Chapter 408: Deep Subconscious

The vast world in Zhihai is Gu Xingwei's, she can appear anywhere with a single thought, but she can't get out of Zhihai. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

She floated next to the whirlpool, and pushed the whirlpool with her hand, tsk, it weighed as much as a thousand pounds, it was incredible.

She turned around and leaned her back against the whirlpool, but she didn't push the whirlpool.

She exhaled a breath and floated to the top of the whirlpool, standing at the mouth of the whirlpool and looking in, black and swarthy, unable to see anything.

Go down, or go down? Go down.

There is nothing worth exploring in the entire sea of knowledge except for this whirlpool.

Gu Xingwei carefully slid down the outer edge of the whirlpool, her hands straightened little by little, her feet stretched into the whirlpool, and suddenly felt a suction, she tried to hang the top of the whirlpool, her knuckles turned white.

But the bare, unprotected Divine Soul was too weak, and she struggled for a moment, but she was still pulled into the center of the whirlpool.

There was a flower in front of him, his body fell rapidly, and when he was clear again, Gu Xingwei was already in a void space.

There is no aura, no divine consciousness, no signs of life, nothing.

This space is very large, so big that it hardly looks like it is in her sea of consciousness, if her sea of consciousness can be half the size of this void space, her divine sense will probably be more powerful than that of a monk at the peak of Yuan Ying.

She walked in one direction, the whirlpool was large and small, and from top to bottom it seemed to be made up of countless concentric circles of decreasing diameter, so as long as she walked in one direction, she could always touch the edge.

Go, go, go, Gu Xingwei walked so much that she forgot the time, if she wasn't sure that she wasn't standing still, she would probably collapse.

Gu Xingwei kept moving here, and Zhu'er was not idle. For a few days, she saw that Gu Xingwei's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and she was frightened and took out a few spirit beads from under the bed, and ran out to find a doctor.

Fortunately, Gu Xingwei took one out with a blue pearl, and the rest was hidden under the bed, tightly covered by the sheets, otherwise this girl would bring someone back casually, and if others didn't make it happen, it would be dangerous.

There is no doctor in the small fishing village, and there is a town ten miles away from the village, which is relatively large, and people from the nearby ten miles and eight towns will come here for any need, or sell seafood or buy daily necessities.

Zhu'er didn't save many spirit beads, with these spirit beads can only be invited to barefoot Langzhong, it's just a visit fee, and the treatment fee and medicine cost have to be calculated separately, but Zhu'er didn't think about it so much, she thought about inviting people back first, and then find a way to get the money poor.

There are several barefoot langs in the town, and the only reliable one is the one behind the Yu Ji noodle stall, which likes to eat noodles, and squats on the wall behind the noodle stall all the year round, and is very satisfied with smelling the taste.

When Zhu'er found Xi Mian Langzhong, Xi Mian Lang Zhong was staring at a child's fried egg in a noodle bowl.

"Doctor, my little mute is sick, please come with me to take a look. ”

Xi Mian Lang wiped his beard and smiled, he knew that someone had brought him noodles again.

"Lead the way in front of the head. When he passed by Yu Ji Noodle Stall, he knocked on the table, "Lao Yu remember to leave me five taels of noodles, and add two eggs, and I will come back to eat." ”

"Doctor, can you hurry up?" Zhu'er was about to die in a hurry, and she couldn't wait to set up her face and run, there were already two people in her family, and she didn't want to see a third person die in her house.

This kid is very kind, and he has no regrets about helping Gu Xingwei until now.

Ximian Langzhong didn't care about Zhu'er, and finally had business to come to the door, the spirit bead and spirit stone sounded, he was in a good mood, and everything was pleasing to the ear.

Slightly quickened his pace, and the happy face walked in the wind.

Back in the small fishing village, Ximian Langzhong lifted Gu Xingwei's eyelids and looked at it for a moment, and then pressed Gu Xingwei's pulse to look at it for a moment.

"Strange, strange, the pulse is normal, but the person has lost consciousness and breathes so weakly, it is not a problem with the brain. Ximian Langzhong held up the back of Gu Xingwei's head and carefully examined Gu Xingwei's head.

Gu Xingwei's head is fine, without any external injuries, not even a bag.

"It's weird. I'm not sure, if you want to try, I can try, but if it's bad, it's yours. ”

Pearl: "......"

Regardless of whether she is allowed to be treated or not, the visit fee is also given, and if she is not treated this time, she will not have the money to invite Ximian Langzhong for a second time.

But what if it is really cured?

"Do you have noodles at home?"

Zhu'er was a little stunned, the topic changed a little quickly, and she didn't react.

"Don't you know if you have a face at home?"

"No, noodles are so expensive, where can I afford them. ”

"That's right, is there any other food, I'm hungry, you bring me some to eat, and then slowly think about whether to cure it. ”

Zhu'er: "......" this lazy doctor.

Zhu'er's head was swollen and she turned out to make a fire to cook, she took a pile of firewood to the corner of the wall, built one and read a sentence "cure", and then set up a sentence to read "no cure", and when she set up the firewood, the answer she got was cure.

Then cure it.

She lit the firewood and sat up with the scallops in a relaxed mood.

Within a few minutes, the scallops were filled with garlic.

Smelling the smell, he ran out, grabbed a scallop and poured it into his mouth, so hot that he screamed.

finally swallowed it, and then he freed his mouth and said, "Your girl is not bad, and her skills are quite good." ”

Gu Xingwei, who didn't know that her fate was handed over to a pile of firewood, finally walked to the boundary of the void space. On the border, there are golden words.

She took a closer look, these intermittent words and sentences were very familiar, thought about it for a while, and suddenly reacted, these sentences she had seen on the little sapling, they were all fragments of the meaning of the law.

The mystery of the law appeared twice, her cultivation was still relatively low, and she didn't understand much, the first time she also had an epiphany to improve her cultivation, and the second time she only made a thunderbolt as thick as a hair, and the effect was limited, but I didn't expect to see these fragments in my own sea of knowledge.

What the deity doesn't remember, but it exists in the depths of her mind, has she come to the deepest subconscious?

Gu Xingwei touched the golden words, and the slightest mysterious feeling rose from the bottom of her heart, and the firelight flashed from the golden words.

It turned out to be the law of fire.

She touched another golden letter, and a ribbon of fire quickly circled around her body, and then fell back into it.

It's amazing.

This is an opportunity to comprehend the law, and it must not be missed.

Gu Xingwei immediately walked down the golden character, different forms of flames were activated by her fingertips, she had a trace of understanding in her heart, and her understanding of fire gradually deepened.

The well-fed Ximian Lang tilted his head and picked his teeth, and the corners of Zhu'er's eyes jumped.

"Are you going to use this silver needle to prick the little dumb later?" Zhu'er has no habit of cleanliness, but she still can't accept the slightly arrogant style of the happy man.

Ximian Langzhong wiped the silver needle on his clothes, "Don't worry, I will definitely change one." ”

Your other silver needles don't look much better.

"Wait, I'll take it out and wash it. ”

"Girl, don't run away with my silver needle. ”

Who is rare, the dirty stuff wrapped in greasy cloth.

Bead threw the silver needle into the water she was simmering on the firewood.