276. Like a dream, keep home from the dragon

Winter is getting deeper.

The annual Chinese New Year's Eve is not far away.

The King of Freedom sat alone in the snow, and in the warm cabin, the Queen Mother was still sleeping in the warm quilt and never woke up.

Now everything about her can be completely controlled by Xia Ji.

Xia Ji directly used the power of the mythical level obtained when he was on the fifteenth layer of [Dream Order]: modifying the memory.

The painful memories of the Queen Mother's original captivity have been modified.

It took four or five revisions before it was adjusted to a "peaceful" state.

Every time he used it, it would make him weak for most of the day, and he used it at night, and his collapse did not recover until noon the next day, so he was "snorted" a few times by the eye lady with a disdainful face.

This mythical technique is extremely expensive, but this effect is also worth the cost.

Nowadays, "the ambition of the Queen Mother", "the revenge of the Queen Mother", "the curse of the Queen Mother" and so on have disappeared.

As for what Xia Ji said in the big ghost cover, what "extraterritorial heavenly demon" was also deleted.

The Queen Mother has a new look, and she no longer has the resentment when she just woke up.

Now...

In her mind, she was a red-faced disaster who had experienced the rebellion of assassins and demons in the palace and was favored by three thousand emperors.

But for some reason, the Son of Heaven was infected with a strange illness, a serious illness was difficult to treat, and he was about to die, and the fifth prince Ji Changle was about to succeed to the throne, and he was naturally respected as the queen mother in advance.

The Queen Mother originally wanted to see the Son of Heaven.

But soon, Xia Ji made up another memory for her.

The disease of the Son of Heaven is so contagious that he can't get close to...

Therefore, the Queen Mother gave up her plan.

Then, the Queen Mother began to question why she had to take medicine every day.

Xia Ji made another "patch".

The Queen Mother quickly understood a little...

Now, the only person she can trust in the world is this younger brother.

As for the relationship between this younger brother and her, it is not too close, it seems that it is because of the incompatible personalities, although there is a blood relationship, but it is not close enough.

This Xiaoyao King is quite accomplished in Taoist alchemy, and after returning from sweeping the rivers and lakes in the south, he has had an adventure, and now he realizes that he is also infected with the mortal disease of the Son of Heaven.

Fortunately, she is not terminally ill and can still be saved.

Now, as the younger brother of the King of Freedom, she is doing her best to recuperate her body every day and treat the strange disease.

It's just that this strange disease is too terrible.

There is no cure!

You can only hang your life.

Therefore, she is now picked up by the King of Joy and stays on the Joy Painting Boat.

However, the Queen Mother's boredom every day began to be lively again.

She put forward the overall strategy of "dominating the world, the two sisters and brothers controlling the entire Great Zhou, and formulated a three-step plan, as if they were vowing to implement it"...

So, after Xia Ji finished dinner, he patched it again.

After the patch is finished, the Queen Mother no longer wants to "dominate" this matter...

She finally dawned on her.

It turns out that he is not a trickster.

For example, Queen Wen Yi once humiliated her in public, but it was later confirmed that she was a demon, and she was lucky to ascend to the throne and became the queen.

For example, in the palace, Na Aixi didn't take her as a queen in her eyes at all, and she used to rack her brains to use tricks, but she would always be frustrated, so that she didn't look like a harem master at all in the palace, and was ridiculed...

And so on...

Close to the facts, superficially consistent, but the internal reasons are completely different.

Seven points true, two points blurred, one point false...

This is all the memory construction of the Queen Mother.

With these constructs, with patches again and again.

The Queen Mother finally became very well-behaved.

...

A chill came from his neck.

Xia Ji only felt cold, and his thoughts turned back.

It turned out to be flying snow that got into his neckline.

Xia Ji didn't have any luck, so he felt the coldness from this world.

He crossed his legs, held his cheeks, and placed the divine weapon that was said to be the Taiyi inheritance, the hundred ghosts, on the side of his hand.

He glanced at the frozen lake and asked himself:

"Why can pills and tonics prolong Xia Ning's life?"

After thinking for a while, he said again: "Martial artists practice their bodies, give birth to the essence hidden in the dantian, and the essence turns into qi, which is the difference between the inner and outer families."

Outsiders don't know how to refine qi, so they guard the treasure without knowing it, and when the time comes for it to be refined, they can no longer cultivate.

The process of entering the extreme with true qi and practicing martial arts to the mythical realm is also a process of sharpening the state of mind.

Then, the mind gives birth to the primordial spirit.

The mind knows my body, so that the primordial spirit between the eyebrows can be born.

So...

Complement can touch the level of the primordial spirit. ”

He thought about it for a moment.

"It's just that it's too difficult and too difficult to advance to the mythical realm in this world.

Unless... It is the reincarnation of an immortal who has recovered part of his memory, or has the opportunity left by himself in his previous life, so that there is hope.

Therefore, almost everyone in this world wants to break the mortal wheel of life, only through the demon pill.

The true qi hides the dantian, the mind is in the palace, and the original god hides between the eyebrows.

This elixir, the method of tonic, should follow the principle of using demon pills to nourish the primordial gods.

This explains why ordinary tonics are almost useless.

Because ordinary tonic medicine simply replenishes the body and the internal organs.

Only by using the method of alchemy to propose the aura of the medicine can it be replenished to the Yuan Shen.

Then why don't immortal cultivators use elixir, but demon pills?

Not...

The reason is also very simple.

Demon pill, kill it.

Elixir, but you need to find herbs that contain spiritual energy.

In this way, if you want to hang your life for Xia Ning, or even cure her... I can only look for Dan.

Demon pill?

Forget it, Xia Ning won't eat it.

So...

There is only an elixir.

This really sounds like the distinction between inner and outer Dan mentioned in the previous life.

It's just that the inner and outer pills of this world are far more difficult than what was said in the previous life.

Otherwise, why not. ”

Xia Ji lay down, looked at the snow, and muttered: "Bai Taohua is not here, the excuse is that she is busy with the career of Yin Si, the glasses lady is too stupid, there is no femininity, Wu Xingyun has been reincarnated, I'm afraid I won't meet it, Miss Lei is a little wild, and her murderous intent is so heavy..."

He naturally knew who the Wang family was destroyed.

But naturally he won't go to his subordinates for trouble afterwards.

If it is extinguished, it will be destroyed.

The Wang family is also a grass on the wall, upside down.

Miss Lei is also measured, knowing that Wang Qiqi has not been moved.

mentioned Wang Qiqi, Xia Ji suddenly remembered the appearance of the snow-clothed lily of the valley...

He sighed faintly: "At this age, I start to think about women... As... Hmm..."

Xiao Qing waited with a blank eye, and when he saw Xia Ji retreating, it took it just right, "It's better to take Miss Qiqi over to sleep tonight, she will definitely be willing."

If you don't like that... That can pretend to be a thief, masked his face, ordered the Qiqi girl's acupoint, and took him to a dark place, and then hehehe...

Or you can dig out the salute cannon hidden in the Red Mansion, and directly blast out the words 'Wang Qiqi' in the left sky on this snowy day, and then blast out the words 'Xia Ji' in the right sky, do you guess she is not moved?

And there's..."

Xia Ji simply replied with two words: "Forget it." ”

This interrupted the conversation of the little green cow.

But Xiao Qingniu suddenly understood.

If you know her enemy and don't avenge her, how can you find her again?

So...

Xiao Qingniu suddenly said, "Or... Let's go find Miss Lei, right? It's also tiring to look at long legs every day..."

Distance.

The black and white impermanence in the mountains and forests suddenly sneezed.

...

At this time.

In the boundary of a snow-capped mountain.

The snow is dancing wildly, and anyone who steps into it will be obscured from seeing the scene in front of them.

The snowflakes are like knives, and the earth is like a cutting board.

Anyone who walks here will be overwhelmed by the brutal weather.

However...

In the depths of this heavy snowfall, there is a small village.

There is a boundary sign at the entrance of the village.

The card reads: Guarding the house.

It is one of the four great families in the records of Fengyun Tower, and it is also the most mysterious one.

This village is along the river.

Outside the river, there are ten miles of peach blossoms, which are incompatible with the surrounding snow.

If Xia Ji saw this scene, I am afraid that he would not be able to think of the [Peach Blossom Spring] he had read in his previous life.

Forget the distance. Suddenly, there is a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps between the shore, there are no miscellaneous trees, the fragrant grass is delicious, and the fallen flowers are colorful...

And suddenly...

Suddenly, there was a "click" sound in the village.

It seemed to be mud and stone peeling away, accompanied by strange cries that were not human voices.

After a while.

A man with a ruddy face dressed in a rich robe walked out.

He had a letter in his hand and was striding through the snow.

The wind and snow don't stick to the clothes!