Penglai Pavilion has a record that the ancient gods, whose bodies are stronger than gold and iron, invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable, are a fortress that can be moved flexibly. These placed bones are extremely difficult to decay, and there is a difference of thousands of miles between them and the gods who achieve immortality by training their bodies. Eternal life is not the same as eternity, eternal life is easy, as long as you are free from the shackles of the stars and are not controlled by the rings of time, you can live for a long time. But eternal life does not mean that there is no fall, just like a healthy person may live for a long time, and if he can't think about it, no one can stop him from committing suicide.

The monument of the Biluo people, the sitting of the Penglai people, and the exile of the Yunzhou people, to put it nicely, it is the meaning of existence, and the simple point is that I have lived too long and don't want to live anymore, so I committed suicide. The immortals will also fall, and the Protoss will lose its origin, and they will also be knocked down from the altar. Just like the sunset, Linghui was injured, and the snow mountain qi sea collapsed, becoming very fragile, and even the cultivators in the blue field could not be defeated.

Xiyao doesn't plan to discuss these with Wuwen, the more he discusses, the greater the possibility of his identity being exposed. "How is the situation of Hu Yanzhao and Xiao Ruoli?" Wuwen washed his hands and began to eat lunch, "Where did you go yesterday?" Xiyao has come to see Xiao Ruoli and Hu Yanzhao's situation every day for the past two days, and he stayed in the outer city last night and did not come.

"I was chosen by the celebrant to meet the envoy of the Jinghai Kingdom. "Those sanctimonious guys." "Wuwen doesn't have a good impression of Ceremones, he's just an unpopular person. The officials of the Department of Ceremonies have openly impeached and ignored the chief priest and the court meeting many times, and the director of the first department did not even participate in the court meeting, and did not perform his duties, hiding in the attic all day long, making some strange things, and was really incompetent for the post of director of the department of medical affairs.

He didn't care about this position at all, as long as there were strange bones in this attic for him to study, and he had three meals a day, he had nothing else to ask for. It seems that all researchers are so simple and low-key, they are obsessed with the cause they are obsessed with, they are not disturbed by external objects, and they can achieve results that transcend an era. Such a person is worthy of respect, and Penglai people are not like this, those spells recorded in Penglai Pavilion are all explored by the ancestors.

"Your temperament is indeed what the Ceremonies need. With a little polishing, you can become a qualified celebrant officer. "Penglai people are born with a temperament, which makes people very close, different from the arrogance of Biluo people, and the remoteness of Yunzhou people, they are easy-going and natural. Penglai people understand etiquette, and Xiyao's etiquette has always been very thoughtful. These rituals were not wasted by his playfulness, but on the contrary, they became more prominent as he became more and more composed.

Xi Yao didn't think about staying in the Si Li Division, "I won't stay in the Si Li Division for too long, tell me, how is the situation of Xiao Ruoli and Hu Yanzhao?" Wu Wen washed his hands, "Very good, the floating gossamer has been completely implanted in those broken dantian walls, and I am waiting for you to come back so that I can see the process of sewing the dantian." "In the martial arts, it has been rumored that the dantian was forced, even the immortals could not restore it, and now there is no news to break this legend, so he needs a witness,

Although Wuwen doesn't care what the outside world thinks of him, he also hopes to let the outside world see clearly that his research is not nonsense, but something valuable. People want to be recognized and recognized, and once someone gives such an attitude, then it will make people glow with endless motivation. So many times, when chattering and blaming others, it is better to replace it with a kind of encouragement, which may allow others to gain more things.

Through the crystal coffin, Xiao Ruoli is still asleep, rouge drunk can make people sleep anesthetized, and they can't feel the pain of piercing the body. With this unique anesthetic alone, unheard research is not useless. Red pink rouge is the most intoxicating, this red liquid is like a beauty's red lips. Wuwen opened the crystal coffin and gave Xiao Ruoli some rouge drunkenness. "The effect of rouge is a little weaker, and when it is glued next, it will cause more pain. Although his consciousness is unconscious, his body will also react, and the slightest deviation will be wasted. ”

Xi Yao said, "So, you gave him rouge drunk again, so that his body was completely paralyzed and unresponsive." Wuwen nodded, Xi Yao was a little anxious, "If you use rouge like this, will it make his body lose its ability to react?" If a person is deeply stung, then he has a strong defense. That's why there is a gentle township is a hero's mound, and the battlefield is fierce with men's blood.

Wuwen didn't seem to think about it so much, the only thing he thought about was how to complete the repair of the dantian, "No one can endure such pain soberly, and the dantian must be completely unresponsive with floating silks. "There are such people, there must be, there will never be a shortage of martyrs, just as there will definitely be villains. Xi Yao was very angry, "You only think about dantian bonding, and don't think about anything else at all?"

If Wuwen were to consider other things, he would not have bonded the dantian with floating hairs without the solid baby fruit. Even if such a dantian is repaired, it is just an empty shell, and this empty shell is painful, and it may fall apart at any time. When a person doesn't have it, he thinks, "I can't use it." When a person has this person's things, they can't use them, but they tend to ignore them and use them forcibly.

Wuwen looked at Xiyao coldly, "Then you say, it's gluing, or it doesn't matter." Xi Yao said resentfully, "You gave him all the rouge drunk, and the floating silk was also implanted in him, what else can I do now." "The sword is on the string and has to be sent. Many times, we begin to regret it, but we can only keep going, because there is no way back.

Xi Yao closed the lid of the coffin and signaled the beginning of nothingness. Wuwen put his hands on the lid of the coffin, his hands were delicate and slender, and he solemnly placed his index and middle fingers on the crystal plate. Xi Yao stared at the ignorant index finger motionlessly, and every time it coincided, two floating hairs, dragging the tiny dantian wall, connected together. Wuwen concentrated, starting from a corner, slowly pulling the floating hairs, constantly overlapping together.

It's a complex and huge project, and Wuwen doesn't know which piece is connected to which, and they're so small that Wuwen has to overlap the nearest place. Xi Yao looked at Xiao Ruoli who frowned worriedly, and still had some reactions in an extremely comatose state, and this process made people have too much pain. He couldn't help but wonder if such a disorderly, messy-bonded dantian would be useful even if it used solid baby fruit?