Can't stop the medicine

Ren Xiaoyao stayed in the mezzanine space to accompany Pale during this time, and occasionally crossed the regional barrier to hunt and kill the Zerg Queen, helping Angus and the others absorb the origin of the region and ascend the dimension as soon as possible.But most of the time, Ren Xiao is the power of purple gold that stays in the familiar body of Huazhu Villa.

It is helpless to say that all the powers in the body have been integrated and transformed into the power of Zijin for seven years, but Ren Xiaoyao has only recently begun to study this power carefully.

In the first two years after entering the mezzanine space, Ren Xiaoyao, who was struggling to survive, was busy exploring the composition and structure of the entire mezzanine space.It took Ren Xiaoyao a lot of time just to adapt to the ever-changing landscape;

After getting a significant increase in the original strength of the region, Ren Xiaoyao began to think about how to help Qingyue recover.Putting other efforts in the wrong direction aside for the time being, it took Ren Xiaoyao nearly a year to master the method of using the power of purple gold to shape the original crystal;

Afterwards, Ren Xiaoyao ushered in the birth of Locker, and after being able to tear apart the tunnel, he couldn't wait to go out for revenge...

Seven years doesn't sound like a short time.But for Ren Xiaoyao, who was pressed for time, it was really a bit of a stretch, no wonder he didn't have time to familiarize himself with power.

Recently, those messy things in the Twelve-Star Alliance were sorted out, and with Angus, a big man in the scientific research field, by his side to guide him, Ren Xiaoyao immediately decided to make arrangements to understand himself.

After all, Ren Xiaoyao and the others will go to the unfriendly four-dimensional world in a few years. Improving their strength as much as possible will undoubtedly greatly increase their chances of survival.

Cultivation is essentially to develop one's own potential through certain means.The greater the potential, the higher can be achieved.It's as if some people can cultivate all the way to super-hundred-level powerhouses, while some people can't even become warriors for a lifetime.

Of course, the potential is not static. What everyone calls the treasure of genius is the potential to change.For example, a person's original potential is only 500ml of bamboo tube, after the supplement and improvement of Tiandibao, it may be expanded to 1000ml.

The cultivation of energy and blood lies in the potential of the body, while the cultivation of spiritual power lies in the potential of the brain.It sounds like two different aspects, but when you practice to a certain height, you will find that the two are actually complementary and indispensable.

Although warriors can choose to focus on mental strength or energy and blood strength, the corresponding aspect should not be too weak.

For example, Pale, his talent in mental power is even much higher than that of Qingyue, but he has no talent in energy and blood power, so he can't become a warrior at all.

After more than a month of careful research, Ren Xiaoyao discovered that the power of purple gold that filled his body was actually not a brand new power synthesized by Qingxuan True Qi, Qi and Blood Power and Spiritual Power.To be precise, the power of Zijin is the power of Qi and blood and spiritual power linked together by Qingxuan Zhenqi.

And when Ren Xiaoyao destroys the bond formed by Qingxuan Zhenqi, the power of Zijin will be re-decomposed into three different forces.

Simply put, it is the relationship between chemical reactions and physical reactions - no new substances are formed, just different states of the original substances.

By constantly adjusting the connection method of Qingxuan Zhenqi, Ren Xiaoyao's control over Zijin's power is more delicate.

The purple-gold mist on the fingertips was first twisted by Ren Xiaoyao into uniform filaments as thick as a hair, then woven into various shapes, and finally reduced to three kinds of power by breaking the bonds and dissipating in the air.

After training, Ren Xiaoyao let out a long breath, got up and went downstairs.

"Xiaoyao..." Pale, who was quietly sitting on the sofa reading a book, heard the movement, and looked at Ren Xiaoyao at the stairs: "It's time."

Ren Xiaoyao, whose expression didn't change, suddenly lost control of his strength and stomped through the stairs under his feet.

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Ren Xiaoyao and Pale sat at the gate of Huazhu Villa, leaning against the crystal coffin.

The evening sun slanting to the west in the sky swayed the orange-red brilliance, smudged the flowing clouds into pink color, just like the clear watercolor flowing with the light blue drawing board.The topography of the mezzanine space is constantly changing. The soft rays of the sun are sometimes scattered on the green branches, sometimes poured on the bare rocky mountains, sometimes reflected in the sparkling lakes, and sometimes put veils on the ignorant animals...

Pale, whose mind was smeared like a palette, exhaled lightly, pulled himself together, and turned to look at Ren Xiaoyao who was sitting next to him: "Xiaoyao, let's chat..."

"It feels like I haven't sat down and chatted with you for a long time."

Sensing Pale's gaze, Ren Xiaoyao didn't turn his head, his gaze remained on the constantly changing void in front of him, and his voice was soft: "What are you talking about?"

Looking at the slow and firm sunset, Pale laughed: "Suddenly I remembered how you and Qingqing were when you were young..."

"When you were young, you were wrapped in swaddling clothes that looked very valuable. The thin and small Qingqing carried you on her back every day because she was afraid that other children would think of you."

"Children have big eyes. At that time, the food was scarce and not nutritious. You are so thin that you don't have baby fat, and your eyes look scary. You are not cute at all."

Let it ride:"……"

"Okay..."

Looking at Ren Xiaoyao's angular face, he was silent for a while, Pale hesitated to speak: "Actually..."

Suddenly leaning back on the crystal coffin behind him, Pale closed his eyes and said, "I knew your surname was Xuanyuan a long time ago."

Ren Xiaoyao sat up straight in surprise, turned to look at Pale beside him: "What do you mean?"

Taking a deep breath of the fragrant air warmed by the sun, Pale continued lightly: "I also know that you and Qingqing should not be from this world... Or, you don't belong to this timeline, maybe you don't even belong to this world." piece of space."

Ren Xiaoyao, who never thought that anyone would guess the origin of himself and Qingyue, was stunned, his eyes widened: "Pale??"

As if imagining that Ren Xiaoyao had a very funny expression at this time, Pale, who still had his eyes closed, laughed: "When I found out that you are from Xuanyuan's family, I thought about it a lot and hesitated whether to tell you..."

"In the end, I chose to remain silent."

"I'm afraid that if the Xuanyuan family finds out that you are different, they will do something to you. After all, most of these big clans will do anything for their own benefit."

"And I think..."

"If the Xuanyuan family sincerely wants to find you, I'm afraid it won't be the turn of a small person like me to find out. Since they don't sincerely want to find you, why should I bother? It's better to let nature take its course..."

Pursing his lower lip and staring at Pale for a while, Ren Xiaoyao said, "Why don't you ask me and Qingqing?"

Pale tilted his head slightly, his eyes were half-opened, his curled eyelashes were dyed a light color by the setting sun: "Why should I ask?"

"Nobody can be completely honest."

"You don't want to tell, so I don't ask, there must be some secret~"

"I think... not only me, but also the god of death should know."

"You two..." There were sighs and amused in the elongated tone, Pale shook his head helplessly: "It's still too tender."

"It was too obvious when I was a child, and I didn't fit in with this world."

"However, apart from me and God of Death, your new partners really don't know about this. When God of Death was around, he carefully changed your life records; after God of Death left, I also changed some of your life records."

Pale said calmly: "You are safe."

"After leaving here, it will be safer."

Ren Xiaoyao seemed to know Pale for the first time, carefully observing the man in front of him as if drawing a line for a portrait: "So, you also know those things?"

Ren Xiaoyao asked endless questions, but Pale understood: "It's only part of it. After all, I'm not a warrior, so I don't have much contact with it."

"Many things, I didn't see clearly until after you and Qingqing left." Pale shrugged his shoulders and joked to himself: "After all, I have used so many potions of death, so it can't be that there is no result, right?"

However, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't laugh, he just felt powerless like a tiny flying insect caught in a spider's web: "Are you acting like a teacher to tease me and Qingqing?"

"It feels like the only idiots in the world are Qingqing and me, who are treated as puppets by everyone, but these two idiots still think they are smart."

Raising his hand to ruffle Ren Xiaoyao's savagely growing weedy hair, Pale said, "I really want to be like a qualified elder, telling you with earnestness and sincerity that there are some things that you say differently for your own good."

"But unfortunately~ I am destined not to be a qualified elder."

"Actually, I don't tell you and Qingqing because it doesn't make any sense to tell you."

"At that time, you were weak and deceitful, and you were able to swagger and dance under the noses of those high-ranking big shots, all relying on the guarantee of death. You who are so 'weak', what can you do if you know this? You have no ability to change, even if you Knowing the script in advance, you can only continue to follow the track set by others."

"Neither I nor Death, I am not the parent who will protect the cubs. Rather than keeping you from danger, it is better to say that we are waiting for you to grow up, and waiting for you to grow into the appearance that you are now able to take care of yourself."

"Even if you still don't know anything now, no one can stop you."

Looking into Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, Pale paused and said: "You have to become stronger, you have to be the strongest. No matter where you are, you have to be the top one."

"You and Qingqing have too many secrets. These secrets have made you two, but they are also the sword of Damocles hanging over your heads."

"Only by standing at the highest place, no one can swing this sword, and you and Qingqing can get real security."

With moist eyes, Ren Xiaoyao sniffled and nodded vigorously.

When the sun completely sank below the horizon, leaving a little detour to embellish the dim sky, Pale, who had been quiet for a long time, spoke again: "Xiaoyao, now, at this moment... is the most fulfilling moment since I knew that my time is running out. I feel deeply about my life.”

"I've never enjoyed pain so much..."

"Through this pain, I finally feel fully again that I am actually alive and not dead yet."

Putting the cold and temperatureless palm on the back of Ren Xiaoyao's hand, Pale said softly: "You and Qingyue must, must live."

"It's really good to be alive."

When Pale left, he looked very calm, as if he had no fear of death at all and could face death calmly.

Ren Xiaoyao commanded Locker to bury the crystal coffin containing Pale's body among the flower stems.

Looking at the swaying flowers under the gray-blue sky, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly remembered a few words that Pale accidentally said when he was two or three years old: "The fastest way for a person to grow up is to lose."

"When you lose all support, when you understand some painful truths, when you face all difficulties alone, you have to grow up."

"Most growth is painful, so I hope Xiaoyao and Qingqing never grow up."

Taking a deep breath, Ren Xiaoyao murmured: "So, I'm an 'adult' too..."

"Tsk~'coming of age' also has to be a bit of a 'rite of passage', right?"

The Xuanyuan family, whom I hadn't thought of for a long time, suddenly popped out of Ren Xiaoyao's head, like bubbles from a spring.