The purple and light silver transparent colors are intertwined and reciprocated, seeming to have reached a balance, and even penetrate each other, completely indistinguishable from each other. Only in the most superficial places can it be seen that they are two powers with different attributes, and for Jin Qiudan The invasion of Qi was even worse, and the divine light of mana was suppressed in Qi Hai Dantian. Even the dense purple Qi that communicated with Zi Mansion was repelled to a trace, intermittently, intermittently.
It was only on that day that the heart was still filled with pure elixir energy and had not been eroded. When Jin Qiu looked inside, he understood that it was difficult to get rid of this level of intrusion.
It's like a hard stone slab. If you apply a little mud and just rinse it with water, it will be clear. But if you apply enamel on the mud and then bake it, it will be integrated. If you want to break it, it will break together and it is impossible to peel it off. Open porcelain and glaze.
And Jin Qiu understood that the time when he was unconscious, the chaotic and violent space energy raging, was the raging fire, but he had a chance to escape safely.
Fired into porcelain, not fired into fly ash.
Then to solve the current problem, you can only integrate this ready -made, stubborn alien force. With a slight movement of thought, where the silver-purple color came into contact with the alchemy, Jin Qiu could hardly detect the fusion success and was controlled by Jin Qiu. However, this impact was minimal, not to mention compared to the overall alchemy. Now the range of suppression is unremarkable.
But Jin Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. What he was most afraid of was that there would be no change, which meant he could only find other ways. But as long as there was a slight change, there was hope, no matter how small the hope was.
When Jin Qiu completed the meditation practice, he still sighed slightly. The effect of this practice was too little, almost to the point of being weak. Jin Qiu slightly estimated that at this pace, it would only take hundreds of years to completely refine it. This was based on the current progress and did not take into account the more difficult problems that may be encountered in the future.
However, now he can only do this. What is more important is to understand this world. Since he has come here, he must understand it, otherwise how can he gain a foothold. Without a foothold, everything else has no foundation.
By this time, the skinny young man had returned. Through the crack of the door, he saw that it was already dark, and before he knew it, it was night.
And the young man also brought back food, a pancake and two steamed buns. After handing the big fried cake to Jin Qiu, he started eating alone, thinking he was very hungry.
It only took a few mouthfuls to finish the meal. Then when he saw that Jin Qiu was motionless, he said, "Eat!"
And he also made eating movements. He was obviously used to using short words and auxiliary movements. Apparently, the previous communication between the two had made him understand.
Jin Qiu smiled slightly, and the previous depression dissipated. Such a down-to-earth person really made Jin Feng feel a little emotional. He didn't stop eating out of sympathy, even though he hadn't eaten for a long time.
If you push the cake back at this time, the result will definitely be bad. Sometimes, letting people do good deeds and doing good deeds is truly good. Slowly biting the oil-covered noodle in small bites. Although it didn't taste good and was cold, so it certainly wasn't delicious, but it reminded Jin Qiu of a lot of memories.
It hasn¡¯t been like this for a long time.
After finishing eating, a ladle of water was handed to Jin Qiu. Jin Qiu naturally took it. It was a bit cold in the cold, but very refreshing.
Jin Qiu sat on the thatch and asked, "Where did you bring me back from?"
Although we only communicated once, the simple meaning can be expressed. This is inevitable. The monk's strong memory, observation and learning ability, for language, it is definitely just how short the time is.
The young man stumbled and described, but it was only because of the language barrier that Jin Qiu understood it after several explanations and gestures.
It turned out that the young man had finished chopping firewood that day. On the way back to the mountain, he saw Jin Qiu, who had almost no injuries on his body, but was still in a mess and was unconscious. Seeing that Jin Qiu's breathing was still steady, he didn't want to look at it. When Jin Qiu was eaten by tigers and wolves, he carried him back.
Counting today, he has been in a coma for three days, and he is getting a little anxious. But he doesn¡¯t know anyone, so he didn¡¯t invite anyone to come and see him. Moreover, he is a poor orphan who makes a living by chopping firewood. He is so poor that he can only eat two meals a day. Now, if you have spare money, you can find a doctor or something like that.
Even if he had an illness, he could only resist it, so he could only wait. Fortunately, he didn't find anything else happening to Jin Qiu, neither fever nor abnormality, so he just waited.
As for what happened next, Jin Qiu also knew everything. Jin Qiu could only lament that it was fortunate that he did not end up in an uninhabited place or a prosperous place. An accident occurred early, and now this situation is?Okay.
In the next few days, Jin Qiu focused on his own practice, and did not even shy away from the young man, Hu Zi, and then continued to learn the language here. And the young man's performance made Jin Qiu more and more admired. He clearly found that Jin Qiu had many talents. The secret was just that he didn't tell Jin Qiu, and he didn't ask himself. He remained as before every day, treating Jin Qiu with great respect and respect.
On this day, the young man came back from outside with snowflakes on his body. When he opened the door, there were snowflakes flying in and a cold wind blowing in. Only then did Jin Qiu understand that it was already the twelfth lunar month of winter.
Huzi was still wearing thin clothes, and even though he had some fur on his body, it was still hard to bear the cold. His originally vegetable-colored face became more and more bluish, and his lips even turned purple. Then a fire was lit in the house, and the firewood was readily available. of.
After a while, the temperature of the room got higher, and he started a fire and boiled water. Facing Jin Qiu's physique, which was not afraid of the cold, there was doubt in his eyes, but he did not take the initiative to ask.
In the past few days, Jin Qiu has learned the language here from this young man. Apart from being a bit unfamiliar, ordinary communication and dialogue are also quite decent. If he hadn't paid attention, he would have been unable to tell the difference.
"Huzi, you must be very confused about my origin, right?"
Seeing Jin Qiu take the initiative to talk, Huzi showed an attitude of listening carefully and nodded.
¡°I¡¯m not a local, not even from your country, as you must know. I can¡¯t hide it because I don¡¯t speak the language here.¡±
"If I tell you in detail, you won't understand. To put it simply, I come from a very far away place. You can think of it as a far, far away place. I have some abilities, but I encountered a big disaster and escaped by luck. It¡¯s only here that the injury breaks out and he becomes unconscious.¡±
Jin Qiu¡¯s words were very vague, so vague that he almost didn¡¯t say anything, but the young man still looked excited. I think I have heard those strange stories.
After a few days of observation, Jin Qiu found that this young man was very good, smart, tenacious, and somewhat scheming. So I had some thoughts in my mind and continued: "You and I are destined to be together. I wonder if you would be willing to learn some self-defense things?"
As soon as Jin Qiu finished speaking, Huzi nodded quickly and said eagerly: "I do."
Jin Qiu smiled and couldn't help but think of the time when he first came into contact with that mysterious chapter. He was carrying his mother on his back and was so happy that he didn't know why. It seems that although the world is different, the language is different, and the questions are different, some things are still the same. of.
"Don't agree too quickly. This is very hard and difficult, and you may even lose your life. It's not a child's play. You have to think carefully."
At this time, Huzi also calmed down and calmed down his excitement.
"Brother Hanqiu, I'm not afraid of hard work. I've had hard work since I became an orphan. If I were afraid of hard work, I'm afraid I wouldn't be alive now."
"It's difficult. I can only say that I will try my best. If I die, then I don't want to stay in such a muddle. I don't want to regret giving up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in the future!"
The tone was calm and firm, speaking slowly, showing determination.
Jin Qiu secretly thought that he had indeed seen the right person. If nothing else, it was this determination to change that was very rare. Thinking about it, it was not because of the death of the family leader that he had a strong desire to change and was unwilling to accept his fate. This is the cornerstone, and with this, it is possible to go deeper.
"Very good, I hope you won't regret it. Now let's go out and practice and recuperate your body. It's really too weak."
Then he stood up, wearing only a coarse cloth and not caring. When he stepped out of the hut, he saw that the sky and the earth were vast and white, but he was not afraid of the cold at all. He had almost no feeling. Except that he could not mobilize his magic power and his spiritual consciousness was greatly reduced, there was no problem in other aspects.
He chose the direction of the mountain forest and walked away. Hu Zi followed him without any hesitation. He just couldn't stand the cold, and soon his face turned green, but he didn't say a word.
Although Jin Qiu is unable to use magic power and cannot even use the most common spells, don't forget that when he first entered Xiantian, he learned several martial arts. However, at that time, he was driven by a meager amount of true energy. Relying on the physical body, it is better than anything but worse.
As we go deeper into the mountains and forests, the colder air gets heavier and the sky gets darker, but Jin Qiu sees it as daylight. At this time, he can see the experience of the young tiger walking in the deep mountains. With just a glimmer of light, he can follow Jin Qiu without falling behind. , even if Jin Qiu takes care of his traveling speed.
After a while, he heard a roar, but it was a big and colorful tiger, with white eyes and black stripes, and a big mouth. Jin Qiu didn't waste any time. He easily broke off the dead branch on the side and shook it gently, and he was there in an instant. In front of me, and then I gave away the dead branches in my hand, as ifLike steel, it only penetrates into the middle of the tiger's forehead, the center of the word "wang", and then goes back to the original place.
It was only then that the beautiful tiger realized that he was about to die. His fierce eyes were full of fear. He just roared and fell to the ground, twitching. There was no movement at all without bleeding, but it was Jin Qiu Yikong. Using a branch as a sword, he directly smashed and scattered the head of Bai Qinghu, killing him instantly.