Chapter 1939: do not know (1/2)
Snapped!
As soon as I put the materials into the pill furnace, I heard an explosion.
Yangmei took out the material blankly, threw it aside, and started the next batch.
After a few dozen breaths, the furnace was fried again, and the materials were completely abolished, and the medicine naturally failed.
”Ha ha.”
Yangmei shook her head and smiled faintly, ”Obviously, nothing has changed. I am doing the same alchemy as before, but I can't practice anything... Brother, have you seen it? I can't do anything without you, no matter what. Dan Dao is still something, I can't do it all.”
Staring at the pill furnace, she slowly said, ”Brother, before you leave, you left me a message, let me wait for you, no matter what happens, I will stay in the Heyin Sect and wait for you to come back. I promised you, but I I won’t wait too long. If you don’t come back within ten years, I will...”
”Ugh.”
A soft sigh came from outside the tree house.
Quite quickly returned.
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In the wooden house by the desert.
Bian Xue fiddled with the bone chips extremely intently, and her whole body was immersed in it.
It was not that she did not receive the news, but she did not go, and she did not tell anyone that all of this was actually calculated by her a long time ago.
But she had an inexplicable idea, a very firm idea.
What she sees, what she calculates, is not necessarily the end.
She wants to use the method of calculation to figure out that Zhou Shu is still alive and to figure out his true destiny. For this, she will not hesitate to give everything, even if the forbidden technique in the method of calculation is used, which is repeatedly instructed by Master Miaodi, in Xuanhuang A method of calculation that must not be used in the world.
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”Week, week, week!”
The shout was very weak and misty.
”I'm here……”
Soon, the call was answered.
Caiying became excited, ”Ah, is this you? Zhou, in other words, are we still alive?”
”For... it is....”
Zhou Shu's voice came over, close to my ear, and it seemed to be far away.
Caiying was a little confused, ”Zhou, your voice is very strange, why did it become like this?”
”I...still...studying...”
Zhou Shu replied hard, ”Quick...Quick...OK.”
In unknown places, gray fog is everywhere, boundless, and sometimes some lights are lit up, like stars in the night.
In this gray fog, there were two groups of slightly darker fog, the size of fists, close together, and they were talking quietly, it was Zhou Shu and Caiying.
Zhou Shu didn’t know what was going on. He was swallowed and lost consciousness. After waking up, he became like this. It was just a cloud of mist, no body, only some vague spirituality and consciousness. Of course, the memory is still there, and there are also souls. a little bit.
”Can't you see this palace?”
Caiying leaned close to Zhou Shu and rubbed a few times, ”My palace is right next to you.”
”I'm still... working hard... learning... how to speak... it seems to be... the next step...”
Zhou Shu answered very laboriously. It took him a long time to get used to the matter of not having a body, and it was difficult to hear or speak. He finally learned to listen and speak. Although it's not like it, it's barely ruined, and it will take some time to see it.
Caiying seemed to think, ”That's how it is, no wonder you are hesitant to talk.”
Zhou Shu was very helpless, ”There is no way...I also...I want to...speak, but...can't tell.”