Longevity: The Flawless Dream

There is a long story about the reason why the word "patient number" was used instead of "patient" in the letter left to Shu Daoxing.

Things go back to the first snow at the beginning of this year.

The original intention of Lian Wuxia to settle in Yemeigang was to take care of Gu Xiaowuren nearby, so except for occasional shopping in nearby towns, he hardly ever left home.One time when she went out, she ran into a ghost haunting her and snatched away the souls of several mortals, so she helped her out.A group of ordinary people saw her revived the dead body with only two or three strokes. They only thought that the fairy girl in front of her was a miracle doctor who had the ability to bring the dead back to life. From word of mouth, the hat of miracle doctor was really attached to her like this. on the head.From time to time these days, people came to the mountains to seek medical treatment. Fortunately, it was mostly typhoid in the cold winter. Lian Wuxia had quietly taught himself medical skills since the year Gong Zixuan lost his arm.After so many years of self-study, she thinks she is not a genius doctor, but her medical skills have indeed improved to a certain level, and it is impossible to reattach severed limbs, and typhoid fever can be easily solved by hand.It's just that I didn't expect that my name as a genius doctor with a guilty conscience would attract a strange guest.

Lian Wuxia was admiring the plum blossoms that day, when an inexplicable feeling of being peeped suddenly surged from the bottom of her heart, she looked away from the plum branches with some reluctance, and met those eyes from a distance.

Those are extremely beautiful phoenix eyes, the pupil color is pure gold, if it was born on an adult, it would inevitably look cold, but on the face of a child, it is as bright as two pills of the brightest and most brilliant crystals.Smart, but also floating with a little ethereal meaning.

That was also an extremely beautiful child, with a peach-like pink face, silver-purple clothes with thick purple hair, even if she didn't wear any jewels, from head to toe she still had a gorgeous demeanor of jewels.Among the crystal clear snow light all over the sky, that jewel is so conspicuous that it is even a bit illusory.

"Are you the miracle doctor that the townspeople call you?" Little Tong Yinghong's mouth did not move, but a delicate child's voice rang out in Lian Wuxia's ears. It was fragrant and soft, reminding her of the snow-white steamed buns that had just come out of the steamer. Sweet breath.

Seeing that Lian Wuxia didn't deny it, Xiaotong turned around and left. When he turned around, he glanced at her, and there was a clear sentence written in that look: "Follow me."

Lian Wuxia loves plums like an idiot, and often looks at them without moving for a few days without feeling it. Although today is not as long as in the past, thick snow has fallen on his body early, and there are several petals of plum blossoms, red or white, which are quite beautiful. For elegance.After she used her true energy to shake off the falling snow and flowers on her body, the boy's figure had already drifted away in the depths of the Merlin.

Really impatient.

Lian Wuxia sighed, glanced back, and Qingya flew out and landed in front of her.She jumped onto the deer's back, and the latter's four hooves shook, and he chased after him all the way through the clouds and snow.

Xiaotong's figure became thinner and thinner, but he floated faster and faster regardless of everything, and Qingya's speed could hardly catch up with him.Such an all-out speed exhausted his little energy, and the moment before the menstrual dissipated, he quickly turned around and said a word to Lian Wuxia.Lian Wuxia was startled, before he could reply, he had already blurred and faded into the wind and snow.

"Roar--"

As if the bells and drums in the temple were ringing together, the giant purple dragon soared into the sky from the forest not far away, and then landed in a low whistling circle. The majesty cannot be ignored.

Lian Wuxia rushed over immediately.

Zilong sat in the middle of the swaying trees, and next to him were two luxuriously dressed but demon-like horned men holding weapons and chatting happily.

"Unexpectedly, one day you and I will be able to slay dragons with our own hands!"

"Everything on the Shenlong is a treasure. Dragon scales can be used as armor, dragon blood can be used to refine medicine, dragon tendons can be used to make whips, dragon bones can be used to forge swords... Haha, bring it back and present it to the third prince. Why don't you worry about being a high-ranking official and a rich man?"

After practicing Wuxia's invisibility with dead wood, he frowned slightly upon hearing this.Zilong closed his eyes in a calm state, as if he felt something, he suddenly opened his eyes, looking straight at the place where she was hiding, his pupils were bright, extremely sharp and compelling golden.Those two golden spots fell into Lian Wuxia's eyes, and for some reason, a very slight but deep tremor arose in his heart.

The bloody and tearful lessons of countless bosses in history tell us that when we are desperate, we must not have too much nonsense, and we must not have too much brain supplement.Even if the two demon horns are far from reaching the level of the boss, this law also applies - so after a short brainstorm, when the two look at it again, not to mention the purple dragon, not even a purple pearl in place. Not left.

Zilong is huge in stature, so his weight is naturally even bigger.Lian Wuxia knew that Qingya couldn't bear its weight, so he simply went into battle and carried Zilong back to Yemeigang.She put Zilong on the open space in front of the house, stretched her slightly sore arms, and went forward to check its condition.

The skin and flesh are intact and there are no wounds. What makes this beast, which is only seen in legends, so weak?

Lian Wuxia fed Zilong a piece of sugar as a way to comfort him, and then while meditating, he put his hand on Zilong's abdomen, and stroked the gorgeous scales that were as smooth as purple gold inch by inch. Decisively cut into the flesh.Dragon scales are stronger than fine iron, but Wuxia has practiced Pingshan Palm Technique for many years, a pair of fleshy palms look soft and slender, but in fact they are as sharp as magic swords, where the slender fingers touch, the scales are like tofu When it was cut open, the wound was cut neatly like a sword.

That place is where the heart is.

Zilong's recovery power is amazing, the wound that was cut in the previous moment grows back in the next moment.Lian Wuxia patted Zilong, who was restless and about to struggle, and poured his true energy into the surrounding area of ​​the wound, strangling the recovery of the flesh, then tied up his sleeves, stuffed his entire arm into the wound without hesitation, and pulled out the wound. A beating dark red heart.

"Hoo!" Zilong snorted angrily, fearing that her vitals would be controlled by her, he did not dare to move rashly, and only stared at him coldly with a pair of golden pupils.

Lian Wuxia ignored it, to be precise, he couldn't spare any energy to deal with it.All her attention was focused on the heart in her palm. For the first time in her life, she used Tianmutong to the extreme. The skin, meridians, blood vessels, every layer can be seen in detail.But within a few breaths, his eyes felt tired.She stared at it for a few moments before she had the inspiration. The zhenqi at her fingertips was like a knife, and she cut into a muscle on the heart with great care and decisiveness. Foreign matter inside.

A piece of it fell into her finger, and it was like a pearl, giving birth to dizziness, like jade, shining with light, no texture could be seen, only the spiritual energy contained in it, although it was only a tiny bit, it was not inferior to pregnancy and nourishment The Chisu Danqing was formed in Chengxin Mingtai 500 years ago.

Sure enough, she guessed right, Zilong's heart was wrapped in a large number of debris similar to this thing, no wonder with its strength and resilience, it fell to the point where it was attacked by shrimps in Longyou Shoal.To cure its wounds is easy and easy to say, but it is also as difficult as climbing the sky.It's easy to say, just take out all the fragments, and the rest can be restored with Zilong's terrifying recovery power; it's hard to say, because there are so many fragments and they are so small that it is impossible to clean them up with the eyes of ordinary people .Fortunately, it met Lian Wuxia. Although Lian Wuxia's "miracle doctor" was a bit of a misnomer, her pupil power was truly ranked among the top ten in the world. In this regard, even a genuine miracle doctor could not match her.

A lot of energy and consciousness were spent during the operation, and Lian Wuxia was exhausted when the last fragment was taken out. On the other hand, the Zilong whose heart was forcibly dissected was also dying, and even the color of the scales was dull.

Lian Wuxia has always been a face controler, and her face control is extremely extreme.As early as the loli period, she was overwhelmed by the strong and tattooed Kuanglong with a smile on her face. From then on, she believed that the heroic Kuanglong uncle was the male god of her life (big mistake). The poor and delicate temperament is so cute that I can't extricate myself (Jin Zhanzhan: Huh?).The severely injured Zilong happened to possess the two contradictory extreme temperaments of majestic and majestic and weak willow Fufeng. It was a coincidence that it hit the two cute points of Lian Wuxia at the same time.

She looked at the purple dragon lying on the ground, touched its dragon horns, thought for a while, then took out a candy and stuffed it between its cold and sharp teeth.

Follow me from now on, I will take good care of you.

The divine beast is really psychic, Zilong quickly read her meaning from her eyes, flicked its long tail like a thunderbolt, and rolled up a whistling wind and snow that filled the sky, and the plum blossoms in the surrounding plum groves The tree swayed from side to side, and clusters of plum blossoms, both in bloom and in bloom, fell to the snow.

Lian Wuxia patted it on the forehead: Be gentle!Your heart hasn't healed yet!

Zilong's long tail froze half way through, and immediately stuck it back to the ground in a tactful, gentle, watery way.

This is the only way to be obedient and not to suffer.Satisfied, Lian Wuxia went back to the house to fetch the bucket and water tank.She wanted to boil some hot water to help Zilong scrub. Although the dust removal technique could also remove dust and dirt, it was not as comfortable as hot water.

Lian Wuxia just lived a life at home with a dragon of unknown origin.

When it comes to raising a pet, Lian Wuxia thinks that it is nothing more than the four major items of basic necessities of life.Zilong does not need to wear clothes, the first item "clothes" is crossed out; temporarily injured and unable to move, the fourth item "walking" is crossed out; the body is too large to sleep with her in the house like Qing Ya, so I have to prop up a barrier To keep warm from wind and snow, the third item "living" is solved.That leaves one last and most daunting question—what should a dragon be fed?

There was no precedent to refer to, so Lian Wuxia had no choice but to find inspiration from various records.Folk sacrifices to the Dragon King use cattle, sheep and pigs, but the authenticity of the things spread by folk customs is uncertain, not to mention that Lian Wuxia hates killing, asking her to kill one life to feed another is simply impossible; Taoism worships dragons What the gods prepare are fragrant flowers, candles, tea and wine fruits; Buddhist Dharma protectors and dragons are the masters of wealth and power. She couldn't get it out, so she didn't consider it.Taken together, it seems that only the records of the Taoist sect can be referred to.

Fragrant flowers, candles, tea, wine and fruit, which one comes first?Or, come at the same time?

Zilong lay on the ground, watching suspiciously that Lian Wuxia placed an incense burner in front of it, with sandalwood smoke curling from it; followed by a branch of plum blossom, each flower was a falling flower skillfully frozen on the branch by ice and snow , crystal clear and glamorous; followed by a sesame oil lamp...

After Lian Wuxia finished placing the last thing, he raised his eyes and met Zilong's gaze, those gorgeous and cold golden pupils were filled with contempt.It didn't take long for Lian Wuxia to react, the sharp fingers and claws raised, and the chilly wind blew, blowing out the incense, lamps, candles, blowing away the flowers, blowing over the bowl of vegetarian wine, unique tea and fruit survived.

Feeling relieved, Lian Wuxia pushed the fruit plate to Zilong's mouth: So you are a vegetarian, you don't eat incense!

Zilong opened his mouth to inhale, but did not swallow, the teacup and fruit saucer were already empty.After eating and drinking, he closed his eyelids and fell asleep without even looking at Lian Wuxia.

This kind of performance... do you like it, or don't you like it?Lian Wuxia couldn't figure it out, but then remembered that the other party didn't refuse her candy when he was treating its wounds in the first place, thinking that this is just a sweet master.The persimmon frost sugar she took out that day was originally for Xiao Wuren. It was sweet and cold and melted in the mouth. dragon.Lian Wuxia touched his pocket, coincidentally there was only one left, so he pinched Zilong's forehead: Do you want candy?

Zilong glanced at her and the candy in her hand with his golden pupils wide open, then closed his eyes again.Lian Wuxia's heart darkened, and then he heard the soft dragon chant, its eyes still didn't intend to open, but its mouth opened lazily.Lian Wuxia's mood suddenly brightened, and he carefully stuffed the sugar into Zilong's mouth avoiding the gap between his teeth.The latter closed his mouth lazily, and Lian Wuxia looked at its silent appearance, feeling that it was a little sullen.

Definitely haven't had enough.Lian Wuxia made such a judgment, but it was a pity that there was no residue left of the persimmon frosting sugar, so she had to go to the market to buy it immediately.Judging by Zilong's size, maybe at least a few hundred catties would be enough?

The author has something to say: Author: Ahem!Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, and Longyou Shoal was ridiculed by shrimps-have you eaten Laba porridge today?

Zilong (sensual question): Can you tell me where the causal relationship between the two sentences is?

Author Jun (affectionate): If there is no timely update next time, the author must have been chased and killed by the perfect Master Longsu in his dream...

I almost forgot to insert a small theater:

Lian Wuxia: Since I was a child, I believed that the heroic Uncle Kuanglong was the male god of my life, until I met Su Huanzhen.

Long Su was dissatisfied and shook his small fan: What about me?

Lian Wuxia: You are so cute!

Long Su lifts the table: I am coauthored as a cute pet?Where is it cute?Keep your eyes open and see how cute I am?

Lian Wuxia: Everything is cute...

Su Huanzhen: Finally defeated the criminal head and the dragon head at the same time without bloodshed, why doesn't the inferior one feel honored at all? !