Chapter 7: The Old Woman Returns
As soon as the "Ice Spirit Grass" was swallowed, it turned into a cool medicinal power, flowing down Qinglian's dry throat into the viscera, and then spreading to the whole body, repairing the body that had just been damaged by the high temperature. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the same time, another gentle force ascended to the center of Qinglian's eyebrows, and entered the ancestral aperture of the Divine Court, and a burst of cool and refreshing feeling made the soul that was fusing the memory of this body body also feel a pleasant sense of pleasure.
When the medicinal power of the spirit grass kept running up and down Zhou's body, causing all the body functions to recover, and even improved, the three souls with complex origins in the ancestral aperture of the Qinglian Divine Court finally completely fused the few memories of this body, forming a brand new soul with its own characteristics, but completely different!
Qinglian has finally been reborn in this strange world! I don't know what kind of magnificent era he will bring about if he is not willing to be mediocre and strives for wonderful! Only now he is still in a coma reconciling the balance between soul and spirit.
"Huh! what a fragrant smell!" Ling'er, who was immersed in the good memories, suddenly sniffed slightly, and smelled a faint, ethereal, and refreshing fragrance.
"Huh! The aroma seems to come from Young Master Lian's body! Young Master Lian usually keeps practicing boxing, and there is always a stinky smell of sweat on his body, how can it become so fragrant!" Ling'er, who was puzzled, sniffled, took two more breaths of fragrant breath greedily, and jumped in front of the barrel in a few steps to look at it.
"Uh......h It's dirty! It stinks!" Ling'er approached and saw that the clear well water in the original wooden barrel had turned into pitch-black ink, and it still emitted a pungent stench.
Ling'er knew that this was a manifestation of the body's excretion of impurities, which was a good phenomenon, and reached out to touch Qinglian's forehead, and her body temperature had basically returned to normal.
Ling'er, who was finally completely relieved, was in a good mood, and while taking Qinglian out of the barrel, she wrinkled her nose and said to herself: "It's still normal for this stinky young master Lian!"
Even he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and happily poured the sewage from the barrel into the pit in the corner of the secret room, and the sewage naturally slowly seeped into the cracks in the rock.
After helping Qinglian clean it again, Ling'er put Qinglian on a simple wooden bed, curiously leaned in front of Qinglian to smell it, and said suspiciously: "The stinky Young Master Lian has become fragrant again! It's so strange! But it smells good! Hehe! Young Master Lian is good whether it's stinky or fragrant!"
"When will Young Master Lian wake up!When will Granny Mo come back!When will we go out! I don't know what has become of the outside now! I hope the courtyard will not be destroyed too much! But such a big battle just now, I'm afraid it will ......" The bored Ling'er turned on the chatter mode, lying on the side of Qinglian's bed and constantly talking to herself.
Seven days passed in a flash! Qinglian was still not awake, if it weren't for his serene demeanor, steady breathing, strong pulse, and even his skin becoming white and shiny, Ling'er would definitely die in a hurry.
Even if you don't worry about Young Master Lian's body, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, but staying in the secret room all the time makes Ling'er so bored that she almost goes crazy, and in addition to chattering every day, she can only practice with peace of mind, so that time can pass faster.
"Young Master Lian hasn't woken up yet! Granny Mo hasn't come back yet! It's so boring......" Ling'er took the well water, ate the dry food that was always prepared in the secret room, stuffed the last bit of his hand into his bulging mouth, and muttered, "I'd better go practice!"
At this moment, the light at the entrance of the chamber dimmed, and a figure jumped from the well into the chamber.
"Who?" Ling'er let out a low roar, dodging in front of Qinglian's bed, and looked vigilantly towards the entrance of the secret room.
"Ling'er, it's me!" a hoarse and ugly voice came, but in Ling'er's ears, it was like a heavenly sound.
At this time, she had already seen clearly that the person who came was an old woman in shabby clothes, with a rickety body, an old face like tree bark, an ugly description, but a very kind eyes, it was the Mo Granny in her mouth.
"Granny Mo!" Ling'er cheered and threw herself into Granny Mo's arms, who had already come closer, crying with joy and couldn't help sobbing, "Granny Mo, you can be regarded as back!"
"Du Feng of the chief's family came to our courtyard to rob the elixir, and he also wanted to kill Young Master Lian and kidnap me...... And then all of a sudden, there was a vision in the sky, did you see it in the Windy Mountains, and there was a star that bloomed with endless light...... Du Feng and the others ran away when they heard the bell, and then it rained meteorites in the sky, which was terrifying...... I took Young Master Lian and hid in the secret room...... Then Young Master Lian fell asleep...... I haven't woken up yet!"
Ling'er was like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and told Granny Mo all the things that had happened these days in detail in one breath, and Granny Mo knew very well the nature of her small chatter, and she didn't care, and while listening to her chatter, she walked to Qinglian's bed and leaned over to check it.
"Damn the chief, I didn't expect them to be so frustrated, they were no longer satisfied with suppressing us, and they were blatantly ruthless to the little young master......" Granny Mo cursed in a hoarse voice while inspecting Qinglian's physical condition.
"The little young master's body is not abnormal, and it can even be said that he is unprecedentedly good!, but why did he be in a coma for seven days!" After a while, even the well-informed Granny Mo was puzzled.
"I hope that the little young master Jiren has his own natural appearance, and I hope that all this is a blessing or a curse!" Granny Mo was also helpless about Qinglian's condition, so she could only sigh and comfort herself like this.
Ling'er blinked her eyes and asked, "Granny Mo, have you gained anything from going to the Yin Wind Mountain Range? Why have you been there for so long? What is the situation outside now? I originally wanted to return to the house through another passage in the secret room, but the secret passage over there can't be opened! What should we do now?"
Granny Mo had long been accustomed to Ling'er's cannon-like questions, and said unhurriedly: "This time I went to the Yinfeng Mountain Range to gain a lot, but in fact, I borrowed this heavenly vision, the light of a meteorite from the sky. There was a mess in the Yinfeng Mountain Range, and I fished in troubled waters and collected a lot of elixirs, and a few of them were rare to see, and they were very helpful elixirs for the little young master. ”
Granny Mo said and put some spirit grass into a few traps in the secret room, "But it was also because of the chaos of the beasts in the Yin Wind Mountain Range, it took a lot of effort to return. Our thatched houses have been destroyed by a meteorite and need to be rebuilt. The entire tribe has also suffered heavy losses, the clansmen have suffered countless casualties, and now the chiefs are also anxious, and they should not be able to take care of the bad luck of looking for us for the time being. ”
When Ling'er heard this, she immediately smiled: "That's good!"
Granny Mo shook her head and sneered: "It's not that simple! Now that they have already torn their faces and moved, I'm afraid they won't give up." As long as we clean up the mess of the tribe, it will be unfavorable to us as soon as we free up our hands, and I am afraid that it will be even more troublesome at that time......"