Section 67, the immortal solves the puzzle [1]

Yang Guang was placed here in the intensive care unit of the nearest hospital to the warehouse.

At this time, Yang Guang, like a child, chased the red light in his body with the golden light power emitted from the 'source'. He didn't know how terrible he was now.

The whole person's body emits golden glow. Occasionally, a trace of red light is emitted, and the golden light will be entangled and will never stop.

The virtual floating is one foot high from the bed, surrounded by the king of veins formed by a layer of golden light, which is extremely mysterious!

The two women who saw this situation didn't seem to care much. Instead, they paid more attention to when he would wake up.

Zhao Zihan knocked on the door and looked a little awkward. She wanted to pretend not to care, but there was always fear in her eyes, which was a different contrast to Wenyi's inconcern with Hu Lishi.

"Zhu...Hu Li." Seeing Hu Li staring at her, Zhao Zihan immediately changed his name instead of his honorific name: "Hu Li, the masters want to invite you to come over."

Hu Li said impatiently, "What are you going to do? I'm a little better than them. When this happens, I'm in the mood to help you figure it out.

"Yes." Zhao Zihan said respectfully and slowly stepped back.

Wen Yi frowned and said, "Huli, if you can help, help. At least you are in the same vein."

Hu Li ignored Wen Yi's topic, pulled her clothes and said, "Is this kind of dress comfortable to wear? How to do it? I'll make one, too."

Wen Yi smiled and said, "You don't have to do it. Just buy you more later."

"Okay, let's go out to buy it now. I've been wearing this dress for more than a thousand years, and I can finally change into a new one."

Wen Yi looked curiously at Hu Li's beautiful ancient costume and said in a very pitiful tone, "For more than a thousand years? Then you really should wear a new one."

"Uh-huh, it's not. Let's go. Let's go now." Hu Li took Wen Yi's hand, and the little girl was full of breath.

Is such a Hu Li really a fairy? How can such a character be an immortal? Wen Yi always feels that there is something wrong with her. But after all, she was the one who saved Yang Guang. She glanced at Zhao Zihan standing outside the door. Wen Yi smiled and said, "Well, how about you let Zihan buy clothes with you? Let her pay the bill for you, go out to get a haircut by the way, and enter the world to integrate into this social group. It's always wrong to wear something like you.

When Hu Li heard this, she said angrily, "They are afraid to see me one by one. How can they go out to buy it? At the beginning, in the country of Qingqiu, no one liked the white rhinoceros queen to be with her. She was ugly and fierce, but the seniority was scary, and no one liked to be with her. I understand the situation of the White Rhinoceros Queen. No, it's you! We are not masters and apprentices, but we can also be friends. Those people who open their mouths and shut up want to call me Zu Zun. I have talked to them 800 times. The ancestor is either me or no one believes me.

Wen Yi shook her head and didn't understand how a person who had lived for thousands of years could be so naive and cute, but he could see through the essence of things. This kind of thing was put in his heart, just know it. But she can say it unscrupulously, regardless of whether they are willing or not, whether they accept it or not. In this way, this woman is a strange woman!

The strange Hu Li meets Wen Yi, which is also a 'natural match'. After less than a few hours of contact, Wen Yi feels that she has the responsibility to protect such a strange flower. Of course, in addition to protecting, she still has to teach her how to survive in this world. After all, she is the name of this fairy. I can't exchange it for a meal of river snail rice noodles. But Wen Yi believes that such a woman who can become a fairy, or a fox spirit, must not have a low IQ. Maybe she does not lack a worldly understanding of this aspect. I'm more afraid that she is unwilling to accept it, right?

Think about it, the higher the class of people, the fewer people they can trust. Otherwise, how could the ancient emperors be called lonely? Immortals... They should have in the same group as Zhao Zihan. If she is a lion in the sky, everything in the world is just a group of little sheep for her, who controls the power of transcendence. Even if you fall from the mortal world, at most from an adult lion to a young lion, some pride will still be unconsciously revealed.

Perhaps only because of the strange connection in her body can Hu Li, a fairy, have a concept of equality for herself.

Thinking of this, Wen Yi asked, "Hu Li, how long are you going to stay in the world? Do you want to live in seclusion, or do you want to live in this earthly world for some time like us?

Hu Li looked at Wen Yi, then turned around and shook her sleeves and shouted in a low voice: "Turn off!"

The slightly closed door closed with a thump. She said again: "Gu" faintly floated pink light from her feet around, covering the whole room in an instant. The noisy sound outside the window suddenly calmed down.

Claping her hands, Hu Li turned around and sat on the sofa on the side of the hospital bed, pulled out a chocolate from the chocolate box on the coffee table, threw it into her mouth, and smiled. That expression is completely different from the naive and unreliable appearance just now. At this time, she is like an falcon hovering high in the sky. She is arrogant, invincible, and her eyes exudes the eyes that absolutely do not belong to human beings: "Isn't it strange? I resist people other than you so much."

Wen Yi nodded and did not intend to say anything. She believed that such a fairy who had established a certain relationship with herself would never be a fool or an idiot. Her behavior must have a very clear purpose. Otherwise, who took such a big risk to come from one world to another? At the beginning, Xiaoqi and Xiaoyushigu once said that breakthrough is a change from the inside out. Soaring is to break through a certain layer of shackles and reach the shelter with the help of the power of change, but this change is one-way and can only go back.

Even they speculate that only after reaching a higher level in the shelter can their bodies withstand the transition from high to low can they return to the world.

As for why she said this, Xiaoqishigu used a very standard example to speculate. She said, "In the mythical story, no immortals can go down to the earth. Lv Dongbin fool the people with some small magic books, but he never uses great magic power. Even if you go back to heaven, you have to make it magnificent. It's nothing more than a re-flying. I even suspect that those immortals who come down to earth can't use a lot of spells in the world at all. After all, there must be physical defects. The biggest possibility is the imbalance of energy.

Then Wenyi asked Xiaoqi what the reason was. Xiaoqi said, "It's hard to say. It should be the result of qualitative change caused by quantity. Soybeans can turn into soybean oil, but they will never turn into soybeans again. Suppose that the main factor that immortals are more powerful than us is not only the perception of heaven, but also the amount of power in the body. So, why do the immortals have more mana than ours at the same volume? It must have been high-density compression. We can use force to instigate a whirlwind, and their mana can incite a storm in this world. But we can replenish our losses in this world in an hour. If they are in this world, they must pay more time than we do, such as ten days? Twenty days? In a word, the immortals are as powerful as a fist, and they need the cohesion to be ready to go.

In a word, the little fish master later added: "The immortals are not invincible in the world. If there are more ants, they can bite the elephant to death. Humph"

Of course, as a Taoist, Buddhist sect, evil sect and other people, they are still full of infinite yearning for immortality.

Hu Li was indifferent, but she vomited and said, "It's not fun to go down to earth, especially my coincidence. Compared with his peers who really come down to earth with great power, they lack the support of the source. Do you feel the connection between you and me? I can't say that I'm an immortal, and I'm not even as good as an immortal. It's hard to say what it is. I need a support to exist in the world. I need your help to go back. Instead of earning those merits."

"It's very parasitic!" Wen Yidao.

Hu Li looked up at Wen Yi, and her eyes were full of inexplicable brilliance, but Wen Yi felt a cold taste in an instant, which was a look at life: "You're right, it's a parasite. Only when you live well can I be safe and sound. With your popularity, I can avoid the pursuit of heaven. You and I share weal and sorrow. If I die, you will die. If you die, I will die. I can't leave you. I have to keep you safe. Do you understand?"

Wen Yi shook her head and said, "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it? I don't understand enough?" Hu Li stood up, and six hairy tails behind her swayed like a peacock opening screen.

"The cooperative relationship should not be concealed." On the contrary, Wen Yi is not afraid of her threat.

"It's not good for you to know too much." Hu Li vowed to say that she was very sincere.

"You won't be the only one, will you? There will be many immortals who have the same thoughts as you. What's the purpose? Wen Yi has a good gossip spirit. Anyway, she has to wait for Yang Guang to wake up, grind her mouth with this fairy, and relax her nervous mood. In fact, Wen Yi has no resistance. This era is too crazy. Once upon a time, she changed from materialism to ghostism full of immortals? It's not that my nerves are thick enough, but that I see too much and become numb.

At this point, it is not a systematic study. People like Wenyi and Yang Guang, who became monks halfway, have little respect for the immortals at all. At most, they just feel that their strength is stronger than ordinary people. If they really encounter airplanes and cannons, rockets and atomic bombs should still die. At most, they can't kill their souls.