After a burst of white light, the boy vanished. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info boy knew that it was a teleportation formation, a voice in his head told him. The sound was the result of the boy's lineage.

It was precisely because of that inheritance that the boy had a teleportation array, otherwise the boy would definitely have walked out of the cave, but this inheritance only told the boy that there was a teleportation array, but did not tell him the precautions when using the teleportation array. The boy didn't think much of it, but he felt very uncomfortable during the teleportation, his feet did not feel like he was on the ground, and his head was dizzy, and his eyes could only see bursts of silver light. At such a time, the boy felt that time was meaningless, maybe a second, maybe a quarter of an hour, and when the boy was down to earth again, he suddenly realized that he was no longer in the hole, but in a wooden house, and the uncomfortable feeling he had felt when he had teleported before was gone.

The boy walked a few steps and found that he was in a bedroom, with a bookshelf and a desk in addition to the bed, on which were placed pen and paper. There is also a screen on the side, on which are painted the month of January, a pool, a tree, a table, a stool, a cup, and nothing else.

The boy walked around the screen and saw a wooden door, with a "squeak", the boy pushed open the wooden door, and found that the other room was a kitchen, in which there was a stove, a large cauldron, and a water tank. Then there is a cyan wooden door, which is also carved with several symmetrical hollow patterns, the pattern is golden, and the carving is lifelike, and it looks like a real flower blooming on the door from a distance.

After a few more glances at the pattern, the boy stopped admiring the wooden door, walked a few steps to the door, and pushed it out. When he saw the scenery outside, the boy froze, and he realized that it was a valley. The valley was full of plants, all sorts, which he had never seen or heard of. And those beautiful flowers, grass. The environment here is like a fairyland, very beautiful, especially since the boy has been in the cave for so long, and now he suddenly sees the sun and the beautiful scenery, which is really not enough for outsiders.

The boy stood there for a long time, and suddenly he felt that he was so powerful that he had not gone crazy after staying in the cave for so long. But on second thought, it was nothing, because he had been frozen for more than half of the time.

Suddenly, the boy came to his senses, walked around the valley, and found a path leading to the outside, which was winding and winding, with a cliff on one side and a steep slope on the other. The boy went up to see it, too, and the slope became gentler and gentler as it went, until it reached the top of the hill and was completely flat. There is a lot of knee-high grass growing on it, and when the wind blows, you can see green "waves" rolling by. The grassy air was also refreshing, and it took a long time for the boy to go down.

When the boy returned to the hut in the valley, he had a few more wild fruits in his hand. It was found at the front of the house, and although the boy had not eaten the fruit and was not sure if it was poisonous, he saw several animals in the trees that looked like rats and not rats, and birds and not birds. And at that time, just to be on the safe side, the boy waited under the tree for a long time, and then stared at the animals, which seemed strange that the boy stood motionless and looked at the boy. They stared at each other for a long time. At last the boy could not stand the silly atmosphere anymore, so he picked a few wild fruits and returned to the house.

Looking at the wild fruit, the boy ate one, which tasted sour, and frowned and ate another. In the end, he couldn't stand the unpleasant taste, so he put the last fruit on the stove, thinking that he would rely on it to satisfy his hunger when he was really hungry. Back in the bedroom, he put the package on the table and took the bunny out of his arms and placed it next to the pillow on the bed.

The little rabbit was sleeping, but suddenly he felt that his surroundings were no longer warm, and when he opened his eyes and saw that he was not in the boy's fault, he looked around, looked at the boy again, and then began to sleep again. When the boy saw that the little rabbit was still sleeping, he felt a little strange, as if the rabbit had not been awake since following him, and was always sleeping. The boy shook his head, didn't think much about it, sat cross-legged on the bed, calmed down, and sorted out his thoughts, he guessed that this room had no owner, because the kitchen stove was very clean, and there was no ash in the stove, it was very clean, and besides, it was made of a kind of gray-white stone slab, and there was no trace of fire at all, and there was nothing in the jar, and the bookshelf in the bedroom was also empty, these were all things that had not been used for a long time or had never been used, but strangely enough, there was not a trace of dust in these things or even the whole room. The boy kept an eye on the inside and outside of the house, but saw no sign of anyone living there. In short, this house is very neat, neat and a little weird, but, even if he is weird, the boy still decided to live here for a while, anyway, the scenery here is good, and when he is hungry, he will use wild fruits to satisfy his hunger, and such a quiet and quiet environment is also suitable for cultivation, and when he advances to the spirit realm, he will go out to find an enemy to take revenge.

With a decision in his heart, the boy settled down, assumed a strange posture, and entered the state of cultivation. At this time, the boy's body began to emit a misty blue light with his cultivation, and the boy did not know about the blue light he emitted, he was now following the route of the return to the source to control the direction of the vitality in the body, and he unconsciously remembered the content of the return to the source decision, "The return to the source is divided into ten layers, the first layer is "blindfolding", this layer is to say that the cultivator can see through the good and evil in the world when he runs the exercises, and can also assist in cultivation and speed up the cultivation speed. In order to reach the first layer, you must use your own energy to condense the corresponding "source seed", but the source seed is not easy to condense, you must gather your own energy in the dantian, and then take the meaning as the guide, take the qi as the source, and take the attribute as the root, and condense the fire of the source......

These are easier for people in the Ning Dan Realm to do, because when they arrive at the Ning Dan Realm, they want to open up the dantian, gather the spiritual energy in the body in the dantian, and condense it into an inner dan. And the cultivators under the Ning Dan Realm all stored their energy in the meridians, and the dantian was not opened up. If a boy at this time wants to refine this first layer, it will naturally be even more difficult. However, no matter how difficult it is to practice, the boy will stick to it.

At this point, the boy had to try this first layer, take a deep breath, and settle down. Then the boy began to try to urge the Yuan Qi in his body to converge towards the dantian, but only the boy in the Na Yuan Realm could only make part of the Yuan Qi flow in the meridians, but he could not mobilize all the Yuan Qi in the whole body. But the boy didn't give up, and continued to try to mobilize the vitality of his whole body.

As time passed, the boy's spirit became more and more concentrated, and the sweat on his forehead increased, but it still had no effect. Helpless, the boy had no choice but to stop. Shaking his dizzy head, the boy got out of bed and moved a few times, feeling better, his eyes turned to the package on the table, his eyes were a little moist, and the old man who was a little verbose but kind flashed in his mind, and his heart couldn't help but feel sad, but at this time the boy suddenly remembered that those people seemed to be looking for something, "Is the thing they are looking for really in this package?" The boy thought to himself. But the only thing in this package was a few books, a pen, and a broken wood. Well...... No, no, I guess I'm missing something. Thinking of this, the boy stepped to the table, suppressed his sadness, and opened the package again, and found that the books inside were even more wrinkled, apparently because the boy had been blistered when he swam up from the water.

The boy picked up a book and opened it to find that the font inside was blurry, but it was still legible, even though the boy was illiterate. However, the strokes of those fonts can be seen at a glance as if they are horizontal or vertical, and it is for this reason that the boy concludes that those characters can still be read. The boy went on and on, but after many pages until he had turned the whole book, and the boy was a little disappointed that he had not seen what he wanted.

But the boy was not too depressed, and turned his gaze to the remaining two, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, but when a quarter of an hour had passed, the boy was disappointed that he had not found what he was looking for. The boy felt devastated, but in fact, all the boy wanted was the pattern, because for an illiterate person of 100% purity, the whole "bird text" was not as easy to understand as a few patterns.

A few books hit the boy hard, but obviously, the boy is the kind of master who doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back. Because at this time he was holding the pen in the package and looking at it carefully, the first time he looked at it, the boy didn't look closely, this time the boy really looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this pen was not ordinary. I saw that this rod is made of a white object that looks like wood and not wood, like stone and not stone, and the most important thing is that this rod has a layer of gold lacquer, highlighting its extraordinary, turn a few times, and suddenly find that the other side of the pen is still fucking paint! The true color of white is revealed. The boy's eyes showed a look of shock, and then looked down, the tip of the pen was even more silver dazzling, making people unable to look directly, a brilliant atmosphere straight to the heart, the boy's shock needless to say, I saw that he scraped a few times with his fingers, and actually scraped off a little silver-white powder! The most amazing thing is that the scratched place is still shining silver! The boy's shocked eyes were about to pop out, how much silver paint was applied to this Nima!!

Speechlessly, he put down the pen that was unparalleled in the past and the present, and picked up the broken wood again. This wood is half a meter long, I don't know what kind of wood it is, but it is very light anyway, and there is a colorful stone inlaid at one end that looks very valuable, although this stone looks gorgeous and dazzling, and it is full of appearance. But what's the use of this? Could this be what those people are looking for? The boy didn't have a score.

Scratching his head, the boy finally put away these things, and then, like a defeated rooster, bowed his head on the table and remained silent, not knowing what to think.

…… After a long time, the boy raised his head, "It seems that those people should have made a mistake, found the wrong place and killed the wrong person." Luo Pingfan's lips moved, and a low murmur came out. It's just that no matter what, we have a grudge, and this revenge will be avenged. As the murmur ended, a wisp of purple flashed through the boy's eyes, and the boy was unaware of it..................

Is all this what the boy thinks? Let's not talk about it for now, let's move on to boys. At this time, it has been ten days since Luo Pingfan arrived in this valley. In the past ten days, the boy has spent most of his time cultivating, but I don't know if it's because the boy's cultivation talent is not good, or because of some other reason. In short, Luo Pingfan's harvest is not big, it was originally the eightfold of the Nayuan Realm, and he was about to break through the ninefold, but now it is still like this. It's almost a bit like being promoted to the ninth, but it's a little bit worse every time. This made the boy a little discouraged and a little dazed. However, despite this, the boy decided to continue to persevere, but in the blink of an eye, ten days have passed, and the boy's realm has still not increased.

At this moment, the boy had stopped cultivating, but pondered why after twenty days of cultivation, there was no progress, "Could it be that the cultivation method is wrong?" But I did cultivate according to the Origin Decision, not the slightest difference, what is the reason?! ”

…… After a long time, Luo Ping's hard thinking was fruitless. I was a little irritable, so I decided to go out for a walk. So, in just a moment, there was one more person on the path in the valley to the outside world. This person was Luo Pingfan, and he looked at the steep slope on the side, hesitated for a while, and then rushed upwards quickly, and reached the top in less than a quarter of an hour.

Seeing this piece of verdant green again, the boy's irritable mood had calmed down a lot, and he looked at the whole valley and suddenly roared. Listening to the echo that was smaller than the other, at this moment, he wanted to laugh out loud excitedly, and then call his grandfather to come and see this comforting scenery. But suddenly remembered that his grandfather was dead. His eyes were suddenly a little moist, but the tears that swirled in those sockets did not fall after all.

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