Chapter 58: dream
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Full Time Sponger
- Autumn Night Listens To The Rain
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- 2021-03-03 05:21:16
Ling Hua came to find Su Wan for the animal skins from Huoyun Cave.
When the corpse of the mountain-like spirit beast was moved to the City Lord’s Mansion, her eyes lighted up, and she did not hesitate to lend her hands to Tianzhongzi to help peeling and tanning. The facts proved that this step was very good. When the karst leather armor came out, she became the first to know People, especially after understanding the amazing defensive ability, she admired that she even got her first armor suit with the abduction, because the quality of the back was not as good as the one on her, but it was compared with the ordinary defensive magic weapon. Not bad, and relatively simple to make.
This is nothing short of profit!
Linghua’s eyes were full of spar and gold. Le Diandian ran and said that he wanted to cooperate with Qingyunmen to sell this batch of armor suits. However, Langxuan was not keen on such things as business. After being expelled, she had to come to Su Wan to see if she could beat the drum.
Su Wan is also not interested in doing business. The suit should be a strategic material. Rather than selling it, it is better to keep the equipment for the doorman. Qingyunmen is less crowded now, which does not mean that there will be fewer people in the future, but Lingmao has already mentioned it. It’s not easy to refuse, especially when Lingwu’s mouth is eloquent, and she talks endlessly about how many shops in Xiaoyaomen are, how widely distributed, and how wonderful the cooperation will be. It’s not easy to turn around and chase people away, so I’ll cause trouble and bring people to Langxuan.
"That's right, I don't care, I can't be the master. It all depends on whether you can persuade the brother, as long as he nods, the master and the others will generally have no objection."
"No problem! My old lady is going out, as long as he is willing to listen, there is no unsuccessful business! Don't worry!" Ling Hua Le followed Su Wan, nodding like garlic.
What can I rest assured?
Su Wan turned his head and rolled his eyes, pierced the wall, and saw the decayed garden and the ruined house. Thinking about the original beautiful scenery of the carved and painted buildings and the Yushu Qionglou, I heard faintly in my ears. The sound of sobbing makes no sense in my heart.
Langxuan is on the western of Houshan, where there is a large school field, which is used to practice martial arts for disciples.
At this time, a raging fire ignited on the court of the colonel. There were many people around the fire, but more people lay on the ground, and they couldn't wake up again. However, for those present, no one has any pity or sorrow for the dead, and more only hate, wishing to eat their flesh and devour their blood.
In the previous battle, 78 people died in the mansion, most of them were young and beautiful women. The people of the Yanshan faction, except for the real Chiming who escaped, were killed, a total of one hundred and sixty. Five people, more than twice as much.
But for the relatives and friends of the dead and injured, even ten times a hundred times is not enough to repay the pain in their hearts. If it weren't for someone to stop them, they would even rush to the corpse to vent their anger.
Langxuan stood on the high platform and looked down coldly. Someone was sewing the body of the deceased, replacing it with white linen, and then throwing it into the flames.
Cultivators are noble, and even if they are enemies, their bodies cannot be disposed of at will. After cremation, the dust returns to the dust, and these ashes will be sent back to the Yanshan Sect.
"There are so many golden core infants, if they fall into Jiuyou Palace, they will be able to make several furnaces of elixir." Ling Ge sighed loudly as she fanned her nose beside Langxuan.
Langxuan glanced at him lightly, without speaking.
Ling Ge knocked on the fan and said, "Am I wrong? Although digging someone else’s Jindan Yuanying to make medicine is called a magic method, but the person is dead, and it is only used for waste. You have not seen anyone's eyes. Greedy so thick that it covers your eyes?"
Langxuan said: "If you want to take it, I won't stop you, but under Qingyunmen, this is absolutely impossible."
Lingge shrugged and sighed, "Forget it, Xiaoyaomen is also a decent sect. Once it has been passed on, it will not be allowed to be infiltrated by Gui Yuanzong into the evil sect."
He tutted twice, a pity in his heart. I have probably been with the profiteer sister for a long time, and I have not seen it waste. Think about the piles of corpses below, more than half of them have formed golden pills. Among them, there are dozens of them in the Yuanying stage. I heard that there are masters in the out-of-aperture stage and the distraction stage. , I just carried it to the ice room and didn’t mix with these people for cremation. If these people’s corpses were made into pills, they could easily increase their cultivation base for thousands of years. Even if they didn’t eat them, they would crush a small piece of it. Selling to others can also make a fortune!
However, he only dared to think about it. If he changed individuals, he would not even be able to say it casually. After all, taking people to make medicine would be a risk to the world. If it is really done, his master will personally clean up the door.
Langxuan stayed here, also because he was afraid that the unscrupulous people under his sect would spread it out. This charge was much more serious than killing and stealing treasures, and it would involve a lot of implications.
As soon as Su Wan approached the university grounds, her eyebrows were locked and not loosened. When she appeared, the whispers around her disappeared, choking, crying, wailing, and so on. The tragedy came to an abrupt end at the same time. When she glanced over, the sight that she had hit was not Panic is panic, and even a few people collapsed softly and fainted.
Linghuan laughed and said, "My sister is very majestic. It can be used to stop the crying of children."
"Majesty?" Su Wan looked at Shishan where his head and body were separated by the fire, and curled his lips. "It's a fierce name!" After speaking, he led Lingmao to Langxuan, explained what he was coming from, turned and left.
Langxuan glanced at Su Wan's back with some worry. The red gauze was dancing with the wind, and the plain silk was tied around his waist, which looked very thin. He retracted his gaze, swept across the Linghua of Tonghualian Lotus, still looking down slightly, unheard of the words in his ears.
Su Wan felt cold, the kind of cold that penetrated from the inside out. The blood surged during the killing, and there was no psychological burden, but I just saw the piles of corpses. I remembered that almost all of them died under her sword. I met those scared eyes, my nose was full of burnt smell, and my stomach Suddenly it rolled.
Su Wan raised her hand, her ten fingers were as beautiful as jade, lined with fiery red gauze, it was even more white with pink.
"Such beautiful hands should be used to play the piano and embroider, not to hold the sword."
Su Wan murmured, took out the spirit rod and dotted her clothes. The white color swayed like ripples and gradually expanded. She shook her sleeves. She shook her sleeves. Her whole body was like two unicorn swords, with blood dripping down, leaving only crystal white on her body. .
auzw.com "Never wear red anymore. It's just like blood. It's disgusting."
Su Wan yawned, covered her mouth and murmured, fell into the courtyard, flicked her sleeves, and the white robe flew up. She slammed the door with a "bang" backhand, opened the bead curtain, flew onto the bed, and rolled with the quilt. After a few rolls, closed his eyes.
"Exhausted, go to sleep"
The swaying bead curtain gradually calmed down, and the room was full of fragrant smoke from the crane's mouth incense burner.
Su Wan likes to sleep, probably besides eating, this is her favorite activity.
Is sleeping also an activity? Many people don't understand, but for Su Wan, sleeping is indeed an activity, because when you fall asleep, you will dream, and everything can happen in your dreams. What is it if it is not an activity?
This time, she dreamed again.
It was just a nightmare, and she was trapped in the evil spirits of hell.
She knew it was a dream. When countless evil spirits pounced, she still felt scared. She swung her sword away. The indestructible and sharp unicorn swords in reality suddenly lost their blades, and the tips of their swords became blunt. Without wearing the hard skin of the evil spirit, she yelled, "My dream is the master," she wanted to release her skills, but found that her body was empty, with no trace of true essence, and the skills she released would not hurt or itch the evil spirits.
Su Wan was very scared. She stared round her eyes, gritted her teeth, and rushed towards the enemy with her swords, trying to make a path and climb ashore.
However, the sword in his hand became heavier and heavier, and his body became more and more stiff. No matter how hard he ran, it seemed like he was stepping in place, still unable to get close to the coast, and there were more and more evil spirits.
There were scars on the hands, face, and body, which caused severe pain.
Su Wan suddenly slammed both swords and slapped her dantian with a palm, and said angrily: "If I have a dream, I will bully, really when I am afraid of you? Bomb the golden core and explode me!"
Su Wan is very familiar with self-destruction. She often has nightmares. If she fails to win, she will self-destruct. After the explosion, all ghosts will be destroyed, and then she will wake up naturally. In this regard, she is very experienced!
Strangely, this self-detonation didn't even hurt!
Su Wan wondered whether other people's dreams would hurt her, but she felt the same pain in her dreams as in reality. Logically speaking, after the severe pain of self-detonation, white light should flash, and then consciousness should be clear. But this time, not only was there no pain, when the light of the explosion flashed, the shock wave swept away, all the monsters and ghosts swept away, and her consciousness was still floating in the sea.
A little bit of crystal dust appeared in the sea, gathered around her, condensed into a body.
Su Wan touched her new body, touched her hand on the bracelet, took out the Alsophila spinulosa spirit stick, looked around, the empty sea was sparkling, there was nothing, even the coast was gone, she took the spirit stick and headed into the air Waved.
The crystal dust in the sea floated up, like countless fireflies, and like stars shining in the night sky, forming a fluorescent archway. Behind the archway is an invisible staircase, and two figures are walking slowly.
One person in front, light green robes, a loose bun on her head, and a magnolia hairpin, her facial features are misted and blurred, but the faint smile on the corner of her mouth seeps into the heart, she moves When I walked, every time my toes touched the ground, a multicolored lotus appeared, and the steps formed by clouds and mist also gave birth to tender grass, as if covered with a green carpet.
One person behind, in a strong black outfit, wearing a big wing, his hair is meticulously tied, and his facial features are also blurred. Only a pair of eagle eyes, straight through the heart, can be used to kill when he is angry.
"It's a bit familiar, where did you see it?" Su Wan looked at the two men and women in the tandem, tapping the spirit stick on his head, and suddenly realized, "I remember! The medicine king in Heaven Defying the Heavenly Emperor Zonghou Mountain taught alchemy collection. NPC Wood Fairy, as well as the runaway people who were assassinated by the top teacher of the Stealing Heaven Pavilion!"
Su Wan stepped forward to bow and said, "I have seen two masters, thank you."
"Boom!"
"Oh! Why hit people for no reason, thinking that dreaming will not hurt?!"
Su Wan was holding her forehead and screaming, tearfully staring at Fairy Wood who still wanted to knock. He was close, the mist on his face disappeared, and the facial features of the person in front of him were a bit familiar.
Fairy Mu frowned and said, "I think you like self-abuse if you know it hurts."
Su Wan rubbed her forehead, flat her mouth and said, "Not only is she familiar, but she also seems to have heard her voice somewhere."
"Boom!"
"Ohhhhh!" This time it was a black-clothed man with a lot of strength. Su Wan jumped up in pain, clutching his head and ran back, "What are you doing! What are you doing! Two fight one! Bully people! Tell you, this is the girl’s dream! Beware that I will kill you!"
"It's you." The black-clothed man lifted Su Wan to Fairy Mu like a kitten, and yelled: "Stand up, raise your head and stomach!"
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