Fu Sihan's expression was a little complicated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It wasn't until she got up to pick up the white silk and saw her thin figure that he suddenly realized that the girl who defeated the Black Mist Man, the girl who could be said to have saved his life, was actually just a little girl. The girl in his mind curled up together in pain, but suddenly his spiritual power exploded, he didn't know what method she used, but the pain, I'm afraid it was not much better than gathering spirits.

Even though there are still many questions in my heart, but now may not be a good time, the little girl is uncomfortable now, and she still has to take a good rest.

Thinking of this, Fu Sihan didn't think about it anymore, but burned the southern bird wholeheartedly.

As Fu Sihan thought, it is indeed very uncomfortable to fall away at the moment, but this discomfort is not only from the body, but also from the heart.

Thanks to the meridians that she had opened up when she was practicing, which were even more thorough than ordinary people, even if she fell into cultivation now, she had stored a lot of aura, but the determination to force out the last trace of aura in her body was like holding a rusty knife and grinding every meridian in her body that had already been exhausted and blocked.

And yet that's all there is to it.

His fingers unconsciously rubbed the pattern embroidered with dark thread on the ribbon that had been re-tied on his body, and his eyes suddenly felt a little sad.

The last time in a dream, the triumphant appearance of the little teenagers became clearer and clearer in their minds at this time. It seems that the routine of the secret weapon is indeed not suitable for his own practice, even if he is angry, he still has to pick up the hemp rope to practice, and as soon as he makes a move, he still entangles himself half to death.

This Bai Lian was found at that time.

Later, she entered Ning Xu, just in case, she also deliberately incorporated a lot of treasures, engraved a lot of runes, and made such a magic weapon.

Later, she learned more powerful mental methods, and with more powerful magic weapons, this has always been tied to her body as a piece of clothing, but she didn't expect that everything would be gone, and there would be a day when it would be used.

The corners of her mouth wanted to hook up a smile, faint, like every smile she had since she woke up, but after trying hard for a long time, she couldn't seem to smile.

Tonight, the helplessness of having to dodge at first, and then, the joy of discovering that the moves he learned when he was a child that he had long since used could break the other party, and then the unwillingness to endure the pain in his body later.

Yes, unwillingly.

She thought she didn't care anymore.

Except for the obsession in my heart, everything else is dispensable.

But is that really the case?

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, probably because she had seen Liang Bo since she was a child, she had always been able to be at ease with what she encountered, no matter what happened, she seemed to be able to survive. The road she used to be was walked out by her step by step. Maybe she has hatred, maybe she has obsession, but she doesn't regret the past, but keeps all this in her heart and continues to walk on the road now.

Just like the present.

When being ridiculed was the difference between cloud and mud, she didn't care.

When she is sympathized with and despised, she doesn't care.

Whoever falls off the platform that is known as the pride of the sky, I'm afraid they won't be able to stand it.

But she could.

She thought that she would continue to live like this, so calm as before, and continue to live.

It's just starting all over again.

But when she tried her best against the Black Mist before, she suddenly had a thought, if she was still in the same realm as she was at the beginning, would she not be as embarrassed as she is now.

The word embarrassment, she rarely uses it on herself, but in this extremely good battle in Fu Sihan's eyes, Liluo described it like this.

Using the kung fu she had learned as a child, using a magic weapon like an ornament, how could she repel the monster if she hadn't sensed its weakness?

In addition to the joy of the initial discovery, it was more self-loathing, and later, even more disgusted because of the short-term euphoria.

She hated it all.

Since she woke up, she has lost a lot of blood and fighting spirit, she calmly plans for herself, for the resentment in her heart, the grievance, and the grievance.

But now, because of disgust, she suddenly realized that she was harsh on herself, because of the pride in her bones, and because of the pride in her bones, she was harsh on herself now.

The height she once stood at was reached with gritted teeth and desperate efforts.

And if she did it all over again, how could she allow herself not to reach it?!

Not enough, not enough, she shouted in her bones.

For a while, the aura in the inn surged, writhing and gathered on the small figure sitting on the ground, Fu Sihan, who felt the abnormal movement, hurriedly turned around and saw this scene.

This is......

He suddenly thought that when he first came to Pingcheng, this little girl's abnormality was the same, and he was afraid that his mood was loosened like last time......

Thinking of this, he hurriedly moved to Liluo, who had his back to the fire, and looked at her face. Fortunately, he breathed a sigh of relief, at least not a demon.

It's just that......

Looking closely, it seemed to be a sign of promotion, and he looked at the empty surroundings, a little embarrassed. This is Pingcheng, where aura is scarce, and this girl is seriously injured again, and it is extremely difficult to be promoted.

He simply knelt in front of her, took out the eight-treasure box from his sleeve, opened it, took out the pill in the mezzanine, and called, "Chang Li, Chang Li, eat this......

Liluo's forehead was full of sweat at this time, and he seemed to hear a shout, opened his eyes with difficulty, glanced at it, and nodded weakly.

Seeing those cold eyes, Fu Sihan couldn't tell what it felt like in his heart, so he hurriedly fed the pill.

This is the elixir for promotion to the third order, and the external force is consolidated to prevent the loss of strength when advancing. Before he was in the third order, he occasionally got two, one he used early, and the remaining one was given to Liluo.

He didn't think it was a waste, immortal cultivators have always spared their lives more than secular people, and he felt that this medicine was given to this little girl, and he felt that it should have been.

Liluo closed his eyes and bit his lip to insist.

She never thought that she would be promoted, and after the bone remodeling, she couldn't find her own cultivation method, and logically speaking, she would not make any progress at all.

Once she had an epiphany, her cultivation increased greatly, she knew, but no one would really regard it as a path of cultivating immortals. Diligent and down-to-earth, she has always been firm, and she has always had a dispensable attitude towards epiphany, and she will not pin her on it.

Unexpectedly, this time her heart was unwilling, and her heart's desire for strength would make her so.

After taking the pill, the loose realm of the last time was suddenly opened, and for a while, I only felt that my entire body was filled with aura.