She ran strode and took out the grilled fish from her arms and ate it.

The sea breeze was howling at night, and the fish was mixed with the throat and penetrated into her stomach, stirring her stomach pain.

But she didn't dare to stay, as if there was a demon chasing her behind her.

And so is the case.

When Hua Xiaomi ran to the entrance of the village, she happened to be tripped by herself.

Looking at the ruins in front of her, she felt despair in her heart, and the whistling cold feeling behind her finally swept her whole body.

"Run, why don't you run?"

A big hand, like a venomous snake, tightened her neck, and the owner of the big hand controlled her life with a gloomy smile.

The wind blew harder, she almost couldn't stand steadily, her hands tightened and the air became thinner.

Hua Xiaomi slapped Zhuo Yucheng's arm with both hands, hoping that the other party could let go.

But not only did she not let go, but instead pinched her tighter. She was lifted up and kicked her legs in the air.

Because of the pressure of her neck, countless colorful dots burst open in front of her eyes, flashing constantly, like fireworks.

I heard that people will look back on their lives before they die, but what about her?

She is only twelve years old, so what can I review?

It’s nothing more than a top-ranking father who gave up his pen and went to the kitchen in order to pursue cooking skills.

It’s nothing more than that my mother was born in a medical family, but she married her father in the eyes of disagreement of everyone.

They moved from the bustling Chang'an Kyoto to a remote town, and then - drowned by floods.

What happened to her did not prevent her. Until she was eight years old, she lived a very free life.

Yes, free.

She likes to learn cooking skills with her father and cook together. She also occasionally recognizes herbs with her mother to make medicinal food.

She once asked why others like to eat dad's meals, but grandparents and grandparents never eat them, as if they were very disgusted.

Dad answered this way:

"Cooking skills are changing in a variety of ways, and you need to be tempered at all times and bravely climb to the top. And on the way, there are countless thorns and hardships, and you need to purify your mind and correct yourself!"

She couldn't understand her father's words at that time.

But now, when she was about to die, she seemed to understand that little.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy around him began to roll up and tried to drill into her.

For a moment, Zhuo Yucheng was also retracted by the moving spiritual energy, vomited a mouthful of black blood, his expression became listless, and he murmured:

"Turn Qi into the body?"

Seeing this, he seemed to remember when he was luring his qi into his body.

The lecturer once said: After entering the Tao, those who understand mediocre nature will be in the three months; those who understand well will be in the seven days; those who understand amazingly will be in the one day.

But as for Hua Xiaomi, she had just entered the Tao before, but now she has only been less than four hours, and she is about to lure her energy into her body.

Moreover, this is a small world, with thin spiritual energy, which is even more difficult than the same world of tragic love. In this way, isn’t her understanding higher than that of the genius children in the courtyard?

Zhuo Yucheng's understanding was not satisfactory. When he saw Hua Xiaomi like this, his expression changed for a moment and a jealousy surged up.

He stretched out his right hand, gathered a black evil spirit into his fingertips, and laughed:

"So what if you have a good talent? You're still a young bud. When I destroy your foundation, how can you soar!"

As he said that, he aimed at Hua Xiaomi's dantian, and the black evil aura flashed with violent aura at his fingertips.

If you are really hit, let alone entering the path of Tao, you may be left with the root of the disease. You will be lingering in the sick bed all day long and live in the pain.

Zhuo Yucheng's heart must be said to be vicious and vicious!

His fingertips moved slightly, and he was about to inject the evil spirit into Hua Xiaomi's dantian, suddenly, he saw the grilled fish that had long since disappeared in Hua Xiaomi's arms.

At this time, it was in line with the spiritual energy around it, and a slight fishy smell was emitted.

Zhuo Yucheng was stunned, his face was dull, his eyes were slightly dumbfounded, and he said in disbelief:

"Food practice? Is it actually food practice..."

Gradually, he put down his hand, and the violent black evil spirit on his fingertips also dissipated, his face full of entanglement.

He originally thought Hua Xiaomi had a good understanding, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Food Repair...

This noun almost represents Hua Xiaomi's future without light.

Is the future confused?

He raised his head and looked at the varnished sky, as if it was covered with a piece of black cloth.

I can't see the waves ahead clearly. When the wind blows, there is a whistling sound.

It seems to show their dim but surging road ahead.

Countless spiritual light spots attached to Hua Xiaomi's side, and the energy entering the body was about to succeed, and Zhuo Yucheng's face was tangled.

He didn't want Hua Xiaomi to be successful in attracting her energy, but he also looked forward to the other party quickly embarking on the path of immortality and suffering from the path of immortality.

Just as he was struggling, his face, which had already dissipated a lot of black air, slowly filled with it.

And as the black air swelled, a trace of gray air was faintly swimming, and the gloomy face brought out a strange smile.

The center of his eye socket, which was filled with black gas, lit up a little bit of grimace. He stretched out his right hand, his index finger and middle finger, and clamped the black gas on his face, clamping the trace of grim gas.

He wiped his eyes, put his fingers on his back, and formed a complex handprint, which penetrated the gray gas into Hua Xiaomi's dantian.

The gray air just touched Hua Xiaomi and drilled into the dantian. The spiritual energy beside her seemed to have encountered something terrible, dissipating like a tide.

The gray gas wandered happily in the dantian, but unexpectedly, the master had already occupied the territory here and was hit hard by a glowing little jade piece, and the entire dantian was immediately shaken.

"ah!!!"

It felt like she was stabbed by a needle, and she felt a tingling pain. Hua Xiaomi covered her stomach and softened her to the ground, and a layer of cold sweat instantly condensed from the tip of her forehead.

After some tests, they found that neither side threatened. Xiao Yuqi and Huiqi stopped showing off their courage and fought. They each found a corner and stayed there.

The stinging pain came and went quickly. Hua Xiaomi covered her stomach and her frown brow finally relaxed.

With some doubt, she pressed her stomach tentatively. It was really nothing happened. She took a few deep breaths and nothing was wrong.

It's so strange. It hurts so much just now, but it doesn't hurt anymore?

Could it be that she was cursed?

Thinking of this, Hua Xiaomi raised her head and looked at Zhuo Yucheng.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but who knew that I was frightened by this look.

The black air on Zhuo Yucheng's face had almost dissipated, revealing an extremely sallow face, and his whole body was listless, as if the energy in his body had been drained.

Hua Xiaomi thought, if she picked up a stone from the ground at this time, could she kill Zhuo Yucheng?

Perhaps the murderous intent in her eyes was too strong, Zhuo Yucheng seemed to feel it, took out a medicine bottle from a small bag on her waist, and poured out a pill with trembling.

The light grass green is very round.

Hua Xiaomi lowered her eyes slightly and her nose twitched. It was a unique fragrance of grass and grass, and it was made up of a mixture of smells that she could not smell.

Zhuo Yucheng swallowed the pill in one bite. Soon, the medicine power melted away, and a bloody color appeared on his face, looking much more energetic.

Ask about Zhicao, it can replenish qi and blood.

It seems that the elixirs eat in the immortals also have similarities with their herbs!
Chapter completed!