A fragrant smell makes people's consciousness clearer, and the slightly hot fragrant tea flows down the throat, but it exudes a coolness in the flow.

"Wonderful!"

After Zhang Yi savored it, he poured the remaining tea from the teacup in one gulp, felt the hot feeling in his mouth, felt the coolness starting from the throat down, and quietly closed his eyes.

The sweat pores all over the body opened up in the cool taste of the whole body, and every cell in the body seemed to be boiling, and the vitality liquid that was cowering in the dantian erupted from the vitality spring, and when Zhang Yi had no cultivation to cultivate, he began to run wildly according to the cultivation route of "Rejuvenation Jue".

Zhang Yi, who was silently enjoying the wonderful taste, unconsciously fell into a mysterious realm.

Jingge Tea House.

One of the guests inside was asked to leave, and although the guests were a little dissatisfied, they finally chose to leave in the apologetic words of the waiters.

In a few minutes, in the entire Jingge Teahouse, in addition to those female waitresses, there was only one girl in a white dress and a graceful figure, with that ethereal and dusty atmosphere, with that faint smile, came to Zhang Yi.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

The waiters before, the girls who took off their work clothes and changed into colorful long skirts, their feet left the ground, and in the fluttering of the long skirts, their graceful bodies kept floating towards the hall where Zhang Yi was, and they were holding spirit stones in their hands, and each spirit stone was the size of a fist.

Meng Xian'er's deep and bright beautiful eyes slowly moved away from Zhang Yi's body. When she tilted her head slightly, she looked at the carved characters on the roof, and her arms spread slightly.

Eighteen girls in multicolored dresses. Like a flying fairy, she shot the spirit stones in her hand in all directions, and a full thirty-six fist-sized spirit stones were skillfully carved in all corners of the hall.

"Wake up from a dream and dream of life, a snap of a finger for ten thousand years. Where do I come from? Where will I go? Who is the link between my life and life? ”

Her delicate body was like the rotation of a hurricane, and when her long skirt was erected and rotated, she was already quietly kneeling on the tea table in front of Zhang Yi.

The aura of heaven and earth in the entire teahouse. Even the aura within a radius of more than ten kilometers surged towards here like a tide after Meng Xian'er's words fell. And a spiritual power like a clear spring in the ground drilled out of the ground, penetrated the sofa, and continuously drilled into Zhang Yi's body.

Thirty-six fist-sized spirit stones. Unleashing the spiritual power inside. Like the lines of music, the end point is Zhang Yi's body.

Just half a minute.

A faint white mist had already filled this hall, and this mist was gathered because the concentration of heaven and earth aura was too high.

Time passes.

Zhang Yi, who was quietly leaning on the sofa, dreamed of a magical story.

Dreams are clearly engraved into his mind, every person, every thing, every life. Every experience, the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of dreams. Love and Hate in Dreams......

I don't know when!

Tears had already slipped down the corners of his eyes, and on his handsome face, sometimes smiles, sometimes pain, sometimes comfortable, sometimes lonely...... All the expressions that a person can have appeared on Zhang Yi's face one by one.

His eyes finally opened slowly, but there was no focus in his eyes, and a low voice came out of his mouth, but with hesitation, with vicissitudes: "Who am I?" Where is this? Where is my path? What is the meaning of my survival......"

"Zhang Yi ......"

A call that seemed to come from the sky, and like a call from the depths of the soul, came from the mouth of the dream fairy.

Zhang Yi?

That's right! I'm Zhang Yi!

In this life and this life, my name is Zhang Yi!

In Zhang Yi's eyes, the focus was condensing, his consciousness gradually regained clarity, and as the steady stream of spiritual power poured into his body from all directions, his gaze fell on the beautiful face of Meng Xian'er in front of him.

"I ...... What should I call you? ”

Zhang Yi muttered softly, as if he was asking Meng Xian'er, and as if he was asking himself.

Meng Xian'er's eyes were as calm as mirrors, she looked at Zhang Yi quietly, and said softly: "In this life and this life, my name is Meng Xian'er." ”

"Dream fairy?"

Zhang Yi's body slowly floated, and the fluctuations of true qi emanating from his body were something that could only be possessed by the third level of true qi release from the advanced realm.

Meng Xian'er looked at Zhang Yi's appearance, ripples rippled in her heart, her long skirt waved, she had already stood up, looked at Zhang Yi deeply, and then stepped away, and in the wave of her arm, the eighteen fairy-like girls came with a silver bell-like laughter, and left as fast as Meng Xian'er.

Zhang Yi's gaze slowly shifted to the handwriting engraved in all directions, and his mind was slowly immersed in it, and all kinds of mysterious tastes continued to surge in his heart as his eyes moved.

In the blink of an eye, two full days have passed.

When Zhang Yi memorized all the handwriting engraved in the entire Jingge Teahouse in his heart, a bright smile finally appeared on his handsome face.

"I am Zhang Yi, and I am Zhang Yi in this life and this life. There are all kinds of ways in the world, and I am walking the way of medicine. I'm a doctor, but I'm no longer an ordinary doctor. From today onwards, I am ...... Immortal Doctor! ”

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth outlined a peculiar smile, and the moment he stepped out of the Jingge teahouse with his feet, he saw Meng Xian'er standing slim outside the door of the teahouse.

"Are you completely awake?"

Meng Xian'er chuckled.

Zhang Yi walked up to her, gently wrapped his hands around her slender waist, felt the strong breath of life on her body, and the unique fragrance of women, and his lips were imprinted on Meng Xian'er's sensual red lips.

Soft!

But it numbed Dream Fairy's heart like a telegram.

With a gentle kiss, Zhang Yi looked at Meng Xian'er and said, "I'm awake, completely awake." Xian'er, that's a dream, but it's also life. Now I finally understand what you said at the beginning, I swear by my word, in this life and this life, you are my woman, and in this life, you are also my woman. ”

His hands let go of Meng Xian'er's waist, turned to look inside the door of the teahouse, and a sense of pride rose:

"I Zhang Yi no matter what happened in the past, what I care about is the future. My way may be full of thorns, my hands may be stained with blood, and my way may take away fresh lives, but my way is not to kill, but to protect. I will kill me, but I will also practice medicine, from today on, my name is Zhang Yi, the doctor who kills me. ”

Meng Xian'er came to Zhang Yi's side, stood side by side with him, and said softly: "Here, I have spent eight years arranging it, and finally let you enter my dream." Zhang Yi, I promised Master, when you wake up from your dream, I will leave the worldly world and return to the place where I once lived, enduring the pain of longing, and looking forward to the arrival of my man. I'm waiting for you, even if it's until the end of my life, I'll wait for you to come to me. ”

Zhang Yi's face changed, he turned around and looked at Meng Xian'er head-on, and asked in a deep voice, "Where did you live?" ”

Meng Xian'er had a deep reluctance in her eyes, and said softly: "The deepest part of Mount Everest, that well. ”

Zhang Yi deeply engraved Mengxian'er's words in his heart, and also asked with a little reluctance: "Can you not leave?" ”

Meng Xian'er shook her head and said, "I have my mission, a mission that I can't shirk. Zhang Yi, you remember, even if you break through that hurdle and become a master of the Fifth Refining Qi Realm, you can't go to me. ”

Zhang Yi asked, "Then when can I go to you?" ”

Meng Xian'er took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Transform the yuan into one realm. ”

Zhang Yi was puzzled: "What kind of realm is that?" ”

Meng Xian'er gently hugged Zhang Yi and whispered softly in his ear: "This kind of realm is actually in your heart, and when you get stronger and stronger in the future, you will naturally know what kind of realm this is!" Zhang Yi is used in the secular world to call me: husband, take care. ”

On the side of the road outside the teahouse, there were eight black off-road vehicles parked, and when Meng Xian'er let go of Zhang Yi, her slender fingers gently crossed in front of Zhang Yi, and suddenly, Zhang Yi's eyes flickered, his eyes slowly closed, and he slowly lost consciousness.

Meng Xian'er gently hugged Zhang Yi, took him to the car, and said in a deep voice as the car door closed:

"Go to Luanfeng Tower."

In a mountain hundreds of kilometers away from Jingnan City, an antique pavilion is located in the deepest part, and in a few kilometers away from this pavilion, there is a magical ancient formation, and anyone who comes here can not find this pavilion, and cannot find this fairyland-like range of more than ten kilometers.

Over here!

It's like an independent world.

Under the starry night, in the antique pavilion, red candles are swaying.

On the big bed covered with a new red futon, Zhang Yi slowly woke up from a coma, and when he supported his arms and sat up from the bed, he saw Meng Xian'er, wrapped in bright red pajamas, standing slim in front of the bed.

"Xian'er, where is this?"

A curious look appeared on Zhang Yi's face, and he didn't have any panic, because he believed in Meng Xian'er and understood that anyone in this world might hurt him, but the Meng Xian'er in front of him would definitely not.

Meng Xian'er gently untied her pajamas, and when she was naked in front of Zhang Yi, on that beautiful face, a little bit of red glow appeared, with that shyness, that thrilling beauty, and said softly: "This is Luan Fenglou, where I live in the secular world. After today, I will be your man, and after today, I will leave it to you. ”

“……”

This night.

Long and short.

When the red sun had appeared in the south the next day, Zhang Yi woke up from his sleep, looking at the empty big bed beside him, his face changed drastically, he quickly got dressed, and after searching the entire Luanfeng Building, he only found a blank paper with a few words left, and a classic.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Zhang Yi clenched his fists, and the deep reluctance in his heart surged like ripples. (To be continued......)