Ye Xiaochuan thought about his own life experience through Zuo Qiu's life experience, and felt helpless and desolate in his heart. Now he doesn't know where he should go on this path, and whether he should pursue the origin of his life experience or not?
who I am?
Where do I come from?
Where am I going?
These three questions cannot be explained clearly by the sages and sages with great wisdom in the world for countless years. People must have a clear understanding of life and trace it back to the source. Only then can life be meaningful.
Perhaps it is because of this that over the years, both Zuo Qiu and Ye Xiaochuan have never really given up looking for clues to their origins, despite knowing that their backgrounds may be related to the Demon Cult.
Seeing Zuo Qiu's face that was still slightly painful in the coma, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt that his previous persistence was wrong? Even if he found his biological parents, he might not be happy. On the contrary, it would make him care and love him.
One's own people are put in passive danger.
A pot of millet porridge boiled Ye Xiaochuan's head into paste. The more he thought about it, the more entangled he became, not knowing where to go.
There was something strange about Zuo Qiu's coma. Ye Xiaochuan thought that with her cultivation, she would wake up in an hour at most, but the millet porridge had been cooked for a long time, and Zuo Qiu still had no intention of waking up.
At this time, Ye Xiaochuan noticed that Zuo Qiu's cheeks were red, and reached out to touch Zuo Qiu's forehead. Ye Xiaochuan was suddenly shocked. He felt as if Zuo Qiu's body was being steamed on a flame, and his whole body was hot.
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At first, Ye Xiaochuan thought that Zuo Qiu was possessed because of the real energy flowing around his body due to emotional excitement.
When Ye Xiaochuan probed the meridians of Zuo Qiu's body with threads of true essence, he discovered that the vast spiritual power of the true essence in the sea of meridians in Zuo Qiu's body was very quiet and not chaotic.
After some diagnosis, Ye Xiaochuan had to admit something incredible.
Zuo Qiu is sick and has a high fever.
This is a normal thing for ordinary mortals. Who doesn't suffer from high fever more than ten times in his life? Sometimes in the winter months alone, he can get three to five colds.
But who is Zuo Qiu?
Zuo Qiu's cultivation had broken through the barrier of life and death a few years ago and reached the realm of spiritual silence.
What is spiritual silence? The soul is immortal and the physical body is immortal. As long as a cultivator reaches the sixth level of the spiritual realm, he will rarely get diseases such as colds and colds. After reaching the spiritual silence realm, not only the life span can reach three to four hundred
At the age of 30, he has reached the point where he is immune to all diseases and can even go without food for a long time. Even if he does not eat or drink for three to five months, he will not be affected by any disease.
It can rely on the spiritual power absorbed by the body to carry out metabolism.
The news of Zuo Qiu's illness soon reached the ears of Yu Linglong and Li Qingfeng. Neither of them believed it. After checking it several times in person, they finally accepted the reality.
Yu Linglong said: "Fairy Chifeng has a high fever and may burn out her brain. However, her three souls, seven souls, and soul souls are all protected by her in the sea of souls behind the Second Bridge of Heaven and Earth. We cannot check them.
I can only help reduce her fever."
The three people rummaged through the Qiankun Bag for a long time, but could not find a panacea for reducing fever. High fever is rare among cultivators, unless they have suffered a lot of trauma and their immunity has dropped to the critical point.
fever.
Without a targeted panacea, Ye Xiaochuan could only cool down Zuo Qiu through local methods.
He first used a cold water towel to wipe Zuo Qiu's face and apply it on his forehead. The effect was not obvious. Zuo Qiu had already started talking nonsense in a coma. Then Ye Xiaochuan removed the palm-sized piece of ice cream that he had worn for more than ten years.
The jade was removed from the neck. This thing was originally dug out from Xuan Ying's thousand-year-old Xisha Ice Jade bed. It was as big as a person's head. Later, a large piece was taken over by Yun Qiyou, leaving only
Such a small piece was carried close to him all day long.
Life is at stake, why should we care about whether men and women are intimate with each other now? Ye Xiaochuan gently untied Zuo Qiu's collar, hung the red rope of the ice ancient jade around Zuo Qiu's neck, and the jade piece was
It was stuffed into Zuo Qiu's belly to absorb the heat from Zuo Qiu's body.
The Ice Ancient Jade is indeed effective. Even if it is thrown into the charcoal fire and burned for seventeen or eighteen days, it will still be cold to the touch when it is taken out, without any heat.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Zuo Qiu's skin had gradually turned from red to pale.
Seeing that the Ice Ancient Jade worked, Ye Xiaochuan was overjoyed, but he could not always feel at ease, because no matter how much the Ice Ancient Jade was absorbed, Zuo Qiu's head was still hot and his face was covered with sweat.
Ye Xiaochuan took out the ancient ice jade from Zuo Qiu's clothes several times and placed it on Zuo Qiu's forehead and cheeks, but the effect was not obvious.
I don't know how much time passed, but Zuo Qiu's lips were still a little purple due to the high fever, and there were even cracks.
Hearing her mumbling nonsense, Ye Xiaochuan heard clearly this time that she wanted to drink water.
Ye Xiaochuan slapped his head and quickly looked for water from the Qiankun bag, but no matter how he fed Zuo Qiu water, Zuo Qiu couldn't drink it.
Ye Xiaochuan thought for a while, took out a Chaos Fruit, held Zuo Qiu in his arms, and then pressed it with his palms. The Chaos Fruit immediately turned into a light liquid, bit by bit from Zuo Qiu's body.
Lip dripping into mouth.
This method is indeed good. In a coma, it is difficult for Zuo Qiu to swallow the water into his stomach, but the Chaos Fruit is a natural treasure. When he enters his mouth, the water of Huawei energy will flow in immediately.
Now is not the time to save money. Although one Chaos Fruit is worth a month's cultivation, which makes Ye Xiaochuan very painful, but compared with Zuo Qiu's life, let alone a few Chaos Fruits, even a few carts are placed on him.
In front of others, he would not hesitate.
A full six Chaos Fruits bloomed, and Zuo Qiu finally calmed down. This was probably the most expensive liquid used to quench thirst in the world.
She was like a frightened deer, more like a baby in her mother's belly. She curled up into a big shrimp ball and fell asleep quietly in Ye Xiaochuan's arms, with less nonsense in her mouth.
Ye Xiaochuan planned to put her on the ground to rest, but found that Zuo Qiu's hands were clutching his clothes tightly, and he had no intention of letting go even in his sleep.
This is a typical example of insecurity.
After trying several times, Zuo Qiu's hands could not be opened. Ye Xiaochuan was helpless and had to keep this state and let Zuo Qiu sleep peacefully. Looking at the fairy curled up in his arms and sleeping peacefully, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt
