Lost Narrative Poetry

Liu Mengli had never experienced such a feeling before. She felt dizzy at first, and then the situation worsened, and soon turned into illusory headaches that came one after another, as if they were tearing her consciousness into pieces.

The girl only felt that there seemed to be some kind of sharp foreign object with sharp edges in her soul, like metal fragments embedded in her flesh and blood. She was unaware of it before, but after being touched, she would Bringing bloody pain.

-- unbearable.

——It’s unbearable no matter what.

Although this pain seemed illusory and unreal, it really tortured Liu Mengli's will.

In the wave after wave of severe dizziness or illusory pain that came like a tidal wave, she was unable to gather even a little bit of willpower or mobilize any strength to fight. A little resistance offsets the torment.

--Spiritual power?

She can barely feel the existence of her body now, and naturally she can't control the flow of spiritual power. Moreover, she can't concentrate, can't concentrate on thinking, and naturally can't consciously deploy spiritual power.

——God’s will?

This is even more impossible. Divine will is a more direct and pure essential power than spiritual power, but spiritual power can be said to be directly related to thinking. However, she can't even maintain normal thoughts now, and her spiritual power is... If you can't mobilize it, how can you use divine will...

Such a situation was simply a problem that broke out in her spiritual consciousness from the very beginning. It fundamentally destroyed all her means and almost made her completely lose her ability to resist.

I can only endure the pain silently, but there is no way to stop it.

The most terrible thing is that in this state, it is difficult to tell whether the sense of time has become terrible, as if every minute and every second is as long as an entire century. In this unbearable torture, Next, the girl almost completely lost her ability to think.

It's as if the mind has completely stagnated, unable to process any information, and can only passively receive information.

However, it is not receiving information from the outside world, but a large amount of information that appears inexplicably in the soul, or should be said to be fragments. The content contained in them seems bizarre and bizarre. It is not that Liu Mengli can directly understand it now. information.

Because inherited memory is not carried by simple words or patterns, there will always be errors in understanding and inaccuracies. Therefore, inherited memory is the most original recorded information, which contains an extremely large amount of information. It will It will complete the spiritual "cognition" of the demon race at the most fundamental level.

But precisely because of this, after the inheritance is touched and the bloodline memory contained in it is released, it is generally not said that the entire process will be completed immediately... It is not that simple, nor is it realistic.

——After all, even if you decompress the compressed package on your computer and install the software, this kind of thing still takes a certain amount of time.

And depending on the level and status of the demon clan, the inheritance they possess is often different——

For example, ordinary monsters do not need to bear too many responsibilities, so they only need to master the most basic intelligence information. The "compressed package" in the soul will naturally not be too large, so the entire decompression and installation can be completed quickly. process to get the final result.

However, high-level monsters have more or greater responsibilities, and the inheritance they receive is relatively more complete. Therefore, the "compressed package" is relatively larger, and the process of decompression and installation is relatively easy. It is natural to say that it consumes more time.

Therefore, Liu Mengli, as the young master of the Huan Meng Realm and the next master of the Huan Meng Realm, it is natural for her to accept the complete inheritance of the entire Dream Tapir clan.

It can even be said that from the moment she was born, the development history and achievements of the entire ethnic group throughout the ages have been packaged and encapsulated in her soul. When the inheritance is triggered, it brings an excessive flow of information.

This is the problem Liu Mengli is currently encountering, but she doesn’t know anything. The only thing she can feel is her own discomfort——

My head suddenly became dizzy and painful...

Something is flickering in my consciousness, looking strange and bizarre...

She also tried to accept the information and understand the fragments. However, when countless strange and fragmented pictures and sounds rolled in like a turbulent tsunami, the girl was completely unable to understand the meaning.

She couldn't even remember what she saw, heard, or felt. She only knew that an increasingly clear idea was engraved in her soul, bringing a huge impact that almost made her mind shake and her consciousness collapsed.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like a very long time, and it seemed like it was only a short while.

Liu Mengli seemed to suddenly feel a strange fragrance that was chilling to the bone. The moment she smelled this strange medicinal fragrance, her spirit seemed to suddenly improve, and her mind instantly calmed down.

The girl who had regained some of her thinking ability heard a familiar voice, as if it came from the distant sky, and seemed to echo and linger around her——

"This is the four-in-one cold fragrance. It has the effect of calming people's minds. You can try it..."

Her vision was very blurry at the moment, but she could vaguely see the night in the valley, the stars and moon in the sky, and the outline of the boy next to her.

And the slight recovery of her thinking ability also reminded her of where she was and what happened... But that was it, followed closely by another wave of severe dizziness.

Vaguely, the girl seemed to hear the other party calling Lingsha's name, but in the end nothing happened and Lingsha did not appear.

So... is it my imagination?

Liu Mengli didn't know and couldn't confirm.

Her current state is very strange, as if she is half asleep and half awake, extremely weak, but at this time, she has a very strange feeling, she actually feels quite at ease at this moment.

"Sihe Hanxiang seems to be useless? Or is the quantity not enough? Forget it, I still have..."

"This is the Heavenly Immortal Jade Dew. It is the pure Qi transformed from the Holy Water of the Spiritual Dao, which can restore the spirit and return to the original state..."

"How about Yuzhen Powder? How about Zhi Ning Pills? Is this okay? Not yet. Let me think about what else is suitable for replenishing the spirit..."

Xia Ran hurriedly supported Liu Mengli while taking out various bottles and jars from the golden rippled void. Some were carved from crystals, and some were made of fine white jade. Just bottles and jars. It seems to be a rare treasure in itself.

The various secret medicines and elixirs contained in it are priceless. Even for monks, they are quite precious. Qionghua disciples may not be able to exchange for a few bottles in a quarter.

He was the only one who had both abilities and hamster syndrome, so he took advantage of these years to use the rich aura environment of this era and the mysterious resources bred in the vast unexplored primitive wilderness to hoard a fortune. Batch a batch of elixirs.

Anyway, just like improving your proficiency in sword-making, alchemy is the same thing. It just needs to change your thinking and change the form of the potion alchemy ability that you once learned in a certain demon god's perfect classroom.

Everything changes without departing from its origin. Although the form changes, its essence or purpose often remains unchanged.

Alchemy and alchemy... are indeed very similar technologies in essence, but because of different worldviews, the forms of implementation and the principles for expressing them are also different. Of course, there are also subtle differences in the directions pursued.

However, although the medicine was not suitable for the disease, or it should be said that there was no "disease" at all, Xia Ran's thinking was very clear, and he knew that Liu Mengli's current problem was caused by the word "god".

After all, inherited memory must be in the core of the soul, involving aspects such as soul, soul, mind, will, thought, consideration, wisdom, etc., so it may not be able to solve the problem, but various secret medicines to replenish mental power can It will be somewhat helpful.

So after all this fussing, the girl's expression seemed to have improved a lot, she was no longer so pale, and the rosy color reappeared on her cheeks.

Although it is summer, the night wind in the valley is very cool and comfortable. The clear night sky is dotted with twinkling brilliance. Stars are flickering and the bright moon is bright. Under the silvery moonlight and starlight, the night is not as bright as the day. , but also with plenty of soft light.

As time goes by, minute by minute passes.

Liu Mengli felt that the dizziness and illusory pain in her consciousness were fading away, her consciousness was recovering bit by bit, and her willpower was re-gathering, just like the world in front of her was becoming clear again from being dark and blurry.

"Mr. Xia..." Her voice was as thin as a gnat, and she called out with some difficulty.

"Well, I'm here, are you okay?" Xia Ran stopped, looked at her carefully, and asked with concern.

The girl just shook her head weakly and said nothing.

"Then try this again. There won't be any harm anyway..." Xia Ran thought for a while and didn't let go of the arm that was supporting her. She just picked up another porcelain bottle and talked about the use of the secret medicine in the bottle. .

Liu Mengli silently felt the strange touch on her shoulder. At this time, she was so weak that she couldn't even use half of her strength. Naturally, she had no way to protest. She could only continue to sit on the ground exhausted like this, while subconsciously wondering in her heart.

Why did you suddenly appear in such a situation?

Obviously, I have never been in such a situation before, and there were no signs.

She couldn't help but glance at the young Taoist who was fussing around and chattering beside her. A certain idea had just arisen and was extinguished.

And she could keenly sense that what just happened was related to those strange scenes that occasionally flashed through her mind.

What is going on? Where did you come from, and what is the secret of your origin?

Liu Mengli sighed in her heart and did not continue to struggle because she knew there would be no answer now.

After calming down, feeling the touch and temperature on her shoulders, and listening to the nagging words that were still ringing in her ears, the girl suddenly felt peaceful in her heart, and she couldn't tell what the other person was saying.

Although she was no longer in pain as before, she had consumed a lot of energy just now. Now she naturally began to feel that her thinking was getting slower and slower, her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and her sleepiness was coming over her like a wave.

boom!

Just as her vision was getting blurry, she heard an explosion in the air.

The girl subconsciously opened her eyes wide, just in time to see the sky full of flowers and rain appearing in the corner of the valley. It was colorful and beautiful. It complemented the stars and the moon and illuminated almost half of the night sky.

"This is when Jimo people started setting off fireworks. You missed the lanterns..."

Xia Ran blinked and said.

"..."

"..."

"Really? That's really a pity..."

The girl whispered, but there was not much pity in her tone. She just quietly watched the fireworks rising in the corner of the sky. The night wind blew, but she felt a sense of peace and tranquility.