Chapter 322 Zhuang Zhou Mengdie

Zhuang Chun sighed and said, "It seems that it's useless. My father said that I was congenitally cold, and my body has a loss of blood. That kind of innate cold power will constantly erode the essence and blood in my body. Although I have reached the spiritual Taoism now, my physical ability is not enough, so I can't condense into a way of wind. This is the shackles of fate arranged by God for me, which is not so easy to open.

"Did your uncle say the specific way to cure it?"

"One way is what I told you. Use the fire of nine turns of chaos to melt the cold in the blood, then straighten out the blood, and then take time to regulate the blood, and then you can recover. This is the method of internal solution, and there is also a more domineering method of external solution. Light elves have a magic that can extract the essence blood of their own life for people. As long as they extract part of the power of my essence and coldness, and then replace it with people above the sky level or the essence blood of warcraft with hot power, and take time to refine, they can Slowly turn yin into yang.

In fact, I may have left this world when I was ten years old and can live to this day because my father once used his own blood to continue my life, but his blood is light power. Although it is pure and not hot, it is gradually assimilated by the ice and cold blood in my body.

Therefore, my father's status in my heart is even higher than my mother's. Although he is sorry for my mother, my life was originally given by him. He also sacrificed his life for me. There is no such a good father in the world. So, for my sake in the future, why don't you try not to disobey him?"

There are only three grains of human essence and blood. The Pisces Emperor used one to become the demon emperor's split, and used the last one for his daughter's life, losing one-third of his life. Father's love is so great that it can be seen that it is selfless.

The night nodded and promised, "Don't worry. I don't have a bad impression of my uncle. I also appreciate the efforts of the divine realm for the peace of the mainland."

In fact, there is still a grudge in the heart of the night. For example, Zhuang Zuoyu wants to control his freedom, and the last time the emperor actually went to the Li family in the sky to tell the secret, which made the night a little embarrassed. Although it's not as big as the chicken intestines, I'm really uncomfortable.

"Well, Dad has been saying that he wants to exercise you and make you suffer more frustrations. The last time he did in Guidao, he should have wanted to sharpen you." Zhuang Chun is a smart child.

Grind me?

The night is speechless and helpless. If this is the spur of the previous generation to the next generation, then you have to take care of it anyway. Who let yourself secretly abduct someone else's daughter?

Zhuang Chun hugged Chang Ye's waist and shook his body against Chang Ye: "Brother Changye, don't be angry, okay?"

Zh Ye Lazy smiled and said, "It's okay not to be angry, but you have to compensate me. Come on, the old man is a little thirsty. He sends me a kiss for free to quench my thirst and quench my thirst.

Young men and women who are ecstasy for the first time will inevitably be a little addicted, and this pair of little lovers is no exception. Fortunately, both of them are good at Taoism, and they are not really confused. They can stop and pull back from the cliff in time.

Zhuang Chun laughed and said, "Sir, is this compensation enough? If it's not enough, there are more here."

Compensation? Nature is not enough.

Zhuang Chun took out a black fruit and put it on the mouth of the night. Eat the fruit with the trust of the night, and the fruit will melt in your mouth and turn into a dark airflow to the sea of knowledge of the night. Then the night received a huge message from the black airflow.

This black fruit is actually the inheritance fruit specially used by the night elf to inherit.

Jiang Ye couldn't help but secretly envy himself. The magical things in this night elf are really ubiquitous. It's enough to get food, clothing, housing and transportation from the forest, and even learning can be replaced with fruit.

The night is also immersed in the huge message received. The black fruit is actually the mysterious transformation of the dark elf, although the practice method is slightly simple, not the authentic of the Chongxuan School. But the gene pool of various races attached to the back is a supreme wealth, which is enough to make the night laugh.

The night's Druid art has broken through the shackles and can be used at will. What is missing now is the genetic gene of the druid's changing. Of course, as long as you get the crystal nucleus of Warcraft or the blood of various races, you can slowly find out the specific genes and body structure of Warcraft. However, thinking about it, he felt that it was a huge project. If he wanted him to derive the genes of Warcraft from the crystal nucleus one by one, as a lazy person, he could only sit down and forget to talk and sigh.

Now, the night seems to have learned the legendary seventy-two changes. Birds, beasts, fish, elves and demons, and all kinds of creatures have experienced the night one by one.

The little white tiger becomes a big demon, and the turtle Xuanwu becomes a fire bird... Finally, the night turned into an ordinary little forna standing on Zhuang Chun's shoulder, affectionately teasing her pointed ears with her head.

In this happy change, I finally realized the "dechungfu" realm of forgetfulness and forgetfulness.

He shared this wonderful experience with Zhuang Chun, so that the happiness becomes double.

Zhuang Chun read a passage with a smile: "In the past, Zhuang Zhou's dream was a butterfly, and the lifelike butterfly was also a metaphor for his ambition! I don't know Zhou Ye. If you think so, it will be Zhou Ye. Don't you know that Zhou's dream is Hu Die and Hu's dream is Zhou Yu? Zhou and Hu Die must have a division. This is called materialization.

Jiang Ye: "Baby, where is the classic? It sounds like a fairy."

"Ha ha, this is the last paragraph in Zhuang Shengqi's material theory, which is the most appropriate way to describe your current mood. It means: In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of becoming a butterfly and flying happily. How happy and comfortable it was! I didn't know that I was Zhuang Zhou. Suddenly I woke up and was panicked to know that it was Zhuang Zhou. I don't know if Zhuang Zhou became a butterfly in his dream, or did the butterfly dream of becoming Zhuang Zhou? There must be a difference between Zhuang Zhou and Butterfly. This can be called my handing over. Combination and change." Zhuang Chun explained.

The feeling of Zhuang Zhouhua Butterfly is very similar to the feeling of changing the night into various animals now. It is not only the feeling of the unity of heaven and earth with all things, but also the feeling of relaxation and ease like a fish in water and dragons like the sea. The former is the same, and the latter is free, and it is not far from the interests of Zhuang Sheng. Finally, I forgot whether I became a butterfly or a butterfly. Although there is a difference in form between butterfly and Zhuang Zhou, there is no difference in spirit. If you forget the difference between things and me, you will be able to understand the relationship between things and me. Combination and change.

"Wish in heaven to be a winged bird!" The eighth brother felt the night and said with the sound of birds.

Zhuang Chun's body also changed in an instant, turning into an empty valley orchid. The leaves of the orchid vibrated and made a sound: "I'm willing to connect the branches on the ground."

The two of them are heart to heart and forget to talk to each other.

"Puff!" Zhuang Chun, who turned into a human form, smiled like a flower and said, "If there is someone next to us, we will definitely be disgusted by us. Are we like glue?"

Turning the night into a human form and gave the girl a bear hug: "How can it be? We have agreed to spend a day as a month. If a month is just so intimate, I think it's too little.

Then, he asked again, " By the way, I'm curious. You are a night elf. How can you have the inheritance fruit of the dark elf's mysterious transformation?"

The pure girl said, "This was naturally given to me secretly in October. We often exchange things. It's just that she inherits the hidden way of the demon hunter, which is somewhat contrary to my natural way of freedom, and there is nothing to exchange. The inheritance of the druid art of the dark elf was exchanged with the invisibility of the night elf.

"The invisibility of the night elf?"

Zhuang Chun launched the Taoism and instantly reached the situation where heaven and earth coexist with me, and everything was integrated with me, and then her body disappeared in the natural space. Jiang Ye can sense her existence through the will of the wind, but he can't see her in reality.

Lan Ye praised: "It turns out that the method of Qiwu can be used not only for the Druit technique of body transformation, but also for the integration of environment into one. It's really wonderful."

Zhuang Chun appeared in place and smiled and said, "That's nature. The theory of things and freedom can change the form of life within, and reach the realm of the virtue of being one of all things and me. If it is used for the outside, it can reach the realm of a great master with no harm to everything and unity of the road.

"Great Master?"

"Well, this is the inheritance of the fourth level of fantasy. Let's go in and watch it. I'll explain it to you then, and you will naturally feel it."

The great master means a respectable teacher, and who is the truly respectable teacher in the world? Naturally, there is only Tao!

Nature and people are the same, and there is no difference between people's changes in life and death. Therefore, we should clear our hearts, leave the form and remove wisdom, forget life and death, and conform to nature.

Entering the fourth level of fantasy, Jiang Ye felt that he was surrounded by a group of unfathomable and insipid people. They seemed to be connected with the road. The movement was smooth, and did not go against the purity of nature. Counting the night, there were exactly twelve people.

They don't seem to have their own selfish feelings. They are completely open to nature, and their hearts are as naive as children. Their spirit is harmonious and connected with the light of the road. Through the road, they are integrated with everything around them, not only with sensible people, but also with flowers, plants, insects and fish that are emotional but unable to communicate, and even the mountain and stone scenery without sensibility but only physical nature is integrated into one.

At night, I will feel that each of them communicates with themselves through the spirit and the source of the road, and then communicates with themselves through the source. Although they didn't say anything, and they didn't even look at him, he could feel that they were saying hello to him.