Chapter Ninety-Six: Qi You's Dream
Mo Xiaotong silently looked at herself in the mirror, sunken cheeks, pale lips, red and swollen eyes, how could she have been so haggard before.
She reluctantly turned around and looked at her mother behind her, the blood-red scar on her mother's neck deeply hurt her eyes.
"Mother," she cried out weakly, "you rest, I'll take care of myself." β
The mother and daughter looked at each other speechlessly, and then the woman smiled, she held Mo Xiaotong's cheek with both hands, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.
The coldness from her forehead made Mo Xiaotong's heart sour, and she bit her lip tightly, but she didn't let half a drop of tears fall.
"Hitomi, you have to take care of yourself, make more friends, and live happily." A wry smile rose at the corner of the woman's mouth, "That mother is really gone." β
Mo Xiaotong suddenly hugged the woman and cried loudly, but the woman gently hugged her and patted her shoulder.
The woman's figure gradually dispersed, leaving only Mo Xiaotong in the room.
Purple clouds shrouded it, and the surrounding area became a palatial lobby.
The green dragon and the little white dragon were gone, and Mo Xiaotong looked around nervously.
The rest of the people here were all strange, some were pale, some were surprised, some were very surprised, and some were sweet.
Qi You, who is closest to her, belongs to the category with a sweet face.
"Do you want to know what she's dreaming about?" A female voice rang out of her head.
"Senpai?" Mo Xiaotong was startled, she touched the slightly hot jade pendant in her arms, and a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes.
It's better not to inquire about other people's private matters, and if Qi You wants to tell her, he will naturally find the right time to tell her.
"Thank you seniors, no need." Mo Xiaotong replied, her gaze turned to Qi You, and gradually turned from doubt to firmness.
Since it's decided, trust each other.
"Are you sure?" The female voice said suspiciously.
Mo Xiaotong nodded again and replied, "Sure." β
"Okay," the female voice suddenly became a little lazy, and she smiled lightly and said, "Then you can cultivate first!" β
"Huh?" Mo Xiaotong was stunned for a moment, her eyes scanned the surroundings with a blank look, this hall was very large, and there were many people, she asked blankly: "Senior, am I cultivating here?" β
"Of course, it's only here, and the doors here haven't been opened, and you can't get out." Yu Pei trembled a few times, and the white light gradually poured out and entered Mo Xiaotong's brain.
Before she could react, she felt a blank in her mind, and a thunderclap pulled her thoughts back.
"Xiao Hitomi, those people around you won't wake up so quickly, it will take at least three days, take this opportunity to concentrate on cultivation and improve some strength, you are too weak now, even if you have that white dragon and Qi You, it won't last long."
The female voice said earnestly, the gap between reality and plan is too far, and this can't all be blamed on Zhen Tan, and now there is one more Qi You, and suddenly there is a white dragon, the dragon clan has always been bohemian, but this white dragon looks stupid.
The translucent figure in the jade pendant turned around and around, she was really sad, she paused for a moment, and then spoke: "Xiao Hitomi, your strength in the early stage of qi refining is absolutely not good, let's set a small goal first, how about you build a foundation first?" β
Mo Xiaotong was stunned again, she said with a wry smile: "Senior...... I'm afraid I can't build a foundation in three days, right? β
"What do you think, of course you can't rush it, it took a year for Senior Sister to cultivate to build the foundation back then, but you absorbed the spiritual power of the tree demon, maybe it will take a little less, you are now in the early stage of foundation building, or rush to the foundation in a month?"
The more the seniors in the jade pendant spoke, the more excited they became, and Mo Xiaotong became more and more surprised when he listened.
"Wait a minute, senpai!" Mo Xiaotong blurted out in a loud voice, and as soon as the words fell, she quickly covered her mouth again, looked left and right at the monks around her, and saw that they were not awakened, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
"What are you going to say?" The female voice asked.
"Senior, a year and a month, isn't this time difference a little bit?" Mo Xiaotong asked weakly.
"yes, that's a lot, and then what?" The female voice was puzzled.
"It's okay, it's okay," Mo Xiaotong hurriedly shook his head and continued: "Senior, you speak." β
"Oh, I actually don't have anything to say, as long as you can reach the foundation building in a month, and besides, I have already passed on the cultivation method that suits you to you, just practice it when the time comes."
The female voice's voice stopped abruptly, and Mo Xiaotong stood in place in a daze, for a month......
A month is a month, she tightened her eyebrows, took a deep breath, isn't it just a month, the senior said that it was okay.
She sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes and slowly transported the spiritual power in her body, and at the same time, there were bursts of thunder in her head, and in the thunder light, a woman in white stood in the void, emitting a faint purple light from her body.
The woman stared at her indifferently with only one eye open, and after a moment, the woman slowly stretched out a hand, smiled lightly at her, and closed her mouth one by one.
"Comeβ"
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"Xiao Ning'er!"
"Sister~"
The little girl smiled and looked at everything in front of her, it was so illusory and realistic.
On the steps next to the tree in the courtyard, Qiyou sat there quietly with his knees crossed, looking straight ahead, his brothers and sisters and younger siblings were playing happily in front of him.
A little boy walked up to her and took her with his soft little hands and said, "Sister, let's play together~"
"Okay, what do you think we're going to play?" Qiyou picked up the boy and put her beside her, next to him.
"Play with a dagger!" The boy's eyes lit up, and if the stars in the night sky were dazzling.
His hands were gesturing in the air, and three daggers slowly flew from a distance, one red and two black, constantly circling in circles.
The boy pursed his lips, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on the baby's face, and he began to shout: "Sister Ning'er, come and help me, I can't control it!" β
"You carry it first." Qi Youxiu raised her eyebrows, although she said that she would not help, her hand had already been raised, and she looked at her cute brother, her eyes were full of pride.
Her brother was one of the best assassin geniuses in their family, and as soon as he reached Qi refining, the family's artifact Blood Blade made a sound, and he flew to his side and drilled into his hand.
Now that she had just reached the foundation of the foundation, she could control three daggers at the same time, and even some of the assassin ways she knew were taught to her by her brother.
The next moment, Qi You's face turned pale, no, no, her brother was not in the foundation building period for a long time, was there something wrong? So he's still building a foundation?
"Xiao Ning'er, Xiao Hui, what are you playing?" A tall, thin teenager and a girl walked up to them.
The eyebrows of the four of them are somewhat similar, especially the eyes, which always have a hint of dark red.
"Big brother, Sister Qing'er~" Xiaohui waved his hand happily to them, but as soon as the movement in his hand stopped, three daggers fell to the ground.
The young man's figure flashed, quickly picked up the dagger from the ground and handed it to him, and said with a smile: "You are practicing the imperial object?" β
Qing'er also pursed her lips and smiled, stepped forward quickly, and waved a big knife with her palm above her palm, and said with a bend of her eyebrows: "Add me one, do you want to come and take a look?" β
"Okay!" Xiao Hui instantly raised his fighting spirit, and he threw three daggers in both hands and flew high again, but he blinked, as if he suddenly remembered something.
He looked at Qi You and said, "But Sister Ning'er doesn't seem to have a weapon, and her cultivation of the immortal path is different from ours." β
"Xiaohui, you have three daggers, give Ning Er a hand, the four of us can just come to fight." Qing'er blurted out.
After a while, all four of them had red eyes, staring at the big sword, the long sword, and the dagger in the air.
From time to time, there is a 'poo' sound in the air, such a game, they have played many times when they were children, at first it was the eldest brother who won, and then after Xiaohui built the foundation, it was Xiaohui's turn to win.
Qi You, who was squinting and enjoying the laughter at this time, suddenly shrank her pupils, this is her childhood memory, then this game should be won by the eldest brother.
Sure enough, the eldest brother stood up with two fingers, and with only one hand controlling the long sword, he knocked Sister Qing'er's big knife and her and Xiaohui's daggers to the ground.
According to memory, the next thing should be Xiaohui's dissatisfaction, saying that he wanted to restrict his cultivation from coming back.
"No, no, Brother Darong, you were born earlier than us, and your cultivation time is longer than ours, so your cultivation is the highest, and we limit your cultivation to another one!" Xiaohui shook his head, his face full of unwillingness.
"Okay, okay, seeing that you are younger than me, then follow yours~" The eldest brother nodded helplessly and agreed.
"Then let's come again, and cultivate to the third order of qi refining." Xiaohui was immediately happy and began to arrange.
Qi You was stunned and followed them to lower his cultivation to the third level of qi refining, and started the next round of competition.
Of course, the result has not changed, the eldest brother still easily defeated the three of them, Xiaohui was not convinced, and the four of them came one game after another.
"You're still playing, come in and eat, your cousins and cousins are already here!" A woman poked her head out of the house and shouted at the four of them, and the four stopped and walked inside.
Da Rong approached Qi You and asked softly, "Xiao Ning'er, what's wrong with you?" Lost in the first place? β
Qi You suddenly sobered up, quickly returned to normal, glared at him with wide eyes, and said playfully: "Big brother, you must have not cultivated well recently, and your eyes have been spent, how can I not keep my soul!" β
"Ning'er, you're naughty, we have to prepare for what will happen in three years!" Da Rong patted her little head and said with a smile: "Don't believe it, your eldest brother is about to build the peak of the foundation, and it is estimated that he will be able to rush to the Golden Pill within three years!" β
Saying that, a golden light rose on Da Rong's body, and Qi Youding saw that he was indeed about to build the peak of the foundation, and the immortal bones in his body had almost been completed.
"Your big brother, I'm amazing!" Da Rong showed a row of white teeth, and waited for his sister's praise with a standard smile.
"Hehe, amazing!" Qi You reluctantly complimented.
"Ning'er, what you said is so perfunctory." Da Rong said dissatisfied.
"Big brother," Qi You's pause, and suddenly became serious, "You said that after three years, we went there, will we come back alive?" β
"Of course, with my brother here, I will protect you one by one and come back safely!"
Qi You looked at the young man's confident and firm gaze, and the uneasiness in his heart finally dissipated a lot, since his brother said that it would be fine, then there should be no accident.
Right? She frowned, and no one noticed.