Qiuqiu knew she was dreaming.

In the dream, she was fluttering, with no body, only consciousness.

She hadn't been to this place before, but people in their dreams always knew how to go in that direction.

As if she had been here countless times, Qiuqiu passed the stone bridge and kept walking.

In front of him was a river beach, and on the other side of the river was a vast distant mountain, with heavy snowfall, and a small boat was parked alone on the river, and the reed shed was half buried in the snow.

In front of her, there was a woman with an umbrella and a red cloak, and a food box in one hand, Qiuqiu followed behind her, passed through a vast stone platform, turned a corner, and there were three small grass reeds in front of her.

It's a great place to be. Living here, every morning when I open the window, I can see such a beautiful landscape.

Of course, this is just a dream scene, and there may not be such a good place like a paradise in reality.

The woman in the red cloak put away her umbrella outside the door and called softly: "Young master, I brought a decoction of medicine." ”

When she turned her head, Qiuqiu saw her face.

This is a very handsome girl, with elegant and light manners, which is pleasing to the eye no matter which angle you look at.

Qiuqiu hadn't noticed anything different from the previous dreams at this time.

It is always difficult for people to see the appearance of the person in the dream in the dream, beauty or ugliness is just

She pushed the door open and walked inside.

The furnishings in the house are surprisingly small, just like the place where all immortal cultivators live, there is no fireworks in the world. This is not bad, there are a few books on the ledge, and two porcelain vases, and a painting on the wall. Some cultivators only have a pouch tray in their house, and they can't even find a teacup or teapot for drinking water, for fear that people won't know that they have gotten rid of the low-level tastes of eating, drinking, and Lazar.

The man sitting in the room was not very old. Of course, I didn't hear anyone call him a young master. Since there is a small character, it is impossible to be an old man with white hair and a beard.

Judging from the back, it is eleven or twelve years old. He sat there and didn't get up, he didn't turn his head.

The girl who walked in put down the suitcase and took out a bowl made of crystal clear jade, which contained half a bowl of coffee-colored decoction. There was no lid on the bowl, so she carried it all the way without spilling it. The world of cultivation is so unscientific.

She held the bowl in both hands, took two steps forward, and half-knelt down: "Please take the medicine, young master." ”

The man reached out and picked up the medicine bowl, but he didn't know what to think, and he was slightly stunned for a moment before he brought the medicine to his mouth and leaned back. From Qiuqiu's angle, I can only see his back, well, his hair is quite dark, and his back is very tall and handsome, and the hand that takes the bowl is as white as the bowl, and it looks very slender.

Qiuqiu wanted to go around to his front to see what this person looked like, and she felt curious—there might be something else in this curiosity.

But unlike before, when she had followed the girl in very smoothly and without hindrance, now she wanted to move, but she could not do it, and it was as if something in this room had suppressed her, so that she could not do as she pleased.

The girl put the bowl away, carried the suitcase, and lightly stepped out.

Qiuqiu watched her hold up the umbrella again, and walked away in the snow as when she came.

But Qiuqiu couldn't move, and she couldn't go out with her.

It was snowing heavily, and the man didn't move for a while, as if he was looking at the snow outside.

Qiuqiu was also bored to stay like this, she tried to make a sound, but her efforts were fruitless. She wanted to move, and at that moment, the man suddenly turned his head to look this way.

Qiuqiu was startled, and before she could see the man's face, she woke up from her dream.

A cold sweat broke out on his body.

Qiuqiu gasped sharply.

She still remembered the scene in the dream clearly, so real, even the little details were very clear. The girl who delivered the medicine, the cloak she wore, the bowl that held it, and the hand that took it.

It's a pity she didn't see the person's appearance.

Qiuqiu couldn't tell why she was so curious about that person. Even vaguely, she felt that she might know that person.

When she awoke, she found herself still locked in the stone chamber, and even the chains were still tied to her.

But...... Something is different.

Qiuqiu took a deep breath and came to a conclusion that surprised and delighted her.

When she was unconscious, she had already broken through the ninth heart method and officially built the foundation!

It wasn't a surprise to say that she was unexpected, after all, she had already reached this juncture, and if it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of those people who had tied her up and asked her for sin, she would have already started her retreat.

It's just that I didn't expect that this breakthrough would pass this hurdle gently and skillfully when she fell into a coma.

Qiuqiu looked at the stone room beside her and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It was supposed to be a place for detainees, and of course no one bothered them. But in retrospect, she is not afraid, her skills in the coma are not under her own control, everything depends on the instinct of her body, and if she makes the slightest mistake, she may go crazy. Not only did the previous achievements be wasted, but even a small life may not be saved. There are no examples of this in the sect, there are disciples who go wrong during retreat and become like a vegetative person, never sobering up.

If someone had come in and disturbed her when she was unconscious just now, the consequences would have been unpredictable.

Qiuqiu felt both fortunate and very afraid.

It's too dangerous.

She settled down and began to examine her condition.

The changes brought about by the foundation building are earth-shaking, not only the meridian dantian physique has changed, but Qiuqiu finds that his body shape has also changed. She had finally grown a little older, her physical age matched her actual age, and her broken arm was a blessing in disguise, and it was back to normal.

But the chains that bound her also changed with the change of her body shape, and Qiuqiu tossed in vain for a long time, and found that she still had no problem with this chain.

How long has she been locked up here? There is no light here, and Qiuqiu has been in a coma again, and there is no concept of time at all.

Now her situation - Qiuqiu doesn't need to take much effort to figure it out, but I'm afraid that those people can't take care of her at all and forget her here.

What is this called?

Qiuqiu held back the urge to scold.

There was only her here, and no one listened to the scolding.

Who knows when the people out there will remember her and let her out of here?

Qiuqiu is not at fault in this matter, but she knows it with her toes, but she is afraid that others will anger her because of this.

People who cultivate immortals are still people, which does not mean that there are no seven emotions and six desires. The sect was mixed with monsters, and so many disciples died, and this monster was brought up by the people of Lotus Peak when they came down the mountain.

Needless to say, others will definitely have thoughts and actions about Lotus Peak. As for the people of Lotus Peak, even if she didn't get angry because she was involved in this matter, she wouldn't give her a good look.