No matter how long the night is, it will eventually be pierced by the dawn of dawn, and the warm sunlight will dispel the coldness left by the night, bringing a piece of warmth to the earth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Spring flowers are blooming, after that huge spring rain, the land is gradually moving towards recovery, the warmer weather, the flowers that have opened one after another, make people feel happy.

"Ahh Zhao Yichen stretched and climbed off the bed.

He had woken up as early as dawn, and although there was some ominous feeling last night, it did not affect his sleep, and he was very peaceful after falling asleep.

Generally speaking, the monks still have to eat every day, unless they reach the realm of the Great Grandmaster, they can choose Bigu, because they can withstand more and absorb more heaven and earth spiritual power, and they can rely on the heaven and earth spiritual power to maintain their own energy.

Yesterday, Li Junfei had told him the time for breakfast, so after getting up, he didn't go out immediately to have breakfast, but looked for something to do in the room.

It stands to reason that cultivators who are diligent in practice and have abundant spiritual power every morning, should naturally get up early to cultivate.

However, Zhao Yichen only got started yesterday, and Yang Tianxiao and Li Junfei hadn't taught him any exercises, so he had nothing to do, so he had to sit stupidly and be stunned.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!"

Suddenly, ten bloody characters from last night appeared in his mind, and the whole person trembled, his face faded a little, and then the strings of words kept running through his mind.

Behind the fear, however, comes curiosity

He was curious about what that passage meant, whether it would be a kind of exercise, and whether he should try to practice it.

After struggling for a long time, he decided that it would be better not to practice it, because he didn't know anything about this text, and what if it was a mantra that would never be recovered.

Looking at the ten big characters with a strong bloody atmosphere at the beginning, it is obvious that they are very evil things and cannot be touched.

In this way, he sat in the room for a long time, with nothing to do, but in a daze.

However, whenever people have nothing to do, they always think about things that they shouldn't think.

Zhao Yichen is the same, he sits quietly on the edge of the bed, trying not to think about it, but his mind is constantly occupied by those words, no matter what he thinks, he will be disturbed by those words, as if the words have a very magical power and can capture people's hearts.

At this time, he thought about it, he didn't have spiritual power anyway, even if it was something vicious, it would definitely not cause him any harm, so it was better to try it.

After all, he did not resist the temptation of curiosity, climbed into bed, sat cross-legged, concentrated, and cultivated according to the description of that passage.

It stands to reason that even if this is an exercise, Zhao Yichen can't cultivate, there is no circulation of spiritual power in his body, how can he practice the exercise?

However, in his body, there is something very similar to spiritual power, and that is black qi.

It's also strange to say, no matter how Zhao Yichen concentrates on mobilizing this black qi on weekdays, it is useless. Today, when he cultivated according to the method projected by the iron piece, the black magatayu in his body actually rotated at a slow speed, and a steady stream of black qi flowed out of his veins and veins.

The changes in his body made Zhao Yichen very excited, and Magatama, who had been sleeping for a long time, finally moved. He quickly calmed down, closed his eyes and concentrated, following the description of the text, guiding the black qi to flow slowly in his body.

However, things were not as smooth as he thought, although Magatama was turning, but the black qi flowing out was too little, even if he tried his best, he could only stimulate a trace of black qi and turn it into his own use, which inevitably made him a little annoyed.

In this way, after flowing in the body for seven weeks, the black qi seemed to be unable to flow again, so it had to return to Magatama and fall into silence again with Magatama.

Zhao Yichen used his consciousness to slightly check the situation of Magata, and Magatama seemed to have a better luster, but it didn't mean to grow at all.

But fortunately, after a while, his mood calmed down, after all, cultivation is not an overnight thing, and he is a wasted person who is recognized as unable to cultivate, and it is already a great opportunity to be able to embark on this road.

Walking out of the door, Zhao Yichen looked up, a round of rising sun, with a warm light and a breath of hope, reflecting his mood, as if he had long known that there would be such good news today.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, experiencing this beautiful feeling, the sun shining on his cheerful face, looking so vigorous, so energetic, no one would have thought of what kind of grief this young man had experienced, how strong the murderous aura he had had.

In his heart, he was determined to cultivate the black qi in his body well.

As the saying goes, if God does not accept it, it will be punished by God.

"Ahh A beautiful voice came from not far away, like a wind chime ringing in the breeze, so crisp, so ethereal.

Zhao Yichen was stunned when he heard the sound, and looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see a small snake rushing out of the wall, and then quickly swam towards him.

This little snake has a dark green body, and there are two white tear stains on his face and eyes, which is the little friend who is "dependent on each other" with him.

He smiled, hurriedly squatted down, stretched out his hand and let the little snake swim to his hand, and looked at it carefully.

The little snake's body twisted a few times in Zhao Yichen's hand, and there was no change except that it had become a lot fatter. At this time, its small eyes were staring at Zhao Yichen, and their eyes were full of joy.

"Hehe, you little guy, you've been eating well here lately, and you've eaten so fat!" Zhao Yichen stretched out a finger and gently knocked the snake's head.

"Hiss" The little snake was knocked by him, spit out the letter at him, and then rubbed his head against his palm, and the joy in his eyes was suddenly replaced by grievance.

Zhao Yichen was also stunned when he saw him like this, and then smiled and said, "Okay, I won't leave you in the future, okay?" ”

As soon as the little snake heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, nodded happily, and rubbed even more energetically.

"Oops, where did you go?!" The ethereal voice sounded again, and Zhao Yichen's attention was attracted again with the sound.

At the entrance of the courtyard, by the wall, there is a huge rose vine, and the roses on the vine are blooming in the sun at the moment, exuding a faint fragrance, and there are several butterflies wandering around, sometimes flying, sometimes falling on the flowers to rest.

At this time, a turquoise figure ran in from the gate of the courtyard in a panic, as if looking for something.

When she turned around, she saw her appearance, she was young, she had a pretty face, willow eyebrows, smoke in her eyes, a slight sense of confusion, and her skin was as white as snow, like white jade and flawless. A pair of big watery eyes is not an exaggeration to say that it is seductive, but the smart eyes make people feel closer, a little less bewitching, and a little more pure.

As the old saying goes

The hands are like soft wattles, and the skin is like clotted fat. The collar is like a grub, and the teeth are like a rhinoceros. The head of the mantis is eyebrows, the smile is clever, and the beautiful eyes are longing

That's probably what she describes

At this moment, at the moment when she appeared, the wind seemed to stop, and the roses blooming by the wall were also eclipsed, and the butterflies that had originally rested on the roses seemed to be attracted to her, leaving the flowers and flying around her.

When she saw the little snake lying in the palm of Zhao Yichen's hand, she glanced at Zhao Yichen in surprise.

Zhao Yichen only felt that his heart suddenly stopped beating at that moment, and he couldn't breathe when he was depressed.

With a "bang", his heart seemed to be slammed by a giant hammer, and began to beat non-stop, and then, a pool of cool spring water flowed into his heart, sour, sweet, and there was an indescribable feeling.

His hands trembled slightly, the boiling blood and the nervousness of his emotions made his face flush, and he was stunned for a moment, at a loss.

Being looked at by him like this, the woman didn't know what to do, and her face showed a little panic, but then she was covered by a cheerful smile.

She noticed Zhao Yichen's flushed face, covered her mouth with her fair hand and smiled, leaned forward slightly, approached Zhao Yichen, and said, "Hello, my name is Mu Shiyu." ”

A breeze blew, and her long black hair and turquoise skirt fluttered in the wind, reflecting her snow-white complexion, which was so beautiful and so smart.