Chapter 43: Dreams Will Wake Up

At the critical moment when Lu Xiaonan's body was about to burst, there was suddenly a trace of coolness from the top of his head to the top of the Baihui straight through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and he was suddenly refreshed, and the meridians and dantian that were about to burst seemed to be protected by this cool intention, and became extremely tough, like a reef in the waves, no matter how those light blue aura hit, he did not move. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Xiaonan was overjoyed, the Netherworld Sword in his hand danced more quickly and wildly, one by one the light cocoons melted into the body like the wind, his state at this time was tireless, forgetting where he was, only the non-stop sword dance......

In the dantian, the clouds accumulate more and more, and there is nowhere to go, only to constantly squeeze each other, the density is getting bigger and bigger, and the color begins to change to a darker color, becoming more and more intense, although it is still cloud-shaped, but this cloudy xia is thicker.

Suddenly, a whirlpool the size of a grain of rice appeared in the center of these clouds, the color was similar to the color of the petrified glass balls wrapped by the clouds, with the appearance of the whirlpool, all the clouds in the dantian seemed to be moved, and they all vibrated together, converging towards the whirlpool, the whirlpool became larger and larger, and the rotation speed was getting faster and faster, and the aura in his dantian and meridians was absorbed in the blink of an eye, and after those clouds and aura entered the whirlpool, it was instantly crushed, precipitated to the bottom, and finally formed a drop of dark blue liquid water droplets, The power contained in this water droplet is ten thousand times stronger than the aura.

His dantian and meridians were emptied, and the speed at which the light cocoon was formed was far from keeping up with the speed of the vortex absorption, and the space could no longer be filled, and the flesh and blood of his body seemed to wither, but he didn't care, just kept dancing the sword, as if he had entered an endless cycle......

I don't know how long it took, the droplet-shaped liquid formed in his dantian finally reached a certain level, which could wrap the petrified glass ball in a thin layer and circulate slowly, as if it was covered with a film, the clouds were steaming, exuding a dark blue misty brilliance, and the rotation speed of the vortex finally slowed down, and finally reached a stable state, swallowing and spitting, releasing a trace of dark blue aura to return to his meridian circulation while absorbing aura, if you want to fill the dantian space with liquid water droplets, I don't know how long it will take.

The light cocoon formed when he practiced the sword also turned dark blue, which was much slower than before, although the speed and quantity of the light cocoon formation were decreasing, but the quality was increasing, each light cocoon could increase the water droplets of his dantian by a little, just this trace was comparable to the aura obtained from hundreds of light cocoons before, and his body began to return to normal and regained its luster.

Phalaenopsis blooms and falls, I don't know how many spring and autumn periods, it feels very short and long, so short that it is just a blink of an eye, so long that it seems to have experienced a thousand years.

He stared at the blooming phalaenopsis, there was a charming fragrance in the delicate, and there was a wisp of gray in the fragrance, and the flowers slowly withered, and even this originally colorful world began to be stained with gray and collapsed little by little.

Lu Xiaonan sighed, it seems that this dream should wake up, there is love, hatred, affection and hatred in the dream, and there are bloody wounds, he doesn't know if these experiences are his past life, that Qu Jing, the name he only saw when he participated in archaeology, so suddenly let himself experience the suffering of a lifetime, maybe he was unwilling, or because he had entered his mound and was contaminated with cause and effect, he let his heart be hurt again and again like him, people may really have a past life......

Even if he is his own past life, two thousand years have passed, all grievances have disappeared, even if he lets himself experience it again, even if the pain is real, he is no longer himself, he still has his own life, he can't be immersed in the world of dreams forever, and he will eventually return to reality, dreams are dreams after all, no matter how addicted he is, he will eventually wake up.

With open arms, he embraced the dream world that was about to shatter, and his body turned gray with this world, turned into ashes, and dissipated into nothingness......

Hongguang Temple, in the last complete wing room, Lu Xiaonan's eyelids trembled, as if he was afraid of the light outside, and opened a line slightly and closed it.

"Xiao Nan? Xiaonan, are you awake? Ruoxi, who has always been happy and unremarkable, grabbed his hand tightly and cried with joy.

"Sister, you're crying." Lu Xiaonan's delicate face had a smile at the corner of his lips, and that smile was a little vicissitudes, a little bitter, and a little quiet and indifferent.

"Where?" Ruoxi hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her face was slightly red, revealing a girlish shyness.

"Ben Shaoxian knows that your kid is not so easy to die, for the sake of your kid, Ben Shaoxian specially got two jars of good wine from Zixiaoguan, how can you die if you haven't drunk it, right?" Tu Feng pinched Lu Xiaonan's cheeks and smiled.

"Xiao Nan has just woken up, you can't lighten it." Pang Xinying grabbed Tu Feng's ears and dragged him out of the room, "You dead fat can't have snacks, Sister Ruoxi must have a lot to say to Xiao Nan, don't be a light bulb in it, okay?" ”

"Ah, what do they have to say?" Tu Feng was a little inexplicable, "You can't be light, although this Shaoxian is a good man and doesn't fight with a woman, but if you go too far, this Shaoxian ......"

"Auntie, I'm just going too far, what else can you do with this dead fat man!" Pang Xinying's eyebrows suddenly rose upside down, and Tu Feng's ears rotated one hundred and eighty degrees.

Lu Xiaonan suddenly thought of one thing, it seemed to be a memory that was deliberately erased by some people, and at this time he remembered it all, the fierce girl who beat Tufeng on the train seemed to be the Pang Xinying in front of her, and it was really not a family reunion, should I tell him, or tell him, the story will be very exciting.

Ruoxi seemed to have a lot to say, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't say anything, she only held his hand and looked at his meridians, although her face remained unchanged, her heart was already inexplicably excited......

On the top of Lu Xiaonan's head, the demon pill flew out, and at this time it was already dim, half smaller than before, and it was covered with dense cracks.

Ruoxi opened her mouth and swallowed the demon pill into her abdomen, and smiled, "Your injury is just right, you still need to recuperate for a while, my sister will grab a few pairs of medicine for you, and you must decoction on time......"

She dipped her pen in ink to write down the prescription and called Tufeng to grab the medicine.

"Why is it a brush word? My master writes calligraphy, and my brother also writes calligraphy, why are you masters so nostalgic, what age are they, and how many people can recognize calligraphy in pharmacies now? Tu Feng muttered, reading the prescription, "Other medicines can be bought in pharmacies, but what is this snow jade money?" ”

"It's a jade coin that has been frozen by ice and snow for more than a hundred years." Ruoxi explained, "If not, you can use Hanyu instead. ”

"I said eldest sister, you are still living in ancient times, what you said is really light, not to mention snow jade money, that is, the cold jade you said is also a treasure for cultivators, there is no price, who is willing to sell, even if it is sold, it is sky-high, we can't afford it." Tufeng's face drooped old man.

Ruoxi frowned, "Now even something like Hanyu has become a very valuable treasure?" Are cultivation resources so scarce now? ”

Tu Feng stood aside and rolled his eyes, secretly thinking that this sister was really out of touch with the times, maybe she had too many good things, she hadn't even heard of the names of those current cultivators, and even the elixirs that were only in legends were used as snacks, of course, she couldn't look down on things like Hanyu, which were very common in ancient times, but for today's cultivators who lack resources, anything that can improve their strength will be dug up, and there will be no roots left, and there will be no scum left.

If Xiyu pointed and drew a rune in front of him, a mirror appeared, and on the other side of the mirror was Shang Yu who was healing, "Do you still have snow jade money or cold jade there?" ”

"Snow jade money? Hanyu? Shang Yu frowned, "That kind of garbage thing, how can I have it?" Takes up space for my storage items, by the way, Ruoxi, what are you looking for that thing for? ”

"It's okay, you can continue to heal." She was going to erase the mirror.

"Wait a minute." Shang Yu hurriedly stopped, "If you need it, I can go and find a piece for you, after all, ......"

Shang Yu's pale face from the injury showed a hint of rosy, "After all, is it the first time you have asked me for something......

"Forget it, I'll think of another way."

"Give me two hours, and I'll help you find a few pieces." Before Shang Yu's words were finished, the person had disappeared.

Lu Xiaonan stared at Ruoxi in surprise, attracted by her methods, and couldn't help but wonder when he would be able to reach this level.