During the few years as Shi Yan, because of the injury to her body, she really took some hard pills. At the very beginning, Qianlu, the fake father, told her that it would be very difficult for her to return to the peak of her cultivation, and she might not be able to return to the Void Refinement Stage in her entire life. Therefore, she only gave her some medicinal herbs to heal her injuries, so that her cultivation would not drop during the Spirit Transformation Stage.
Later, she also searched for someone in Hexian City. Although she could recover, she needed an astronomical amount of medical expenses, and she had to ask an almighty who was a level higher than her original level to open up the injured and blocked spiritual veins for her. As soon as she heard about the huge sum of money, calculated her salary, and then thought about how the teacher's family had fallen, she decided to be a spiritual transformation for the rest of her life.
Anyway, it's not the level she cultivated by herself, she still has to learn to be content, the spirit transformation stage is enough.
How could she have imagined that one day, she would be able to recover to the peak of her cultivation so quickly, she just took some medicine like jelly beans. The whole process was painless, and she even wanted to get some more sugar pills. There is a pill that evokes her childhood memories, that is, a white vaccine sugar pill that she ate when she was a child. It seems to be called a cerebrospinal sugar pill
"This is quite delicious, is there anything else?" Liao Tingyan asked, licking her lips.
Sima Jiao stared at her deeply, which made people call all the pharmacists who were making small pills. The pharmacists who were busy refining the hair growth pills had to put down their work with a bitter face and go bald to see the devil. host.
Liao Tingyan was a little moved in her heart, thinking, what kind of favorite role is this, it is too inspiring.
I heard Sima Jiao pointing at her and asking the pharmacists angrily, "Why does she look even more stupid after taking those medicine pills!" The question was very sincere, and anger was also real anger... Even more angry.
Liao Tingyan: "..." What the hell? ! I announce that you have lost your girlfriend. Whether I was or not, I am not now.
Sima Jiao glanced at her, changed the subject and said, "The pill that clears erysipelas, make some more."
A pharmacist calmed his mind and stood up and said: "Demon Lord, that Jieqing Pill is enough to eliminate all the old erysipelas and silt. The old man has been refining this Jieqing Pill for many years, and the estimated efficacy will never be wrong! Madam! One meal is enough!"
The Demon Lord called a group of them to make medicinal pills for this mysterious lady, one for each person. If all the others were effective, the medicinal pills he made had to be eaten so much to be effective. Where would he put his old face!
Liao Tingyan covered her face and couldn't bear to continue listening.
Sima Jiao didn't care: "Then make some pills that don't have the effect of detoxification, but have the same taste."
Pharmacist: "???" He finally came to his senses, the Demon Lord came to him not to concoct medicine pills, but to make sugar pills. Probably because he had never taken on such a simple task in his life, he had not recovered for a long time, and seemed to be a little suspicious of life.
Then Liao Tingyan had sugar pills that he couldn't finish. People like Moyu gave something in a big way, either in a basket or in a big box, with the heroic 'take it and eat it up'.
Sima Jiao also tasted a sugar pill, and looked at her for a while, "I will catch Shi Qianlu sooner or later and kill him happily."
Liao Tingyan: "…Huh?" Suddenly, what is Shi Qianlu doing
Sima Jiao: "You haven't eaten anything good all these years, right?"
Liao Tingyan's face was expressionless, and she didn't want to talk to this man anymore. You are my childhood memory! Give me back my nostalgia!
Sima Jiao sat next to her, with one foot raised, his arm resting on top of his head, a very casual posture, "Do you know why I'm not in a hurry to explain my identity to you?" As he said, his other hand touched Touched her belly and squeezed.
Liao Tingyan's movement of the sugar pill stopped, and his eyes chased his hand, friend? Your movements are too natural? Where are you touching? I still haven't decided who our boyfriend and girlfriend are.
She put her hand on her stomach, not letting the flesh on her stomach be weighed by others. Sima Jiao didn't care, so he touched her hand and rubbed her fingers.
He leaned closer to her, "Because...you'll find out for yourself soon."
Liao Tingyan snapped and bit the sugar pill in his mouth. Sima Jiao was very close to her, and the corner of his lips lifted up when he heard the sound of chewing candy.
Liao Tingyan always felt that he was jumping on the edge of making him angry, no, what kind of hobby do you have? Do you owe someone a curse
She fell asleep with doubts about her vision. Before falling asleep, Sima Jiao told her that when she woke up again, her cultivation would be fully recovered.
Liao Tingyan slept very soundly that night. Sima Jiao sat next to her, grabbed her, squeezed her arms, squeezed her legs, rubbed her stomach, and stepped on milk... Of course, it was to cooperate with the efficacy of the medicine to open up the injured and blocked spiritual veins. Suddenly, Liao Tingyan didn't wake up.
"How can you still sleep like this?" Sima Jiao whispered to himself, looking at her quietly, the smile on his face slowly disappeared.
He rarely had such a peaceful moment, especially during the loss of Liao Tingyan, which made him feel that the trance time was longer than the five hundred years of Sansheng Mountain.
The pale fingers without blood tugged up a strand of hair on Liao Tingyan's cheek, and slowly curled it, and the long strand of hair fell from his hand again.
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Mornings and nights in Winter City are the coldest times. Occasionally, some frost flowers will condense on the white buildings. When the sun rises, these frost flowers will quickly melt and dissipate, and even the last trace of water vapor will be scattered in the air.
The cold and dry winter city made Liao Tingyan uncomfortable, who had lived in Hexian City for several years, so the palace she was in was different from the outside. It was protected by a formation, and it was as warm as spring. Liao Tingyan also took the initiative to humidify occasionally.
This morning, a cloudy cloud rolled up over the Forbidden Palace, and then it snowed. This is because the gathered spiritual power stirred the clouds in the sky, so there was this rare snow.
As soon as Liao Tingyan woke up and saw the heavy snow flying outside the window, she sat up and ran to the window to look out, and then she realized that the leakage of spiritual power that had gathered in the Forbidden Palace was because of herself.
She restrained her unconscious spiritual power and leaned against the window to close her eyes and look inside. A completely different feeling from the Spirit Transformation Stage, the quantitative change caused by the qualitative change made her feel that she could now beat twenty of her former self.
When she was familiar with the cultivation base in the imaginary stage, she discovered a space opened up in her body. Before, she had a faint feeling, but her cultivation base had fallen to the Spirit Transformation Stage, she couldn't open the closed space in the Void Refinement Stage, and she didn't quite understand what was going on. Now she can feel it clearly and can open it.
It was as if he had discovered a secret basement at home, and Liao Tingyan began to rummage through the contents with great interest.
There are all kinds of food, including almost everything needed for clothing, food, housing, and transportation. Are these all from the past? How to be like a squirrel with acorns.
She found something that seemed to be commonly used in the past, a mirror, but she didn't know how to use it. She fiddled with it and put it aside, and found a few wooden figures with Arabic numerals 123 written on the back and painted on their faces. Kaomoji.
Ah... isn't this the emoji I used to use often? Liao Tingyan felt even more panicked, right? Was it really me who dared to fall in love with the boss? Do I still have time to hang like this
Simply unimaginable.
The little wood chip man put it aside, continued to flip, and found a book of magic techniques as thick as a dictionary of gods and monsters. There was also a rough notebook that was cut out and bound by himself. There was a lock. This lock is a small array method and requires a password. Liao Tingyan tried his birthday and unlocked it.
Liao Tingyan: "..." Ah!
The notebook is not the diary she imagined, but a study note that records the experience of practicing magic, and the handwriting is of course very familiar. I don't understand, she can't write it if she's lying on her stomach, and it's estimated that she can recognize it herself.
After turning a few pages, she saw that she was drawing turtles, chicken legs and french fries milk tea, and some messy things, which meant that she was impatient, so she deserted. After that, he wrote his name like practicing calligraphy, Zou Yan also had it, Liao Tingyan also had it, and Sima Jiao, who circled that Sima Jiao with an irregular love.
Liao Tingyan: "..." Ahhhh!
It's over, it's me, the warrior who fell in love with Sima Jiao turned out to be me! is it really me? !
Liao Tingyan covered her face and couldn't bear to look directly at the graffiti on the note with one eye. It seemed that she could understand the mood at that time through the messy handwriting.
She also found a thousand paper cranes in the notebook, and with some kind of inexplicable premonition, Liao Tingyan opened the thousand paper cranes and looked at them, and there were a few words written "Sima Jiao, big pig's hoof, stinky idiot" .
Wow - I used to be arrogant. Sure enough, how did the lyrics come to be sung so that those who were favored were fearless
However, although it is a curse, no matter how you look at it, I feel that it is full of lust and shame. Whoa, how can you be so ashamed
She silently folded the thousand paper cranes back, put it aside, and continued to rummage.
I found a jewelry box. It is a jewelry box with space storage capacity. Although the storage volume is not large, a dozen drawers are drawn out, which are full of various beautiful jewelry.
Only the smallest drawer was locked, and it was still my old birthday password. Liao Tingyan pulled the drawer out and glanced at it, then quickly pushed it back again, making a thud because it was too hard.
She stared at her hand like a ghost.
Omg.
It seems that I used to have true love with Sima Jiao.
She slowly pulled out the drawer again and looked at the two rings on the red flannel inside. There are two rings in this grid, one large and one small, a simple plain circle with patterns engraved, and English letters engraved in the inner circle, the larger one is J, and the smaller one is Y.
Liao Tingyan swallowed.
This thing really can't be given away casually. Who was she going to give this thing to before, it was obvious that she didn't seem to have time to send it out. I don't know if I was embarrassed or delayed.
"What are you looking at?" Sima Jiao quietly appeared behind him again and sent her a death question.
When Liao Tingyan heard his voice now, she felt a guilty conscience that could not be explained clearly. Her subordinate was heavy, and she accidentally ripped the drawer out. It was too late to hide it. Sima Jiao, who didn't care much, noticed her attitude. Something was wrong, I had already looked at the two rings, picked them up and observed them.
"So nervous, what's the problem with these two small circles?" Sima Jiao asked casually.
This fantasy world does not have the habit of couples wearing pairs of rings, and the rings are not given such meaning here. Liao Tingyan hesitated, "It's nothing, it seems to be something from my past."
Sima Jiao snorted, "It looks like it was given to me."
Liao Tingyan: "..." There is a bit of inexplicable shyness.
She watched Sima Jiao put the larger ring on his hand, the middle finger was the best fit, so he put it on the middle finger, and then naturally put the smaller ring on his little finger.
Liao Tingyan saw that he was wearing two rings, and his face was expressionless. Not only did he not feel shy, but he also felt that some deer fell off the cliff and died.
Let him wear it alone. Why not order a few more so that he can wear ten fingers
Sima Jiao laughed again, and stretched out his ring-wearing hand to show her: "Did you see it?"
Liao Tingyan: "Well, I see." I saw that you, a silly straight man, wore two rings, and I also put my ring on, but it didn't fit.
Sima Jiao shook his head with a smile, took off the inappropriate ring on his little finger, took Liao Tingyan's hand, and put it on her.
Holding her hand and watching for a while, he lowered his head and kissed her finger with the ring. Looking up at her: "I know, you will like me before, and now you will, you will rely on me, believe in me, and want to be with me all the time."
Liao Tingyan: "..." Then you are quite confident, I don't know it myself.
Sima Jiao rubbed her fingers, "Because you are like this, so am I."