Until he woke up, Xu Guangling was still immersed in that kind of silence and melodiousness.

I don't know how long time has passed, and I don't know if the world outside is day or night, but Xu Guangling still doesn't have the slightest feeling of depression at this time.

On the contrary, with each breath, a cool and warm breath gathers from the palms of the hands and the soles of the feet to the viscera, and with each exhalation, this breath is dispersed to the limbs and bones.

In the feeling, the viscera has become a large lake, and the palms of the left and right hands and feet have become small lakes.

"Water" flows back and forth between these five lakes, breathing.

This is not related to the exchange of internal and external breaths in the hands and feet themselves, or rather, in parallel.

Xu Guangling turned his attention to the heart again, to the flow of blood in his body.

The heart, as it was yesterday, was beating slowly but powerfully, and as it beats, blood circulates around the body, viscera, limbs, everywhere. In the same way, it goes hand in hand with the previous breath flow.

For a time, Xu Guangling was immersed in this kind of circulation in his body, which was safe and natural.

This feeling made him lie there in a daze, without any thoughts in his mind, not the kind of concentration of a single spirit, but he also forgot about the outside world, forgot about himself, and forgot about time.

I don't know how long I have been lying down.

In the case that Xu Guangling is very sober.

Many times, especially in a fixed situation, Xu Guangling feels that he is a tree, but he is not a tree after all, but an animal.

Animals, as the name suggests, are "moving".

Therefore, probably after Jingji, I don't know when, Xu Guangling finally came back to his senses, and then stretched his waist greatly, and on a whim, he lifted his feet from the "bed", and then held them until he relied on his two thumbs to point to the ground and completed the body reversal under his head and feet.

Such an action, on the ground, Xu Guangling can also do it.

But it's not like it's under the water now, almost no effort.

So next, after putting on his shoes and tying his shirt, Xu Guangling punched in the water again, and fought all the way, just like this.

was guessed correctly by Xu Guangling, and a long time has indeed passed.

Before, he came out of the research institute in the morning and went down to the Tianchi at about ten o'clock in the morning, but now, coming out of the Tianchi and standing in the snow layer next to the exit, he raised his head, Xu Guangling only saw the starry sky.

Well, it should be around two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Looking at the starry sky, Xu Guangling smiled slightly.

This is a lesson in "Elementary Astronomy" that he has previously learned with aquatic creatures.

This is also one of the achievements of human civilization under the progress of time, well, a small spoonful, or even a drop in three thousand weak water, is so small that it is insignificant. But in ancient times, this was probably a skill that only astrologers could master.

In the face of nature, human beings are indeed insignificant, and the "civilization" invented and discovered by human beings is as insignificant.

But this smallness can be cumulative.

One year, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years......

And who can despise this accumulation?

If human beings had not gone extinct, civilization would have been able to twist and turn forward in a million years, despite its twists and turns......

For human beings, it is truly unimaginable and beautiful. Any magnificence and intensity that can be imagined by human beings today will be pale in the face of such a movement.

With this imagination and longing for human civilization, Xu Guangling went up to the top of Changbai Mountain.

The night is dark.

The wind is high.

The wind was blowing.

The cold wind with snow chips blew on Xu Guangling's body with "a cloth of water", and the feeling was really sour.

It is more sour than Shanxi old vinegar.

It's cooler than eating hot pot under the sun on a 40-degree hot day.

"It's so late, and it's still blowing such a strong wind, it's not scientific!" Xu Guangling complained.

But in fact, his complaint is not scientific, whether it is windy or not, how strong the wind is, and it has nothing to do with day and night. But the next moment, Xu Guangling knew that this strong wind was the prelude to heavy snow.

Another snowstorm is coming.

The specific time should be before noon tomorrow.

Even though he galloped all the way, like taking a sleigh, when he ran to the place where the package was placed, Xu Guangling's hair still became an ice sculpture.

Luckily, his hair was short, and if it was long flowing like some artists, it would be worth looking at now.

However, the clothes on the body, due to the galloping and activities along the way, and even the dehydration function, only formed fine and thin ice, which was almost negligible.

After changing his clothes and taking care of his hair, Xu Guangling finally changed from sour to refreshing.

In the dead of night, there is nowhere to go.

Xu Guanglingfu returned to the top of the mountain from the mountain forest halfway up the mountain, well, near the top of the mountain, he casually found a stone as a cover, and then the wind was helpless.

In this cool environment, Xu Guangling lay on his back on the hillside, lying on his back in the snow.

You don't need to look up, and the stars in the sky come into view.

One, two...... Eight, nine...... 100 ...... 500 ......

Xu Guangling just lay there and counted the stars.

In my mind, a star map was fictionalized, and on this star map, the stars appeared one by one, and then spread out from the center to all sides. In a sense, it can also be said that Xu Guangling is now rubbing the "Zhou Tian Xingchen Map" in the sky into his mind.

In the end, only 1,421 were printed.

It's not that memory or mental struggling can no longer be printed, but that the stars in the sky have disappeared.

Water vapor, ubiquitous water vapor, covers this sky.

This water vapor will turn into clouds, and clouds will turn into snow.

The stars have nothing to play with, and seeing the water vapor in the sky at this moment, Xu Guangling remembered the "fog" underground, so his thoughts gradually converged, and after a while, the whole physical and mental state sank into some kind of fixed state.

The outside world is gradually blurred.

Void is just a term that Xu Guanglingquan came up with, which is actually not accurate, but he also has no better words to describe it.

The sky is gone, the earth is gone, the mountains are gone, the water is gone.

Well, well, there's no water.

Everything became blurred, and then nothing, and at the same time, the white and watery mist, which was invisible to the naked eye, slowly emerged in the field of vision of the eye of the sky, and went from sparse to dense.

From sparse to dense, it is not that there are more and more of them, but that Xu Guangling's induction is clear and stable little by little.

In other words, at the current stage, Xu Guangling's perception of this kind of fog is not clear, it is still unstable, and he can't sense the qi of plants and trees.

But in fact, it just took a little more induction time.

This mist spread all around, all over the Liuhe.

Xu Guangling's eyes are thorough.

But unfortunately, his current extreme vision of the Sky Eye is only about four or five thousand meters.

And the fog is beyond that. At the same time, in this range, there is no difference in the density of those fogs, the front and the end, the far left and the right, almost the same density.

However, there is a density difference between the top and bottom, and the difference is very large.

It's thin on top.

It's a lot thicker underneath.

This made Xu Guangling know clearly again that this fog came from the ground.

However, although the earth was virtualized, it actually still existed, and became an obstacle for Xu Guangling's heavenly eyes to look downward. - He could only look at his feet and see more than two meters away, to be specific, two meters and four.

"This ability is enough to observe people, and it is too far away to observe the sky!"

Xu Guangling sighed slightly, and then withdrew from this state.

For a long time, Xu Guangling has been indifferent to this magical power of Tianyan, not surprised or happy, or rather, with a little joy, but it is only a little.

Then, for its progress, it is also careless.

And now, for the first time, Xu Guangling hopes that this ability can be more powerful.

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