She didn't know how she got back to the little house.

The things that were overturned by Wu Dong in the small dilapidated house were still in place, and she didn't bother to clean them up, so she raised her feet to get on the bed, pulled out Qinglian from her back and held it in her arms, and now only it could bring her a sense of security.

"Qinglian, what do you mean by him admitting so easily that he killed so many people like me? does he really hate me so much......" She asked the spirit weapon in her hand quietly in the dark, as if she was asking herself at the same time.

Of course, Qinglian would not answer her words, and only quietly let her hold her.

She leaned to the side, her forehead touched the cold board of the wooden bed, and her eyes looked at the light in the stone hall that came through the door, and after a long time, her consciousness flashed, and she entered the primordial spirit.

She now wants to be a little ostrich and bury her head in the sand, not to escape reality, but to have a space to adjust her mentality.

The big guy is the same as Cang Lingjun's guy, he is the executioner who raised the butcher's knife against her, she is a little incompetent, and her heart is very sour and swollen. But she can't blame the big guy, because it was his situation that forced him to do this, and in all of all, the deaths of those people should be attributed to the Jiufang family, but she just didn't want to see herself and the big guy become opposites.

If she beats him now, he'll kill herself......

It's nonsense, it's two different things to beat him and insult him, he won't hurt if he insults him, and it hurts if he punches him, he's already hurt.

Ah, forget it, don't think about it, monsters should kill people, well, it's supposed to be. In fact, he should have killed you when you went to tease him. I didn't kill you, but I used to find your fault, so it's important to find a way to get out of here, don't always put feelings above reason, how many times have I said it, this is not the earth.

In the past, Hua's mother told her when she was facing growth that sometimes the growth of the state of mind is particularly uncomfortable, but it is also more precious than the growth of the body, so let her not be afraid, but give herself time to accept it calmly and wait hard. When the flowers bloom, it is a new self.

She often thinks about her previous life, she was just a baby who didn't know anything, Cang Lingjun killed her, and she went to Earth to experience childhood and adolescence. Now that she has returned, she should be an adult, and she will have to accept all the winds and rainstorms when she is an adult, and working hard is not just a hypocritical word.

Hard work can absorb a lot of good as nutrition, but in the face of more frustration and unsatisfactory, they are the driving force to turn nutrition into strength.

She floated herself to the ground, wanting to see what her consciousness looked like, if she was still a baby, or if she was already a teenager, but the puddle reflected nothing.

She leaned herself forward again, thinking that her consciousness was too small to reach the calm water. It's a pity that the range of movement is too large, and her consciousness body is careless, and the whole body rumbles into a small puddle!

This kind of change shocked her heart, all the pure fairy qi in the ground, her small foundation is fivefold, and the aura can't be poured much, and the whole thing is soaked in the fairy qi! She has recalled many scenes of balloons being inflated and bursting, and in a hurry, she wants to let herself float out of the ground.

At this moment, it seemed that she had a spiritual mind, and the water looked calm, but there was a suction force that strained her conscious body, making her unable to return to her body.

Then, just like the last time she came in, a trace of immortal qi was separated, and the "brain" that covered her rushed in, and she was almost forced to inhale this pure immortal qi.

The body began to desperately urge the exercises outside again, if you don't urge it, you can't do it, if you can't absorb it, you can still waste it, and it's okay to force them to escape into the environment, but this fairy qi seems to only recognize her, if you can't suck it, you can suck it for me, if you can't absorb it, it will break down, anyway, I and you will always have to die.

I don't know how long it took for this trace of immortal energy to finally be refined by her, and she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the outside world had passed about three days, and she didn't know what happened to the big guy in the past three days.

Her consciousness body was still soaking in the ground, and she wanted to return to her body, but after this thought, she was drilled into a trace of immortal energy.

Her consciousness body screamed in the ground, how can you be fat, why is the little golden finger so generous today, it is not enough to give a welfare package, and give it back to the second one? But I'm really tired, I'm tired, I feel like I can't refine!

It's useless, refining doesn't move and you have to refine. And so she spent a second long time. When she completely calmed down, she felt that her consciousness body had become a dead fish in the ground, and she couldn't do that if she moved, she didn't even have the strength to look at her current cultivation.

Originally, she was still thinking about meditating at night, but now it's okay, and she can be lazy again, but this time she is not as strong as last time, and she has the surname of the scumbag. Everyone testified, it's really not that she is not diligent enough in her cultivation, but that her own golden finger is too inexplicably powerful, and she doesn't know how to give benefits.

However, she also has a little conjecture about it, not sure enough, but it should be about the same. She found that when she was willing to share her immortal energy, it was always when her mood was a little turbulent, or when she experienced something.

If that's the case, does her cultivation have to be transferred to her state of mind?

Just imagine that she destroys and tortures her state of mind, and then enters the Genshin when she grows up. I looked at it at the ground, oh, my little master is so motivated, she can't be stingy and desperately give immortal energy, and then her strength is like riding a rocket, three years and five years of immortal emperor. Master and Senior Brother cried with joy when they saw such an excellent self, and stuffed her pocket money as if they had picked it up, filling her circle with images!

Okay, that's enough, it's definitely not going to work.

After resting for a long time, she was so bored that she couldn't even watch the mess there, and finally regained her strength to return the consciousness body to her body.

The poor body had been lying on this plank bed like a dead fish for no telling how long, and when her monk's body sat up, she felt that her neck was about to break, and half of her body was numb to the point that it seemed to have Parkinson's disease, and she was shaking all the time.

Finally, she waited until the uncomfortable feeling had passed, and she could do it cross-legged and take a closer look at her cultivation.

Belch!!!

I don't know if I don't look at it, the corners of her mouth will crack to the back of her head at a glance! After she has endured all these countless tortures, her cultivation has already rushed straight through a big hurdle from the fifth level of the foundation building, and has reached the first level of agility! She has crossed five small steps alive, and from then on, she can be regarded as getting rid of the title of the little rookie of the foundation building and won a new smart rookie Medal of Honor.

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