Bian Ruoxuan was led to a small courtyard-like residence, which should be able to accommodate about three people, and only one of her has come in so far.

After glancing at the lighting and the structure of the house, she did not hesitate to choose the one on the left.

Not long after settling in, the sound of footsteps outside could be heard.

Bian Ruoxuan didn't go out, but just nested in her room and looked out, there were two people outside, one was the guide who worked for the organizer, and the other was her neighbor in the past few days of the exchange meeting.

This neighbor is also a Qi practitioner, and judging from his age and aura, he shouldn't be too young.

Subconsciously glanced at his hand, the position of the cocoon didn't look like a normal talisman cultivation, could it be that the major had something else?

Perhaps it was the extra glances she had caught the other's attention, and the man glanced into her open door, which happened to match her eyes.

Bian Ruoxuan looked away casually, ignoring the condensation in the other party's eyes.

At dusk, the last occupant of the small courtyard was ushered in, a male cultivator who was a little too lively, probably less than twenty.

At that time, Bian Ruoxuan was half-lying on the rattan chair in the room looking at Yu Jian, and when she was knocked on the door, she had no desire to open the door for him.

Not surprisingly, at another resident's place, this lively male cultivator also hit a wall, and Bian Ruoxuan watched him wilt back to his room with cold eyes.

The lively male cultivator lives opposite her, and she has no plans to draw talismans at night, and it makes no difference whether she lights the lamp or not.

She could see through the window that the light on the opposite side was on for a moment, and the sound of Suo Suo came to her ears through the courtyard wall, and it was not long before the sound stopped, and the light outside the window dimmed.

Today is the New Moon, and there are scattered stars in the sky, and they are not very bright.

Bian Ruoxuan put the rattan chair into the bracelet, then opened her door, and jumped to the roof of her house after walking into the courtyard.

The roof is flat, and it is more empty than in a house where there are many things.

took out the rattan chair and put it on the roof, Bian Ruoxuan lay down, gently rocking the rattan chair half-motionlessly, and squinted her eyes.

She seems to have gotten used to having a state of saying something with Qin Wanli, and now that Qin Wanli has been in a state for less than a day, she has been stunned several times.

In her memory, she was not a person who was afraid of loneliness, otherwise she would not have struggled to escape from the land that had become hell when she was a child.

The relationship with Qin Wanli is not obvious when the two stay together all day, sometimes she focuses on doing her own thing, and it is normal not to talk to Qin Wanli for several days.

Qin Wanli didn't have much interest in communicating with her when she had nothing to do, and when she couldn't cultivate freely, Qin Wanli had similar hobbies to hers, and they both liked to see all kinds of jade slips.

Later, I was able to practice more and more freely, and the time and cultivation of various jade slips were roughly five or five.

Therefore, when Qin Wanli was separated from her, she never thought that she would be so reluctant.

Perhaps, habit is really a terrible thing, because I have been used to companionship, and I will be particularly stunned and at a loss when I lose this thing.

In such an environment, she suddenly thought of her master, how did her master survive when he lost his master, and left so many things?

If she really asks this question, it is equivalent to directly revealing people's scars, so she should hold this question back to herself.

Knowing that if I continue to think in this way, it will not do any good to withdraw from my emotions, and I have to find something to distract myself.

With a rare pinch, large vines grew and spread from the void under the vine chair beneath her, and she tried to separate her consciousness a little, attaching it to the rootless vine, and moving along the tip of the vine.

Vines soon covered the house she was in, and the vines poured down densely, covering the house like a green waterfall.

The green 'currents' did not stop spreading, they were rare to stretch their bodies, there was no prescribed destination, there was no object that had to be entangled, they just moved forward freely.

Perhaps for this reason, the vines this time were longer than the vines that Bian Ruoxuan had grown from any of her previous spells.

A small portion of her divine consciousness was attached to it, and as the vines grew, the first ones beyond what she had been able to encompass when she had used the vines before.

Bian Ruoxuan only thought that she had made a breakthrough, she didn't care too much, and she didn't stop the supply of spiritual power in her body, and still let the vines grow freely.

Gradually, the vines began to approach the edge of the range that her divine sense could perceive, and she had thought that under such circumstances, the spiritual power consumption in her body should be increased.

On the contrary, the spiritual power consumed by the vines began to gradually decrease, and the protection of them was no longer the object of her supply, but could freely absorb the free spiritual energy from the outside world to provide the energy needed for growth.

Knowing in her heart that her Mu Vine Technique should have undergone some kind of change, Bian Ruoxuan was not alarmed by the gradual weakening of the connection between the vines and her, but deliberately let go of her control over the vines and only provided basic spiritual attacks.

The divine consciousness attached to the tip of the vine let her know that the vines at this moment were beyond the limit of what her divine sense could probe, and instead relying on these vines, her divine sense saw something beyond the range that she had not been able to see before.

After breaking through the scope of her divine sense, the vines no longer draw spiritual power from her body, but can be self-sufficient, and even feed back part of the spiritual power into her body.

As the vines grew, the feedback she received was no longer limited to part of the spiritual power, but also the information around her.

She heard the rustle of leaves in the distance as the breeze swept by, heard the sound of small conversations, and she seemed to sense the flatness of the ground and whether there was humidity in the air nearby.

In addition to these, she also received some other feedback, it was not as obvious as the spiritual power, and she didn't even notice it too much when she entered her body at the beginning, and it was only discovered later when she looked inside the dantian in order to sort out the spiritual power.

The bright green light points sparsely entered her dantian, and she was quickly attracted by the ** fire of her dantian, and threw herself into it.

At first, I didn't see much change, but it wasn't until later that this bright green light began to increase, and she who had been staring at the body ** fire did she notice a slight difference, and these internal fires seemed to be more lively than before?

It seemed that it was not appropriate to describe it as lively, the flames were supposed to burn everything, but now, she seemed to feel a trace of life from the dancing flames.

In order to verify whether this was her own delusion, she drew a trace of internal fire to her own hands.

Strangely, the flames gave her the impression of hidden vitality when she was in her body, but when it was lured out of her body and into her hands, she could feel that the vitality seemed to disappear.

Those green points of light fed back by the vines did not stop, and the feeling of hidden anger that the dantian ** fire gave her did not seem to be an illusion, but once she drew out the inner fire, that trace of anger would disappear without a trace.

I don't know if this change is good or bad, Bian Ruoxuan can only temporarily suppress the doubts in her heart, take her attention away from the inner fire, and extend forward with those vines.

Seeing the city from the perspective of a vine is a special experience, the perspective is an overhead angle, and the things she sees are quite different from what she usually sees.

At first, she was definitely not used to it, because it was an almost ground-close perspective, and the houses she saw by chance gave her a heavy sense of oppression, as if she was standing next to a cliff, but she knew in her heart that the city of Qiyuan City had not been re-planned, and most of the buildings were no more than two floors high.

Moreover, because the distance of the vines was long beyond the scope of her divine sense, she felt a kind of confusion in her heart caused by not being able to discern the direction.

This feeling is similar to some phantom arrays, which disrupt one's pace by stripping one's perception of direction.

The phantom array can't kill, it's actually a false proposition, and it hasn't been able to break free from the phantom array, and the monk will actually die.

In the case of this disorienting phantom array, most of the monks trapped in it died not from the exhaustion of spiritual power or anything else, but from the fear in their hearts.

From the information given to her by her master, Bian Ruoxuan also learned a lot about this knowledge.

Most of the monks who died in this phantom array were found dead in a somewhat indescribable state.

The phantom array that can make people lose their direction is actually difficult for the monks to find the abnormality at the beginning, and when they are tired and stop, they will only realize it when they think carefully, it seems that in the previous journey, there are many scenes that are the same, and then they find themselves trapped in the phantom array, and stop in place for a long time.

Bian Ruoxuan struggled to get herself used to this disoriented helplessness, at least she was not in an illusion now, but attached to her vines.

The way this kind of plant determines the direction seems to be different from that of human cultivation or demon beasts, although the plants in the phantom array will also be lost, but after the vines fill the entire range of the phantom array, they can naturally break free from the range of the phantom array, instead of staying in place and spinning.

It was not easy to get used to this feeling of losing direction, and instead of getting better as she expected, the vines grew, but became more intense as the vines grew.

Bian Ruoxuan had to withdraw her divine sense, and as her divine consciousness withdrew, the crazy vines gradually stopped moving forward.

After she had withdrawn all her senses, the vines began to shrink back.

I don't know if it's her delusion, she seems to feel a trace of grievance from the retracting vines.

The emotions that had been depressed for a day were evacuated because of this uncertain grievance, although she knew that the vines could not understand what she was saying like Qin Wanli, Bian Ruoxuan still comforted softly: "There will be a chance for you to grow freely in the future." ”

After recovering all the vines, Bian Ruoxuan felt a deep tiredness, obviously she felt that she had not consumed something, but gained something, and this exhaustion came inexplicably.

Putting away the rattan chair and jumping off the roof, Bian Ruoxuan even felt that her steps were a little erratic.

After entering the room, she barely closed the door, and couldn't get to the room a few steps away, Bian Ruoxuan tilted her body and fell asleep on the ground.

This sleep was long, and when she opened her eyes, it was almost noon, although she opened her eyes, it did not mean that she was awake.

Struggling to wash and tidy up, Bian Ruoxuan opened the door of her room, then sat at the door and began to cook her lunch.

The other two people in the hospital were not there, so they should have gone to the exchange meeting.

Bian Ruoxuan is also happy like this, no one is better, after all, her kind of food is different from ordinary people, and she has to spend more time explaining it after being seen.

In a daze, she cleared a lot of the food she brought, Bian Ruoxuan couldn't resist the inexplicable exhaustion, and staggered into the room, ready to sleep again.

However, after all, she had slept once, and this time she finally insisted on getting to the bedside, and finally did not settle on the floor.

It's the second day since I opened my eyes again, and most of the fatigue has gone, and there are still a few stubborn remnants.

Today is also the time she agreed with Mu Xiuqi and a few others, although it is difficult, the door still has to come out.

Unfortunately, before she stepped out of the scope of the exchange meeting, Bian Ruoxuan, who was walking with squinting eyes, met the person who interrogated her in front of the stage that day.

Seeing her walking alone, there seemed to be a flash of joy on this person's face.

Bian Ruoxuan was sure that she must have had some kind of change after releasing the vine that night, for example, as soon as she saw this person today, she subconsciously wanted to retreat.

Respectfully saluted, Bian Ruoxuan was ready to bypass him and continue to go outside.

Bian Ruoxuan took the initiative to back down, but this person didn't give up, and he didn't know what he did behind his back, and suddenly let out a miserable scream.

When Bian Ruoxuan turned around, he happened to see that his hand remained outstretched, without any external injuries, but his face was extremely painful.

Touching the center of her somewhat hot eyebrows, the three feathers left there trembled slightly, as if asking her for credit.

Bian Ruoxuan didn't know what this person was going to do when he reached out his hand, and she didn't want to know.

"Senior, did you have a dark injury? Do you need juniors to help you call people? ”

The man looked at her angrily, and said angrily: "What is it called, be less nosy." ”

Bian Ruoxuan said 'oh' and bowed to leave.

If you don't let her scream, don't let her scream, as if she'd love to.

The location chosen by the three of them in the city is a teahouse in the city, I heard that this teahouse is not simple, and the energy behind it is huge, and many cities have it.

Bian Ruoxuan arrived when a few people arrived, but after explaining that she was here to find Mu Xiuqi, Xiao Er in the teahouse still led her to a private room: "Guest, the guest you are waiting for has not yet arrived, why don't you wait here for a while?" ”

Bian Ruoxuan nodded, explained that she would not order for the time being, and invited Xiao Er out of the room.

She was really sleepy, at first she could still maintain a precarious posture on the chair, and the person began to collapse backwards while sitting, and finally her eyes were closed, and she fell asleep directly against the back of the chair.

She slept deeply, and the sound of the door opening woke her up.