In his previous life, Hua Hedge was a student who had just graduated from a prestigious university, and when he received a notice to work in a foreign company ranked among the world's top 500 companies, he was inexplicably reborn into this world when he was preparing to do a good job. She was a two-year-old child when she woke up, and before the age of seven, she became the best junior in the family with her adult soul, and her father and mother loved her far more than her siblings.

When she tested the spiritual root at the age of seven, when she was tested for five spiritual roots, she gradually felt that her father's center of gravity moved to the sister of the three spiritual roots, and the clansmen would often talk about her sister of the three spiritual roots with envy in front of her. Hua Hedge doesn't understand, just because she was born with a bad spiritual root, can she ignore all the advantages in her? This is contrary to the worldview of her previous life, which has survived for more than 20 years.

When she was ten years old, Hua Li ran away from home on the eve of the family sending her to the Immortal Cultivation Sect. She decided to go to the Yunhua Sect, the largest sect in the cultivation realm, and if she couldn't get in, she would go to be a scattered immortal. No matter how hard she worked, she didn't want to be in the same sect of immortal cultivation as her sister and her compatriots, and she would always be reminded that she used to be like a ridiculous clown.

At the age of twelve, she met Qi Qi, a martial artist from the acquired realm, who met all her imaginations of men. When the hedge leaned on Qi Qi's arms and galloped on her horse, she thought that the world had finally given her good luck. But at the gate of Yuncheng, he met the descendants of the first family herdsmen in the twenty-eight cities in the northwest. Hua Hedge will never forget the humiliation when she leaned on Qi Qi's arms and was ignored by the shepherds.

When Mu Jia, the martial arts genius who was rumored to be engaged to Qi Qi, talked to Qi Qi with a faint smile, the eyes that fell lightly on him, Hua Li felt that at that moment he was like a joke made up and acted by himself. When Mu Yun asked who she was, Hua Li felt a little joy rising from the bottom of her heart for no reason.

Hua Hedge tried to calm herself and also ignored Mu Yun, her self-esteem did not allow her to back down, she still couldn't help but straighten up and replied to her name: Hua Hedge. Mu Yun was stunned for two breaths, and left with an indifferent expression, and a fire rose in the heart of the hedge.

The little girl at the back, Mu Jun, has the same three spirit roots as her sister, and is also favored by the family, and even the mount is a purple cloud dragon horse, it is undeniable that she has a little jealousy at that moment, especially she can feel the difference between Qi Qi and the little girl.

Back in Yuncheng, she met the house at Qi's house who was preparing to return to the cultivator realm, and when she learned that he was a disciple of the outer sect of Yunhua Sect, Hua Li felt that her opportunity had arrived, and she wanted to seize this opportunity to go to Yunhua Sect. When Hua Xian proposed to go to the cultivation realm with Cuoxia, she thought that Qi Qi would keep her, but he didn't, he just gave her fifty lower grade spirit stones, and she swallowed her loss.

A year later, in Shuiyue City, Hua Hedge met the shepherd family again, and when the test door was as pale as green, she couldn't forget the admiration of the people around her, yes, no one was jealous. Hua Hedge felt that she was really calm at that time, she only smiled bitterly in her heart, this world is like this, only look at the innate spiritual root qualifications, and everything else can be ignored.

All the calmness was scattered into ashes the moment she saw Qi Qi, and Hua Li thought that Qi Qi had come to visit her in the cultivation realm, and she whispered in her heart: He was reluctant to himself after all. But after a few breaths, I learned that he had become a follower of Mu Jun, just because that girl was a heavenly spirit root, and Hua Li's heart was broken. She suddenly realized that she could only rely on herself in this world. She has only one thought in her heart: become strong, so that those who once looked down on her can only look up to herself!

After getting the mustard from the sky, Hua Hedge felt that God still loved her. Fifteen-year-old Hua Hedge was in the cultivator world, and finally found the confidence to receive a call from the world's top 500 companies in her previous life, and she was full of ambition: to win her own status in this world where strength is respected!

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Mu Jun, who has been in retreat for four years, is still in the sea of knowledge, wielding his sword over and over again...... Writing the runes over and over again, she still couldn't reduce one breath, always thirty breaths. She rummaged through all the memory balls, hoping to find inspiration, but found nothing.

Another half a year passed, and Shenwu came to see her once, and she floated in the air for a long time, and after tidying up the surrounding vegetation, she never appeared again.

Mu Jun, who had finished writing one hundred and eight runes again, lay bored in the sea of consciousness and relied on the extension of his divine sense, and went around his back only to find that his hair had fallen to the ground and piled up in a pile. Luckily, the hairpin on Mu Jun's head has a self-cleaning function, otherwise there will be lice, and the scalp will itch when you think about it.

Mu Jun's divine sense was divided into two strands, and the hairpin was removed, and the divine consciousness curled the hair comb and combed his hair gently, at this time Mu Jun realized that his hair was abnormally black, could it be because of the spiritual nourishment? Mu Jun was puzzled, so he threw it aside. Calculating the time, I have reached the age of fifteen in this world, and I should be regarded as the age of the first in the mortal world. Mu Jun's divine consciousness was divided into several strands, his hair was automatically pulled into a bun, and his divine consciousness turned around, much cleaner and fresher, and it felt so good that his divine sense was strong!

The divine sense is strong?!! Mu Jun's mind moved, the divine sense returned to the sea of knowledge, one hundred and eight rune memory balls surrounded him, Mu Jun stretched out his hand to pat the nearby one, and sat down cross-legged. The divine consciousness is slowly subdivided, one point three, three points nine, nine wisps of divine consciousness, this is Mu Jun's current limit. Nine wisps of consciousness write different runes at the same time......

Seven days later, Mu Jun realized that she was thinking too simply, she often couldn't take care of the left and right, and she would miss arms and legs when writing runes, and she didn't have the ease of combing her hair at all. The most important thing is that Mu Jun's divine consciousness felt tired for the first time, she often fell into the darkness inexplicably, and woke up from a sweet dream but felt full of energy, her divine consciousness was more flexible than the previous time, and the subdivision time was faster.

Three months passed, and Mu Jun's nine wisps of divine consciousness were finally able to write different runes at the same time.

For the first time in six months, she had written one hundred and eight runes in five breaths, all of them complete and smooth.

In nine months, when she finished writing one hundred and eight runes at the same time in one breath, one hundred and eight memory balls in the sea of consciousness shattered at the same time, shattering silently, shattering as if it were insignificant. Mu Jun stared at the golden-green fragments around him speechlessly, stretched out his index finger and clicked on a small piece floating in front of him, and suddenly the entire sea of consciousness stood still as if time stood still, Mu Jun maintained his posture and could not move.

A small green seedling appeared out of thin air in front of Mu Jun and began to stretch and meander, one leaf, two leaves...... Xiu Ruo ancient pine, the crown is like a green, Mu Jun stared at the strange little tree in front of him, obviously only an inch high, but Mu Jun felt that the ancient forest, the years are far away.

From the small seedling to the big tree, it was only ten breaths, and there were still static rune fragments around him, and Mu Jun's divine sense still couldn't move.

On the thirteenth breath, the first green leaf floated from the end of the tree, the second, and the third...... Countless green leaves fluttered slowly in the sea of knowledge, and only the black trunks of the strange little trees remained. Slowly, Mu Jun actually felt the wind, blowing the surrounding debris towards the strange little tree, and the green leaves flying in the sea gradually formed a flying green leaf belt, turning in a circle on the top of the strange little tree.

All the rune fragments formed into a stream of fine sand, falling into a swirling band of green leaves, condensing the simplest pale 'wood' characters. The green leaves shrank and condensed into a drop of golden-green liquid as if melting, slowly dripping onto the 'wood' characters, and instantly covering the 'wood' characters with a touch.

The 'wooden' character began to writhe like a living thing, and if a simple villain waved his arms and kicked his legs, Mu Jun looked at it for a while, only to realize that it was actually dancing a sword. When it repeated for the second time, Mu Jun began to learn to point, pick, slash, tease, and split......

Mu Jun forgot that this was the first time she had followed the strange little tree, and the 'wood' character on the top was copying the swordsmanship, and she also found that the previous move was quite similar to the old man in Tsing Yi she saw in the library. However, this swordsmanship is more complete and smoother, and it is like taking a hot bath after a set, which is extremely relaxing. If it is not as good as the swordsmanship of the old man in Tsing Yi, he will always feel obscure and incomplete.

After swinging the sword for the hundredth and eighth time in the 'wood' character text, he suddenly jumped up and slashed towards the strange little tree, Mu Jun subconsciously wanted to stop it, but it was too fast, and the strange little tree turned into dust and smoke and melted into the 'wood' character text. The runes turned into golden-green starlight in a breath, hidden in the empty sea of knowledge, and Mu Jun was stunned.

Mu Jun opened his eyes for the first time in five years, his eyes were full of green, and it was spring again!

Standing up at a point on the vine bell, the vines were aware of Suosuo's automatic dismantling, but the five breaths dispersed an exit, Mu Jun stood under the sky, stretched his waist fiercely, his hair hanging down in the air, and occasionally a strand of hair touched the surrounding grass like a small hand, which was a wisp of divine consciousness left by Mu Jun in his hair, just like she left in the spiritual vein.

"Komaki Jun...... Xiao Mu Jun ...... "The glutinous children's voice came from far and near, and the white meat dumplings fell into Mu Jun's arms, stretching out his head and rubbing her cheeks: "The dumplings have missed you!"

"......" Mu Jun touched its little head: This should be the truth, and it can be regarded as thinking about it once. Mu Jun didn't know whether to say it was sincere or treacherous.

"Xiao Mujun has finally grown up," Samwu floated with a smile, looked Mu Jun up and down, and nodded slowly: "It's already a Duanduan Huarui girl!"

Mu Jun straightened his sleeves and saluted to Shenwu. Five years have passed, and it is still the same, without the slightest strangeness.

"The first time you closed the long retreat, can you still adapt?" Samwu raised his hand and accepted her salute.

"It's not difficult to start, I often forget the time," Mu Jun followed Shenwu towards the pavilion: "The time in the middle is the hardest, but I have also survived." There is a lot of harvest in the back, and the heart is full, and I forget the time. ”

"The best outcome is when you get something. "Shen Wu Guan Mu Jun's body breath is calm and heavy, and he knows that she is also beneficial in her state of mind.

Mu Jun understood what Sam Wu meant, that monks could not have enlightenment in every retreat, and that many monks had been able to experience sporadic experiences after decades or hundreds of years of retreat, and they were ecstatic. Therefore, most of the monks can endure loneliness, and their hearts will be affectionate!

"The cultivation is the eleventh layer of the broken rank, and the foundation is very solid. "Sam Wu sat cross-legged on the stone table, boiling water and pouring tea......

Mu Jun picked up the dense fruit in the fruit bowl and took a hard bite, she missed the sweet taste of the fruit a lot, and after swallowing it, she felt that it had reached her stomach, and put it down stupidly. took the teacup handed over by Shenwu and took a sip: "The spiritual vein has been broadened by three points, and it will take a year or two to build the foundation, so I am not in a hurry." ”

"Well, the foundation is solid, and the benefits are endless. Sam agreed.

Danzi stood in front of his teacup, took a sip, and closed his eyes quite enjoyably, which provoked Mu Jun to reach out and scratch it. Dango laughed and fell on the table, it was very itchy, like a childlike laughter echoing on the Nine Waist Peak......

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