A woman with her hand on the door frame. The temperature in the valley is low, so the woman added a robe under her plain clothes.
Originally, she was immersed in the newly obtained star gems, but she also ignored the tokens received from the Nami royal family. Unexpectedly, many Nami people have helped to "appraise" the power of the phantom formation in the formation that the visitor still broke into. I didn't want to pay attention to it, but felt that the phantom formation was crumbling.
The spiritual energy in the valley was swarming into the formation, and she had no choice but to show up.
The people in the phantom formation in the valley made her a little confused and familiar, but Fengchai, who had never left her body since waking up, was the first to react.
When the two phoenixes met, Qingyue's Fengming, she looked at the two hairpins flying in the air, merged into one, and turned into a blue light sword, and finally showed a look of shock.
The man in the valley fought against the illusion, and opened his eyes forcefully to wake up. Tears flowed first without words, her eyes were like shining stars, so bright that people dare not look directly at them.
"Baojia..."
She heard the woman call out softly, that is not the common language of the stars, not the Nami star language, but the earth on the other side of the starry sky, there used to be a big country called Huaxia, in the middle of Southwest Shu, with an indistinguishable local accent.
She was taken aback, as if something was about to come out of her chest, some blurry images flew by quickly, there were classmates with unrecognizable faces in the classroom, there were simple living rooms, and there were colorful shots of horses and flowers.
She felt the coldness on her cheek, raised her hand to touch it, did she actually cry
Why would she cry for the woman in front of her
Subconsciously withdraw the phantom array, Manjia. Nolan took a step forward and stared at the woman in the formation for a long time before she asked hoarsely, "What did you call me just now?"
Manja. Nolan didn't realize that he was also using a mother tongue that he hadn't practiced for a long time.
She also deliberately slowed down her tone, but the woman in the valley still seemed to be pricked by a needle.
"Baojia..."
The word "Baojia" gave her a splitting headache, Manjia. Nolan barely supported his body on his elbows, "Who the hell are you!"
Face Manja. Nolan's question made the woman in the valley dizzy for a while, her blood surged up, she spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and fell to the ground hard.
Fairy Bai looked at this farce-like recognition. During her hundreds of years of practice, she encountered many unsatisfactory things. It was not only the pain of parting from her best friend—but she had never met them before. They met again after three hundred years. One side is looking for it across the interstellar, but the other side has long forgotten the old friend.
Looking at Lin Luoran who was lying on the ground, Fairy Bai sighed.
First, he conceived a baby almost on the spot, but after being forcibly pulled back, he was stimulated again, and his breathing became disordered. Xiao Linzi might not have a good time in this level.
Fairy Bai finished telling the limited information she knew, and ignored Man Jia who was startled. How Nolan dealt with the unconscious Lin Luoran, he simply turned into a cloud of green smoke and returned to the bead.
Zhaoxue was still floating in mid-air, the feeling of familiarity and strangeness would not lie to herself.
Manja. Nolan carefully looked at the fainted Lin Luoran, with some blood stains on his chest, but the outline between his eyebrows and eyes really looked like a flash of memory at some point.
Is this her best friend
Manja. Nolan couldn't help falling into the memories.
The drastic changes of the earth have almost melted away the last bit of spiritual energy. Except for the waters of Dongting Lake, there is also the blessing of faith. Gray mist poured into the earth, animals mutated, and plants couldn't survive.
The Qingcheng Mountains with beautiful mountains and rivers are covered with scorched earth and thousands of miles of red land. In the past, the mad Taoists extracted the water aura from the waters of Dujiangyan to nourish the soul tree. .
There is only a small wood spirit mine under the Qingcheng Temple left, which provides nutrients for the soul-cultivating tree and her in the soul-cultivating tree.
Manja. Nolan still remembered the year she woke up, which was 243 AD in the New Era. She escaped from a withered tree, ignorant and ignorant, and almost died at the claws of the mutant beast on the spot.
When her life was hanging by a thread, her body reacted instinctively, and the hairpin on her head turned into a sword, and she beheaded the offending mutant beasts one by one.
Covered in animal blood, she stood on the scorched ground, bewildered.
When life is hanging by a thread, the body can unleash a powerful killer move, a sharp sword that urges everything, and a sea of consciousness that is empty in the mind.
She vaguely remembered that this was a practice method, and she was a nun.
But more about the past, why did she wake up in the dead tree, and who put her in it
And who is she...
All she remembered was an unknown formula, a few simple spells, and she didn't even know sword formulas. Oh, there is also a bunch of knowledge about "arrays" that seems to have been forced into the mind.
Manja. Nolan still remembers the panic at that time. She was alone, with a long sword on her back, walking in the city of Rong, which was completely unrecognizable and covered in blackened ruins.
A group of mercenaries found her and brought her back to Dongting City.
She only thought that group of people had good intentions. It turned out that they secretly negotiated to sell her without any personal information. It's ridiculous that those people don't know that she has smart ears and eyes, and can "see" everything that happens on the partition wall without using eyes.
I was a little disappointed at the time, but I didn't seem too angry.
The aura of the earth is exhausted, and she can feel that the power in her body is not advancing but retreating. The environment here is not suitable for cultivation. Several were sold to human traffickers.
She originally thought of leaving the earth and left on her own. Seeing that she was born beautiful, those human traffickers originally sold her to Desolation Star as a coolie for reclamation, but changed their minds and wanted to sell her to the noble family of the Alpha Alliance.
She was impatient to deal with them any longer, and wanted to leave on her own, but an old man with a gray beard in the hold grabbed her arm and cried tears all over his face.
In my memory, she seems to have a very close person, is this age
Her heart softened. An old man at that age, who was sold to Desolation Star, would die in less than a year. She took the old man to escape at night, but because she underestimated the technological civilization of the Alpha Alliance, she was hunted down as a fugitive slave.
She wandered the stars with the old man, came to the Nami Alliance, but was lost in exile... Until she met a Marquis of the Nami Star, because she had no heir, she was adopted as an adopted daughter, and she had an upright identity.
From then on, I called myself Manjia. Nolan, and inherited most of the estate after the death of her adoptive mother, impatiently entangled with her adoptive mother's family and spent a lot of money to build this paradise in a remote valley.
She practiced along the way, let nature take its course, but the jewelry design was engraved in her bones, and she couldn't help but embark on this path in the end. It was just a small trouble at first, but after a few years, she became famous.
Manja. Nolan sighed, Nami star has advanced technology, and the average life expectancy of Nami people is almost 240 years. She has been in Nami for more than 80 years, but her appearance has not changed at all. On the contrary, she is getting younger and younger as her cultivation level improves. No matter how well maintained the person who lives over a hundred years old on Nami Star will not be in their early twenties.
See that I am not old, Manjia. Nolan is even more reclusive, and she can live a good life just by selling jewelry to the Nami royal family... In the dead of night, when she is practicing, she will sometimes lose her concentration. The memory seems to come back a bit.
Sometimes she can even think of skating in Beidaihe, China when she was a child.
But she couldn't think of any picture that could reveal her identity.
...
Manja. Nolan woke up from the memory.
There is a soft couch in her design room, and she often takes a nap nearby when she is tired from work. At this time, there is a sleepy woman in a green dress lying on the soft couch. The style of this kind of clothes is very similar to the white dress she wore when she just woke up, but the material is extraordinary, and it looks like a monk's item.
Includes two flying swords in one.
To be honest, after she settled down on Nami Star, she also secretly inquired about the monks, but she didn't gain anything. The Nami Alliance is a pure technological civilization, and has never heard of "cultivators". There were monks on Earth, but that was three hundred years ago, Manja. Nolan once had no thought of finding fellow practitioners.
Until this female cultivator broke into the formation and called her "Bao Jia".
Is Baojia his real name
Seeing that because of her amnesia, the female cultivator's blood was surging, her spiritual power was disordered, and she vomited blood and fell into a coma.
Coupled with the flying swords held by each of the two, it is certain that the two are either close friends or sisters.
Then why did you let yourself wake up alone and wander the stars
The female cultivator developed a high fever, and Nolan used the "healing technique" several times to no effect. He wanted to use spiritual power to clear her meridians, but the unconscious man had a higher level of cultivation than himself, so he was helpless.
Nolan frowned. The comatose female cultivator gave her an indescribable sense of familiarity, but she couldn't remember the slightest bit of getting along with her in the past.
From the bottom of her heart, she did not want the female cultivator to die just like that, so she could only keep injecting gentle water spiritual power into the female cultivator's body, trying to calm the restless spiritual power flow in her meridians.
"Baojia...Baojia, I'm sorry..."
Lin Luoran babbled in her dream, how could Baojia not remember her? He must have blamed her for years before coming to find her and deliberately frightened her, right? Subconsciously comforting herself in this way, Lin Luoran slept more soundly.
The confusion of meridians gradually calmed down, Lin Luoran's cheeks were flushed, but because she found a close friend, her face was peaceful and she slept soundly.