Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 102 Coma, Little Toad
Li Qingxuan's previous ordinary fireball technique was more powerful than Qi Refining Consummation, not because of his meticulous grasp of the technique, but because of the addition of Yang Qi in his physique.

This is a time of crisis.

He used his own blood essence as the material, added Yang Qi, and drew a five-layer Pyro Explosion Talisman, each layer of which was comparable to the power to kill Fan Family's Foundation Establishment.

The tortoise shell of the medium-grade magic weapon, on the way to those roots, couldn't bear the oppression of the spell, and instantly turned from black to red, like a red-hot iron ball, hitting the dense roots of the dead soul tree .

hiss~
The branches and leaves of the dead soul tree swayed and made a shrill sound, as if they sensed something was wrong and wanted to escape.

next moment.

bang~
The void shook.

A ray of red light radiated from the tortoise shell, turning into a round of red sun, with countless fragments of the tortoise shell cracked, splashing and submerging the dead soul tree.

Before Li Qingxuan had time to check his record, a concussive impact hit his back.

puff~
A mouthful of broken blood spurted out.

Li Qingxuan felt that his body was engulfed by a huge force, and he rolled lightly in mid-air, smashing forward.

"Play big"

As soon as he had this idea, his eyes went dark, he completely lost consciousness, and passed out.

At this moment, in midair, it was like a crimson flower blooming, and the shock wave turned into a ring, sweeping across hundreds of meters.

Only at the very center of the explosion, in the high-temperature and distorted field of vision, a dilapidated sapling can be vaguely seen, struggling and dancing in the flames like a vine
"Eh~"

In the dream space, Li Qingxuan walked helplessly with his hands behind his back.

In reality, his physical body and primordial spirit have been severely damaged, and now he has lost consciousness and is forced to enter the dream space.

He is also unable to exit the space now, and can only vaguely perceive that his physical condition is very poor.

"I just hope that my body can fall directly to Longhu Island under the power provided by the shock wave, so there is still a glimmer of hope, otherwise I will not be suffocated to death if I fall into the water."

Although there may be no living things in the inner lake of Linghu Lake at this time.

But he is still a mortal body, and if he falls into the water, he is in danger of drowning.

"not right"

Li Qingxuan also thought that he was at a high altitude at that time, and his body's essence and blood were also exhausted by him. At this time, he might be more fragile than a mortal body.

If you fall on the island, there is a high possibility of falling to your death.

One drowned, one fell to his death.
A mask of pain appeared on Li Qingxuan's face, and he slapped himself directly: "I was also an idiot before, and I didn't know how to collect some magical weapons for defense."

The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it.

Before, because of the talisman, he didn't pay much attention to the magic weapon.

In the current situation, if there were a few trigger-type life-saving instruments, there would be no such worries at all.

Although that kind of magic weapon is precious, he was more decisive before and sold most of the low-level talismans, so it may not be impossible to buy them on the black market.

But it's too late to regret it now.

Li Qingxuan rubbed his face, sat cross-legged, and silently waited for his soul to recover to the point where he could wake up and return to his physical body.

Fortunately, he still has a backup.

In his storage bag, there is also a preserved corpse.

If he really dies physically, he only needs to recover some power of the soul in reality, then he can seize the soul and refine the corpse, and switch to the method of Yin Corpse.

But he didn't want to if it wasn't necessary.

In the face of life and death, there is great terror.

Although Li Qingxuan was strong-willed, the expression on his face became very complicated at this moment.

Sudden.

With a muffled grunt, he knelt down on the ground covering his head.

"My real body seems to be smashed into the water"

This is the conduction given to him by the physical body from the outside world.

Li Qingxuan shook his head, and was shocked to find that his body condensed in the dream space was actually a little more illusory.

He got up from the ground and looked down at his body.

I saw the intact body constructed by the dream space, but at this time, it was like a power failure on the slide, disconnected, one void and one solid, flickering non-stop, giving people the feeling that it would disappear at any time.

weak.

exhausted.

dying.

The physical body in reality continuously transmits the state to Li Qingxuan.

"It's troublesome. Once I die in this state of the physical body, let alone recover my primordial spirit, I'm afraid it will collapse."

If you compare a monk to a lampstand.

Then the physical body is the lamp oil, and the primordial spirit is the flame.

When the lamp oil is exhausted, the primordial spirit loses its support.

If the power of the soul of the primordial spirit is sufficient and there is no interference from the outside world, then you can search for the closest creature with a spiritual root and seize it.

The point is, before Li Qingxuan fell into a coma, the power of the soul of the primordial spirit was almost completely consumed by the drawing of the five overlapping seals.

Once his physical body dies, his primordial spirit will not be replenished, and even the chance to seize the body will be lost!

Watching his body flickering, on and off.

Li Qingxuan's originally chaotic mood suddenly calmed down.

People die like lights go out.

If his body in the dream space is shattered, it means that his last consciousness will disappear and he will die completely.

But when it really came to this time, he felt a little relieved.

"In my previous life, I was not a good person. For the sake of pleasure, I wandered in the gray area, took money from others, did things for others, and died in a risk. I can't blame others.

God gave me a chance to live again.

It also let me appreciate the magic of cultivating immortals.

It doesn't matter if you die now. "

Li Qingxuan laughed at himself with a calm face.

He no longer cared about his gleaming body, silently took out the storage bag on his body, picked up the jade tablet with the formation inheritance, stuck it on his brow, and started to read silently.

As his mentality changed.

In reality, a broken body lying on its back floating on the water surface exudes a very faint natural aura, attracting a palm-sized toad to come out of the lake.

Quack~
Looking at the "wood" in front of him, the little toad instinctively felt kind, croaked a few times, and wanted to climb up and take this wood as his new home.

He was just born and has seven siblings.

But now the family is gone, the brothers and sisters are gone, and even the mother who is as tall as a hill died tragically not long ago
Tonight, they were waiting for their mother to come back from hunting, but they suddenly heard their mother's screams, and then their home was swept by countless dense tentacles, and their brothers and sisters were also sucked into toad skins by those terrifying tentacles.

It was born the latest, the smallest in size, and the most courageous. It escaped the catastrophe by burying itself at the bottom of the lake.

Mother has not returned.

If it weren't for the "wood" exuding a very friendly atmosphere, it wouldn't dare to come out of the lake now.

The little toad looked at the wood in front of him, stared at it with two short legs, and swam around, a little moved, wanting to climb up, but also a little afraid.

It is too timid.

Sudden.

A few drifting toad skins drifted past it.

The little toad trembled, and its two short legs slapped the water surface desperately, and climbed onto the wood very nimbly.

"Aw~"

It stood on the log, looked at the corpses of the same kind floating around, fear flashed in its eyes, opened its mouth and took a deep breath, swelled to the size of its body, and then sprayed towards the water.

swoosh~
A weak column of black water fell onto the lake, like black oil, sticking to the surface of the "wood", generating a thrust outward, carrying the "wood" and the toad on it, and drifting out of the spirit lake.

"Aw~"

Only then did Little Toad take a few breaths in a humane way, walked to the heart of "Wood" and climbed down, closing his eyes weakly.

The breath here makes it very scared.

It's getting out of here.

Time flows.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and everything is bleak.

In a small village outside Linghu Lake, the villagers became more and more busy.

There are very few fish catches in winter.

They must catch more aquatic products and marinate them before winter comes, so that they can exchange more supplies for the winter when the fish collectors arrive.

The fish in Linghu are selling very well outside.

wow~
The lake is rippling.

A small fishing boat about one foot long staggered to the shore.

A thin black head popped out of the boat, holding a long rope in his hand, his face eager to try.

"Chunwa, slow down, the boat stabilizes before going down."

At the stern, a little old man saw his grandson's movements, and a smile appeared on his distressed face, telling his grandson to be careful.

"okay."

The child didn't even look back, and replied rather perfunctorily.

plop~
Before the boat stopped, he grabbed the rope and hit the surface of the water in a big shape.

"Haha, the water is so cold."

The child dived headfirst, came up again, and was already running towards the shore.

"Grandpa, hurry up, we happened to catch a lot of smalltail fish today, Guguagua will be very happy."

Seeing that his grandson was like a little monkey, the little old man at the stern grinned, grabbed a fishing basket from under him, swayed with the shaking boat, walked steadily to the bow, and jumped onto the shore.

At this time, Chunwa had already tied the rope to the stake on the shore.

Seeing that his grandpa got off the boat, he hurried forward, took the fish basket skillfully and put it on his back, and ran towards the village: "Grandpa, I'll go back and feed Guagua first."

"Haha, this little monkey"

The old man laughed, and then seemed to think of something, his face darkened, and he quickened his pace back to the village.

The small fishing village is not big, with about 20 households.

It was dusk.

Every household, wisps of white smoke floated from the eaves, and the air was filled with the smell of rice.

On the trail, there are also villagers who returned earlier.

Chunwa was carrying a fish basket on her back, and said hello skillfully.

"Uncle Gen, you're back."

"Little monkey, you run so fast, are you going to feed the toad again?"

"That's not a toad, it's a quack! And my name is Chunwa!"

Chunwa glared at the middle-aged man who was talking angrily, then turned around and saw a woman in the yard next to her carrying a doll on her back, who was closing the quilt, and smiled: "Third Aunt, did Xiao Hua wet the bed again yesterday?"

The woman in the yard stopped walking, saw the fish basket behind Chunwa, and smiled on her face: "Chunwa is back, how is the harvest today?"

Chunwa jumped with the fish basket on her back, and choked up her saliva: "At this moment, how can there be any gains? They are all small green backs and small tails, which are not enough for today's strength."

Even so, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Because people in the city don't collect fish, they can eat it themselves.

Have a good time today.

Hey.

Chunwa swallowed her saliva, waved her hand at the woman, and ran towards her home at a faster speed.

It's pathetic.

Although their fishing village is close to Linghu Lake, in fact, most of the fish they catch cannot be eaten by themselves. They have to be preserved and preserved, waiting for people from the county to collect them in exchange for daily necessities.

Otherwise, they would not be able to eat enough with their daily catch.

moment.

Chunwa came to a yard in the fishing village, pushed open the gate, first glanced at the few chickens raised in the yard, licked her lips, and then ran towards the kitchen.

"Grandma, grandma, I'm back."

In the kitchen, an old woman who was lighting a fire heard Chunwa's voice, and with a kind smile on her face, she leaned on the wall and got up: "The little monkey is back, grandma made custard for you today."

The sun sets in the west.

Chunwa looked at her favorite egg custard and fish soup in front of her, but she had no appetite at all, and she folded her arms, as if sulking.

Seeing him like this, Grandma Chunwa sighed and pushed the little old man beside her: "Go and persuade him."

The little old man was engrossed in his meal, so he had to put down the bowls and chopsticks, and walked up to Chunwa: "Little monkey, don't you like egg custard and ginger fish soup the most? Why don't you have an appetite today?"

Seeing Grandpa standing in front of her, Chunwa snorted, pouted, turned around, and turned her back to him again.

"Eh~"

The little old man also sighed.

He stretched out his hand and patted his grandson's shoulder: "Little monkey, grandpa knows that we are hiding it from you, and you will be angry if you throw that man out, but winter is coming soon, and now the fish are getting less and less, and your grandma and I are in serious condition." Not good, one more person, we don’t have enough rations for three winters, how can we take care of a stranger?”

When Chunwa heard this, her body froze.

Yes.

Grandparents are in poor health.

In Linghu Lake in winter, the lake water is extremely cold, and few fishermen dare to go fishing.

His parents, when he was a child, ventured to fish in winter, but the boat capsized and they froze to death in Linghu Lake.

Previously, the fish were plentiful, and it was okay to raise the stranger brought back. Now if we continue to raise it, it will be difficult for me and my grandparents to survive this winter.
Chunwa helped the family early and was quite sensible.

He knew that his grandfather was right.

Just thinking that his quack was gone, he still couldn't help being angry.

The village is not prosperous, and he had no playmates since he was a child.

Ever since he and his grandpa rescued a comatose stranger a few months ago and saw Quack on him, he has been obsessed with that very spiritual little toad.

The stranger, he didn't care.

But for some reason, Little Toad liked to stay by that stranger's side very much. Even if he took it away, he would run back to that stranger's arms without a sound.

And once he forcibly locks up that little toad, the other party will go on a hunger strike.

Now that the stranger was secretly thrown outside by grandma, I feared that I would never see that toad again.

When Grandma Chunwa saw her grandson like this for the first time, she felt distressed and said hesitantly, "Okay, little monkey, if you really don't want to part with it, I'll take you to find that man."

Chunwa shook her head when she heard grandma's lack of breath: "Forget it, grandma, I'm just a little reluctant to croak, let's eat."

Compared with the two relatives, grandparents, a pet, if it is gone, it will be gone.

Seeing that Chunwa finally stopped being angry, the little old man and his daughter-in-law looked at each other, smiled, sat down at the dinner table again, and started eating while talking and laughing.

Night falls.

The bright moon is in the sky.

Outside the fishing village, in a deserted forest four or five miles away, a ray of silver light sprinkled down, and the sound of frogs croaked.

　Sorry ha.

　　It's a bit of an update, the content at the end is a bit messy and has been revised.

　　These days, I'm lethargic and busy with part-time jobs to earn money for medicine.

　　So it's been updated every few days.

　　However, the manuscript fee was sent out yesterday.

　　Although there is only more than 2000 yuan, it is enough for my life for the next month.

　　I will resume normal updates next.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)