Although she was unconscious, Tao Ziyi could still feel the powerlessness in her body, and there was a tearing pain that kept torturing her. She wanted to shout, venting this invisible feeling of depression, but helplessly, she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, let alone shout!

The torture of this feeling seems very long every second, and Tao Ziyi feels as if she is suffering endless torture in hell, painful, powerless, and desperate! Gradually, the sanity began to blur. I don't know how long it took, but a strange warmth suddenly penetrated her body and quickly traveled through her body.

The pain that seemed to be torn apart began to be relieved, and as soon as the spirit relaxed, the whole person immediately fell into ignorance. This feeling is very wonderful, from the outside, Tao Ziyi's face gradually turned red, and in mid-air, the crumbs and eggshells that kept falling were still flickering and falling on Tao Ziyi's body, a warm and peaceful strangeness, constantly repairing her badly damaged body.

I felt as if I had been asleep for a long time, for a long time, Tao Ziyi suddenly felt an exclamation in her ears, and a male voice that seemed to have heard it sounded: "Diexiang!" Dieka, you're awake! ”

In the outside world, Murong Diexiang poked out a point of light with her fingers and quickly sank into Tao Ziyi's eyebrows. This memory, which contained Murong Diexiang's voice, as well as the bits and pieces of initial cultivation, were all fused into this drop of blue-white light and entered Tao Ziyi's sea of knowledge.

"Daddy" Tao Ziyi opened her eyes, her voice was very weak, almost faint and inaudible;

When she woke up, her mother's excited tears slid down, but there was still a gentle smile on her face. The man was also gentle, and gently hugged Tao Ziyi in his arms: "Diexiang, it's okay!" It will be fine in a few days! When you're ready, Daddy will teach you how to write! ”

Being held in her father's arms, Tao Ziyi felt the father's love that had long been sealed in her memory, and she couldn't help but feel a little red under her eyes. Even her body was wrapped in a warm air current, and she didn't know it.

"Come, let's write the word 'water' today!" The man picked up a light blue feather on the side, and Tao Ziyi didn't see her father stained with ink, so she waved her hand on the rice paper on the table and wrote the word 'water' in a chic manner, which was simply a wave.

Tao Ziyi looked at the word 'water' in a daze, but in her mind, there was a trickle of water, and there seemed to be countless swimming fish swimming in the stream in front of her. A long and winding stream, flowing along the trend, I don't know where its source is, let alone where it flows, Tao Ziyi just feels that this stream is extremely clear, and on the water, with the school of fish, there are sparkling waves.

"It's beautiful!" Tao Ziyi's body was shocked, she regained her clarity, turned her head to look at the man sitting beside her, and couldn't help but feel admiration for the father in front of her from her heart.

What kind of pen can produce such a beautiful scenery, I just want to indulge in it.

The man smiled: "Here, you can try it too!" As he spoke, he handed over the feather in his hand.

Tao Ziyi took it, and as soon as she touched it, a cool feeling came from her fingertips, as if there was a trickle of water running through her heart, and her spirit was also refreshing. Spread out a piece of freshly white rice paper, Tao Ziyi's expression was extremely serious, and her spirit was also highly concentrated, and she began to put down her pen, and in an instant, a crooked word 'water' was printed on the rice paper.

looked at his own words, and then looked at his father's words, Tao Ziyi's small mouth pursed, and said self-deprecatingly: "It's too ugly!" ”

"Words, like people, must be constantly pruned and corrected, how can they be completed in one stroke? You have to have water in your heart, keep getting close to the water, get close to the water, and it will naturally come to fruition, so that your words are vast and majestic, and no one dares to look directly at its majesty! ”

"You have to have water in your heart" Tao Ziyi muttered, thinking about the appearance of water in her heart, and staring at the water on her rice paper, not knowing what her father's words meant. Scratching your head and lifting a pen is like continuing to practice.

"Phew!" The crisp Liming, with a little immaturity, made Tao Ziyi's hand shake, and she fainted in an instant.

After a moment, Tao Ziyi felt that something was rubbing against her. The pain in my body seems to be much lighter than before. I also regained a lot of strength, and when I opened my eyes, I found that my right side had been hairy, like a little chick beast rubbing his right cheek.

While rubbing, he kept chirping, as if he was very intimate with himself.

"What is this?" Tao Ziyi didn't feel scared, she just felt curious, and silently checked her body, the injury was already seven or eight points better, and there was no obstacle in her movements. He took the little bird and beast in his arms and muttered suspiciously;

"This is Qingluan's cub!" A familiar and terrifying voice came from not far away.

"You, why are you here?" Tao Ziyi and the others saw that it was Murong Diexiang, so she jumped up in fright, and looked at Murong Diexiang who was dressed in white very vigilantly;

"Presumptuous, don't bow when you see Master!" Murong Diexiang's eyes widened, and she shouted angrily;

"Master" Tao Ziyi was stunned for a long time, and she didn't react for a long time;

"At the bottom of Huoyun Mountain, you forgot?" Murong Diexiang was a little depressed, this apprentice didn't seem to have a very bright mind, did he choose the wrong person?

"There seems to be something like this at the bottom of the mountain!" Tao Ziyi thought for a while, and seemed to remember something;

"What did you dream about? Did you dream of writing? How is my father's handwriting? ”

As soon as these words came out, Tao Ziyi was scared a lot, and for a while, the simple head was not enough at all, no matter what she thought, she didn't understand the meaning of Murong Diexiang's words, but she understood that Murong Diexiang knew what she dreamed of: "How do you know!" ”

"You are my apprentice, I naturally want to pass on your things!" Speaking of this, Murong Diexiang seemed to recall something, and a trace of sadness appeared on her face: "Okay, after you go back, study what you learned in your dreams, it won't hurt you!" ”

"Eh, tell me how you know! Oh, don't go! Before Tao Ziyi could finish asking, Murong Diexiang waved her sleeves, turned into a white light, slammed into Tao Ziyi's eyebrows, and disappeared.

Her eyes took for a moment, Tao Ziyi felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she felt as if something happened to herself, this master who fell from the sky, seemed to know. She felt very uncomfortable at the thought that the little secrets in her heart would be known, but she didn't feel any danger, but simply felt depressed.

Feeling that the little Qingluan in her arms was arching herself, Tao Ziyi came back to her senses and said in her heart: "This is Qingluan?" Suddenly, he remembered the Qingluan he had just seen in his form, and in contrast, he muttered in disbelief: "This is too small, right?" Isn't it Qingluan! ”