Campus Rebirth

Chapter 228 Space Medicine House
But how can she meet the God of Medicine?Obviously, I said last time that I would not contact you again.

"You can ask me!" A soft voice sounded in his mind, Ai Jiujiu looked around in surprise, and asked uncertainly after a long while, "Who... Space Medicine House?"

"Hee hee, you guessed right, it's me. I'm a tool spirit that has just evolved and unsealed in space. Although I'm not as good as the God of medicine, I have existed since the creation of this space. I don't know the world, but there are some minor problems. Still can't beat me!"

A light breeze caressed Ai Jiujiu's face, and she saw multicolored light particles forming a tornado, and a chubby doll in a red dress with a sky-high braid appeared in front of her, with two small knots knotted on the top of her head. The small red fruit looks as cute as a fat ginseng doll. Although his body is not strong and looks like he could be blown away by the wind, Ai Jiujiu dare not underestimate him at all.

The little guy seemed to be happier than her, he kept touching his little arms and legs, and the smile on his face never fell, "Hehe, finally you can come out again, little master, your movements are really slow! You should seriously cultivate the one who summoned me!"

Ai Jiujiu: "?"

Seeing Ai Jiujiu's bewildered face, the chubby baby patiently explained, "I was originally a ten thousand year fairy fruit, because I can reshape the spirit root fairy body, I have been pursued since I matured. Killing, because everyone wanted to snatch me into their hands and use it to refine medicine. I had nowhere to go, and was later taken in and protected by the God of Medicine, but the injury was too serious at the time, and I could no longer transform into form. , put me in this space to warm up, but unfortunately I still couldn't get better in the end, the body withered, only the soul remained, I didn't want to reincarnate, so I became this space tool spirit. My lord went all the way, and finally got the god position, The new and old equipment magic weapons have been replaced, and my primary planting space has been replaced long ago. I thought it would be sealed forever. I dreamed of it for thousands of years, but I didn’t expect to be able to wake up one day, and this space has also changed its owner. "

Xian Lingguo said with emotion on his face, "Although I am asleep, I am not ignorant of the outside world. The sense of space is my feeling. After being recognized by the little master, I am even more There were signs of waking up, but it was a pity that the little master's cultivation base was too low, and the space was in a primitive state, which couldn't support the energy I needed to wake up, so I had to sleep until today. Looking forward to the answer, I finally broke free from the shackles of the space seal and woke up, but in the end it was because of insufficient spiritual power, I actually couldn’t last long, and within half a moment, I would fall asleep again if I thought about it, until the space energy came back again. Only when I have accumulated a certain degree of fullness can I wake up again, little master, don’t be in a daze, if you have anything to ask, hurry up and ask.”

After listening to the narration of the fairy fruit, Ai Jiujiu silently pinched her chin and thought. Only then did she realize that the space here is an outdated product of the God of Medicine. No wonder it was so generously compensated to her. It is really generous. Yes, ha, this fairy plant is unlucky enough to be forgotten here by that person, saying that it is tens of thousands of years old, but no matter how stupid you look, it is simply okay, when you talk about a certain unscrupulous god What's with the face of worship?It seems that she needs to let this person know who is its real owner.

So a certain unscrupulous new owner squinted his eyes and looked up and down the fairy fruit, then showed a smirk, hooked his fingers on the two red fruits that had melted on the top of the fairy fruit, and pulled the two fruits intentionally or unintentionally. Feel free to ask.

"Oh, that's it, Fairy Spirit Fruit, what's your name? What should I call you?"

"Hong...Hongguo, the old master called me Hongguo, young master, please let go, don't touch it..."

Hongguo, who was accidentally hooked to the door of life, sweated anxiously, and it obviously didn't understand why Ai Jiujiu was right there at the first sight because of its arrears of IQ. That was the source of all its strength. When it is attacked, it will fall into a deep sleep, so it is usually not touched by anyone, but whoever told it to hold it now is its little master. If this is not careful, let alone half a quarter of an hour, a second The forms it gathers dissipate without time.

And it can't resist yet, who made Ai Jiujiu the master of this space, and it is just a weapon spirit, how could it be possible to turn against the master as a weapon spirit, it can't do this from the bottom of its heart.

Ai Jiujiu flicked the two red fruits with a smile, and asked, "Why...?" But in his heart, he thought that its name was quite vivid, but it was a bit too casual, and the name didn't have a bit of power and domineering. The feeling is as ordinary as the "Xiao Ming" that can be seen everywhere in textbooks, and I don't know if it started by itself or the one who owned it before. Look at that one called by an old master, Ai Jiujiu possessive desire What a mess, I really want to change its name... Ai Jiujiu struggled in his heart for a long time, gritted his teeth secretly, and finally endured it, now is not the time to talk about it.

"Master, don't make fun of Hongguo, time is really running out, I won't be able to hold on, and I don't know when I wake up next time."

Ai Jiujiu paused, embarrassed to say that she felt uncomfortable because this guy was thinking about the old master of the space, curled her lips helplessly, and finally let it go, and asked about what she always wanted. Know the problem.

"Hongguo, let me ask you, are there immortals in this new world, are there cultivators, are there spiritual energy, and can I cultivate?"

"Of course there are immortals, but that happened a long time ago, and now I can no longer perceive the existence of immortals. In the age of the end of the Dharma, although there is spiritual energy in this new world, it is obviously very thin. Even if there are practitioners , I'm afraid that the cultivation base is not that high, maybe even Jindan can't get through, these are nothing to be afraid of, so I feel the breath of two big monsters, a little dangerous, but they are thousands of miles away, master, be careful It shouldn't be a problem. As for whether the master can cultivate, hasn't the master already guessed it? Master, you are carrying the immortal wood spirit root, so you can naturally cultivate, but the spiritual energy is thin and the advancement will definitely be very slow. That step, Hongguo can’t say for sure, but it’s all about man’s effort, cultivation is basically going against the sky, fighting for the sky, as long as you persist, there may be miracles!”

Hongguo looked at the golden light of merit wrapped around Ai Jiujiu's body, and smiled mysteriously.

Ai Jiujiu didn't know, so her attention was completely attracted by Hongguo's words just now, and she touched her chin with a cautious expression.

"That is to say, there really are cultivators in this world?"

(End of this chapter)