The seventeenth (middle) song from the Fox Valley is now sung again, returning to the sun and breaking the sword from the west

Half a month has passed, and Ruohu still hasn't woken up.

These days, Ah Ying would come to Xianhe Ju every day when the morning light fell from the dome, and then leave in the lotus boat when the glow was glowing.

And Shi Nianyuan is either giving the little fox a pet body massage every day, or studying the exercises left by Xuanya, and of course, he is also insisting on spending a certain amount of time every day to learn the demon language from A-Ying.

However, it is not necessary to say whether the pet massage has any effect on the big demon of Tongli Realm, and the last two things make Shi Nianyuan's head as big as a fight.

As he continued to gain an in-depth understanding of the cultivation of the Dust Realm and study the construction of spiritual power circuits, Shi Nianyuan came up with many new and strange ideas, but ideas are one thing, practice is another.

Young Master Shi has often done things for half a month, and his spiritual power has surged, and every time he turned pale and lay on the lotus leaf like a dead dog, Ah Ying, who was beside him, did not hide his mouth and snicker.

As for learning foreign languages, Shi Nianyuan has always felt that it is not his forte, and this porcelain doll with a child-like heart, but with the same immortal realm as the old Taoist Zhao Qianzi, is really not a good teacher, Shi Nianyuan's demon language learning progress is difficult to change.

Of course, the pot still has to be carried by Shi Nianyuan.

"It's all because the big brother doesn't have a heart of heaven, otherwise, Ah Ying can teach the big brother a lot more with a 'sigh'!"

In Shi Nianyuan's Sumeru ring, the dry food has been exhausted.

In Xianhe Juli, it should be the kitchen room, Ah Ying was humming a song and was cooking, Shi Nianyuan put the little fox on the lotus canopy, and walked over alone to watch.

"Huh, big brother, why don't you hug Sister Ruohu. Ah Ying saw Shi Nianyuan approaching and asked out loud.

"This morning, the Xuanqi spiritual power gossamer derived from the blood pact soul seal and linking me and Ruohu disappeared, and I feel that Ruohu will wake up soon. Shi Nianyuan replied with a smile.

"Really?" Ah Ying's eyes lit up, and she smiled happily: "The blood contract soul seal is endless, this feeling of the big brother is not for no reason, Sister Ruohu will wake up soon!"

The Pupil Fox Demon Clan does not have the habit of eating cooked food, but fortunately, there are still a lot of vegetables and fruits in the recipe, and Shi Nianyuan really can't eat the meat dishes of the Pupil Fox Demon Clan.

As the realm of immortal dao grew, the monks' need for food and water gradually decreased. Among the few sermons that Shi Nianyuan listened to on the Tianshan Mountains, he mentioned the Taoist saying about Bigu, which means "not eating grains, eating and drinking." "It doesn't mean that you are completely free from your dependence on food and water, and you still need to consume complementary foods such as spiritual fruits and elixirs.

As for the mysterious and mysterious truths such as "the meat eater is brave and fierce, the grain eater is wise and skillful, the gas eater is a god and long-lived, and the one who does not eat is immortal and godly", Shi Nianyuan was busy dozing off and did not listen carefully.

Young Master Shi, who believes in the theory of finite materialism, believes that the second theorem of thermodynamics and the law of conservation of mass are true, and that the consciousness of living beings depends on the body, life depends on matter, and the body consumes energy for metabolism all the time to maintain the normal operation of various body functions, and the premise of ensuring the smooth progress of metabolism is energy and matter. Even in this world, spiritual power can replace the energy in food, and living beings must ingest all kinds of sugars, proteins, fats, carbohydrates, inorganic salts, and various trace elements to ensure the normal operation of chemical reactions.

Shi Nianyuan, who decided that quality could not be created out of nothing, asked Ah Ying curiously, "Ah Ying, the Transcendent Realm cultivators will also feel hungry, right?"

Ah Ying stopped humming and glanced at Shi Nianyuan: "Ah Ying is hungry every day." ”

It always feels like it's not on one channel......

Shi Nianyuan stroked his forehead and changed his question: "I mean, if you don't eat all the time, how long can a transcendent realm cultivator live?"

Ah Ying was stunned for a moment, tilted her head and thought about it and replied: "This Ah Ying hasn't tried it, Ah Ying likes to eat the most! ”

Shi Nianyuan nodded, feeling that this should be explained as the improvement of the Immortal Dao realm, which would greatly increase the efficiency of metabolism and greatly reduce the rate of metabolism. When Shi Nianyuan thought of this, he seemed to have a trace of understanding about life flashing in his heart, and he tried to grasp it, but he couldn't grasp it.

Shi Nianyuan shook his head, got rid of the chaotic thoughts in his mind, saw the flute hanging on the wall, and curiously took it down and played with it.

"Does the eldest brother also play the flute?" Ah Ying finished eating, and was serving a plate to the table in the hall, when she saw Shi Nianyuan playing with the flute, she asked curiously.

"Probably, yes. "Due to the highly similar physical phenomena of the two worlds in the past and present lives, the flute, as a kind of wind instrument, has the same pronunciation principle, so the structure is similar, and the performance method is not much different, the only difference is that the definition of music in the two worlds is not the same.

Shi Nianyuan looked at Ah Ying, who was serving the dishes back and forth, and asked curiously, "Using spiritual power to do it, can't you serve it all at once?"

"Huh?" Ah Ying was stunned for a moment, obviously not thinking about this problem seriously, the porcelain doll continued to serve the plate while thinking, when the last plate was served, the most talented dancer of the Pupil Fox Demon Clan, the next saint who was already extraordinary, smiled and said something that made Shi Nianyuan stunned for a long time.

"The true self is the same, and the original intention is not easy. ”

......

Porcelain doll A Ying found that in the past few days, the big brother seems to have changed a little, and the specific A Ying can't say much, but looking at the big brother sitting cross-legged next to the rockery, tinkering with a newly cut wild goose bamboo, the serious and focused Danfeng eyes are full of smiles, which looks particularly good. Half of the upper teeth bite half of the lower lip, and the other half, the corners of the mouth are curled in a beautiful arc.

Ah Ying bit her finger and thought about it, and thought of one word - truth.

Yes, Big Brother is much more real.

On Shi Nianyuan's left, the snow-white little fox was lying on the lotus leaf, still in a coma, but his breath had become long and quiet, and his spiritual pressure had naturally stabilized. On the right-hand side, bamboo flutes are stacked one after another that have been discarded because of incorrect intonation.

Shi Nianyuan put the Yanxiu bamboo flute that had just finished punching the last flute hole in his hand to his lips and blew it, identifying the pitch, and after trying the notes one by one, he finally stood up with satisfaction, and showed off to Ayin with the bamboo flute: "Dangdangdang - get it done!"

Ah Ying took a closer look, and found that compared with the flute of the Tonghu Clan, the bamboo flute in Shi Nianyuan's hand was missing two sound holes, and asked curiously: "Huh, big brother, your flute only has six sound holes?"

Shi Nianyuan said with a smile: "In my hometown, the flute is like this. ”

After Shi Nianyuan finished speaking, he picked up the pile of discarded bamboo flutes and threw them into the bamboo forest next to the rockery, put the successfully made bamboo flutes under his lips, and continued while trying to recall the fingering of the blowing: "Tell you, in fact, the eldest brother likes to do something strange in the eyes of others since he was a child." Since I met your sister Ruohu, my eldest brother has experienced all kinds of collapse of the three views, and he has abandoned this hobby for a long time. ”

Ah Ying chuckled: "It's not weird to do what you like." ”

Shi Nianyuan couldn't help but reach out and scratch the porcelain doll's small nose: "I seem to know why Ah Ying was able to cultivate to the transcendent realm at such a young age. ”

"Yo--that's of course because A-Ying Bingxue is smart! Big brother, come and listen. Ah Ying looked at Shi Nianyuan expectantly.

But it didn't take long for Ah Ying's expression to become quite disgusted when he listened to Shi Nianyuan's sometimes lost voice, sometimes broke his voice, and the incoherent flute sound.

On this day, Shi Nianyuan did not study the cultivation of the Dust Micro Realm, did not operate the spiritual power Zhou Tian, did not learn the demon language clan with A Ying, and did not even eat. Since I made the bamboo flute in the morning, I have been practicing playing it with a whimper. By the time the dome had darkened at night, there had been considerable improvement—at least not suddenly.

When Shi Nianyuan sent Ah Ying to the lotus boat, he asked curiously, "I don't know where Ah Ying lives." ”

"Huh, didn't Ah Ying tell her big brother? Ah Ying lives in the Sky Fox Palace!"

Shi Nianyuan was stunned: "Isn't the Heavenly Fox Palace the residence of Poria's predecessors?"

"Hehe, Mother-in-law Poria is Ah Ying's mother-in-law, and Ah Ying also lives in Tianhu Palace. Ah Ying suddenly thought of something, and said mysteriously: "There is a particularly beautiful place in the Tianhu Palace, Ah Ying will ask her mother-in-law today, if her mother-in-law agrees, Ah Ying will take her eldest brother to see it tomorrow." ”

Shi Nianyuan looked at Ah Ying's hands that were struggling to open, smiled and nodded: "Hmm!"

"That—see you tomorrow, big brother!" the porcelain doll waved her hand and manipulated the lotus boat to move away.

Shi Nianyuan walked into the bamboo house, came to the lotus canopy, squatted down and picked up the little fox.

Thinking of the little fox's lack of movement at the beginning, to the instinctive moaning with a painful expression a few days ago, and now sleeping sweetly, Shi Nianyuan muttered softly: "Fortunately, I see you getting better every day, if it is really like what Poria said before, it will take a long, long time, and I don't know what to do." ”

Shi Nianyuan skillfully massaged the little fox's muscles and bones, and continued to continue softly: "Today I made a bamboo flute, and then practiced all day! Music theory, I'm not very good at this kind of thing, but-ah-your dancing is so good-looking, I want to lewd me playing the flute, and the scene of you dancing is not excessive, right?"

Shi Nianyuan gently pinched the little fox's ears, and his tone was leisurely yearning: "The rivers and lakes are far away, the blue sky is long, the smoke is vast, the wind and the waning moon, a green shirt and a bamboo flute, a waterfall with silver hair and a white coat, how carefree?"

Shi Nianyuan paused, the expression on his face changed vividly, and the words changed in vain: "Damn! It's just too forceful!" paused again, the expression on his face changed drastically like a book again, and Danfeng's eyes were so gentle that they seemed to ripple with moonlight: "So...... Wake up......"

Shi Nianyuan put the little fox on the lotus canopy, and walked to the lotus canopy, squatted down, and his head was facing the black nose of the little fox lying on his stomach: "Shall I count to three?"

"One ......"

"Two ......"

"Three!" Shi Nianyuan raised his eyebrows, smiled happily, and then the smile that froze for a few breaths quickly faded, his eyelids drooped, and after a few breaths, his eyes lit up in vain: "I'll play the flute for you!"

Shi Nianyuan, who had practiced for a day, recalled the music scores that did not belong to this world, and he was not familiar with it.

"It's so ugly......"

A familiar voice sounded in the sea of knowledge, Shi Nianyuan was stunned, looked down at the white fox with his eyes slightly open, and pounced on it and hugged it tightly.

Two more. Today, when "Xinghai Immortal Mound" was put on the shelves, the mayfly itself was very caught off guard, and the mayfly here, apologized to all readers for not making a notice. More things I want to say are written in the "Testimonials" of the relevant volume of the work. I hope you can continue to support mayflies and "Xinghai Senzuka" through the genuine channel Zongheng Chinese Net/Zongheng APP.