After thanking all the uncles, Mu Qiji let the empty go back to rest, and arranged the time to learn the refining weapon.

Han Er saw that Kong Kong had been silent, so he accompanied Kong Kong to the outside of the cave, and Kong Kong didn't say anything along the way, and he didn't find Han Er accompanying him until he entered the cave.

Looking at Han Er, who disappeared in front of him, he sighed softly, and had to turn around and leave.

Sora can't remember how he got back to the cave. There was a moment of silence and a little remorse when he thought back to what he had just done, but he quickly thought about how to crack the matter.

The empty air seems to be immersed in his own thoughts, and he has tried to re-condense his face, but he can't change it, but his upper body can be changed again. When he tried many times to no avail, he thought of the Dharma teacher who condensed the human body.

Thinking of his current appearance, Kongkong immediately turned back into a serpentine form and swam out of the cave again.

When the condensation teacher saw that Kongkong said that he had condensed half of his body, and his face was still the same as before, he looked surprised and asked why Kongkong was so impulsive. Seeing that he couldn't answer, he was just silent. I had to frown and sigh secretly.

After a long time, I said that the matter has come to this point, if you want to have the opportunity to go out to practice in the future, the fox clan has a transformation mask. But this mask has a drawback, if you meet a monk who is higher than your own cultivation and wants to use your divine sense to probe, you have no illusion ability at all.

Seeing that the teacher said this, Kongkong seemed to have found a glimmer of opportunity, but he felt that it was as thin as ice chips, and it was broken by a slight attack.

Bidding farewell to the teacher who taught the law by condensation, he returned to the empty space of the cave mansion and never went out of the mansion to study for several days, just mechanically absorbing spirits.

In this life, I have been cautious all the way, why is I so impulsive this time, I knew that the world outside the valley was even more step-by-step, and I had been impulsive before I got out of the valley, and how to experience and get opportunities in the future.

In this regard, there was only a sigh in the air. After all, it's your own fault. I can't blame others.

I don't know that I have lived in the cave for a long time, and I think that everyone knows about it, and I have become a negative teaching material for many students, and I am impatient, so that this is the case. This matter actually let Jin Ling know that he finally sued Sù Mingrou.

Ming, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, bowed her head and said nothing, only to see Jin Ling twisting her head and frowning on the side.

"You said that it is good to be empty, I have always felt that she has a good heart, and she is also quite smooth, and now she actually gave birth to this thing. With that, Jin Ling sighed again. Kongkong is also a relatively proud young snake that she brought out single-handedly, and because she is a five-color attribute, she has always been taken special care of by her, and it has always been quite smooth from the perspective of Yudan.

"Mingrou, do you see if there is any medicine that can give her a chance to re-condense. Jin Ling was still silent when he saw that Mingrou couldn't help but ask if there was any medicine that could break the matter.

"If there is medicine, it will not be a problem. Styl sighed softly.

Said slowly: "After all, it is only in the early stage of condensation, and the heart still has to be sharpened, so it's okay, if she meets the heart knot too early, if she can break this heart knot by herself, it will also be beneficial to her cultivation." ”

"But I'm afraid she won't be able to go out to practice in the future and won't be able to improve. She's a rare five-color attribute!" Jin Ling was really worried about the emptiness.

"Whether it's a five-color attribute or a monochrome attribute, if the mind is like this, it's in vain that she is a five-color attribute. It's all her chance, and neither you nor I can replace it," she said, shaking her head and sighing softly.

Hearing Ming Rou say this, Jin Ling's face showed a trace of worry, but after all, he was helpless. She didn't know this truth, and she was also depressed, so she said this to Mingrou.

"I think you also have to sharpen your mind, and then when will you be able to break through the early stage of transformation. Ming Rou looked at Jin Ling at this moment, and couldn't help but feel worried, and reprimanded sternly.

Jin Ling's face stiffened when he heard this, and he felt very embarrassed, and he also sorted out his feelings at the moment.

Similarly, Manying finally knew about this, although she had not yet learned the art of condensation, but after listening to what everyone said, she also thought that Kongkong must be in a depressed mood now, so she hurriedly wagged her tail to find Kongkong.

"Empty, empty, are you there? An anxious shout came from outside the cave, pulling the void back from his thoughts.

When he realized that it was Manying calling him, he hurriedly came to the outside of the cave and welcomed Manying in.

"Why are you here. Empty asked thoughtfully

"I've heard that you've frozen too early and ruined your face, haven't you?" Manying said so straight to the point, a look of worry on her face.

Looking at Manying's worried expression, a warm feeling suddenly injected into the hollow heart, which made the hazy mood for many days change a little. She doesn't hide anything from Manying.

"Yes. Just sighed softly in acknowledgement.

"Is there a way to break it?"

Kongkong had no choice but to shake his head and said: "I asked the teacher of the condensation technique, there is no way, she said that in the future, she can use the transformation mask of the fox clan to cover one or two." However, even the monks of the higher rank compared to themselves are almost useless. ”

"Teacher Condensation can't, then you asked the teacher of alchemy, the teacher of magic, do they have a way?" asked Manying without giving up.

"If he could, Teacher Condensation would definitely know about it, and he would definitely sue me, but he couldn't help it. ”

"Most of our teachers in the Gongling Valley are in the middle stage of transformation, and there are higher-level spells that maybe he doesn't know?" Why don't you go and check it, didn't you say that after the Dan is knotted, we can go and see which Baihe Hall's jade book, maybe there is a way there?" Manying always insisted on thinking about the possibility for Kong, and asked with a hint of luck.

Empty paused, yes, why don't you go and check Baiwentang, since you still feel that it can't be broken, it's better to look at these jade books, maybe there are some miscellaneous talks written in them?

Immediately decided to go to Baiwentang. Seeing that Kongkong was going to find information, Manying didn't stay long, and after following Kongkong down the mountain, he went back to practice on his own, and Kongkong watched Manying leave and didn't know what to say, but his heart was warm, and Manying was sincere to herself.

Kongkong came to Baiwentang, still the court was cold, occasionally I could see a senior brother come in to pick up the book and leave, Kongkong had a place in his heart at the moment, just silently entered the door.

"Master, I want to check some spells today, if I haven't left for a long time and disturb the master, please master Haihan. "Kongkong is afraid that he will not be able to find out, and he will not give up all the time here, whether it will delay the cultivation of this veteran general, I have to tell him first.

After a long time, Kongkong heard the familiar old man's answer: "Yes."

Only then did I swim between the bookshelves with peace of mind and look for them one by one.

"Mountain and Wild Baiwei", "Tianji Dan", "Falling Rain Lingchen", "Baiwei Human Noodles" and so on are one volume at a time, slowly looking for them empty.

I don't know how many days have passed.

Finally, there was a question on the beam.

"What are you looking for?" presumably the old general couldn't help but ask, seeing that he hadn't left for a few days.

This voice raised the head of the snake in surprise from the search for the jade book, and replied with a little embarrassment: "The disciple is not talented, his heart is not good, he is reckless for a while, forcibly condensed, and messed up the cycle, and now his face is fixed, and he can't improve, and he wants to find out if there is a way to break it." After saying that, he lowered his head in annoyance.

"Oh, it turned out to be you. It seems that the owner of the voice, which veteran general, also heard about this, but said quite calmly.

In this way, Kongkong understood that basically no one didn't know about his condensation, so he had to nod his head and admit it.

"Have you found a way?" said the old general, who seemed to be concerned.

"Not yet. "I flipped through the book for a few days in a row, and I had how to condense and change my face for the matter of my face, but I never talked about how to re-condense it; even though I really wanted to have a normal face, I didn't want to fall to the point of changing my face, and changing my face was almost the second only spell with the seizure, but if the other party voluntarily changed his face with you, the other party could survive after the exchange, and the seizure was to obtain the other party's body, and the other party's soul would basically disappear. But how can there be so much voluntariness for such a thing as face swapping, most of them have to get rid of the other party to achieve it, and they don't want to do such a thing.

"Then if I say that not only the jade book here, but also the jade book of the whole world cannot have this method, what will happen to you?" the old general's voice came intermittently.

How can I be, yes, if I can't, what can I do, I thought about it in my heart, but I still couldn't crack it after all, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, put it down, what can you do.

"That disciple is still cultivating and breaking through, time is not waiting for me, how will I be treated. After that, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Then use that face that you can never see clearly?" the old man still asked slowly.

"Well, even if it's not clear, it's still a good road. After a pause, he slowly spit out these words.

"Hahaha, what else are you looking for?"

Yes, what are you looking for? Is it the humanoid face that has turned in, or is it a trace of your own vanity? This is a pair of skins after all, and what this cultivation realm looks at is not skin, but strength. In the United States, there is no comparison to the living, and when you die, you are nothing. Thinking of this, the depression in the hollow heart suddenly decreased by more than half. What I am looking for in this life is a chance to live, a chance to live longer, and if I want to live longer in this life, I can only rely on strength.

"Disciple understands, thank you, master. He looked at the beams.

"You understand?"

"Understood. ”

"Got it?"

"I see. This conversation between the old and the young is slow but firm and powerful.

"What do you understand about me?" asked the old man again after a few breaths.

"The vastness of heaven and earth, I can show it, the danger of cultivating the truth, how can I live; who can see it, who can see it, only by being proud, can I show my respect." ”

After saying this, Kongkong only felt that Mingtai was clear, full of spiritual power, as if he had obtained a trace of opportunity, his spiritual power was strong, and he suddenly entered the divine consciousness to realize the words just said.

There was no sound in the main hall, the door of Baiwentang was silently closed, and I don't know how long it took, next to the beams and pillars in the hall, a short old man slowly appeared, with a purple hair crown on his head, wearing a purple robe, a gray-white pad on the inner scale, a kind face, and white eyebrows were almost blocking the deep eye sockets. With a cane covered with wooden tumors in his hand, he slowly walked to the empty side. Staring into the emptiness.

At this time, the emptiness was still gaining a large amount of his own perception in his divine consciousness, and he didn't know it.

The old man stroked his sparse beard, carefully looked at the white of the hall, and his eyes showed a deep light. Carefully observing the body of the white snake, I found that there was actually a trace of silver edge in the white scales.

There was a hint of confusion on his face. Looking closely, it was found that the silver edge under seven inches seemed to be thicker, with a hint of protrusion, and the old man's expression began to be rich.

As if remembering something, he shook his head in disbelief. He muttered silently.

"Impossible. He didn't make any moves, just quietly looked at the emptiness in the epiphany.