Quick Wear: True and False Life

"I don't know? I haven't verified it yet. I just picked it up." Song Nan didn't think too much about it. Seeing that it was useful, he picked a piece down.

"Is the Life-Eating Gu useful? Why don't you use the Golden Leaves at the same time, sister?" Qi Ling asked doubtfully. After all, it would take a lot of effort to use different methods separately!

"You are stupid! Huaping is a palace maid. Even if she is in excruciating pain, she can't cause any big trouble. But the same cannot be said for Concubine Hui and her son. If I can't attack their bodies, I can attack their minds! Let them quickly deteriorate in body functions as their lives pass by. They will have the will but not the strength, and will be powerless to pursue power. Wouldn't that be great? It won't be easy for people to find out, and even if they do, they can't change it, right?" The crisis was resolved, Song Nan felt relieved, and began to explain to Qi Ling in detail.

"Oh! Is that so? I don't quite understand, but do you care about my sister pretending to be unconscious and eavesdropping?"

"Why bother with him! We can't just go to Concubine Hui and tell on her." Song Nan glanced at the corner and said.

"That's right, what are you going to do now, sister?"

"Next, I can do it myself, you go check your own data first!"

"Okay!" Seeing that she was indeed fine, Qi Ling went to repair the data.

After she left, Song Nan began to check the condition of the body. It was an extraordinary chaotic body, which was rarely seen. When the mission was completed, it would be a good idea to seal the body and take it away.

"Lingxi, find me some cultivation techniques for the chaotic body." Song Nan remembered that he had seen books introducing the chaotic body in the palace, so he asked Lingxi to look for it.

"Sister, I found it. Except for the three words 'Chaos Sutra' on the cover, there is no other word. Maybe I need the qualifications to open it." After Lingxi found it, she flipped through it casually and said.

"Give it to me and let me try."

After Song Nan got it, she first used her spiritual sense to probe it but there was no response, so she changed to dripping blood. As the blood of this body dripped on the book, the Chaos Art began to glow with golden light. After a moment, it turned into a ray of golden light that entered her spiritual sense from between her eyebrows, and from then on it was separated from the Satin God Art and the Nine Transformations Return to the Origin Art.

When she saw this, she knew that this was a top-level divine skill, so she began to practice it. At this time, Lingxi left the space on her own and spontaneously guarded Song Nan, protecting her while replacing the spirit stones.

This practice lasted all night. The child over there pretended to be faint at first, but later he found out that Song Nan knew of his existence and just ignored him. So he sat there and watched her practice. When he was hungry, he ate a stale steamed bun. He did not stop until dawn the next day. In the dark night, colorful lights were twisting around Song Nan in the yard, making the night so mysterious.

As the spiritual power was absorbed faster and faster, the space was twisted and torn apart. Song Nan's hair stood up and his clothes hissed because of this sudden change, until countless cyclones entered his body, flushing his body along the meridians and returning to his dantian to form a small spiritual liquid, which then went to the spiritual spring, then to the spiritual lake, until it reached the spiritual sea where it could no longer contain anything and slowly stopped.

After finishing the exercise, Song Nan pinched his fingers and arms, then stood up and moved around. His physical health had recovered well, and his Chaos Technique had reached the peak of foundation building, and his whole body was full of strength.

"Sister, how are you?" Lingxi saw that she woke up, twisted her body and wagged her tail.

"I have already completed the foundation building, come up." Song Nan was very satisfied with himself at this moment, and stretched out his hand to Lingxi and said.

After hearing this, Lingxi happily climbed onto Songxi's wrist, curled up into a ring and put it on her hand, like an exquisite bracelet with vivid patterns.

"Why isn't Bai Xi with you?"

"When you are in the middle stage of foundation building, you may not be able to produce the golden elixir."

"You're quite ambitious." Song Nan felt that she was quite stressed after hearing this.

"Sister, are we staying here tonight?" Lingxi replied immediately.

This yard is too shabby, and there is nothing in it except the boy in the corner. However, in the yard not far away, there is a group of women, some are crazy, some are skinny, some are sighing, some are holding Buddhist beads in twisted hands and muttering to themselves, etc. All of these show that this place is located in the cold palace.

So where did the child come from? It was obvious that he was born and raised in the cold palace, otherwise she would not have been able to find it in her memory. The child born by the concubine in the cold palace, I wonder if it was the grandfather of this body, the father of the emperor, or the child born secretly?

Who cares about this messy relationship? If the emperor doesn't care, why should she care?

"Just stay here for the time being! It's so empty here, it's easy to clean up a place to live." Song Nan didn't really care about where to live.

"That's true. I used to sleep outdoors a lot, but it was much worse than this."

The two of them checked as they talked, and finally chose a room with intact beams. Lingxi used the cleaning technique, and Song Nan used the repairing technique. They took turns, and in a short while, the room was completely new. Almost all the furniture and supplies were needed, which was not a big deal. They just had to walk around Concubine Hui's palace.

By the time Song Nan was done, Lingxi had already returned from the imperial kitchen with two chickens, cakes, rice, condiments, etc., and the fire was lit.

"Come over here too!" When the porridge was cooked and the chicken was almost roasted, Song Nan saw the child swallowing his breath while peeking, so he shamelessly called him over to eat something. He felt guilty for letting the child watch him eat with relish, as he couldn't do it himself.

"I...I...is there something wrong?" The child asked vigilantly in a hoarse voice when he heard her calling him, and then shrank back after asking.

"Come and have some porridge, quickly." Seeing that he was so alert, Song Nan changed his strategy and said in a cold voice.

The child seemed to be frightened. He hurried over and stood in front of Song Nan nervously with his hands clenched into fists. When he saw her raise her hand, he closed his eyes in fear.

Seeing this, Song Nan didn't say anything. He just took the wooden bowl of porridge from him, ignored him and continued to roast the chicken.

After roasting, he tore off a chicken leg for him, kept one for himself, and cut the rest into small pieces and put them on a wooden plate for Lingxi. After he finished eating, Song Nan threw a quilt to him and left him alone.

"Sister, how did this little brat grow so big?" Lingxi asked puzzledly.

"Who knows? There are many reasons. Why guess? If there is a destiny, we can help each other. If there is no destiny, we can't get close to each other."

Song Nan tidied up and lay on the bed to read a book. Lingxi also swam in the water, rolled around in the towel, and then climbed onto the bed.

"Sister, after being repaired in these dimensions, my data has been restored by 60%. Except that I still can't contact the headquarters and open the mall, there is basically no problem." Qi Ling said very happily.

"Have you recovered your memory?"

"There are sporadic flashes of memory, but not many, and they don't connect."

"We don't know what the situation is with the headquarters yet, so don't contact them for now. Repair your memory first and then make plans. Just proceed steadily and don't be afraid of trouble." Song Nan was afraid of accidents and didn't want to act rashly when Qi Ling had no memory.

"Sister, you're right. Don't get stuck in it." Qi Ling thought about it and felt that what Song Nan said was right.

"Qi Ling, can we check Jun Jinghao's fragments now?" Song Nan wanted to find out where the fragments were before deciding whether to leave the palace now.

"Yes, sister. I can now thoroughly investigate all the plane problems. I'll just check it out." Qi Ling said and started scanning and comparing.