"Because that flower, this flower is called Xiao Yuxi, the flower of the Three Realms, the root is in another plant, the stem is in the rock, and the flowers and leaves are in the sky. This flower is also known as the flower of life and death, the male flower is born, and the female flower is dead. Only the strongest will can survive if the person touches the female flower, so it is also called death and rebirth. I am very happy that you can survive, only the strong-willed can survive."

When Qi Longsong heard this, his heart calmed down a little.

"Little brother, the human body is composed of five parts: God, Soul, Spirit, Spirit, and Will. God is the Lord and Source of everything. You stutter because your soul is not sound and you are crippled. And after poisoning, many parts of the body are in a resting state, and many parts are in a state of paralysis. So, the excess of God covers the cripple of your soul. That's why you can speak fluently. And now, your body is gradually getting better, that is, those parts of the resting state and the paralyzed state are being rejuvenated, so that there will be no excess of God to cover the imperfections. So you talk about getting back to the way it was."

Qi Longsong hung his head in despair, and the whole person was still falling in that endless abyss.

"But you don't have to despair. Your body can repair itself, as long as you have the determination"!

Qi Longsong raised his head, expectant with suspicion, doubt contained dreamy longing. Looking at the old man, he was looking forward to the old man's solution.

The old man did not face Qi Longsong's expectation, but paused for a while, and then muttered:

"By the way, I remember that you still have three wishes, and your heart is very eager for this wish."

Qi Longsong expected no results, hung his head in disappointment, and said perfunctorily with great reluctance: "Which three"?

"It seems to be about Tianquan Xiong Ying, Tianquan Zi'an, and Ziling Blood Flame."

Qi Long Songdeng's heart burned with anger, and when he heard these three words, his teeth chattered, and the green tendons on his two clenched fists and forehead burst out. I can't wait to eat these three people alive like that rabbit.

"Do you still remember your previous dream, little brother, little brother, do you still remember your previous dream, is it fluent speaking, strategizing, holy hand rejuvenation, is it fluent speaking, strategizing, holy hand rejuvenation, is it fluent speaking, strategizing, holy hand rejuvenation"?

Qi Longsong's ears were buzzing, knowing that the old man was asking himself, but he didn't distinguish what the old man was asking. As if blindfolded, he picked up a bowl of food and pinched his nose and poured it down. I only know what I have eaten, but I don't know what I am eating.

After half a ring, Qi Longsong asked the old man: "What did you ask me just now, I didn't hear clearly"!

The old man said slowly, "I asked you what were your first three dreams"?

Qi Longsong hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Didn't you just say that you already remembered?"

"Of course I remember, but I don't have to, because it's your dream, do you always remember your dream, do you always hear your dream, do you always work hard for your dream"?

Qi Longsong lowered his head in shame, but after a while, he stood up straight and said: "Compared with those three dreams, I want to realize the new three dreams, and I must take revenge." After taking revenge, I am realizing a new dream!" After speaking, Qi Longsong defiantly straightened up his swollen chest, and used a disguised strength to cover up his inner fragility and uneasiness.

"You will never be able to take revenge, you will never be able to achieve your dreams".

"You can't realize your dreams, your whole family can't realize your dreams, you can't realize your dreams in the next life, you can't grow arms in the next life, you can't grow under the quilt", at this moment, Qi Longsong hesitated, especially when he heard himself say that he couldn't grow arms in the next life, Qi Longsong's heart 'clicked' a sharp pain, Qi Longsong knows this pain best, he can't grow an arm in the next life, how can he say this kind of bastard words. He regretted it so much, he stood, but his eyes were already kneeling in front of the old man, begging for forgiveness in frustration.

The old man's expression was still the same, looking at the starry sky from afar, his sleeves fluttering.

Qi Longsong's heart ached sharply, there is nothing in the world that can be regretted, but those bastard words seem to have slipped out of his mouth, it is not his will at all, he is angry for a while, and he has not thought of hurting the old man verbally.

"If you are bent on getting revenge on those who hurt you, you will never be able to do it. You have to remember my words: success is the best revenge for the enemy".

"Success is revenge for the good of the enemy, and success is the best revenge for the enemy".

Like duckweed, the spiritually helpless Qilongpine suddenly grasped a belief in life. Qilong Song, who had just fallen in the never-ending abyss and could not land, suddenly appeared out of thin air on the soles of his feet a solid foundation, which firmly dragged himself who could not go up to the sky, could not land on the ground, and never ended in the fall. At that moment, it was so secure, so stable.

"Hatred can only blind you and make you unable to see your true way home"!

Qi Longsong sat quietly on the ground, and at this moment, facing the old man, he listened quietly.

The old man continued: "Hatred is like a bottomless vortex that can absorb all the energy in a person's god and make a person lose control of himself." When the old man said that, as if he remembered something, his heart fell into a sense of sadness, and then he said: "In this way, what do you use to repair your broken soul, and what do you use to realize your dream of strategizing and rejuvenating your skillful hands"? If you want to repair your soul, you must have a strong God, God is the master and source of everything in a person, and only He can make you more perfect, but there is only one way to make your God more powerful, and that is to quiet yourself." The old man glanced at Qi Longsong again, and continued: "There is only one way to be quiet, so always keep your dreams in mind."

The old man paused, looked at Qi Longsong's enlightened expression, and continued:

"Dreams are not fiery, not agitated, they are warm, a faint warmth, but this faint warmth always nourishes our gods. With a God of abundance, we can repair all the deficiencies in us, make us more determined and braver", "Little brother, don't let other people's mistakes sway you in the right direction"!

Qi Longsong lay down, bent his legs, holding his head with both hands, enjoying the sky, intoxicated by the old man's earnest teachings, chewing on the old man's earnest teachings, and reminiscing about the old man's earnest teachings.

After saying that, the old man smiled, smiled knowingly, and smiled without concern. I don't know when, suddenly a trace of resentment appeared on his face, and the old man, with such a trace of regret, looked at Qi Longsong with a look of please.

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