feel indebted as if it were received in person.

I don't know whether it is the memory of the original owner or her current experience.

The flower remnant spirit has a terrible illusion of who is staring at it.

Just like the red eyes in her dream that she couldn't escape and run away.

"Shui linger, you finally wake up!"

Hua Canling turned and looked.

"Mother!"

She has a voice, some choking and hoarse.

She thought she couldn't cry out, but she didn't expect to shout so easily.

Even a little wronged.

Perhaps, children with mothers will be like her.

I can't help but seek refuge in my mother.

Even if she is now using the body of the original owner, there is no emotion of the original owner.

Or, the body of the original owner of the world is terrible, so that she has the emotion of the original owner, and she doesn't know it.

Even, she felt that the original owner's body shrank under the pool without her control, because the original owner didn't want her mother to see the many whip wounds on her body, for fear that her mother would be sad!

"OK, Shui ling'er really wakes up! Is it still painful, my dear Shui ling'er? Who killed millions of people? Shui ling'er, tell your mother who hurt you like this? Which bastard is it?"

Yushengxiang's eyes are red, his expression is very haggard, and his voice is hoarse. It seems that he has been crying for a lot of time.

Her hair was a little messy when she ran towards her. She was still wearing the same suit of war robe a few days ago and had not changed.

Her soft and tender white hand stroked her forehead and checked her pulse. The frowns that were tightly wrinkled gradually stretched out.

"Madam, the eldest lady was seriously injured and unconscious. After urgent treatment, she also soaked in this medicine pool for seven days and seven nights before waking up. Now is not the time to talk about things. We still need to wait for the eldest lady's health to get better..."

A gentle voice came. Outside the screen set up around the medicine pool, a figure was boiling the soup and medicine, shaking a fan and saying.

As soon as Hua Canling heard this, he knew it was Xuanyuan doctor.

Xuanyuan medicine is a family slave handed down by Xuanyuan family from generation to generation. It specializes in studying medicine, treating diseases and saving danger.

This doctor is different from a pharmacist.

The medicine refined by a herbalist is mainly to improve the realm, break through the realm and stabilize the realm. The improvement of each realm is related to fighting spirit.

For example, a pharmacist of human purple level can only refine pills below human purple level; If you want to refine pills above the purple level of human level, you must enter the corresponding level of earth level.

For example, xuanyuanhuan is the fighting spirit of human green level, so he can only practice the pill below human green level, and the practitioners below human green level will improve or even break through in the direction of green level after taking his pill.

And generations of doctors, just like traditional Chinese medicine, mainly save lives and cure diseases.

It seems like the world ahead. No matter what the process is, she follows the track of the original owner.

When the original owner returned from the back mountain of Xuanyuan's house, she was indeed in a coma for seven days and seven nights. Although she went out halfway, now, depending on the situation, she was out of control for seven days and seven nights.

Then she still has to find the soul fragment of Xingyu before the original owner dies, complete the task and leave the world as soon as possible.

It's just, shit, what's the original owner's wish? A blank, do you want her to explore by herself?

Hua Canling is a little worried.

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