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Section 346 Wan Hospital

"Come home, sir, my name is Ah-Dai. He is from the west entrance of the village. I want to learn from you how to refine elixirs." Ah-Dai knelt on the ground and said in a respectful tone.

"At the west entrance of the village, Luo Hua, are there still people living at the west entrance of Niyuan Village? Didn't you ask all the people at the west entrance of your village to move out?" Mr. Jia turned to the village chief Luo Hua and said.

"Mr. Jia, all the other villagers at the west entrance of the village have moved out. Only the old man said that his legs and feet are inconvenient and he won't move!"

"He won't move if he doesn't want to move?"

"Old man Namu has some skills. No one in our village can match him!"

"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it? Village Chief Luo, that's the will of the God of War, you can do it." Mr. Jia replied coldly to Luo Hua, then turned to Ah-Dai and said: "Your grandfather's legs and feet are inconvenient.

?”

Ah-Dai nodded. Master Jia took out a purple porcelain bottle from his arms, handed it to Ah-Dai and said, "This is the Tiger Bone Fujin Pill. Give it to your grandpa every day. Your grandpa will be fine soon."

Duan quickly stood up and took the cyan porcelain bottle, expressing his gratitude constantly. Master Jia nodded with satisfaction and continued:

"As for you, your spiritual roots are a bit lacking, but you still have some divine connections. After handling your grandfather's affairs, come to Lingluo City's Shendan Shop to find me!"

After saying that, a piece of iron clothing and steel armor quickly covered Mr. Jia's body, and then Mr. Jia rose into the air and disappeared into the sky. Dui and others looked at him with envy in their eyes.

"Well, you dumb guy, Mr. Jia agreed to take you in and gave you this bottle of magic pill. Good guy, you are lucky!" Luo Neng's voice rang in dumb guy's ears. dumb guy was also very excited and asked village chief Luo

After saying goodbye, he dragged the cyan porcelain bottle back home.

The fog was thick and Dui felt that he could not discern the direction at all in the heavy fog. He just kept walking forward instinctively. After a while, he saw his small yard dimly appearing in the thick fog.

"Ah-Dai, you're back!" Xuan'er excitedly rushed out of the courtyard and ran beside Ah-Dai, laughing happily.

Xuan'er would stand at the door of the courtyard every day, looking forward to Ah-Dai's return. As long as Ah-Dai was by her side, she would feel a deep sense of happiness and satisfaction, just like a little follower, surrounding Ah-Dai.

Ah-Dai was in a good mood today, and he played with Xuan'er in the yard for a while. Ah-Dai collected the wild flowers in the yard, wove them into a small flower basket and gave it to Xuan'er. Xuan'er jumped up and down happily, and at this time

, grandpa is back.

Ah-Dai handed the cyan porcelain bottle in his hand to Grandpa, and told Grandpa exactly what happened this morning. When he said that he was about to go to the Shendan Shop in Lingluo City to learn alchemy skills from Lord Jia, Grandpa’s eyes stopped at

Dumb's face was silent for a long time, but Xuan'er's tears began to well up in her eyes.

"Grandpa, when I learn this alchemy technique well, I will have the opportunity to enter the God of War Gate and practice divine techniques. Then your people in this village will never bully us again. Isn't this good?"

"Cultivation of God, is that really what you yearn for?"

"Grandpa, why do you always dislike me looking for

God's destiny, why don't you want me to embark on the path of cultivating the gods? Gods can not only fly in the sky and walk around the earth, have the ability to turn mountains and seas, but also live forever, what's wrong with that?"

"Strong power often requires a strong body. And you, Dumb, have had a bad heart since you were a child. Not only will cultivating the gods not make you immortal, but it will also speed up your death. Just stay here plainly, accompany grandpa, and accompany you."

Isn't Xiaoxuan okay? Moreover, this is also your mother's last wish before she died. I hope you will have a safe and worry-free life."

"Grandpa, let me just live my life here. It's better to let me die now. Grandpa, this time Mr. Jia from the Lingluo City God's Pill Shop is willing to take me in, and he also said that I have the ability to cultivate God."

My spiritual roots, grandpa, I don’t want to give up this opportunity.”

"Hey, if that's the case, then go ahead!"

"Really? Grandpa, you promised me, okay, then I will pack my things and go to Lingluo City to find Mr. Jia early tomorrow morning!"

"Brother Ah-Dai, you..." Xuan'er looked at Ah-Dai with great reluctance, tears kept rolling in her eyes, and she looked extremely helpless.

Ah-Dai walked to Xuan'er, wiped the tears from her eyes with his hands, comforted her and said:

"Don't worry Xuan'er, I will come back to see you in a while. When I establish a foothold in Lingluo City, I will take you and grandpa to live in the city. Humph, some villagers actually came to drive us away again and again. Waiting for us

When we get to the city, we will definitely envy them to death."

Xuan'er cried softly and nodded. Ah-Dai held Xuan'er in his arms emotionally and remained silent for a long time...

The fog became thicker and thicker, and Ah-Dai couldn't see the scenery around the yard. But when he held Xuan'er in his arms, he felt that the whole world had become so beautiful! Ah-Dai suddenly had an inexplicable impulsive thought,

Dui suddenly wanted to hold Xuan'er like this until the end of the world...

The secret realm of Taixu, the Well of the Sun.

Lin Qianhua, who was soaking in the Sun Well, showed an extremely satisfied and happy smile on his face, while Xiaolao standing aside frowned slightly.

This is a very bad phenomenon. It is easy to lose one's true nature in the "Gentle Country" in the dream, causing people to fall into a dream and not want to wake up. It can be seen from Lin Qianhua's expression at this moment that Lin Qianhua is looking for something in the dream at this moment.

This sense of belonging will influence his dreams, making his dreams develop infinitely in a more and more perfect and sweet direction, until finally he will be deeply trapped in a nightmare... unable to extricate himself.

Although Xiaolao doesn't know what Lin Qianhua's dream is, Xiaolao can be sure that Lin Qianhua's dream must be related to his experience. If Lin Qianhua can interpret the dream according to his own experience, he will definitely wake up at a certain node.

However, at this moment, Lin Qianhua began to construct dreams on his own, so it was hard to explain all this.

Sure enough, the scene around Lin Qianhua in the dream had changed dramatically...

"Dumb, Xuan'er can't bear to leave you. Can you wait two days before leaving, and wait until grandpa's leg gets better before going to Lingluo City?"

Duan looked at Xuan'er's big, watery eyes, and the feeling of reluctance in his heart became more and more intense! At this moment, the fog gradually lifted

Go, the harmonious sunshine shines in the entire small courtyard. Ah-Dai hugged Xuan'er tightly, feeling the warmth and sweetness, and finally nodded heavily and said:

"Okay, Xuan'er, let me wait until grandpa's legs feel better before I leave."

When Ah-Dai said this, a bright smile appeared on Xuan'er's face. For some reason, Xuan'er looked particularly beautiful in the sunshine, and even the freckles on her face were reduced.

One day has passed, three days have passed, seven days have passed...

Grandpa took Master Jia's medicine, and his cold leg problem was really relieved a lot. In addition, the scorching sun has been shining brightly these past few days, which invisibly reduced his pain, and Ah-Dai and Xuan'er have been inseparable these past few days.

Staying together made Ah-Dai feel a strange feeling that he had never experienced before. Ah-Dai liked the feeling now and loved to accompany Xuan'er every day. During the day, he would farm at the west entrance of the village, enjoy flowers, and fish, and at night he would go back to the small village.

Chat in the courtyard, admire the moon, and do some small crafts.

The days passed like this, and the desire to cultivate God gradually faded away in Ah-Dai's heart. Ah-Dai actually liked to live this kind of plain, harmonious, happy and sweet life...

Ao will come back every ten days. This is the third time he has returned to the Well of the Sun. Every time he comes back here, he sees Lin Qianhua soaking in the Well of the Sun and sleeping soundly. A month has passed, and Lin Qianhua has not seen anything at all.

There was no sign of waking up, and I felt like I was sleeping deeper and deeper.

"Xiao Lao, is Xiao Linzi's state normal?"

Xiao Lao shook his head and said: "The passage of time in dreams is often much faster than the passage of time in reality. One month may have passed in a dream for a year or even longer. This little guy, very soon

You may have walked into the nightmare you created for yourself."

"Here, Mr. Xiao, can you think of a way to wake it up?"

Xiaolao shook his head and said:

"Forcing him to wake up will make him unable to distinguish between reality and nightmare, which is the real existence. If Lin Qianhua is forcibly awakened, he is likely to believe that the real world is just his dream, which will be troublesome!"

"What's the trouble? It's better than him sleeping all the time!"

"That's not necessarily true. If Lin Qianhua believes that the real world is just his dream, then he will have a strong desire to escape from the dream, and the most effective way to escape from the dream is death!"

"Here, Xiao Lao, do you think that Lin Qianhua will choose to commit suicide in the real world to return to the reality he believes in?"

"indeed!"

"Well, hey, Mr. Xiao, since the disadvantages of this Sunwell are so great, why don't you let this guy Lin Qianhua enter in the first place!"

"The universe is fair, and rewards and efforts are equal. If Lin Qianhua can successfully wake up from his nightmare this time, he will not only be able to fuse the dominant parasitic virus in his body into the underlying structure of his own gene chain, but also have another

Important takeaway.”

"What harvest?" Ao asked curiously.

"It makes him immune to attacks like divine consciousness illusions!"


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