Being dragged into the city, He Miaomiao suddenly felt a little smoother, and the road paved with small stone slabs was not spacious, but every few steps he could see the unknown flowers carved on the stone slabs, which looked very attentive.

He Miaomiao's consciousness recovered most of it, and he leaned out and swept it out, and found that this city was not big, and it was still far behind the small immortal cultivation city.

I don't know if it's because of the war, but there are only a few families living in the city, and there are only two or three people in each family, all of whom seem to be old, weak, sick and disabled. The young man named Xiao Ning and the middle-aged man guarding the gate are the main manpower of the entire city.

Xiao Ning dragged her all the way, turned a few corners on the avenue, and when she passed by the doors of two households, she also greeted two old women sitting in the middle of collecting beans.

The two women were very kind-hearted, and they smiled happily when they saw Xiao Ning. Seeing that he was dragging a young girl, they were not curious or inquiring, as if they had not seen it, and let him go to the house at his leisure to help repair the roof, and invited him to dinner.

He Miaomiao looked at their trembling hands and the vitality that slowly dissipated, and knew that these two women were dying soon.

They are not very old, at most they are in their early sixties, and they are said to live for more than ten years. But some obvious dark wounds have eroded the fragile body, and it seems that they have also played their part in the previous war.

Xiao Ning accepted the errand of mending the roof, and turned down the invitation to eat with a smile, he couldn't help muttering after he walked away, and he didn't know whether it was a sigh of self-talk, or he hadn't communicated with his "peers" for too long, and couldn't help but want to talk to He Miaomiao, who couldn't respond.

"No one grows the land, they all rely on grain storage to eat, how can they always go to other people's houses...... If only I could catch prey outside, two or three wild boars would be enough to feed the whole city!Alas, I don't know what herbs you need for this disease, and if there are no outside, I will have to resign myself to fate. ”

He Miaomiao had listened to him for a long time, and she also changed her tone in her heart, thinking about how to make up a history by the way.

It is said that she is a dignified Jindan monk, and she will not be verbose with a mortal, but this kid is not bad-hearted, and she doesn't want to overwhelm people as soon as she wakes up.

It's just that before she could make it up herself, the boy guessed it himself. "You girls, you try to run away from your house, and you don't want to think about how dangerous it is. Even if it passes, will it be possible to be seen by nobles and get out of the way?"

He Miaomiao's heart sank, and secretly said that this is a good reason. The original Chen State is now dilapidated, the national capital and the big city have long been occupied, and the vicinity is the most remote border town, and it is normal for people to want to run across the border to a prosperous place.

But what is it to be seen by a nobleman? He Miaomiao pondered for a few moments, and quickly reacted, this kid probably thought that she wanted to hook up with some big official!

"Let me tell you, the girl who ran out of here either came back with a disgraced face, or died halfway through and her body was eaten by wild beasts, if you can hear me, think about it in your heart!"

The young man's earnest and heartbroken appearance was very inconsistent with his slightly childish face, he turned left and right on the street into an alley, nagging and dragging He Miaomiao into the third house.

There is a well on the left side of the yard, and there is a small vegetable patch planted on the side, and there are only three or five vegetable trees still alive in it.

Under the shed on the right side is a stove, and in the middle is a stone table and four round stone benches, and the courtyard walls on both sides are covered with yellow, yellow, green and green vines, which look like they are not full of life, and are on the verge of death like the whole city.

The room facing the door is the main hall, and there are two tablets on a high table, and the text on it He Miaomiao doesn't know anything, but most of them are the parents of the teenager.

On each side of the main hall is a small side room, and on the left is a wooden bed paved with blue cloth and broken flowers, an old and dilapidated cabinet, and a few chests. The other side was filled with dry firewood, various herbs, and a small amount of animal pelts.

It's clean here, things are messy but not messy, I think it's a teenager who takes care of it carefully, and the yard and house are full of hope.

He dragged He Miaomiao onto the wooden bed, shouted tired again, and it took a long time to calm down, and he ran to the right room to look at the herbs.

He Miaomiao made up her mind to let him "cure", so she closed her eyes with peace of mind, and quickly took out a pill of Xuanhuan Pill when he couldn't see it, and let the medicinal liquid dissolve in the meridians and lungs with the spiritual power.

Her body was full of dark wounds after being pulled, and when the liquid was dripping, the tingling and itching quickly spread all over her body.

As the injury gradually recovered, He Miaomiao finally had the opportunity to probe into the dantian to take a closer look, but he was surprised to find that his spiritual power had reached the peak of the late stage, and there was always the possibility of advancing to perfection.

She couldn't believe it, but she could go into Jin Dan and observe it carefully, no matter how she looked at it, it was a state where her spiritual power was pure and condensed, and she could break through with just one opportunity.

She was amazed and delighted by the situation, remembering the dark nothingness of no time and no space, and then she realized that she must have been there for years.

As the medicinal liquid continued to be refined, He Miaomiao's divine sense also completely returned to normal, and even became more powerful due to the growth of cultivation, somewhat close to the level of a cultivator in the early Yuan Infant stage.

Thinking that Yuan Ying Zhenren could probe the bones and measure the age, she hurriedly probed into her bones with her divine sense to observe, and according to the method she had seen in Yu Jian, she felt vaguely that she was not yet ninety, but it was really not too much worse.

This shows that she has been in the dark for six or seven years! Then this body cultivation and spiritual power did not come out of thin air, but she persevered in her confusion to run the exercises, silently recite the Taoist scriptures, and absorb the thin aura and that strange power to cultivate!

I don't know if it's because of the power in the void, her spiritual power is now more balanced and more refined, and even the water spiritual power that is not cultivated through the spiritual root has become thick and condensed over the years.

He Miaomiao had no surprise in her heart, only ecstasy. It is not difficult to advance from the late stage to perfection, her mental state is mellow and her spiritual power is pure, and when the time comes, she will break through smoothly and get one step closer to Yuanying.

"Huh, why are you still laughing, what are you dreaming about?" the young man sighed as he approached her with a bowl of black potion. "I see that your body is mostly fine, but your brain disease is not light. ”

He Miaomiao quickly closed the corners of her mouth, opened her eyes pretending to be sleepy, stared at the young man in confusion, looked at the room again, and slowly opened her mouth in a hoarse voice.

"Where is this, who are you?"

The young man put the medicine on the stacked box, grabbed her shoulders with both hands and sat up, pulled out a disgusted expression and said, "This is Guangping City, I'm your savior!"