"You, it's me, it's her."

"I'm not!" Zhaoli suddenly felt a little frightened, and stepped back in a panic, "I'm not... I'm not you..."

"I'm not you..."

After Zhao Li slept for several days, Rong Qing moved her to two more places and built a wooden house on a tree near a water source. He was afraid that Zhaoli would fall from the tree, so he put her on her stomach on the branch.

He was dragging a log and walking under the tree, when he suddenly heard Zhaoli talking, and when he looked up, she was lying on the branch and her hands and feet were shaking.

"Ah Li." He flew up the tree, crouched on the other side of her head, and patted her.

Zhao Li woke up violently, got up and rode on the branch and was stunned, and then threw himself into Rong Qing's arms.

"I dreamed of that red mist, and there were two women in it who looked exactly like me!"

Rong Qing frowned, hugged her and patted her back gently: "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt."

It's strange to say, it was the same last time, obviously injured, but when I woke up, I was just hungry and had no strength, and there was no sign of injury on my body at all.

Rong Qing let go of her, took her hand and lifted the cuffs, and the arm was wrapped in a white cloth that he had torn from the corners of his clothes, and there were still some blood stains on it.

He untied the white cloth and saw that the wound had disappeared, and his skin was so white that it didn't look like it had been scratched at all, and there wasn't even a trace of it.

"What do you dream of people like?" He vaguely felt that something was wrong, the wounds on his own body were also restored by the aura of the Yuan Shen, and Zhao Li's divine consciousness was not opened, and he didn't even have the Yuan Shen yet, how did he recover?

"Two women, one in red and one in white, both have faces that look exactly like mine."

"What else?"

"The one in white looks like a dead man."

Rong Qing's brows furrowed even tighter, Zhaoli's divine sense was different from what he had read in the book, and now that her wounds were healing, and she dreamed of such a strange thing, he was becoming more and more worried.

The red mist that Zhaoli dreamed of was obviously the cloud of smoke wrapped in her divine consciousness, and it was recorded in the book that cultivators of the Yuan Shen could also enter the Yuan Shen after dreaming and meet the Yuan Shen.

If according to this statement, what she saw when she entered the divine consciousness should be her own primordial god, how could it be two women who looked the same as her?

"The woman in red also said that I am her, and I am also the woman in white."

Rong Qing hugged her back into her arms, "It's just a dream, don't think too much." ”

His understanding of the Northern Wilderness was limited to the contents of the books left by the Holy Ancestor, and there were many questions that could not be investigated, and he was helpless.

The bobcat was badly injured and had a broken hind leg. Rong Qing used two wooden sticks to fix his hind legs, and his recovery has been fine in the past few days.

This is about the benefit of aura, the lynx opens its divine sense, produces Neidan, and recovers much faster than ordinary fierce beasts after being injured.

It lay under the tree where Zhao Li slept and licked its paws, one leg stretched straight behind it, looking a little funny.

"Are you building a house?" Zhao glanced at a pile of wood not far away, and there was a stream next to the tree where she was lying.

The water was turbulent and clear, shining like a broken star in the sun.

"Well, it's pretty safe here."

The house was on the side of the creek, and on the opposite side of the stream was a small clearing, and when I looked up, I could see the towering tree in the distance.

"I'll help you too." Zhaoli was about to get up, and his stomach let out a gurgling sound.

She touched her stomach a little embarrassedly, and glanced up at Rong Qing with a smile.

"You go to the stream and wash your face."

"Hmm."

Rong Qing pulled her down from the tree, she turned around and walked to the stream and squatted, holding a handful of cold stream water and splashing it on her face. The stream was so cold that she hissed.

He stood behind and watched, suddenly remembering the scene of her and Yan Yunqi playing in the river on the way to Chen Guo to send her relatives, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, and he turned around and walked towards the forest.

Half an hour later, Rong Qing brought back two horned chickens from the forest, one was given to the bobcat, and the other was cleaned up and made a fire by the stream to roast it.

Zhaoli squatted next to her and drooled and watched, the horned chicken was roasted and oily out, and there was a burst of aroma, so greedy that she asked several times if she could eat it.

Rong Qing unhurriedly turned the wooden stick with the horned chicken, and saw that she looked like a monkey in a hurry, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of nonchalance.

It took a whole month for the snow to melt in the dense forest. A lot of grass grew in the clearing on the other side of the stream, and new green hung on the branches. There are very few places that Rong Qing picks, and there are not many wild beasts to disturb on weekdays.

Perhaps because it is at the junction of the outer circle of the dense forest, the beasts are afraid of the demon beasts, so they naturally dare not come forward, and the slightly stronger demon beasts on one side are not likely to go to the outer circle, and this area seems to be a little quiet.

Zhao Li hadn't dreamed of the red fog since that coma, and it seemed that the two times he saw it in his dreams was because he was injured and unconscious.

After that, Rong Qing didn't dare to rush into the depths of the dense forest again, and only packed a few slightly weaker demon beasts around and took Neidan. Although those few Inner Dan Spiritual Qi were much more abundant than the one that Zhaoli had left before, they were not good. It's just that he is still in the early stage of the low-level primordial god, and it is enough to use these inner pills.

After the wooden house was built, although it was a little simpler than the previous wooden house, it was enough to protect from the wind and rain. This time there was still only one bed, but on the other side of the house there was a nest for the bobcat, which was made of animal skin, and it looked very soft and warm.

Rong Qing sat on the bed refining the aura in the inner pill, and Zhaoli was really bored, so he picked up the book on the table and read. Arasawa remembered that she had seen a beginning before, and she thought it was very boring, so she didn't touch it. She only took a cursory look at the other books about spirit grass and demon beasts. The last book that recorded all kinds of magic circles, she flipped through it, and this book was also boring, and suddenly she saw another magic circle that seemed to be very interesting.

This is exactly the magic circle that Rong Qing saw before, and when you open the magic circle, you can instantly transfer to thousands of miles away.

Zhao Li looked up outside the house and saw the towering tree standing above the dense forest. It was far away from the previous view, and she couldn't see the hut at the top of the tree, but she was still curious about what was in the hut, and who would build one from such a high place.

If you learn this circle, maybe you can teleport directly to the top of the tree? However, the book also said that if you want to activate this magic circle, the Yuan Shen needs to break through to the third order. She hasn't even opened her divine consciousness yet, so how can she come from?

She was depressed in her heart, thinking that although she couldn't activate it, she learned the mantra and seal gesture first. According to the mantra written in the book, I read it intermittently, and my hands clumsily knotted the seal, and I made several mistakes before I became a little more proficient.

After becoming proficient, he recited the mantra again, and compared the gesture of the seal, and his hands only saw a halo of light shining slightly, like a warm and white moonlight. She was overjoyed, and pulled her hands apart slightly, and the circle of light gradually increased, and a white roulette wheel appeared in the light, and the roulette wheel was full of some incomprehensible runes and criss-crossing lines.

She struggled to pull the roulette wheel to the size of a wooden table, when suddenly the roulette wheel broke away from her hands and landed on the wooden floor, flashing white.

The lynx looked up at her in surprise, its ears erect.

After Rong Qing finished refining an inner pill, he vaguely felt that there was something abnormal in the room, and when he opened his eyes, there was a circle of white light on the floor in the center of the room, and Zhao Li was standing there looking curiously.

"Ah Li!" He shouted in surprise.

"Huh?" Zhaoli looked back at him.

"What is this?" Rong Qing got up and walked to the aperture, looked at the white light and asked her.

"This is the magic circle written in the book, and I summoned it with a casual gesture." She explained with some smugness.

Rong Qing glanced up at her and felt a little incredulous, that magic circle could only be summoned by a third-order primordial god, how did Zhao Li summon it?

"Let's go in and see if we can get to the tree!"

Before he could respond, Zhao Li jumped into the aperture for the rest of his life and disappeared. The aperture shrank rapidly, and Rong Qing didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly followed before the aperture disappeared.

The aperture disappeared, and the lynx's ears stood up again, and it crawled out of the nest and limped to the place where they had disappeared, sniffed on the ground, and was stunned for a long time.