Chapter six hundred and twentieth, the effect of the holy spring
Although Rosen can put everything into the Demon Refining Pot, there is only one thing that cannot be put in, and that is himself.
What enters the world in the pot is his consciousness, his soul, and everything about him, except his body.
So every time he enters the world in the pot, he has to choose an absolutely safe place, because that is when he is at his weakest. Once the body is destroyed, consciousness, soul and everything else will dissipate like rootless duckweed.
Between heaven and earth.
However, if he encounters danger, Rosen can leave the world in the pot instantly, so there is no need to worry too much.
The world in a pot.
Everyone returns.
Wen Xiao looked at the beautiful little wonderland-like world in front of him and took a deep breath. It took him a long time to calm down.
"It's so beautiful. So this is your secret." Wen Xiao couldn't help but said, "No wonder you all practice so fast."
As more and more bonded spirits are subdued, the world in the pot is also expanding. At a glance, even with Rosen's strength, he can't see the edge.
Rosen nodded: "I hope you won't tell anyone."
"That's natural." Wen Xiao said immediately.
He also understands what it means to have such a small world. If word spreads, there is no guarantee that it will not arouse the prying eyes of some people with bad intentions.
Soon, everyone arrived at the palace-like mansion.
Hong Zhao is still silly and silly. Although her mood has improved a lot, she still keeps mumbling words like "help me" and "save the princess".
Qing Ning was taking care of her, looking a little haggard and losing weight. From time to time, she would secretly go to the corner to wipe her tears. After wiping her tears, she tried her best to comfort Hong Zhao with a smile on her face, and helped her feed and change her clothes.
She knew that the reason why she was exempted from a more terrible punishment was not just because she passed out, but also because Hong Zhao fought everything for her.
"Hongzhao Hongzhao." Jiarou hurriedly ran into the room.
Qing Ning reluctantly cheered up and saluted: "Your Highness the Princess."
"Qing Ning, we have found the holy spring." Jiarou grabbed Qing Ning's arms excitedly: "Hong Zhao is saved."
Qing Ning seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw all of a sudden. Her tears couldn't stop falling and she couldn't stop crying. She had been under too much pressure these days.
Rosen controlled the water polo, divided out about one-fifth, and then slowly brought it to Hong Zhao's mouth. The holy spring glowed with a slight blue light, and it was also pregnant with strong vitality, but Hong Zhao shrank nervously.
Tuan, it looks like he is scared.
Jia Rou hurried forward, hugged Hong Zhao, and kept comforting: "It's okay, this is just ordinary water. Hong Zhao is good, drink this water."
Listening to Jia Rou's words, Hong Zhao seemed to relax. She opened her mouth blankly and swallowed a small ball of holy spring.
Then, a pure light enveloped Hong Zhao's body.
Hong Zhao's body exuded a kind of peaceful white light. After about a cup of tea, the white light gradually converged. Hong Zhao's uneasy and trembling hands completely calmed down, and finally a trace of clarity appeared in his eyes, and then he regained his composure.
Returned to a state of confusion.
Jiarou was uneasy: "Why is this happening? Isn't it useless?"
Rosen shook his head, also a little puzzled: "That shouldn't be the case. The saint has no reason to lie to us. Could it be that the holy spring has been left open for too long and has expired?"
While everyone was still deep in thought, Hong Zhao suddenly spoke. She said cautiously: "Why are everyone looking at me?"
There was a moment of silence in the room, and then there was an explosion of joy.
"Hong Zhao, you are finally fine." Qing Ning seemed to have had her heart broken, and threw herself at Hong Zhao, hugging her and crying uncontrollably.
Jia Rou also hugged the two maids and burst into tears: "Hong Zhao, Qing Ning, I promise I will never leave you behind. I will take you with me wherever I go from now on."
When Hong Zhao became like this, Jia Rou felt the most guilty in her heart.
After all, it was because of her that Hong Zhao and Qing Ning were taken away. If she had thought more carefully and took Hong Zhao and Qing Ning with her when she escaped, this kind of thing would not have happened.
Hong Zhao looked confused.
Although she regained her clarity, she seemed not to remember anything.
Regarding the recovery of Hong Zhao, Rosen also seemed very happy. Finally, a big stone fell in his heart, and the effect of the holy spring was also proved.
After the two girls cried bitterly for a while, they finally recovered.
But Hong Zhao was still very confused.
Jia Rou asked: "Hong Zhao, don't you remember what happened?"
"What happened?" Hong Zhao blinked: "I just remember preparing to come out with Qing Ning, Your Highness, but I don't remember what happened next."
Jiarou and Qingning looked at each other with complicated expressions.
At that time, Jia Rou sneaked away without telling them where she went. The two of them decided to sneak out to find Jia Rou, so they gave the people in the Prince's Palace an opportunity.
Jia Rou walked aside and nervously whispered to Rosen: "Is there something wrong? Why have you lost so many memories?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Rosen said comfortingly: "It's probably because that memory was too painful, so people's self-protection mechanism was triggered and they deliberately forgot that memory. It doesn't do much harm to you, so don't worry too much."
Jiarou wiped her tears, and the pear blossoms were covered with rain. I felt pity for her: "It's true."
When people are over-stimulated or suffer brain trauma, they will forget some people or things they don't want to remember. This is selective amnesia.
After handling the matters here, Rosen and the others quietly left the room, allowing Jiarou, Hongzhao and the others to have a good chat. They must have a lot to say.
Later, Rosen released a signal and summoned the Avengers team.
Furukawa, the captain of the team, took the lead in arriving in front of Rosen and knelt down on one knee respectfully. Then dozens of shadows flashed past and he half-knelt in front of Rosen.
"Master." Everyone shouted in unison.
Rosen waved his hand: "Everyone, get up."
"yes."
Furukawa has now completely lost his youthfulness, his face is full of perseverance and calmness, and his aura surpasses that of others. He has reached the sixth level of gold, and his strength cannot be underestimated.
Rosen looked at his empty right sleeve and said, "Although the elixir for regenerating severed limbs is precious, it is nothing to SHIELD."
Furukawa understood what Rosen meant.
"No need, Master." Furukawa said respectfully: "I'm used to it. If I grow arms, it will affect my strength."
Rosen raised his brows and said angrily: "Have you gotten used to it? Then let me get used to it again. Although strength is important, it is not the most important. As someone who is mine, he is missing an arm. Isn't it embarrassing for me?
Face."
"This..." Furukawa hesitated.
Rosen said with a straight face: "Needless to say, go to the alchemy room to find wood and ask him to make an elixir for you to regenerate a broken limb. There are a lot of rare spiritual herbs in the warehouse. When are you not going to use them now?"
Furukawa felt moved in his heart.
Of course he knew that Rosen was not really angry, it was for his own good.
It's just that he feels that he has already made his master pay a lot, so he shouldn't ask for so many more things.
"Yes." Furukawa still agreed.
Rosen added: "By the way, I have found the spiritual object that can restore your relatives. Now go and bring them here."