Chapter 277: Ancestors and Grandchildren
"Consciousness space, this is my consciousness space?" Xiao Han understood the information transmitted by the projection of the Twin Star Immortal Weapon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Immediately, the projection of the Twin Star Immortal Weapon continued to emit consciousness fluctuations, transmitting the meaning he wanted to express to Xiao Han in a mysterious and mysterious way.
After a while, Xiao Han finally understood his current situation.
"Originally, I was already dead, but it was the Gemini Star Immortal Projection that saved me and saved my soul......"
"Now my soul has been fused with the Gemini Immortal Projection......
Xiao Han finally understood his current situation, I don't know whether he was happy or worried, after communicating with the Twin Star Immortal Projection, he had already understood that his soul had merged with the Twin Star Immortal Projection and survived in a very special way.
He didn't even know if he was his original self or if he was a twin star immortal projection.
Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, and then quieted down, this result surprised him very much, unbelievable, his soul was actually fused with the twin star immortal projection, and the twin star immortal projection also maintained its own spiritual intelligence, although it was a fusion, but the two still maintained their original thinking, but in a very peculiar way.
"What the hell is going on here, how did it come to be like this. Xiao Han muttered to himself in his consciousness space, such a thing was too mysterious for him.
Another stream of consciousness came out of the Gemini Immortal Projection.
"I'm still me, the Gemini Star Immortal Projection is still the Gemini Star Immortal Projection, it just saved me in this way and saved my life. Xiao Han understood the meaning expressed by the projection of the Twin Star Immortal Artifact and muttered.
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The passage of time was completely unfelt in the consciousness space, and the time inside seemed to be static, Xiao Han didn't know how long he stayed in it, and finally began to accept this fact, and then withdrew from the consciousness space.
When Xiao Han opened his eyes again, the first thing that caught his eye was still the roof of the cabin, and at this time, Xiao Han really noticed that his soul had become much stronger than before, and he could even easily sense the range within a radius of a kilometer, but it was only because of his low mood that he had not noticed the change in his soul before.
"My soul has become so powerful. Xiao Han was surprised for a while, but he couldn't be happy, his soul had become stronger, and it seemed that there was no other use except for a lot of stronger perception ability.
Suddenly, Xiao Han's body shook slightly, and he immediately closed his eyes, wandering into the void and perceiving heaven and earth. At this moment, all kinds of spiritual power that filled the heavens and the earth were transmitted into Xiao Han's senses, and at this moment, this cultivation realm seemed to have become a colorful world full of colors everywhere in Xiao Han's eyes.
For he saw all kinds of colors floating between the heavens and the earth, white with a faint light, black with the power of darkness, red with a faint temperature, yellow with a heavy aura, and pale blue with a moist aura, and white with a light and agile swimming.
Feeling the colors that filled the heavens and the earth, Xiao Han was stunned for a while, he could feel the power of the six spiritual roots between the heavens and the earth so clearly, which was simply impossible before. In the past, Xiao Han could not perceive other spiritual root powers except for pure yang aura, and could only perceive pure heaven and earth vitality.
And now, in addition to the pure yang aura, he could even clearly feel the power of the other five spirit roots, which made him involuntarily have a thought as if he was dreaming.
"Could it be that this is the ability that comes from the fusion of my soul and the projection of the twin star immortal weapons. Xiao Han secretly thought in his heart that at present, this is the only way to explain the incredible scene in front of him.
Xiao Han's eyes slowly opened, his right hand was slightly raised, and the five fingers of his palm were opened, and suddenly, he saw that the temperature in Xiao Han's small house suddenly increased, and then the space around Xiao Han gradually became red, and red light gathered from all directions towards his hands, and finally formed a raging sea of fire in front of his palm.
Xiao Han stared blankly at the sea of fire in front of his palm, his gaze fell into a daze, his eyes were full of shock, and a look of disbelief.
Although the raging sea of fire was very close to Xiao Han's palm, Xiao Han couldn't feel the slightest temperature, as if this flame was just an illusion and not real.
"It's on fire, it's on fire, it's on fire, it's on fire!" Suddenly, an anxious shout came from outside. Xiao Han was suddenly awakened, and at this time, he suddenly realized that the cabin had begun to burn, and it was burning with raging flames.
Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, and the flames gathered in his hand disappeared, he had just lost his mind, and he had forgotten that the fire prevention ability of this small wooden house was very poor.
"Bang!" The wooden door of the cabin was kicked open, and the little fat man in a coarse cloth robe rushed in from the outside in a hurry, and kept shouting: "Oh no, it's on fire, it's on fire, it's on fire, the house is on fire, Xiao Han hurry up." With that, the little fat man came to the bed at a flying speed, hugged Xiao Han and rushed out of the cabin.
The cabin was soon engulfed in flames, and billowing black smoke drifted into the sky.
"Hurry up and put out the fire, put out the fire, water, get some water. There was a constant shouting in the distance, and I saw more than a dozen villagers in cloth clothes rushing from a distance with large water tanks in their hands.
"Xiaosong, what happened, how did the house catch fire. At this time, the little fat man's father didn't know when he came here, and his eyes were flat looking at the cabin that was engulfed by the sea of fire.
The little fat man cried with a sad face, looking at the middle-aged man pitifully, with an innocent look on his face: "Father." I don't know! Well, how did this house catch fire? I remember there was no fire in it! Where did the fire come from?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Han and didn't say anything, the expression on his face was very flat.
The little fat man's expression moved, as if he had thought of something, his eyes looked at Xiao Han who was carried out by him, and exclaimed: "Oh my God! Xiao Han, you shouldn't be unable to think about it!"
Xiao Han opened the arms of the little fat man, and stood on the ground with great difficulty, although the injuries on his body had recovered on the surface, but the injuries in his body were still very eye-catching, as long as he exerted a little force, it would bring him great pain.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. A faint smile appeared on Xiao Han's face, and now his mood had improved a lot.
"Oh, Xiao Han, you must not think about it! You are still so young, you must not die like this! You must live well. The little fat man looked at Xiao Han nervously, for fear that Xiao Han wouldn't want to do something stupid.
The little fat man's nervous look looked at Xiao Han, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and said, "Don't worry! I won't do such a stupid thing." ”
Looking at the expression on Xiao Han's face, which didn't look like a pretend, the middle-aged man also smiled and said, "It seems that you have already thought about it." ”
"Quick, hurry up and put out the fire!"
"The water is a little harder, everyone move quickly. ”
At this time, more than a dozen villagers in plain clothes had already carried large water tanks to the burning wooden houses and began to pour water to extinguish the fire.
The middle-aged man stepped forward to stop the villagers who were fighting the fire, and said, "You don't need to do this, let's rest for a while! ”
"Okay, Uncle Gao Tao, if you say so, then we won't be busy. More than a dozen villagers stopped what they were doing, and their eyes were full of respect when they looked at the middle-aged man.
"Alas, poor my house, it looks like I'm going to build it myself again. Only the little fat man cried and mourned, and his face was painful.
Looking at the expression of the little fat man, Xiao Han also showed a rare trace of embarrassment on his face, he didn't expect that he would be careless and burn down other people's houses, which made him feel a little unhappy in his heart.
"I'm so sorry, but when I'm healed, I'll build you a new house. Xiao Han said apologetically.
The little fat man's eyes lit up, and he said, "Okay, you have to remember! When you are healed, help me build a new house, and then the two of us will work together to build a bigger house." As he spoke, the little fat man's eyes suddenly looked behind Xiao Han and exclaimed, "Grandpa, grandpa, Xiao Han, look, my grandfather is back." ”
Hearing this, Xiao Han subconsciously turned his head to look behind him, only to see an old man wearing a cloth coat and carrying a hoe on his shoulder walking over step by step from a distance. The old man looked very ordinary, no different from ordinary old men, his long gray hair was bound by a straw rope, and he fell behind his back at will, and his clothes were also very simple, his clothes were even patched, and his feet were covered with mud.
"Grandpa, grandpa, the person who was rescued by his father woke up, let me introduce you, his name is Xiao Han. The little fat man hurriedly shouted, looking as if he was an ungrown child.
The old man glanced at Xiao Han, and then looked at the little fat man with a kind face, and said, "Little fatty, why did your house burn down?" ”
The little fat man glanced at Xiao Han beside him and said, "It's Xiao Han who just couldn't think about committing suicide, but now it's okay, he has already thought about it." ”
Hearing this, Xiao Han almost fell to the ground one by one, this little fat man spoke without concealment, and completely relied on his own judgment to judge things, as if he was really a child who had not grown up yet, which was extremely inconsistent with the age he showed.
Hearing the words of the little fat man, the old man smiled, then came to Xiao Han's side, looked at Xiao Han casually, and said with a light smile: "Young man, if you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing in the future! You can take this elixir and eat it! It should help you repair the internal organs in your body." As he spoke, the old man had an extra pill in his hand and handed it to Xiao Han.
Seeing that the old man actually took out an elixir again, a look of surprise flashed in the little fat man's father's eyes, and then he smiled and said: "Hehe, Xiao Han, this is an eighth-level pure yang elixir, it is very precious, it is rare that my father is willing to take out two for you to eat." ”
"Thank you, old man, this thing is too valuable, I dare not accept it. Xiao Han said respectfully, he knew that the preciousness of this pure yang elixir was definitely not something that ordinary heavenly healers could make, and the pure yang aura contained in it alone was much richer than the pure yang aura that Xiao Han could control.
The old man smiled and said, "This thing is not of much use to me, you are of great help in the current situation, you can take it and recover your injuries as soon as possible!"
Xiao Han hesitated for a while, and no longer pretentious, he reached out and took the pill handed by the old man, and carefully kept it, he knew the preciousness of this pill, but he was reluctant to take it himself.
"Little fatty, go and arrange a house for this little brother to rest again!" Dropping these words, the old man walked to a wooden house not far away with his bare feet carrying a hoe.
Xiao Han looked at the old man's back with some complicated eyes, and he didn't know what he was heading for in his heart.
"Xiao Han, let's go, I'll take you to find a house to live in. The little fat man helped Xiao Han and left here.
Soon, Xiao Han lay on the bed again to rest, he played the little fat man on the grounds that he needed to rest, and then he lay on the bed and didn't know what to think.
After a long time, Xiao Han finally reined in his spirit and began to use his body to control the pure yang aura to heal himself, and he was not willing to eat the eighth-level pure yang elixir that the old man gave him.
Just as Xiao Han was thinking, a rich milky white light quickly formed in front of him, feeling the strength of the pure yang aura, Xiao Han's face couldn't help but show a faint smile, maybe it was because his soul had become stronger! He could clearly feel that the pure yang aura he was controlling now was several times stronger than before, and it lasted longer, and he didn't even feel the slightest difficulty.
Next, Xiao Han began to heal himself, although his ability to control the pure yang aura had increased a lot, but because the injuries in his body were much more serious than those outside his body, it took Xiao Han a day to heal his injuries.
Early the next morning, Xiao Han walked out of the wooden house early, breathing in the clear air outside.
The place where the little fat man lives is next door to Xiao Han, at this moment he has just walked out of the wooden house, looked at Xiao Han beside him, and said with a smile: "Hey, Xiao Han, are all the injuries on your body healed?"
"Thanks to the pill that your grandfather sent, my injuries have healed. Xiao Han said with a smile.
"Haha, great, you can finally move freely, let's go, Xiao Han, I'll take you to the village for a walk and get to know everyone. The little fat man couldn't help but take Xiao Han's arm and walked towards the village, and when he didn't walk a few steps, the wooden door not far away was opened again, and he saw the little fat grandfather going out with bare feet and a hoe on his shoulder. (To be continued.) )