Chapter 295: If life is only as we saw it (7)

Waking up in the cliff cave early in the morning, I saw the and horrible picture at first glance, followed by escape, and then escape. Although there have been a few brief conversations, in fact, this is the first time for Chen Changsheng Have time to take a closer look at the white girl. I don’t know whether it’s because of poisoning or some other reason. The white girl’s cheeks have some abnormal puffiness. Although she can’t hide the clear beauty of her eyebrows, even if there is no such puffiness, it’s just clear beauty. For ordinary girls, Qingli is an excellent adjective, but the Xiuling tribe is a half-blood descendant of the ancient elves and tree demon tribes. It has always been known for its beauty, otherwise it will not be the most greedy object for humans and demon nobles. Since the girl is a show For Ling people, the term Qingli only shows that she was born very ordinary.
She held her knees like a baby, lying on the grass side, her eyes closed tightly, her long eyelashes didn't blink, as if she couldn't wake up, but Chen Changsheng remembered her eyes, those eyes were on the cliff The cave left a deep impression on him. His eyes were very clean. Both Luoluo and Tang 36 praised them for taking pictures. Her eyes are also very clean, but different from him.
Her eyes are like autumn water, but not lake water, but a lighter and clearer water.
The celadon bowl rested quietly under the eaves, and a fresh spring rain fell on the ground, flowing down the corners of the eaves, ticking, gradually becoming a piano music, and soon, the spring rain gradually stopped, the sun reappeared bright, that eaves The lower bowl seems to be earlier, but there is more water in the bowl, no color, but it seems to have a spring, no taste, but it seems to have washed through some new tea.
Yes, the water in the porcelain bowl is clear and shallow, but not thin.
Looking at the sleeping girl, Chen Changsheng wanted her to open her eyes and let herself look at the water after the new rain in the empty mountain.
Immediately afterwards, he remembered that when he first saw him in the cliff cave, he saw some strange green flames around her pupils-if expected, it should be a poison planted by Nanke-Peacock Tail Ling It is very difficult to remove the poison. It is no wonder that as the Xiuling people who are close to nature and are very good at herb poisoning, they are also so weak by this poison.
Chen Changsheng put his hand on her pulse gate and found that her meridians were empty and there was almost no true element left. What’s more terrible is that her blood was obviously lost too much and her pulse was already sluggish. This continues, I'm afraid that she may really die silently in her sleep.
This discovery made him nervous, and quickly found a way, but the medicine and food that he carried with him had been thrown to beat people in the battle yesterday. He thought about it and sent the consciousness into the hilt, and was very silent. For a long time, I finally found a box somewhere seemingly empty.
That was the last box. It was very heavy. It just appeared on the grass pile and let the ground sink into the water for three minutes.
Opening the lid of the box, countless bright gold leaves and half a box of spar appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a thin book at the top, which was the general recipe of Lishan swordsmanship.
This is the most direct and the most important part of the apprenticeship for him.
If the gold leaves and spars in this box are used to buy a house, it should be easy to buy the entire Baihua Lane.
If he is willing to destroy the general rule of the sword skill of Lishan, even Qiushanjun will come to give him a big thank you.
But in this dangerous grassland, the golden leaves and the Lishan swordsmanship were useless. He pushed the golden leaves aside, put the Lishan swordsmanship back, and took all the half boxes of spar. Come out, pile up beside her, and then walk to the edge of the green grass, staring at those shallow waters and start to be in a daze, don't know what to think, what to do.
After a moment, his right hand plunged into the lake.
But now his breathing and heartbeat have become extremely slow, and his movements are naturally slower. His hand movements are completely incompatible with the plan, and the water is slightly up, but it is empty.
Somewhat helplessly, he suddenly found a shallow frost on the water around his arm.
The next moment, he pulled his hand out of the water, holding a fat water snake tightly between his fingers. The water snake did not struggle and was obviously frozen.
He doesn't even have the ability to catch water snakes now, but he can help him with the coldest breath from his body.
Slowly moving back to her again, he drew his dagger and cut off the head of the water head, then leaned to her lips and began to infuse blood into it.
She had no consciousness at this time, and naturally did not know to swallow, it is inevitable that some snake blood overflowed from the corner of her lips, and the picture looked bloody.
A moment later, the blood in the water snake was shining, he put the snake body aside, looked at the girl’s face, took out the handkerchief from the sleeve, and began to wipe it carefully for her.
Even at this time, he is still living as usual.
The water snake's blood contains spicy fire, which is the most suitable for replenishing the blood. Plus the extravagant accumulation of spars around her, I want to at least ensure that she will not die in her sleep.
It was only then that Chen Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, sitting beside her, looking at the grass that could not be seen through, and began to be truly dazed.
Lack of medicines can't make up the blood directly, it is difficult to cure her, and his own situation is also very bad.
The black dragon slept in the lake water outside the Yufu, exuding the coldness of Xuan Frost, and he kept repairing the wounds on his organs, but that could only cure the symptoms.
He was very weak at this time, and his heartbeat and breathing were extremely slow, similar to those of the cold-blooded animals before the winter came.
This means that hibernation is coming.
The method the Black Dragon used to save him was hibernation.
Hibernation is to sleep.
What he needs most at this time is to have a good night's sleep, a big night's sleep, until the sky is dim and the sky is old.
But he can't sleep.
Because she was sleeping, he had to be awake.
This feeling is very painful.
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If you want to sleep but you can’t sleep, how beautiful the picture is. As the most effective punishment method, you can imagine how difficult it is. Chen Changsheng made more efforts and attempts to keep his heavy eyes closed, patting his face, and washing his face. , Pinching his legs, trying to concentrate, until finally his consciousness fell on the black stone, and he was truly awake in an instant.
Heishi rested with notes in a very remote corner of his world. If he did not search carefully, it would be easy to miss, or for this reason, or even when he was dying, he knew instinct in his instinct, so Yesterday he did not throw Blackstone and notes together with other things into the two wings of light to help himself out of trouble.
From Xining town to Kyoto, divorce is never an important thing. For him, what is important is the dynasty test, because only in this way can he meditate in Lingyan Pavilion all night, for which he paid unimaginable time With energy, he finally achieved this seemingly incredible goal. However, compared with the price he paid before, he looked a bit pitiful under the harvest of Ling Yan Ge. He did not directly find a man who changed his life. Secret, only got this black stone and notes.
Therefore, of course, he will cherish Black Stone and notes extra, hoping to get more from it, and the fact seems to be the same. On the night when the monument was observed in the front tomb of Tianshuling, the stone monuments floated in his sea of ​​knowledge, but they could not be painted. That starry sky, at that time, Blackstone played a very important role, helping him break through to the upper reaches of the world in one fell swoop. What about this note?
The position is relative. This is the first sentence in Wang Zhice's notes, and he is also the most impressive sentence.
He looked at the grassland that was so green that he couldn’t melt it. He realized this sentence silently. He didn’t find anything, but he suddenly thought of yesterday he jumped into the cold lake from the top of the cliff with himself and folded his sleeves, and finally came out of the lake. When he kept sinking to the bottom of the lake in order to avoid the chasing and killing of Nanke's double servants, he finally returned to this place but jumped into the night sky... The position is relative and opposite?
Isn’t the world of Zhou Yuan a plane, but two opposing planes combined together? Taking the mountain cliff at the uppermost stream of the Xihe River as the boundary, the lakes and mountains over there are a world, and the principles of mountains and grass here are opposite to each other. The passage between the two worlds is the cold lake and the top ten in Muyu The pond beyond the distance?
Chen Changsheng calculated these worlds silently in his heart. Then, he thought about why he would go to the world over the cliff with Folded Sleeve yesterday, and why he would return to the world in front of Zhouyuan from the world over there... Because of a sword intention, initially chasing away the sword intention, and finally seemed to be taken out by that sword intention.
He was about to die in the depths of the lake last night. How could he forget the changes that occurred at the last moment?
He looked down at the metal ball in his palm and stroked it gently, thoughtfully.
Following the divine movement, a subtle and dense sound of friction and impact sounded, and in an instant, a yellow paper umbrella appeared in his hand.
After a moment of silence, he stood up and reached forward with a yellow paper umbrella.
The yellow umbrella did not respond.
He turned his body, and the yellow paper umbrella moved slowly in the air, causing several breezes.
When the yellow paper umbrella was pointing somewhere in the southwest direction he thought at this time, it suddenly stopped.
It was not that he stopped the yellow paper umbrella, but it seemed that the yellow paper umbrella did not want to move anymore, but the wind on the grass pile suddenly disappeared.
A slight but clear tremor passed from the umbrella surface to the umbrella bone to the umbrella handle, to his hand, and finally into his heart.
A sword intention appeared in the distance.
This sword is very ethereal, just like he felt yesterday by Hantan, but it is so strong that it gave him some awe instinct.
The sword was silent, as if it had remained there for countless years, but the appearance itself represented a kind of call.
Chen Changsheng thought of the yellow paper umbrella running with himself at the last moment of last night and muttered, "Is this sword intention looking for you?"
After a moment of silence, he looked at the yellow paper umbrella and said: "Or... are you just looking for this sword intention?"
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(The design of the yellow paper umbrella is really too interesting...I have always liked umbrellas, all kinds of umbrellas, because umbrellas can play many roles, such as radar at this time.)
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