In the end, Ming Xia found a perfect small cave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know where he found a shiny and soft skin, and he took a huge bird's nest and made a small nest for the winter beaver.

Although the nest is very warm, warm and comfortable, but when I think of this nest where some birds once lived, the winter beaver felt a little nervous!

But now in extraordinary times, seeing that Mingxia is just sitting cross-legged on the ground next to her, she should be content.

After everything was settled, Ming Xia raised his eyes and looked at the winter beaver and said, "You can try to repeat the situation after falling asleep before, and I'll take a look." ”

There was a serious and unquestionable light in his eyes, and the beaver nodded solemnly and did as he was told.

Winter Beaver slowly closed her eyes, she remembered that at that time, as soon as she returned to the Divine Sense, she had inexplicably started her cultivation, and all she had to do now was to return herself to the Divine Consciousness.

Everything is silent, and Ming Xia's gaze falls on the body of the winter beaver by mistake, which eye seems to have passed through all the obstructions, and can see all the lines in the body of the winter beaver.

It's just that the winter beaver was quiet for a while, and there was still no change in her body, and the aura overflowed around her, and it didn't flow in the meridians of her body! Did he read it wrong?

On the top of the moon, when the dew gradually wet the corners of the robe, Ming Xia couldn't help but raise his hand to tuck the black oily fur wrapped around the winter beaver.

It was the fur of a demon wolf, because it could automatically keep out the cold, so he chose this for her.

Next summer's movement finally alarmed the winter beaver with his eyes closed.

I saw that the winter beaver opened the water and washed the general eyes, the water vapor was thick, the autumn water mist was hazy, and the mouth was flat and cried.

Ming Xia was a little stunned, and hurriedly hugged the winter beaver with the demon wolf fur in his arms, and his tone was anxious and helpless: "What's wrong with you?" Obediently, don't cry. ”

Ming Xia remembers, it seems that those words in the mortal world are coaxing children like this?

Winter Beaver didn't notice Ming Xia's upset, she just sobbed and said, "I heard you repeat the situation when you fell asleep, but I can't enter my consciousness ......."

Ming Xia was helpless and funny when she heard this, this girl still doesn't know how to cultivate, even if she got some information about the immortal cultivation world from the time engraving, but it was just on paper.

"You, of course you can't enter the divine consciousness now, the monk's divine soul resides in the divine consciousness, and if you want to look inside the divine consciousness to reach your so-called entering the divine consciousness, it can only be completed if you complete the Yuan Infant."

Hearing Ming Xia's words, the winter fox finally stopped crying, and with crystal tears on his cheeks, he still choked up and said, "But, but, I really changed when I was in my consciousness." ”

She looked so funny, but her eyes were clear and clean and she didn't look like she was lying, and she didn't have to lie about herself.

Yes, although this matter is a bit unbelievable, Ming Xia still believed it, and he groaned and said, "What are you talking about is that you entered your divine consciousness and began to cultivate in it?" ”

Winter Beaver's delicate eyebrows furrowed together, and he said uncertainly: "Maybe, probably yes." ”

Ming Xia looked at Dong Xi carefully before he said: "I remember that you were in a coma for a while in the Netherworld Ning Cave, and then you became a baby, and you were in a coma during that time," Ming Xia hesitated a little. "Are you in consciousness?"

Winter Beaver looked like he should be: "Yes," and then looked at Ming Xia strangely: "Don't you know about this?" ”

Know? Ming Xia smiled bitterly, he didn't know.

After a wry smile, Ming Xia suddenly laughed heartily: he can have his own independent thoughts, so can't the winter beaver look inside the divine consciousness before he is a baby?