There is a human brain in the brain
When Linghu Luoxi opened her eyes, she found herself surrounded by a vast ocean. A thousand-petal lotus beneath her feet shone with golden light, surrounded by numerous smaller lotus flowers. Deep within her sea of consciousness, a black mist swirled, condensing into a young man in black robes and a jade crown.
Linghu Luoxi tilted his head and muttered in confusion: "What is this?"
Linghu Luoxi took a step forward, as if wanting to see the boy's appearance clearly.
"Is my little servant so forgetful?" The young man chuckled as he wrapped his fingertips around the soul-locking chain, with the end of the chain piercing her heart.
Linghu Luoxi's mouth twitched in anger, and he angrily shouted at the black group not far away: "Get lost! You are the little servant, and I don't even know you!"
The black man put his hands on his hips, raised his head, and said arrogantly, "Because... Do you still remember that when you went to the Ten Thousand Gold Pagoda, I, the Young Master, was in the tower..."
"Stop, stop, stop! I don't care who you are, let me out." Linghu Luoxi interrupted directly.
"Unless... you call me Master."
The young man came walking on the waves and finally stopped in front of Linghu Luoxi, his feet lightly tapping on the lotus.
“Bang!”
With the sound of a loud slap, several slap marks appeared on the boy's face. The boy was stunned by the slap, covering his face with his hands, with a look of disbelief.
Linghu Luoxi rubbed her red palms and sneered, "Do you think you can dominate my sea of consciousness?"
"you!"
Linghu Luoxi threatened: "I'll ask you again, will you let me go or not!" She rolled up her sleeves as if pretending to do so.
"Let go, let go." Although the black ball agreed verbally, he was still not convinced in his heart.
The next second, Linghu Luoxi felt dizzy. When he opened his eyes again, he saw his relatives around him coming over to ask about his well-being. However, the young man had not fully recovered yet and could only stay in Linghu Luoxi's sea of consciousness.
"How are you? How are you? Are you hurt? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Shangguan asked while looking at him again and again.
Linghu Luoxi supported his head and slowly sat up. He came to his senses and looked at the people around him. Everyone came over to ask, and Linghu Luoxi was stunned for two seconds.
"Uh... I said there is... someone in my mind, do you believe it?" Linghu Luoxi rubbed his eyebrows and said.
"Brain" Shangguan Yi blurted out in confusion.
Chi An, who was standing by, said in an uncertain tone, "Your brain... is sick."
Linghu Luoxi was furious, "You!" But then she thought again and sighed, "Forget it! I never thought I could break through to the same late stage of foundation building as Yi. This is a blessing in disguise!"
At this moment, Linghu Luoxi suddenly glanced at Su Mianmian and Yan Hui, who were pale. Their lips were pale, but they were forcing a smile, as if they wanted to say that they were fine.
Linghu Luoxi's heart trembled, and her nose felt a little sour. It seemed that something was about to burst out, but she forced herself to hold it back.
"Are you stupid? Don't you know how to get medicine? Before saving others, you must ensure your own safety first!"
Linghu Luoxi, with a chuckle, pulled out two bottles of medicine from his mustard seed bag and tossed them to Yan Hui and the others. Yan Hui and the others smiled faintly, took the pills, and swallowed them without hesitation. The moment they swallowed the pills, spiritual energy flowed through their bodies.
"We don't know where your mustard seed bag is." Yan Hui spread his hands and shook his head helplessly.
Linghu Luoxi was about to speak, but the young man in her sea of consciousness was not at all honest, and kept destroying the lotus in Linghu Luoxi's sea of consciousness. Linghu Luoxi suddenly felt a splitting headache, and then hugged a tree and banged it wildly, the bark falling off, trying to relieve the pain.
"Be careful, be careful! Don't hurt the tree!" Shangguan Yi said worriedly.
“…”
Chi An said expressionlessly, "You'd better keep quiet!"
Su Mianmian and the other two looked worried, but didn't dare to step forward to stop them. Xie Cihuai's face was filled with disgust. Linghu Luoxi endured the pain and drank a bottle of medicine. The next second, her whole body felt warm as if it were sunbeams. Now, the only one left with a splitting headache was the young man.
"It doesn't matter if you have a headache, leg pain, or body aches! The Linghu family's special elixir can cure any disease! Look, my head and legs are gone, and my whole body is healed too! I don't want 999998, I only want 998!"
Shangguan Yi was speechless, crossed his hands, and said, "Don't let advertisers take advantage of this opportunity to advertise!"
"A greedy black businessman." Chi An complained calmly.
Xie Cihuai's face was full of disdain, "Ha! As long as someone believes it, I will give you my sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Mianmian hesitated for a moment, then walked forward and wanted to exchange weapons. Yan Hui also took out a double-edged sword to exchange.
Seeing this scene, Xie Cihuai felt a pain on his face, and he immediately regretted what he had just said.
"Tsk! I don't want your sword!"
Xie Cihuai was a little speechless, but he didn't know what to say. After all, if he didn't put away the sword, it would feel like he was looked down upon, but he couldn't bear to put it away.
"Since there's nothing else, let's go back first." Su Mianmian said with a smile.
Linghu Luoxi nodded, then watched Yan Hui and the other two leave. Only after they were out of sight did Linghu Luoxi retract his gaze.
Linghu Luoxi turned around and smiled, "Everyone! Who are we going to pick on next?"
"Emm~Chu Yinheng!"
"Junior Sister, I won't go with you! I still have things to do."
"Yeah! Goodbye, Senior Brother!"
After saying that, Yun Suiqi went back to the sect first. After Chi An and the other two arrived at Qiushui Sect, they went straight to the place where Chu Yinheng practiced sword.
As the three entered the Qiushui Sect, the rain of swords suddenly stopped. Chu Yinheng's heavy black iron sword pierced Linghu Luoxi's foot.
"Damn it! My head was almost chopped off!"
After Chu Yinheng recalled the sword, he continued to practice with Song Zhiye. And when he saw Linghu Luoxi and the other two, he unexpectedly did not rush over to fight.
"Hey, they are abnormal. They didn't beat us."
"You're still called Chu Yinheng. I still remember the last time you stole my beast pill! Yinheng? What are you chanting? Magic? And the person next to you, Song Zhiye! The Emperor of the Song Dynasty, who valued culture over military power, the 'zhi' in your name means 'de' or a pronoun? Who does it refer to?"
Hearing this, Song Zhiye's face instantly turned dark, and he held the sword tightly in his hand, but did not move. Linghu Luoxi was puzzled and glanced sideways, and found that the sect leader was beside him.
Meng Fu walked forward and asked, "Miss Linghu, Master Shangguan, and Miss Chi, why are you here? Are you here to see Nangong He?"
Shangguan Yi thought for a moment and looked at Chi An.
Chi Anxian bowed slightly and said, "How are you, Sect Master? How is Nangong He?"
"He is in the courtyard, go find him!"
Then the three of them came to Nangong He's courtyard. Alan congratulated him and gave him a sparring match. The man was wearing a white robe with a brocade cloud pattern sewn with gold thread. His skin was white, like a lotus flower that grew out of the mud without being stained.
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