Chapter 378: It doesn't seem to have failed yet

With an idea, Song Yizhi was ready to put it into practice.

As the words and runes in my mind faded, the light that penetrated into my body gradually diminished.

When the words and runes began to echo in his mind again, the reduced light quickly increased.

Song Yizhi breathed heavily.

Does it really have anything to do with those words and runes?!

At this time, Song Yizhi suddenly remembered something.

When the last thunderstorm fell, there was suddenly something more in her mind, could it be that these words and runes?

Looking at the little girl who had been stunned for a while, Rong Yueyuan raised her hand and shook it in front of her, "Come back to your senses." ”

"Ahh Song Yizhi came back to his senses and looked at Rong Yueyuan, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's time for you to go back and rest." Rong Yueyuan spoke softly.

The moon had begun to move westward, and it was already late at night, so with her current physical condition, it was better to go back to the dormitory to rest.

"Nope." Song Yizhi didn't want to stay in the house at all, the boxy room was like a cage to her now, and she couldn't get out once she entered.

Seeing the deep resistance in Song Yizhi's eyes, Rong Yueyuan didn't say anything, he took out a thick coat from the storage ring and covered the little girl.

Seeing Song Yizhi's beautiful peach blossom eyes looking directly at him, Rong Yueyuan said, "Close your eyes and rest." ”

Song Yizhi obediently closed his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Song Yizhi was surrounded by the words and runes in his mind.

……

When Song Yizhi opened his eyes again, he only felt dizzy.

As soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was full of those obscure words and runes, and the text patterns in her mind played back for as long as she slept.

If she didn't get dizzy, there would be a ghost.

Looking at the little girl with a confused gaze, Rong Yueyuan said, "Does the wound still hurt?" ”

Song Yizhi's ability to endure pain opened Rong Yueyuan's eyes.

Except for the time when she broke down and cried last night, she didn't cry out of pain or shed tears.

If it weren't for the fact that she was trembling in pain when she picked the meat yesterday, Rong Yueyuan would have almost mistakenly thought that Song Yizhi couldn't feel the pain.

“… Hurt. Song Yizhi originally wanted to say that it didn't hurt, but under Rong Yueyuan's gaze, she still honestly said that it hurt.

Hearing this word, Rong Yueyuan couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, and he was a little relieved and distressed.

Zhizhi finally stopped insisting on saying things like I don't hurt and I'm fine, and she was finally willing to show her vulnerable side to herself, and she would cry out to herself that it hurts.

Rong Yueyuan said softly, "I have already given you pain-relieving powder, and the powder will take effect for a while, you bear with it first, if you can't bear it......"

"What are you going to do if I can't take it anymore?" Song Yizhi picked up Rong Yueyuan's words and asked.

Rong Yueyuan looked at the little girl with round eyes, as if he already knew what she was thinking, but he still asked rhetorically, "What do you want?" ”

"Reach out." Song Yizhi's voice was a little ill-intentioned.

Rong Yueyuan didn't know, and stretched out his hand to Song Yizhi's mouth.

Song Yizhi had a wilted look in her eyes, and then, she opened her mouth and bit down.

"Sss Rong Yueyuan took a breath of cold air with great cooperation, and looked at the little girl with peach blossom eyes bent like a string moon, and was suddenly helpless and funny.

Song Yizhi let go of his mouth and said in disgust, "It's all bones." ”

Rong Yueyuan looked down at the "huge" tooth mark on his wrist.

Song Yizhi's bite was not light, and on the porcelain-white skin, the red and bloodshot tooth marks were too conspicuous.

Rong Yueyuan raised his hand and nodded Song Yizhi's forehead, and said, "I feel the same way, it really hurts." ”

Song Yizhi snorted twice, "I'm going out!" ”

Rong Yueyuan answered, he put the dress sent by the maid on Song Yizhi's body, and then walked out of the dormitory with her in his arms.

Rong Yueyuan walked around outside with Song Yizhi in her arms, and finally walked to the swing and sat down.

Needless to say than Song Yizhi, he also knew that this little girl liked to stay here.

The roses wrapped around the swing were luxuriant, and the branches and leaves helped Song Yizhi block some of the sunlight.

Song Yizhi lay in Rong Yueyuan's arms, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

It's just that when Song Yizhi closed his eyes, those words and runes came out again, and then began to play back in his head.

Subsequently, Song Yizhi found that there was another unfamiliar power in his body.

Compared with the cool power last night, the power that has not entered the body at the moment is much hotter, and the hot but gentle power flows slowly, most of it is repairing wounds, and a small part is warming the meridians.

One cool and one hot, January 1.

Song Yizhi opened her eyes, and she glanced at the dazzling sun in the sky through the gap in the leaves.

How do you feel like you're absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon?

The premise of absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon is to be able to cultivate, how can she cultivate now that her dantian is gone?

Thinking of this, Song Yizhi once again remembered those literary character patterns and that ethereal voice.

- Go your way.

Your own way?

Could it be that it was because he had taken a path that did not belong to him, so he directly split himself back to his cultivation with a thunderbolt?

It makes sense.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have survived with the power of that thunderstorm.

Song Yizhi, who calmed down, began to review the thunderstorm, and then she found a lot of interesting details.

Interesting.

It's a lot of fun.

It seems that her life's efforts have not failed.

Thinking of this, Song Yizhi's heart was going to be bad, oh no, his determination to change his fate was rekindled.

Song Yizhi, who was in a good mood, withdrew her gaze, and she blinked her eyes to relieve the stinging eyes of the sun.

When Yuan Xu came all the way over, he saw these two people sitting on the swing very closely.

"How's it going?" Yuan Xu Chuanyin asked Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan looked down at Song Yizhi in his arms.

Maybe because her eyes were stinged by the sun just now, her peach blossom eyes were watery and looked a little pitiful.

But I can feel that Zhizhi is in a good mood.

"Much better." Rong Yueyuan replied to Yuan Xu.

Yuan Xu glanced at Song Yizhi, his brows moved slightly, and he said, "What about the mood?" Did she come out of the abortion failures? ”

Compared with the physical condition, the mental condition is more important, if Song Yizhi is hit by this setback and starts to slump, it will be really bad.

"Much better." Rong Yueyuan said.

Compared with yesterday's sharp Song Yizhi, today's Song Yizhi is very peaceful, although she is still a little willful, but it can be seen that she is in a good mood.

I have to say that this little girl's speed of adjusting her mood is really fast, and it can be seen that her heart is indeed very strong.

Yuan Xu breathed a sigh of relief, "I have found a few methods to warm the meridians from the inheritance, and after the meridians are broken, you must keep them warm with your heart, otherwise it will be difficult to repair them in the future, and I will copy those methods to you later." ”

Rong Yueyuan's warm voice was a little more grateful, "Thank you, thank you." ”

Yuan Xu didn't say anything, he looked at Song Yizhi, who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, and confirmed that she was really in good condition, so he left quietly.

Soon after Yuan Xu left, Feng Canglin and the high priest came.

Song Yizhi heard the movement, but she wasn't sure how far those unfamiliar forces could repair her broken body, so she chose to use fake sleep to escape.

Feng Canglin walked up lightly and looked at Song Yizhi, looking at her still pale face, it was hard to hide her distress.

(End of chapter)