Fantasy Realization System

Zhou Ming just remembered that when he first met Lin Xiaowu, he woke up in the morning and his body was extremely cold. At that time, Lin Xiaowu was by his side, shouldn't he...

"Zhou Ming... Brother Zhou Ming, I'm sorry, I really can't stand the cold anymore, I... I think if I can find someone to hold me, it should not be so cold..."

Lin Xiaowu's lips and teeth trembled, clutching Zhou Ming's clothes tightly against his chest.

"It's okay, I know everything."

Zhou Ming felt Lin Xiaowu's rapid breathing, and the icy cold that pierced his muscles and bones made him feel endless pity. This girl suffers from the extreme cold every night, and she must be very tortured.

Although Zhou Ming and Lin Xiaowu didn't get along for a long time, from the beginning, he treated Lin Xiaowu as his own sister. Now he helps her share the cold, he naturally has no complaints.

"Brother Zhou Ming, thank you...thank you."

Lin Xiaowu snuggled against Zhou Ming, and the eyes covered by the hair were filled with happiness.

"Nothing, this is what I should do."

Zhou Ming has always felt guilty about Lin Xiaowu. At the beginning, he was not strong enough to keep Lin Xiaowu in the world of Tianyuan. Now when he comes to Yuanxu, he is also very dangerous by his side. Lin Xiaowu will follow him and only be with him. Be implicated together.

"Brother Zhou Ming, you are such a good person."

Although Lin Xiaowu was cold in body and mind, she couldn't help but laughed, her pale smile, but especially beautiful.

"Yes, yes, I am a good person."

Zhou Ming didn't refute Lin Xiaowu this time, and laughed mockingly. He once said to Lin Xiaowu that a good person is a derogatory term for him. But now, he has accepted the title of "good man" frankly, because there is a real "evil" in this world.

"Brother Zhou Ming, I feel at ease and warm by your side, you said, were we father and daughter in our previous life?"

The chill on Lin Xiaowu's body was much weaker than before, and when she spoke, she also lost the previous tremor, which was much smoother.

"Father and daughter?"

Zhou Ming was puzzled. He looked down and saw that Lin Xiaowu's breathing gradually recovered to a symmetrical shape. He closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Zhou Ming also breathed a sigh of relief as the chill on Lin Xiaowu's body subsided. He slowly flattened Lin Xiaowu's body and let her lie down naturally.

Looking at Daimei Shusong and Lin Xiaowu with a serene face, Zhou Ming smiled slightly, sat cross-legged, calmed his mood, and ran the Zhou Tiangui Yuan exercise.

Zhou Ming mobilized the Yuan Qi in his body, and Yuan Qi followed the meridian points in his body to carry out large and small weekly cycles. But this week hasn't been completed yet, so he feels wrong. When he was running Yuan Qi, he was a lot more lagging than usual. When Yuan Qi passed some meridians of his right hand, it seemed that some kind of foreign matter was pulled and beat.

Isn't it cleared yet? When Zhou Ming was fighting Guo Zhi, he only used spiritual power to seal the meridian on his right arm to prevent the fire poison from spreading. After killing Guo Zhi, Zhou Ming began to use his spiritual power to get rid of the fire poison in his body. After the right hand was no different, he set out to look for the boys, and he did not carefully probe the meridians in his body. It seems that the fire poison is still there. Residue.

This Guo Zhi didn't know what kind of technique he was practicing, and the flames derived from his body could carry a trace of cold poison. His white flame seemed to be caused by the poison of cold cold.

Although this residual fire poison can no longer pose a threat to himself, Zhou Ming is still very uncomfortable. After all, this is the evil poison left by a foundation building spiritual practice. Maybe it will give you a small moment at a critical moment. Surprise. It is better to solve these hidden dangers as soon as possible.

Zhou Ming wrapped the fire poison on the meridians with Yuanqi, and pushed it down a little bit. He wanted to condense all the fire poison into the palm of his right hand, and then force all the fire poison out through the pores on the skin.

When the fire poison was all piled up on Zhou Ming's right palm, Zhou Ming was about to use Yuanqi to push out the fire poison, but unexpectedly, the fire poison seemed to have taken root, attached to the skin of the right palm, without moving.

Zhou Ming frowned, what's the matter? With his current cultivation in the Divine Martial Realm, he couldn't force this fire poison?

Zhou Ming continued to increase the output of Yuanqi, and even the Yuanqi was released, but to no avail. The fire poison was like a dogskin plaster, stuck on the palm of his right hand, motionless, very stubborn.

In the end, Zhou Ming gave up. Anyway, the remaining fire poison had no effect on him, so he didn't bother to waste fantasy points to drive the fire poison out.

After he figured it out, Zhou Ming opened his eyes and glanced at the shining sky outside the window, then settled down to absorb the external sources and stabilize his cultivation.

The concentration of Yuanxu's Yuanqi is much higher than that of Tianyuan World. In just a few breaths, Zhou Ming completely assimilated the cultivation base he inherited from Xueling. Only then did he really feel a surge of spontaneity. The mighty power burst out of his body, the rules of the world and the earth formed a rudiment in his mind.

Zhou Ming entered the Divine Martial Realm and never felt uncomfortable, because Shen Yue's memory was already rooted in his mind.

Shen Yue was originally the source Qi master of the Divine Martial Realm, and now Zhou Ming jumped from the Hua Qi state to the Divine Martial Realm. He has a clear understanding of his physical ability improvement, so there will be no situation where his mind cannot adapt to the physical strength.

Zhou Ming was helpless. Shen Yue had already calculated this point.

Thinking of Xiaohong and Shen Yue's selfless efforts, Zhou Ming felt guilty. For their useless pawn, was it really worth it?

Depressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Zhou Ming stood up. He walked to the window and saw an old figure outside the courtyard staring at the distant sky in a daze, feeling a little sad. People at dusk are always accompanied by loneliness, just like the rising sun in the distance, rising alone in the morning, and falling alone in the evening, day after day, the world will last forever.

Zhou Ming let go of his mood, walked out of the room, came to Guan Chu, smiled and said, "Uncle Guan, your grandson, I found it."

"what?!"

Guan Chu, who was still in a daze, suddenly became energetic, bowed to the ground, and kept kowtow towards Zhou Ming: "God begs! God begs me, and I'm grateful to the immortal Chang to help me! Thank you, Xian Chang !"

Zhou Ming leaned over to lift Guan Chu up, and said: "Uncle Guan, I have said that I am not a fairy elder, but you and I are destined for this matter, and I have a grudge with the shadow door, so this is just my part. Thing, don’t bow down to me anymore, I’m still young, isn’t this damaging me?"

Guan Chu thought that Zhou Ming was an indifferent person, but after getting along like this, he also saw that Zhou Ming didn't have the air of a cultivator at all, and he treated him in a completely friendly manner, which made people very comfortable.

"Uncle Guan, take a trip with me to the City Lord's Mansion. What is your grandson's current situation? You have to confirm it yourself."

Zhou Ming supported Guan Chu, recalling the **** misery last night, sighed.

Zhou Ming didn't want to disturb Lin Xiaowu's rest, but he woke her up from sleep.

In this way, Zhou Ming took Guan Chu and Lin Xiaowu to the City Lord's Mansion.

Under the big movement last night, Li could not sleep all night. After looking for the doctor to treat the boys, he had been standing outside the city lord’s mansion and waiting. Now seeing Zhou Ming appear, he quickly welcomed him in.

"Fairy, you drink tea."

Li Suan was respectful and respectful to Zhou Ming and three people. As soon as he came in, he led them to the luxurious hall, where he was sitting and preparing tea.

Zhou Ming didn't intend to accept Li Suan's kindness. He didn't glance at the tea on the table, but directly spoke to Li Suan, "Let's go, take me to meet the boys."

Guan Chu and Lin Xiaowu looked at Li Suan who was a little sloppy, and they had their own ideas. One was doubt and the other was curiosity.

Guan Chu wondered what happened last night. Zhou Ming brought himself to the City Lord's Mansion. Is it because the City Lord was connected with this incident? Seeing the damage to the city lord's mansion, he vaguely thought of the bad side. However, he just shook his head secretly, thinking so much for what? As long as you can find your grandson, isn’t it good? As an ordinary citizen, these things are not his turn to worry about.

Lin Xiaowu has a simple mind. She is just curious about why a city lord becomes so sloppy? Seeing Li Suan's respectful appearance to Zhou Ming, do they have known each other a long time ago?

Li Suan brought Zhou Ming and the three people to a spacious empty room. On a bed, there were boys with immature faces. Several doctors were using herbs to treat the wounds on these boys.

"Peas."

Guan Chu ran to a boy who had lost his right hand, with muddy tears in his eyes. He never expected that his grandson could return to him. At the moment when his grandson was taken away, he was already desperate. It was not until Zhou Ming appeared that he ignited a ray of hope. But when he saw the empty right hand, he was immediately depressed. God was too cruel to him.

Seeing Li Suan coming, an old-fashioned doctor came over and said to him: "City Lord, some of these children are seriously injured, and I am afraid they will not survive."

Li Suan turned his head and asked Zhou Ming cautiously: "Fairy, look at this..."

"Which children?"

Zhou Ming felt like he was hit by a stone. He looked at the doctor and asked aloud.

When the doctor saw Li Suan calling Zhou Mingxianchang, he changed his mind to thinking that Zhou Ming was determined to be a man with a lot of history. He didn't do anything. He walked to the beds on the corner of the corner and sighed: "It's these children, they My hands and feet are broken, I have tried my best."

After that, he gently lifted the thin quilt covering the boys, revealing the horror underneath.

"what!"

Lin Xiaowu exclaimed, and subconsciously covered her eyes.

The six dying boys, without hands and feet, were like deformed "human sticks" lying on the cotton pad, really frightened.

Zhou Ming looked at these six boys and felt extremely sad. This shadow gate person was really distorted and vicious. They were able to deal with these children!

"Brother Zhou Ming..."

Although Lin Xiaowu felt such a scene was terrifying, she still sympathized with these boys from the heart. If Zhou Ming had a way, she hoped that Zhou Ming could save their lives.

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