Dreaming again
It's been five days since Chiyu woke up again, and her mind is full of dreams these days.
Slaughter! Slaughter! Or kill!
The dream is blood-red! The sky is bloody!
Chi Yu covered his head and leaned on the head of the bed, "Hongmeng God of War? What the heck? ”
Is this necessarily related to her Hongmeng Island?
Hongmeng refers to a chaotic gas before the opening of the world, this chaotic qi is called the source of all things, and that chaotic qi is called Hongmeng by later generations, and that period is also called Hongmeng period.
Chiyu has a headache, and many people call her the god of war in her dreams and treat her with respect.
Of course, the appearance is not what she is now, but the appearance of the person who is integrated with her.
The dream is all about killing! As soon as the battle dragon spear came out, it swept thousands of miles, and there was no grass!
The sky is blood red! The blood stained the flowers on the other side of the mountains and fields, making the original blood-red flowers of the other side more vivid.
Arthur appeared in the room and said worriedly, "Does the master have another headache?" ”
Chiyu opened his eyes and shook his head, "I'm fine!" You have to be in charge of the decoration of Kyoto's Star Pavilion these days, don't tire yourself out, there's no hurry. ”
Arthur's face was not very good today, and Chi Yu was a little worried about him.
"I'm fine."
Arthur blamed himself, he didn't understand the laws of space, and he hurt his master, because he, the housekeeper, didn't do a good job.
picked up a tube of liquid medicine and handed it to Chiyu, and both of them were silent and silent.
Chi Yu sighed in her heart, she didn't blame him for being injured at all, he couldn't think about it.
Back Mountain.
Yinlin panted and followed Prajna to the valley.
This senior is going too fast!
He needs spiritual power from his feet to keep up with him.
Prajna glanced at him, "It's too weak!" ”
Looking at the hundreds of people in the valley, all of them are indeed good seedlings, and if they train for a few years to be a servant to their ancestors, they are still qualified.
Yinlin coughed twice in embarrassment, they are indeed weak! They all admit it!
"Yo! Yinlin, where did you get this little guy? It's a weak chicken at first glance! Looking at the noodles? ”
Beiyu shouted cheaply.
The corners of Yinlin's mouth twitched, and the senior's face was wrong! I mourned for him for a second in my heart.
Really.
Prajna raised his hand and tied up Bei Yujin with a golden aura rope in the air, and the person also rose into the air.
Woooooo
The mouth was also silenced.
Bei Yujin could only watch himself get farther and farther away from the ground.
The ropes on his body seem to be alive and are slowly tightening.
"Seniors have mercy!"
Yin Lin saw that Bei Yujin was about to be strangled, and hurriedly interceded for him.
Hum!
With a wave of his hand, Bei Yujin fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The rest of the people opened their mouths wide in fright, looking at the child in front of them and not knowing how to react.
The black snake guarding the side didn't dare to move and lay on the ground.
"The little ancestor doesn't look at people? How could this guy be so cheap? ”
Pranya complained about the pond fish.
Ahh
Beiyu was able to speak, and he wailed in pain, and glanced at Yinlin for some reason.
Where did this ancestor come from? How do you do it when you don't agree with it?
"This is the master's person, we all need to shout senior."
Yinlin shook his head, I'm afraid this guy's mouth is cheap, and he won't be able to change it in this life.
Bei Yu got up from the ground and saluted with a fist, "Don't blame the seniors!" Just now, I didn't know Tarzan. ”
Bei Yu Jin has comprehended his strength, it is really unfathomable!
"I've seen my seniors!"
Then the hundred people who reacted saluted in unison.
At first, they were still unconvinced, but now that they saw the scene just now, all they had left was to surrender.
Especially Ye Jinrong, he saw the powerful power, and let him go back to learn those soft swordsmanship, he didn't want to go back.
Originally, Bei Yujin's strength made him eager, and now there is a more powerful one, now let him go?
No way!
"You are all people found by my ancestors, and your strength is too good, so I have trained you during this time!"
Without much nonsense, he took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Yinlin.
"Let them all eat and soak in the hot spring pool! If any of them can't resist and faint, kill! ”
If you faint, you will become a waste, and it is better to be alive than dead.
lest they leave anything useless to block their ancestors.
"Yes!"
Yin Lin took the pill and poured out a pill, which was a white pill with eight gold stripes on it.
Yin Lin frowned slightly, did they eat this elixir?
Everyone shared a grain, and then said: "If you want to be qualified to serve my master, then survive today's hurdle, just now the seniors also said, fainting is equal to a waste, killing your province after the pain, I don't want to become a waste, I will be superior to others in the future, then get through!" Let's all go down! ”
Ye Jinrong looked at the elixir in his hand, his hands trembled with excitement, he finally saw the legendary elixir.
There are so many people here with one pill per person, how thick can this family come up with so many pills?
"Not yet?"
Yinlin kicked Ye Jinrong, what is this kid trembling?
"Oh!" Ye Jinrong swallowed the pill in one gulp and jumped into the hot spring pool.
Those boys who had eaten the pill gritted their teeth one by one to resist the bony pain.
"Shout out when it hurts!" Yinlin said lightly on the side.
Ahh
Ahh
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The ghosts cried and the wolf howled, which was particularly terrifying in this bright valley.
Bei Yujin couldn't help but shudder, thinking of the situation when they took the pill, he still couldn't help but shudder.
"Senior, why is the pill they eat white?"
Beiyu leaned in front of Prajna with a shy face.
He was taught a lesson by his predecessors just now, and now he is honest.
Prajna glanced at him, "There are good pills in the future, as long as you are loyal to my ancestors, your benefits are indispensable." ”
This white elixir was refined by him, and it was not a pity that there were so many immortal elixirs in the space.
Although they are all low-level immortal medicines, they are very practical for these people now.
Arthur did not have a natal flame in his body, and the elixir he refined was always a little unsatisfactory, and the effect was naturally not very good.
In Chi Yu's opinion, the elixir refined by Arthur was already very good.
Arthur's best skill is actually making potions, and Prajna is also a little impressed by Arthur, and ordinary people really can't refine potions.
He remembered that in the past, all the medicinal liquids used for cultivation were medicinal liquids, because the medicinal liquids were absorbed faster than the elixirs.
Later, after evolution, no one could refine the liquid medicine anymore, so all the pills were used instead.
If the elixir is not refined well, there will be erysipelas remaining, unless those alchemists with natal flames can remove erysipelas.
Prajna had already discussed with Arthur, he specialized in the study of potions, and the matter of elixirs was handed over to him.
As long as it is for the good of their ancestors, both of them are very willing to do it.
The two reached a consensus in the space and each played to their strengths.
(End of chapter)