Sanniang had a dream.
I dreamed that I was like a chubby little ghost, floating in the sky like a balloon. I was in a daze and had no idea what was going on. And I was getting more and more confused, as if I was going to be blown away by the wind.
A cloud floated by, and my head hit the cloud, but I didn't pass through it.
Sanniang touched her round head and found it didn't hurt. She groaned and rolled over with Yun in her arms, and Gudu lay on top of it. It was so soft and comfortable...
Falling asleep...
In my subconscious mind, I actually knew that no matter if I was about to be blown away by the wind or fall asleep, the injury was actually very serious.
And this so-called cloud is Zhao Changhe's medicine and rejuvenation technique that are preventing it from dissipating and helping to solidify her soul.
But her mind wouldn't think about these things at the moment. Sanniang wanted to sleep. She was so tired.
It seems like there is nothing to consider anymore. There was something very important before, and it has been completed... Turtle is so awesome, so let’s go to sleep!
While half asleep, something was injected into my body, and the cool water seeped into my soul.
What? The stinky pig injected something into my body again and disturbed my sleep.
It would have been bad enough that the coolness made my brain clearer, but there was also a noisy sound coming from below, which was so annoying.
I listened carefully, and it seemed like someone was shouting "May the Sea God bless you..."
Sanniang was instinctively unhappy when she heard these words. Not only did you disturb my sleep, but you also mentioned the sea god. I think you are looking for death!
The turtle squirmed and squirmed, and finally reached the edge of the cloud and looked down.
I saw many people blindly worshipping in all directions, without any purpose at all. Thousands of strands of air were scattered in the sky with their devout worship. But strangely, some of the air was slowly coming towards me, and unreasonably wanted to drill into the turtle's body.
Sanniang didn't want these things to get in at all... They looked like the Sea King's things, she resisted and didn't want them.
Then the energy automatically condensed into gold ingots in front of him.
"Mine!" Sanniang stretched out two small hands from her chubby body and quickly took the gold ingots into her arms.
If it's Poseidon's money, you should rob it!
With this scoop, all the gold ingots sank into the little ghost's body, and the illusory and blurry figure gradually became solid.
Sanniang quickly realized that even if it was the power of faith, it was still something stolen from the Sea Emperor... She was happy at the thought, and began to absorb the energy and even started to grab the other scattered energy.
Then, a mysterious call came from a distant land: "Emperor Xuanwu..."
The turtle looked up and saw a myriad of auras coming from the distant sky in all directions, like thousands of shooting stars.
She stretched out her hand and took the initiative to grab it: "This is mine!"
As he stretched out his hand, suddenly with a "bang", an arm as white as jade grew out, and then the little ghost's body stretched and grew bigger, becoming an enchanting and graceful body.
Big, upturned, round, and fertile. Xia Chichi? Huh, still wet behind the ears, vulnerable.
Sanniang stood on the clouds and looked down. All the figures bowed devoutly, as if worshiping a god: "Sea God..."
This feeling... is so high and free, so floating that I don't want to sleep...
Is this what they are chasing? Standing high in the clouds, overlooking the world, with all the people as ants.
Handsome men and beautiful women can be taken as you please? This seems to be the idea of the emperors of the world. They probably don’t want to do this, but Turtle thinks, don’t you think it’s lonely for a person like this to stand in the clouds
Sanniang waved her hand, and said with overwhelming force: "Where is the little pig?"
"Bang!" Zhao Changhe appeared beside him.
It really is the power of the gods, whatever you want, you can have it. Theoretically speaking, in your dream, you are the master, you are God!
Sanniang was floating: "Come and lick my feet!"
Zhao Changhe: “?” The next moment, Guigui was unexpectedly flipped over, pressed on his legs with his buttocks raised, and a big slap was slapped on his buttocks: “I asked you to risk your life, did you discuss this before?”
The sound of spanking resounded through the sky, and the turtle was stunned. After a long while, he screamed: "This is clearly my dream, why can't I beat you here?"
"This is a fucking dream, snap! This is your sea of consciousness! Snap!"
Consciousness, sea of consciousness... Sanniang thought about it for a long time and finally understood what happened.
His soul was about to dissipate. Zhao Changhe might have obtained the method left by the Sea Emperor, and brought this power of faith to himself, so that he could get a lot of soul power replenishment, and his soul was condensed and not dispersed, and reunited into its original state. This set is really powerful, no wonder the Sea Emperor's recovery efficiency is so outrageous, especially before the realm of control, which does not require much soul power, it can indeed be recovered in a short time, and it may take a longer time afterwards.
I still want to ask the piglet to lick my feet... I don't know if Xia Chichi can hear it. Sanniang, who felt that she was going to die for the second time, stuttered: "If I don't risk my life, can you kill Him?"
"Pah!" Zhao Changhe slapped his hand hard and said angrily, "The battle has just begun. It's not like we have no other options. Who said this is the only stupid way? Besides, even if he runs away, I can just beg for help. Old Xia is still alive. There are other gods and demons waiting for us. It's not like there is no solution! Who allowed you to die casually?"
Sanniang was slow to think, and couldn't win the argument, nor could she struggle to break free. After finally recovering some strength, how could she be a match for him
"Whether it's revenge or killing gods, getting the heavenly book or the divine weapon... compared to you, it's all bullshit..." Zhao Changhe was worried that she was weak, so he didn't dare to pull her anymore. He hugged her tightly and whispered, "I just want to see that turtle lying there happily sleeping and watching the fun. Risking your life is not suitable for you... I'll do it..."
It turns out that this guy was also considering this stupid method before, but Sanniang got there first, so how can he say it...
But Sanniang didn't want to laugh at him. His words made Sanniang feel weak. She just lay on his legs and didn't want to move anymore.
Compared to you, it's all bullshit... hehe.
She finally spoke softly: "Okay, don't be angry, I'll listen to you from now on."
Zhao Changhe stopped talking too.
"I'll listen to you," Sanniang had said this several times, and she really listened. There was nothing to blame this time. The blood feud between her parents would be more intense if it happened to her. There was no other reason for spanking her butt, it was just because she felt sorry for her.
In fact, his spanking didn't hurt, because it was the spirit, not the real butt. On the contrary, at this moment, Sanniang could feel the sensation of her body, and there was a trace of rejuvenation in her body, nourishing her body that was stabbed into a mess.
While his spirit was entering, he was also able to focus on using the Rejuvenation Technique to treat the patient. It was really hard work.
Sanniang opened her eyes.
The scene in front of him was a water house where Zhao Changhe was holding himself, forehead to forehead, and their souls were connecting.
And her hand was held by another soft, boneless and cold little hand, and the feeling of rejuvenation came from there.
Sanniang glanced around, and the person who was holding her hand and transmitting the rejuvenation formula to treat her was not Zhao Changhe at all, but Xia Chichi...
Xia Chichi had a stern face, as if he was very uncomfortable with the intimacy of their foreheads touching each other. At the same time, he also knew that their souls were intertwined and they might even have a spiritual connection, but he still tried his best to help his uncle heal his injuries.
No matter how annoying this dead turtle is, he is still my uncle after all.
Sanniang looked at her for a long time with emotion, and finally said the first words after waking up: "He gave it to you tonight."
"Pa!" "Pa!" Both buttocks were hit at the same time. Xia Chichi stood up angrily: "Even if you want to rob, do you have the ability to do so now?"
Zhao Changhe put her on the water bed without any mood, and put a page of silk directly on her face: "This is a heavenly book about the power of faith. I just helped to guide you. In fact, this kind of thing needs you to learn and use it yourself to be truly effective. Others can't help much. Now that you are awake, study hard. I will prepare some medicine to treat your injuries first."
The injuries on her body were also quite tricky. At least it was impossible to find a specific medicine for her condition. She could only use what she had. Fortunately, Zhao Changhe had obtained a lot of natural treasures from Tianya Island before. He was a good doctor and pharmacist. He could mix the right medicine and treat her with the rejuvenation technique. This time, she was really saved from the brink of death.
I always feel that the trip to Tianya Island is just like a pre-mission for this battle. It only takes one day, and almost everything we do can be used in this battle.
When Zhao Changhe was preparing the medicine, he was thinking that this was not something that a blind man could guide. Except that the Dragon Soul Wood was taught by the blind man, and he asked the blind man first before he taught it. For the rest, leaving early was Sanniang's decision, and what medicinal materials to take was also his own choice. Hai Pinglan's archery was even more of his own inheritance. It was all so coincidental, it should be said that it was still related to luck.
This page of heavenly book not only talks about faith, but also involves ethereal powers such as luck, merit, etc. It seems that I can study it when I have time, and maybe I can gain something from it.
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PS: Chao, I was wrong last night. It’s not that the goal is about to be achieved, but that the goal is about to be unattainable. Please give me a monthly ticket~
(End of this chapter)