Chapter Ninety-Nine: Refining the Gods by Canal

"It's the Falling Flower, I think you'll like it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" The man in the tree spoke slowly, a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, rare, so soft.

"Yes, you know everything, but Liufeng, are you tired? I seem to be tired......"

The wind rose, the swing swayed lightly with the wind, and Qingxi had already entered the room.

The flowing wind watched the moon rise, watched the sky turn white, and finally left.

Tired? I don't know, obviously, it's a habit of care, but suddenly I feel that these cares have become a burden to you.

Qingxi watched Liufeng standing on the tree, watching his smile slowly dissipate, and watching him keep looking at the sky.

Until he left, Qingxi sighed, his fingers fiddling with the ornament by the window, he was really willful, he had already gained so much, but he was still not satisfied.

Regardless of whether Liufeng is going or staying, concealing or being honest, the days still have to be lived, Qingxi lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and from now on, he will never be greedy again......

Just this once, that's enough.

Qingxi slept for a day, and the next morning she began to look for Liang Luoluo.

"Rolo, what are you going to do today?"

Qingxi arrived at the Shaking Light Palace, and sure enough, he saw Liang Luoluo looking at the star map there.

"Surprise me, come with me to practice my divine sense today!"

Liang Luoluo saw Qingxi coming, came back to her senses, and followed Qingxi out of the hall.

The two of them arrived at the valley behind the snow garden, and Qingxi found that there was a valley here.

"Do you see the silk threads and embroidery screens here? You first use your divine consciousness to follow the canal water in a circle, and then stretch your divine consciousness and wrap it around these silk threads, but you can't go through the pinholes, you have to wrap it in circles. ”

Liang Luoluo said and demonstrated, her divine consciousness could already be manifested, only to see that she condensed her divine consciousness to the thickness of her fingers, and dozens of channels circled around the winding canal.

Then slowly stretch the divine consciousness, and gradually the ten divine consciousness are thinner than the silk thread, and then wrapped around the silk thread, circle after circle like a rattan climbing pole.

Qingxi only felt that his scalp was numb, and at most he could stretch his divine consciousness into the thickness of silk threads, and he didn't know if he could do such a fine practice method.

"Okay, this is the most basic, you can try it yourself, I won't bother you here, I'll make some spiritual food, replenish your divine sense, remember to go to the temple to eat some if you can't hold it."

Liang Luoluo smiled and walked away, leaving Qingxi there with a loveless face.

"You really look up to me, it's basic."

Qingxi said this, slightly adjusted his breath, and began to use his divine sense.

Liang Luoluo can do ten ways together, that is the result of her years of practice, Qingxi does not envy her, and only starts practicing from the very beginning.

As soon as the divine consciousness entered the canal, Qingxi felt that his breath was stagnant, and his divine consciousness was so dispersed.

Qingxi ran to the side of the canal, carefully picked up a handful of water and looked at it, what a big stroke, it turned out to be refining divine water, this thing is a good thing to hone divine sense, but it is inevitable to suffer some hardships.

Qingxi didn't dare to be careless anymore, sat by the canal, cheered up his spirit, and urged his divine consciousness again.

This time it finally entered the water smoothly, and Qingxi mobilized his divine consciousness to swim with the canal water, but it couldn't achieve Liang Luoluo's effect of being one with the water at all, because of the reason for the canal water refining gods, Qingxi's divine consciousness just stiffly followed the water flow.

Qingxi tried again and again, but in the end he only reached a distance of ten meters that could follow the canal water, and it was still the stiff kind.

Rubbing his head, the consumption of divine consciousness was too great, Qingxi only felt a headache, helpless, got up and walked towards the Shaking Light Palace.

"Luoluo, you're not waiting for me here, are you?"

Looking at Liang Luoluo at the entrance of the hall, Qingxi was surprised, she wouldn't stand here without anything, something must have happened.

"What you think is beautiful, it's Mr. Liufeng who is here."

Liang Luoluo rolled her eyes and handed the spiritual food in the storage bag to Qingxi.

Qingxi had a headache, and he didn't look at the storage bag, just nodded.

"What are you up to today? It's as if you're not in retreat. ”

Qingxi suddenly remembered that the little voice transmission to Liang Luoluo was not just to keep her from retreating? But she hasn't been in retreat for the past two days!

"I also run around in retreat, and our retreat for practicing the way of cooking is also in the kitchen, and the practice is also in the kitchen. As long as you are making spiritual food, you will naturally have spiritual energy, and you will be able to enlighten the Tao, and it is a truth to meditate with you. ”

Liang Luoluo pushed Qingxi.

"Aren't you going in? Sir seems to be waiting for you. ”

Liang Luoluo hesitated a little on her face, but still didn't say anything else.

It's just that when I saw Liufeng today, I felt that the breath on his body was a little heavier, but I was afraid that the mood was not very good, Qingxi was also like this that day, although there was no performance on the faces of the two, but the aura of the two of them could best reflect that they had contradictions.

"Well, then I'm in."

Qingxi saw the hesitation on Liang Luoluo's face, and knew that she must have something to tell herself, but her emotions made her dare not say anything, and she didn't ask her, just walked towards the palace gate.

As soon as he reached the temple gate, the temple door opened.

Qingxi went in, and the flowing wind was really inside.

"Why do you remember?"

Qingxi walked to the edge of the flowing wind and sat down, his expression faint.

Liufeng stared at Qingxi, and saw that her face was a little pale, and sure enough, her divine sense was overconsumed.

"You are in too much of a hurry today, Liang Luoluo has practiced for decades to reach that level, you have exhausted your divine sense this time, what will you do in the future? Do you get yourself a headache every day? ”

Liufeng stretched out his hand to caress the divine flower on Qingxi's forehead, if it weren't for the contract, Liufeng wouldn't know Qingxi's current situation.

With a hint of divine breath, Flowing Wind withdrew his hand. sighed slightly, even if you want to grow up faster, this is too risky.

"Luo Luo made spiritual food for me, don't you worry, can't I still come by myself!"

Qingxi's forehead was cold, his head didn't hurt so much, and he looked at Liufeng's face, and he didn't take this little thing to heart.

The breath around Liufeng became heavier and heavier, but he didn't say anything more about her.

"You're here for this?"

Qingxi looked at him, with his character, he shouldn't just run away for this little thing.

Liufeng glanced at her, got up and left, did not answer, and did not explain anything to Qingxi.

Qingxi watched him leave, only to feel inexplicable, this person became more and more incomprehensible.

Qingxi's head didn't hurt anymore, so he used his divine sense to glance at the storage bag that Liang Luoluo gave him.

It was full of spiritual food, Qingxi took a look, these spiritual foods were enough to eat for a year, it seemed that Liang Luoluo was ready to cultivate seriously.

Qingxi got up, glanced at the starlight in the room again, and went back to the snow garden.

Sitting on the swing, Qingxi thought about the look of the flowing wind, only smiled lightly, and then swinged. (To be continued.) )