Whether it was the white light of the one hundred and eight talisman roots or the black light of the blood formation stone, they all burst out in an instant, and after they broke out, they quickly condensed together, as if they had been discussed in advance. As if. This tacit understanding between the two of them made the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword suddenly startled, and its control over Zhou Baopu's consciousness was relieved a little.
Zhou Baopu's consciousness actually stagnated for an instant, and became ownerless. White light and black light intertwined, and instantly turned into gray light, moving toward Zhou Baopu's sea of consciousness with lightning speed. He rushed over and broke in instantly, awakening Zhou Baopu's consciousness.
After waking up, Zhou Baopu felt dizzy. At the same time, he looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help being stunned. He was still holding the bloodthirsty demon sword in his hand, and Ouyang Ming's breathing was so weak that it was almost inaudible, and Ouyang Ming in front of him There was no trace of a human being anywhere, so Zhou Baopu felt a little confused.
He didn't remember that he had ever been so cruel to Ouyang Ming, and he didn't even remember that he wanted to be so cruel to Ouyang Ming. However, the bloody fact before his eyes was that he had already done such a cruel thing to Ouyang Ming.
Seeing this situation, Zhou Baopu became frightened. His body was still his, but his consciousness had been replaced by someone else's, so that his body did things he couldn't understand.
The bloodthirsty demon sword was lying quietly in Zhou Baopu's hand, without any trembling, and it was extremely quiet.
The bloodthirsty demon sword didn't dare to make any move, because it was the only one who knew that Zhou Baopu's current situation was entirely caused by him. It was the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword that could not restrain its inner desire for blood, so it not only allowed Zhou Baopu to absorb an infinite amount of blood in the trial hall, but also allowed Zhou Baopu to suck blood from Ouyang Ming here.
Zhou Baopu quickly closed the sea of consciousness, and at the same time, it gradually became clear in his heart that he had originally put down his guard against the bloodthirsty demon sword, but now he raised it again. The bloodthirsty demon sword is really not a master who can make him worry. , which made him completely let down his guard against the bloodthirsty demon sword.
But obviously now is not the time to pursue these matters, not to mention whether he wants to eradicate the bloodthirsty demon sword from his body, but he does not have the ability to eradicate the bloodthirsty demon sword from his body now, so Zhou Baopu's decision is that he must always Be vigilant to avoid falling into the state of being invaded again.
Tian Qin was waiting impatiently behind her, because although her consciousness was awake, her body could not move even half a step. It was like a prison, which was considered a kind of punishment. This kind of punishment made Tian Qin a little bit unbearable, so she shouted at Zhou Baopu: "Hey, hey, did I say you are mute? Be wise and let me go!" Zhou Baopu was upset at this moment
. Hearing Tian Qin yelling behind him, he couldn't help but frown. At the same time, he also noticed how seriously injured he was, so he put the bloodthirsty demon sword into the sea of blood and walked out of the garden without saying anything. He didn't stop until he reached the alchemy room.
Tian Qin saw Zhou Baopu leaving, and then looked at Ouyang Ming, who was lying on the ground soft and turned into a puddle of mud, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and suddenly had a bad feeling. Her feeling was not wrong. Zhou Baopu had really abandoned her, and he had abandoned her completely, without even paying attention to her.
Zhou Baopu looked at the dark sky and suddenly felt a little emotional.
The night before dawn is indeed the darkest darkness.
From time to time, a few wisps of medicinal fragrance would float up from the wind, making Zhou Baopu's mood gradually become more cheerful. At the same time, the freshness in the air also gradually reduced the depression in Zhou Baopu's heart.
Over the years, although he occasionally had friends around him, most of the time, he was alone.
Because they pursue perfection, they prefer to be lonely; because they live in isolation, they have eccentric personalities.
It seems that it is time to find a group of people. After all, if you are just one person, you will gradually become lonely, indifferent or even heartless.
ruthless?
can you?
Keeping someone in your heart lasts a lifetime.
When Zhou Baopu was thinking this, he suddenly realized that the sky was already dark. When the night turns from black to white, it is no longer night. If he goes from being lonely to being noisy, will Zhou Baopu still be Zhou Baopu?
Zhou Baopu didn’t know, and if he hadn’t tried it, who could know?
Zhou Baopu didn't want to think about anything anymore, so he sat down cross-legged. He was injured and needed healing. No matter what he did now, it was better to take the elixir quickly, sit down cross-legged, and run the exercises to refine it for himself. Replenish your body with some energy so that it can serve itself better.
People, you cannot be a heartless person, nor can you be a person with random thoughts, because a heartless person is worse than a pig or a dog, and it is impossible to move forward with random thoughts.
Zhou Baopu poured out a handful of Yicai elixirs from the Qiankun bag. These were refined when he was learning alchemy. The success rate was good. Now that he has accumulated so many, there should be a hundred or ten.
Fortunately, when they were first refined, these elixirs were all determined to have the effect of replenishing blood and healing wounds. Now they are all cured and can be used to heal wounds.
I didn't look at it much, and I didn't distinguish it by color, because no matter how I distinguished it, it was just a kind of elixir. No matter the color was good or bad, it could restore Zhou Baopu's vitality.
After all, it was a Yicai elixir with good curative effect. It melted in the mouth and Zhou Baopu's spirit was immediately shaken. However, after all, there are too many pills, so he still needs to guide them carefully. Although his muscles and veins are enough to accommodate the blood and energy, he cannot let it run on its own. Under his guidance, it should be much faster.
After a while, Zhou Baopu opened the Qiankun bag again, poured out a handful of pills, stuffed it into his mouth again, swallowed it, closed his eyes and started healing again.
This time the Bloodthirsty Demonic Sword behaved very well, and did not bother Zhou Baopu at all. It even turned a blind eye to the rich blood energy contained in the elixir that appeared. It seemed that it also knew that what it was doing was really... It was discovered by Zhou Baopu. If it doesn't stabilize, it may cause Zhou Baopu to reject it.
What the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword didn't know was that although Zhou Baopu seemed dull, he was like a bright mirror in his heart. Everything was under his control. It wasn't that he didn't know, but he knew too clearly, so Only then did he understand the current situation clearly, so that he had a general understanding of the disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves, so he was so tolerant.
Just when Zhou Baopu recovered from taking the pill, the sky was already bright, and Wang Er also came to the outside of the alchemy room and waited respectfully.