He Dinghong did not answer immediately, waved his hand to extinguish the candle in the secret room, and returned to the room with Ji Wuyan.

"Without five-color colored glaze, what's the use of looking at it."

"Leader, if you gather the five-color colored glaze, what are you going to do?"

To activate the cycle of life and death, the five colored glazes must be gathered together, but if Rong Yi leaves the nightmare-suppressing treasure, he will go crazy again. The problem the two of them face now can be said to be exactly the same as the one Xiang Xue encountered back then.

Ji Wuyan asked sharply, but He Dinghong didn't think about it himself, so he simply put it aside: "I have forcibly suppressed the poison in Yi'er's body. When his body allows, I will pass on his skills, and cooperate with the effect of the water and fire glass.

It shouldn’t be difficult to achieve self-control within a few years.”[

There are still three years of peace in the world of martial arts. Three years is enough to find an answer to many things.

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When Xiang Xue woke up again, it was already five days after she fell off the cliff.

The coma lasted too long, which caused the eyes to be unable to adapt to the sudden brightness. It was sour and astringent, and there was a bit of throbbing pain. It took a few minutes to turn my face to the side to avoid the light before it eased.

Finally, I survived.

This knowledge made my tense body relax a little. Just when I wanted to move my hands and feet, my whole body felt sore. It wasn't painful, just sore and swollen.

As if being emptied out, limp and disobedient.

Looking up, I saw an ordinary wooden house with a bed, a table, a chair, two round stools, and a few porcelain cups. The windows were half-open, and I could even see the green trees in the distance. I could still smell the cool breeze.

There is a faint medicinal fragrance in the room.

No matter how simple it is, it is just such a decoration, but it gives a different kind of peace to the heart.

I don't like things that are too complicated. The life I longed for in my childhood dreams was as plain and simple as this. Unfortunately, dreams are just dreams after all.

Speaking of dreams, when she was seriously injured and comatose, she still remained in a dazed half-asleep and half-awake state out of instinct, and had vague memories of what happened.

First there was the pain of cramps and bone-cutting, and then there was the numbness and pain as if thousands of bugs were scratching the bones in the flesh. Several times it was so unbearable that I almost screamed out of sadness.

I don’t know how long it took. It was a quarter of an hour, a few hours, or a few days. Both the itching and the pain gradually disappeared. They were replaced by bowl after bowl of extremely bitter soup. It was really very bitter. Compared with the time when she added ten pounds

The pills made from Coptis chinensis were even worse. In the end, someone forced his jaw open and poured in the decoction.

With a wry smile, he reluctantly raised his hand to touch his chin. Fortunately, it was not dislocated. Otherwise, just imagining that his mouth was half open and unable to close, with drool dripping down, would give him a chill.

"Hoo. Hoo!"

The childish cry of the beast rang out. The fist-sized Snow Tiger saw that he had been walking around the room in a high-spirited manner for a long time, and was completely ignored. He was suddenly a little unwilling. The sharp claws poked out from the fleshy palm pads.

He scratched and scratched desperately on the edge of the wooden bed.

"Little thing, it's you. Come on. Come up."

I feel I have regained some strength. I struggled to hold up half of my body.

Seeing that Xiang Xue's attention had finally been caught, Xue Luohu was very happy. He suddenly jumped onto the soft quilt, just in time to press against Xiang Xue's thigh where thorns had penetrated several bloody holes.[

"Hmm."
Chapter completed!