Chapter 30: Wake up
I don't know how long it took, Gong Yuyao's pale face, long and curled eyelashes moved, and a cold chill came from behind, making her shiver for a moment, and the whole person was a little sober. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
She slowly opened her eyes, and was greeted by the face ruined by the red birthmark.
"Little Bodhi, what's wrong with me?"
Gong Yuyao shook her heavy head and said in a daze.
"Ah......" Zhao Bodhi's face was full of worry, looking at the pale Gong Yuyao, and hurriedly wrote: "Miss, are you okay?"
"Don't worry, I didn't ......" Before Gong Yuyao's words were finished, there was a sudden pain in his mind, and a bunch of disorganized memory fragments poured in, "Little Bodhi, my head hurts a little, I need to rest for a while." ”
Without waiting for Zhao Bodhi to answer, Gong Yuyao closed her eyes and slowly brushed the things in her mind.
It took more than half an hour for Gong Yuyao to clear the memory fragments in her mind.
It turned out that these memories were from Rowling.
Luo Lin is the daughter of the Sect Master of the Blood Flame Sect, and she has been extremely talented in cultivation since she was a child, and she has been loved by thousands of people. At the age of only sixteen, he broke through to the Spirit Sea Realm and became the fastest person in the history of the Heavenly Spirit Ancient Kingdom to cultivate to the Spirit Sea Realm.
But everything lost its meaning from the day she passed by the sky.
It was precisely because she fell in love with Tiandu and asked Tiandu to join the capital that she provoked a war between Lingxu City and the Blood Flame Sect.
Ten years after the destruction of Lingxu City, a woman killed the Blood Flame Sect alone, and destroyed the entire Blood Flame Sect with just one sword.
This person is Concubine Wu.
As the culprit, Rowling was taken away by the concubine to cultivate, and was first locked up in a dark room for decades.
After Concubine Wu used supreme mana to build a small world and included Lingxu City in it, she was captured in this small world to guard the tombs of thousands of people in Lingxu City.
It's just that what Concubine Wu didn't expect was that Rowling actually relied on the ancient secret method she got a few years ago to survive in a soul state to this day, and she hasn't died for thousands of years.
Gong Yuyao didn't have a good impression of Rowling, especially after knowing that she was going to sacrifice herself, she was even more disgusted to the extreme.
"It's more than innocent!"
Gong Yuyao snorted coldly in her heart, if Rowling succeeded, she would be the one who died.
Then, Gong Yuyao was not polite, just like reading a book, constantly absorbing Rowling's memory.
In Rowling's memory, Gong Yuyao already knew that her strength was at its peak, and she had reached the fugue stage.
The monks of the fugue period, in the outside world, are completely the existence of the master of the sect.
Therefore, it can be imagined how precious the cultivation experience of a fugue stage cultivator is, especially for Gong Yuyao, who can now be said to know nothing about cultivation, it is even more rare than having a fugue stage master.
After a while, Gong Yuyao took a deep breath and woke up from it, and the moment she opened her eyes, she found that the sky was already gray and it was almost dawn.
Now she's taken Rowling's memories for herself, and she's almost absorbed them. This gave her a new understanding of the world. In the past, she could be said to be sitting in the sky to watch the world, but now it is like seeing the world from a mountain peak, and her vision and knowledge have increased a lot.
However, one thing that makes Gong Yuyao regret is that Rowling broke through to the iQue stage and took a shortcut, which can be said to be a crooked path of evil and has no experience to speak of.
In addition to her cultivation experience, in Luo Lin's memory, she also remembered some exercises and different arts, which were of great benefit to Gong Yuyao.
"Ah......h
Zhao Bodhi called out, as if asking if Gong Yuyao was okay.
Looking at Zhao Bodhi's tired face, Gong Yuyao was indescribably moved in her heart. If it weren't for Little Bodhi, she wouldn't have what she has today.
"Little Bodhi, thank you!"