... It's strange to say, it's been twenty-two years, and our master and apprentice have tried their best to make the true dragon get better, why did this Han Shengwei just appear, and the real dragon moved?".

"Master, why don't you just take that person to alchemy, and wait another day?"

Medicine King: "I want to save his life as much as possible, so I begged the immortal chief to try again, alas...... It can only be done once, and it depends on his creation. ”。

"Master, the apprentice has some words, I don't know whether to say them or not...... or not."

"But it doesn't hurt to talk about it. ”。

"In the heart of the Immortal Chief, nothing is important to cure the true dragon, if necessary, he will do anything, so ......"

"Yes, this teacher naturally understands, so there is only one chance, if you don't find more convincing evidence, then you have to sacrifice him, otherwise we will be in danger, as a teacher is one hundred and sixty-three years old, and I don't see life and death lightly, but you are still young...... Alas......"

"Master, that Han Shengwei has just come here and has nothing to do with us, how can you be so sad?"

"Jiu'er, you may not know, this is no longer the world we used to live in, it is another universe, it can be said that we will never go back to ......."

Then the medicine king told Jiu'er what Han Shengwei and the quasi-immortal told him, and finally said: "Here, there are only four of us from the same place, and Han Shengwei is still a real village party, you say, if you can save it, should you find a way to save his life?"

After listening to the medicine king's story, Jiu'er couldn't let go for a long time, and he didn't want to accept this fact in his heart, but what could he do?

After being stunned for a while, Jiu'er said, "As long as you can follow Master, it's the same everywhere." ”

Seeing that Jiu'er accepted the truth so quickly, the medicine king was very relieved and nodded lightly.

Seeing that the master recognized his performance, Jiu'er continued: "If it is said according to the speed of time, in the eyes of the outside world, I am also a person who has lived for more than 1,300 years, hehe...... It's a little ridiculous to think about. ”。

Yao Wang usually rarely speaks, but today he said more than he usually said in a few years combined, and for Jiu'er's joke, Yao Wang just nodded, shook his head, and then nodded again, not knowing what he was expressing.

Jiu'er seemed to be accustomed to the appearance of the Medicine King, thought for a while, and said: "The apprentice usually rotates with Heng'er to guard the true dragon, and the master is focused on the acupuncture of the real dragon, and the apprentice knows very little about medical skills. The true dragon has been unconscious, and he doesn't know how to give it to the true dragon if he refines Han Shengwei into an elixir?"

Wang was silent for a long time, and then said: "If you really get to that point, you can only use the moxibustion method of acupuncture, combined with other medicines, and refine him into a medicinal ......."