Chapter 22: The Dream and the Sword

Ning Hongdou had a dream.

Very strange dreams.

In the dream, she was in a vast ocean, and the sea was stormy, and the sea water flooded her mouth and nose, and it became difficult to breathe. Floating, swinging, swinging from the sea into the air, the sea under his feet turned into a giant sword.

Sword.

Straight into the abyss, as if poking a hole in the center of the earth.

The surroundings of the sword are constantly steaming, and the intermittent shouts are endless, mixed with the sound of clanging bells and clanging irons, the sword aura surrounds, and the sword tire is bright, which is actually a paradise for casting swords.

Ning Hongdou has never been here, nor has she seen such a scene, but she is familiar for no reason, and she can't stop getting close, she feels that she should belong here, and this place is like her home.

There is no strife.

There was no war.

Only to take care of these swords wholeheartedly, and take care of them as children.

Ning Hongdou in the dream lingered here, wandering in the sea of swords with great joy, like a fairy who turned into a butterfly.

But the beautiful scenery is short, one moment it is still peaceful, the next moment, the picture changes suddenly, and the endless iron hooves are stepping all over the sea of swords.

A shirtless man with a hammer in his hand confronted a young man in a golden brocade robe, his mouth kept arguing, the young man was unmoved, and finally waved his hand, and the iron hooves directly eradicated the giant sword, and the sea of swords became a ruin.

The people are plunged into an abyss of misery.

Rivers of blood.

The sword fetus was destroyed, the sword qi was gone, the sound of striking iron was gone, and this place became a place of dead souls, and Ning Hongdou's heart began to hurt.

She watched as her beautiful home was reduced to ruins, and then taken over by a swarm of black-clad bedbugs, turning the sword field into a pickled and filthy dung field. She even saw that the river of Kenshin underneath had become the torture chamber of the sea prison, and she was distressed.

Ning Hongdou's first feeling was not resentment, but distress.

This place should not be defiled, this is the holy place of the sword, how can it be the root of all evil.

I was distressed, I was distressed, and then I was woken up by the pain, sitting up straight, covered with cold sweat, gasping for breath, followed by a violent cough, as if I was going to cough out all my internal organs.

Aromatic and intense.

The strong medicinal smell, Ning Hongdou's hand holding the ground, felt a little soft, and when he looked down, he saw that it was a purple-red Ganoderma lucidum, just looking at the size and color, he knew that the year of this Ganoderma lucidum was definitely not short.

Look further afield.

Exotic flowers and plants, elixir treasures, can be seen everywhere.

At his feet was a puddle of river water, and the flower bellflower and Chen Yusheng fell a few meters away.

Ning Hongdou got up with difficulty, moved to the side of the flower bellflower first, and probed his nose, but fortunately he was not drowned. probed Chen Yusheng's snort again, this kid's life is also quite big.

The body was damp and sticky, and it was very cold, Ning Hongdou gritted his teeth and dragged the unconscious two out of the river beach and to a relatively dry place.

Just a dozen meters away.

Ning Hongdou rested more than a dozen times, and he really had no strength.

After doing all this, I felt that the whole person was going to fall apart, and I lay directly on the ground, and even breathing became laborious. At this time, a fragrance suddenly came into my nose, the kind of fragrance that my body needed so much.

Reluctant to get up, he just turned his face, and just where the two fists of his cheeks were located, a humanoid wild ginseng quietly emerged from the soil.

Ning Hongdou has never seen it.

But she heard Ye Piaoling say a lot of pharmacological knowledge, wild ginseng, especially humanoid wild ginseng, it stands to reason that it will not be so easy to find.

It's a good thing that pie in the sky is a good thing.

Big supplement.

Special supplement.

It just happened to be what Ning Hongdou needed most now, and she stretched out her hand cautiously, for fear of disturbing the wild ginseng, she didn't have any red silk in her hand now, so she could only use her hands.

"Amitabha, God willing, everything in front of me is not an illusion, my stomach is about to starve to death, my whole body is sore, give me a glimmer of life. Ning Hongdou prayed, and really grabbed this wild ginseng.

Mention it gently.

Effortlessly pick it out.

The process was incredibly smooth and there was no difficulty at all.

Ning Hongdou's eyes widened, staring at the humanoid wild ginseng in front of her with some unreal, even if she didn't understand it, she could guess that this kind of wild ginseng was definitely a treasure.

"Eat?"

"Still not eating?"

"When you eat, it's a bit of a tyrannical thing!"

"Moreover, it is easy to be made up for death, nosebleeds to death, how embarrassing!"

"If you die like this, I'm afraid that I won't have the face to see the old man, and I will be scolded for being bloody. Sin, sin, or smell it first?"

Ning Hongdou swallowed a mouthful of saliva, carefully put the wild ginseng under his nose, put his mouth up, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Refreshing ginseng fragrance.

Just smelling the smell makes me feel refreshed.

"Why don't you take a bite?" and take a small bite to replenish your vitality!" Ning Hongdou began to admonish herself, and then she stretched out her little tongue and licked it gently.

Something weird happened.

The moment Ning Hongdou's tongue touches the wild ginseng.

The whole wild ginseng directly turned into a viscous liquid, and all of it got into her mouth, and it really got into it by itself. Ning Hongdou dared to swear, she didn't exert any force at all, she didn't move, and this wild ginseng got into her stomach by itself.

The world fell silent for a moment.

And then.

Bang.

Ning Hongdou felt that his body had exploded, and the whole person had lost control of his body, and his soul seemed to float.

The hot and scorching warm current went crazy and began to flow around Ning Hongdou's limbs.

The soul that floated into the air instantly fell into the body again, and the tearing pain began to invade Ning Hongdou's nerves. The pain was something she had never experienced before, every muscle, every cell, every meridian, every bone seemed to be being hammered and forged.

Life is better than death.

The key is that you can't die, you can't faint.

All Ning Hongdou could do was bear it, silently, because his throat couldn't make a sound at all, and he couldn't roar.

The pain continued until the warm current in the body gradually disappeared, and it continued until Ning Hongdou took over control of the body again.

In sight, the surrounding environment dimmed.

It's not dark.

It's dim.

Because it seems to be in the middle of a mountain, or in the abyss underground, there is no sun or starry sky above the head, only boulders, and no boulders in sight.

There are giant swords embedded in the boulder, and the light is emitted from the giant sword.

It's just that these swords seem to have some strange connection with the sun and starry sky, and they are not always like daylight.

When Ning Hongdou woke up for the first time, it was like daytime, and the surroundings were very bright, but when he woke up this time, it was like evening, and the sword light was dim.

Ning Hongdou raised his head and stared at the boulder sky hundreds of meters high, stared at it for a long time, and finally confirmed: "These swords should be a formation. ”

Ye Piaoling told her about the formation.

It should be that only the formation can achieve this strange phenomenon.

I just don't know where this is? They fell into the river of the dungeon, and were swept away by the river, how did they come here?