When the little waiter saw his own four young men coming from a distance, he not only described himself as embarrassed, but also had a gloomy face, and secretly screamed in his heart, once the four young people stopped pretending, it meant that he was going to come for real. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shi Chundao strode to the side room, grabbed the boy's collar with his backhand, and lifted him up to him.

"Has Miss Twelve ever left this room?" His eyes were extremely cold, as if the little boy would eat him if he had a word that was false.

The little waiter couldn't help but tremble with his legs: "Hui, Hui Sishao, the little one has been guarding here, no ...... I didn't see Miss Twelve come out......"

"Is there any unusual movement in there?"

"Yes...... There was a noise, but it was the sound of the bed, and the small one wanted to ...... Probably, Miss Twelve was too uncomfortable and struggled to get it out? ”

"......" Shi Chundao squinted slightly, and the next moment, he directly waved his hand and threw the waiter to the ground, pushed the door and walked in.

The little boy got up in fear, and did not dare to go far, but still obediently guarded the door, the worse the master's mood, the more cautious they had to be, and they could not make any mistakes.

It was dark and there was no sound in the room.

Shi Chundao paused uncomfortably for a moment, and transported his spiritual power to his eyes so that he could see the scene inside the house clearly.

The tea table and small chairs are all neatly placed, no different from the past, only the bed is extremely chaotic, the golden silk pillow towel is crumpled and falls to the ground, the couch is even more messy, the bed sheets are pushed to a corner, the brocade quilt and the jade pillow are rubbed together, and it looks like it was made after a violent struggle. On the corner of the bed, a lone figure curled up in a ball, faintly still trembling.

Shi Chundao walked over, rudely turned over Shi Mian's curled body, and directly grabbed her neck, staring at her with a pair of cold eyes.

"Don't pretend, I know you did it." He tightened his hand a little.

"You're not actually poisoned, are you? I already knew you had a ghost, so you didn't have to act it. ”

“……”

The little girl was pinched, her face turned purple little by little, and she made a "ho, ho" sound in her throat, but she still didn't wake up, but her face showed nightmarish fear.

Shi Chundao looked at it, but did not get a response, and a hysterical irritability suddenly ignited in his heart, which he was no stranger to.

"Don't pretend! Or I'll kill you right now! His eyes were red, and he gasped for breath in a depressed manner.

“……”

Still no response.

The little girl was already colorless, cold sweat stuck her hair messily on her face, looking very weak and embarrassed, and now she was pinched by him, her whole body was shaking involuntarily, her eyes that were closed gradually turned white, her chapped and white mouth opened, and from time to time overflowed a trace of painful moans.

Shi Chundao suddenly closed his eyes, hiding the pain in his eyes.

Throwing the little girl's head away, the little girl's body also moved, and her head hit the edge of the bed with a "bang".

His face returned to coldness, and he looked at Shi Mian condescendingly and said, "I will find out the evidence." ”

With that, he brushed his sleeves away, and although he was still angry, he seemed to have regained some reason in comparison.

When he arrived at the door, he suddenly noticed something, and frowned and looked back.

Sure enough, the aura around was slowly surging, concentrating on Shi Mian's body.

“…… Advanced? ”

Shi Chundao stared inexplicably for a while, and muttered, "Is this the Yu Spirit Body......"

He didn't stop long, just stood there thinking about something, and then turned away.

The little boy guarding the door shrank back, eager to disappear, and didn't dare to face Shi Chundao at all.

Shi Chundao didn't look at him much, but just said in a low voice: "Look at it, if she can't hold it, she will go and get the pill." ”

"Yes......" the little boy replied blankly, looking at his back, still a little unresponsive. Four Less...... Didn't you lose your temper this time? According to past experience, at this time, he would have to kill at least ten or eight people to recover, right?

Shi Mian, who was in a coma in the room, didn't know at all that she had almost been killed by Shi Chundao, who she hated the most, just now, and she was immersed in a deep nightmare and couldn't get out.

It's like a blessed place. The mountain peaks are beautiful, the scenery is quiet, the Yao pond is green and swampy, the trees are in the forest, there is a divine phoenix crying tactfully, flying in the sky, sprinkling a psychedelic brilliance. From a grass and a tree, to the mountains and rivers, there is no place that is not full of immortal energy, and Yuyu Jintai is simply the residence of the gods.

She is a fairy grass, everything here seems to belong to her, no matter where she goes, there are grass swaying to salute her, there are trees that cleverly bend down to give her fairy red fruits to eat, probably also fairies, every move of them, there is a hidden charm, just a glance, it makes people indulge in it, and then get lost.

She lives a fairy life, she just needs to have fun all day long, and she is integrated with this paradise fairyland, and her life is quite interesting and drunk.

However, one day, the blue sky here was shrouded in black clouds, and gradually, even the last shred of light disappeared.

The immortal qi escaped, this place was filled with a foul smell of miasma, the grass and trees withered overnight, and the place that was originally like a fairyland instantly became a barren land, barren, desolate, and without a single inch of grass, and even the air was full of slaughter.

She was in a hurry and tried her best to restore this place, but no matter what she did, it was in vain.

She wants to ask her friends for help, but no matter how long she walks, she can't get out of this land occupied by gloomy miasma. She walked and walked, trying to find the exit, but before she could find it, her plump and beautiful branches and leaves withered and yellowed, and her healthy and strong roots shriveled, and she no longer had the fairy spirit of the past, and she began to be stained with dirt, dust, and filthy miasma, and shrunk back, she wanted to escape, but she could not escape.

Finally, the immortal energy in her body also began to escape, losing its luster little by little, and finally, she degenerated from a high immortal spirit into a mediocre, earthy, and bean.

"Scared!"

Shi Mian woke up suddenly.

She gasped for breath and sweated profusely, and collapsed on the bed, not detached from the sight she had just seen for a long time.

When she came to her senses, she was stunned by the jerky stinging pain in her throat, and she didn't dare to gasp in pain.

Dragging his wobbly body, Shi Mian reluctantly ran over to look at the mirror in the room.

"! Who pinched Lao Tzu so much! Unable to speak in her throat, she had to curse angrily in her heart.

There was a blue and purple handprint on her neck, and at first glance she was pinched by someone's hands, no wonder it hurt so much, as if there was a fire burning.

"Hiss......"

Suddenly, I felt a pain in my head again. Shi Mian touched it with her hand, good guy, she was bleeding, this was definitely not an injury that she could get by jumping into space.

"Which villain takes advantage of Lao Tzu's faintness, there is a kind of frontal battle!" Shi Mian hummed.

"Water lilies? Water lily? "I called for a long time, and I wanted to ask the water lily if she knew who it was, but I didn't expect the water lily to seem to be more serious than her, and she is still unconscious.

Shi Mian has passed the strength just now, and her whole body is weak, and her head is dizzy, no, she can't take care of anything now, she has to practice first to recuperate.

This feeling of weakness and soreness is too disturbing, every inch of the meridians is astringent, Shi Mian wants to vomit but can't vomit, and he can't faint when he moves.

She simply sat on the spot, eager to use her spiritual power.

"Huh?"

At first glance, Shi Mian was a little blind. What's going on, how does this spiritual power feel a little more?

It wasn't until she saw the dantian that she realized that it was the potatoes that kept releasing spiritual power to nourish her body.

"That's right." She thought with satisfaction: "Just know how to eat and don't do anything, what use do I want you, it's good to know how to feed back." ”

But in this way, when her consciousness was wandering just now, the fairy grass she saw was actually a potato that was releasing spiritual power?

Shi Mian shook her head, no longer thinking about the scene she had just seen, how beautiful it was at the beginning, and how disgusting it was at the end, she didn't want to recall that feeling anymore.

Shi Mian didn't take what he just saw seriously. According to the mantra of the "Sutra of Eternal Life", she first operated the aura, relieved the wound in her throat, and then roughly repaired the wound on her head, and finally ran Zhou Tian, restoring the meridians inch by inch.

She was seriously injured this time, not only the meridians, but also her divine consciousness, after all, although it was a divine consciousness at the level of the foundation building period, she couldn't help so many space jumps, this was still the result of her jumping with the water lilies, and the water lilies helped her weaken the influence.

Damage to the meridians is only physical pain, but damage to the consciousness affects the spirit.

Shi Mian was afraid that his brain would become more stupid, so he didn't dare to delay his injury at all.

With the feedback of potatoes, the spiritual power in her body has increased by a little, I don't know if it is enough to reach the level of the second layer of qi training, but if she doesn't treat her meridians gently, let alone the second layer of qi training, I'm afraid she will have to go back to the mortal directly.

Running that trace of spiritual power, slowly wandering in the meridians, everywhere he goes, the meridians there are like salt sprinkled on the wound, it hurts so much that he scratches his heart, Shi Mian is shocked by the pain every time, stop for a while, and then come to such a shock, stop and go, a long time has passed, and the meridians have not been repaired.

Although this is a big project, Shi Mian does not dare to be as impatient as before, she is not stupid and incorrigible, and she still understands the importance of meridians.

I don't know how long I was immersed in the cycle of painful jumping feet, but finally, the first week was over.

Shi Mian Zhihai felt a tingling pain, such a painstaking thing really hurt her divine sense, she didn't dare to continue running, so she had to stop cultivating, and fell to the ground half faint and half asleep.

Before going to bed, she only thought in a daze, her strength is not good now, anyone can pinch her to death with one finger, and now there are many people who have ill intentions towards her, this hurt is really uncomfortable, if she doesn't want to be injured from time to time, she has to improve her strength quickly.

……

The divine consciousness was warm in the sea of consciousness, and Shi Mian slept very deeply, only in the middle of a period of fog, as if someone had carried her back to the bed, opened her mouth, and fed her something.

She thought that she was going to harm her like the person who pinched her, and she wanted to shout: "Bah! What a villain! ”

But before she could fully wake up and drink such a sound, the gentle spiritual power that suddenly poured into her body was so comfortable that she fell asleep again.

……

When I woke up again, it was already bright outside the window.

Shi Mian sat on the couch with his shoulders hunched and his hair scattered.

She slept so well that she was in exactly the following condition: Who am I? Where am I from? Where am I going?

After a long time of coming back to her senses, the first thing Shi Mian did was to look inward to check her physical condition, she remembered that she didn't know which Xiaobao fed her while she was asleep, hoping that it was not an evil thing.

As a result, such an inward view is really evil.

Shi Mian looked at the meridians that had been restored intact, and the erect neck and head that could not be felt at all, and his eyes and mouth were all open and round.

Jumping out of bed and about to run out, someone fed her the pill on this cliff!

“……”

“……”

Shi Mian was relatively speechless with the person in front of him.

“…… Du Shuo? ”

"Miss, let Miss suffer, it's a little incompetence, beg Miss to punish!"

Du Shuo still has that paralyzed face.

Although he said this, his resentful little eyes obviously conveyed the opposite meaning, and he almost used his spiritual power to directly condense "Irresponsible!" "Capricious! "Make your own decisions! "What a worrying child! "Those words.

Shi Mian was speechless, so he had to laugh and say, "Did you feed me the pill?" ”

"The Fourteenth Master is worried about you, so he specially asked the little one to bring all kinds of healing pills."

When it comes to worrying and healing, his eyes are obviously more gloomy, and he bites the words heavily. Shi Mian pulled her mouth, if she didn't know what Du Shuo was thinking, looking at his eyes, she might think that he was distressed about the elixir.

"How did you get in?" She opened the topic and looked around, Shi Chundao's territory, how could Du Shuo come in so easily?

"The little one is more powerful, so it came in."

“……”

"Oh."

"How long did I sleep?"

"You've been sleeping for more than six days."

Shi Mian frowned when he heard this: "Why is it so long?" ”

"You have advanced to the second level of Qi training, which will take a long time."

She immediately raised her eyebrows, so easy to advance?

Du Shuo continued: "But because you advanced directly after being injured, the realm is very unstable, and the foundation is not solid, and it will take a long time to adjust and consolidate. In addition, your consciousness seems to be injured, and there is no elixir to treat your consciousness, so please don't think too hard, and rest your mind, heart, heart, and warm your consciousness. ”

"......" Shi Mian always felt that Du Shuo was very angry in the end.

She still doesn't have a lot of feelings in the end, and when she made a decision, she didn't think about whether the people close to her would worry, and now she has a little weakness in the face of Du Shuo's obvious complaints.

"Forget it, tell me about the current situation first."

"......" Du Shuo stared at her.

“…… I'm just learning about it, I'm not going to do anything. "Sleep is like a man's back.

Du Shuo paused, but still said.