There is no time in the mountains, there is no time to cultivate, Danfeng has been cultivating in the space for a year, and in addition to cultivation, he often takes out ancient lamps to watch.

This ancient lamp, which almost lost his life, except for its exquisite shape, is the trace of mental power that surrounds the lamp, and it seems that there is no other peculiarity.

But why was he chased by a master for thousands of miles away? And I have a special feeling when I first see this light! Danfeng is sure that it will not be an illusion!

Carefully play with it in your hand and probe!

The lamp oil in the lamp cup has long been exhausted, touch it with your fingers, there is a greasy and soft touch, and when you hand it to the tip of your nose, there is a little dark fragrance floating and sinking.

It is not like the remnants of ordinary lamp oil, but it is impossible to tell what it is, and there are traces of burning in the core.

Danfeng tried to light it, and the moment the wick was lit, a soft light appeared, enveloping it.

Even the sea of knowledge is illuminated, and the whole person seems to fall into the mother's body, which is indescribably comfortable.

Danfeng sighed, there was such a miraculous effect, when the monk cultivated, he was most afraid of restlessness, especially when he broke through at a large level, he was restless, and it was easiest to attract demons into his body.

With the help of this lamp, wouldn't it be an extra layer of security to calm the mind and mind? "Haha, no wonder!" Danfeng was overjoyed, and muttered slightly dissatisfied: "It's a pity that there is no lamp oil, and I don't know how to add it."

After extinguishing it, Danfeng was even more curious, this lamp must be an old thing thousands of years ago, and the lamp cup has been exhausted for a long time, why can it still be used? And such mystical energy?

The lampholder is flipped, the bottom of the seat is arc-shaped, high uplift, hollow in the middle, shaking between, there seems to be abnormal movement, very slight.

Penetrating the divine sense into it to no avail, actually blocking the divine sense, Danfeng felt that there must be something strange in it, and after careful observation, he scrutinized it.

Raise your hand and bite your fingertips, a drop of bright red blood drips on the green light, "invalid"? I couldn't help frowning.

I saw that the blood droplets slid down the green lantern and fell on the ground, and there was no trace left on the ancient lamp.

"Can't you drip blood to confess the Lord? Is it necessary to practice divine consciousness? Immediately, he crossed his knees, attached his divine consciousness to the ancient lamp, and practiced it over and over again.

Until three days passed, Danfeng only felt that his divine sense was about to be consumed, and a "roar" sound sounded in his mind.

It's done! There was finally a sense of divine connection between the ancient lantern, and suddenly, the ancient lantern floated overhead, sprinkling a soft light cover, enveloping Danfeng in it.

Stretching out her hand, her fingertips swept across the circle of light curtain, soft and elastic, it should be a defensive effect, no one else is here, and its effect cannot be verified.

With Danfeng's thoughts, the ancient lamp was newly held in his hand, and the internal structure was also presented in front of him one by one.

The lamp holder is hollow, and a heart-shaped seed rests in it, and in addition, there is a rotating on/off valve between the lamp and the lamp base.

Then he stretched out his hands and twisted them from side to side, only to hear two "clicks", and a small door popped open on the lamp base, just enough to take out the seeds.

Turning the lamp door downward, shaking it down, a peach-like seed slid into his hand.

The seeds are warm and cool in the hand, and there are traces of runes on the outside, but there is already a little vitality on the inside, "This is"?

Carefully identified, but with Danfeng's knowledge of medicine, he couldn't recognize what it was, and as soon as the seeds appeared, Danfeng immediately felt a special closeness.

It's like being pulled by the vitality in the seed, and it is like that vitality is about to be integrated into one's body!

Raising his legs, he walked towards the medicine garden, took out some old medicines, put them in the jade box, classified them, and put them in the bracelet.

Turning over the soil and planting seeds, it is a busy time, worried about its vitality, and the 'breathing technique' runs again and again, breaking into the seeds hidden in the soil.

Another piece of spiritual rain rained down, and his eyes looked closely at it without blinking, but he didn't see any reaction.

He simply sat cross-legged, leaving a wisp of divine consciousness attached to the seed and cultivating on his own.

Just at dawn, there was a slight change that was not easy to detect, Danfeng finished his work, and when he looked closely, there was indeed a change, but it was so little that even his divine sense was not easy to detect.

If Danfeng hadn't been attaching his divine consciousness to it, he would never have noticed its changes, just a little more vitality, if it had to be quantified, it would be less than one-third of the hair.

Danfeng shook his head helplessly, it is better to have a change than no change, in addition to the care of the 'breathing technique' for an hour a day and the nourishment of the spiritual rain, he no longer paid much attention to it, and completely entered the retreat practice.

True to the old saying, the sun and the moon are like shuttles, time is like arrows, and a year has passed quietly.

Danfeng's own cultivation has reached the peak of the twelfth layer of Qi training, and the breakthrough is imminent, and the swordsmanship is even more proficient, and the dance technique has been skillfully controlled.

I saw it hovering in the sky above the grassland, like a nine-day Chang'e dancing lightly, and the sword in his hand, as if he was carrying it.

The sword wire, which fluctuates with the dancing posture, is centered on the lightly dancing person, emitting ten meters away, bringing out the sound of 'hissing' breaking the air.

Miaoman's posture is soft and folding, with beads of sweat hanging on the hair on his forehead, his little face flashing with magnificent brilliance, and his dark eyes revealing a hint of coldness in his quiet eyes.

With a soft moan, she slowly stood on the stone path and sat cross-legged.

After a little inward view, Danfeng was very happy, most of the marrow blood had been vaporized, and no matter how hard he tried, he should be able to break through in this year and a half, and then he would close his work and flash into the space.

The unknown seed had been restored to life under the careful care of Danfeng, but there was no sign of its germination or growth.

Today, Danfeng's breathing technique for an hour began to restore and give birth to it.

"Huh"! In less than an hour, only a soft sound was heard, like the sound of a bird breaking its shell.

Danfeng was overjoyed, and the breathing technique continued to accelerate, and the meaning of green and vast was not allowed to enter the seed, and the divine consciousness was closely connected to the seed.

I saw that it was like a spiritual creature, a piece of emerald green and thin shoots, stretching hard, through the cracks in the hard shell, slowly stretching, Danfeng into the shell of the green blind, absorbed by its full strength, increasing its yearning to burst out of the power.

It's like a toddler's weak posture, delicate, slightly fragile, but the vitality is unusually vigorous, and as soon as the shell is broken, it struggles to climb to the soil.

At the same time, a few hair-like roots, breaking through the hard shell, clung to the soil, and for an hour, it was climbing and taking root.

Two hours passed, three hours passed... It wasn't until five hours had passed, Danfeng's strength had been exhausted, and the little thing had finally come out of the ground.

Just as this small sprout began to drill out of the ground, there was a slight shaking in the entire space, and a huge sound of "boom" was heard, like thunder.

Danfeng was dumbfounded, and muttered, "Who is this demon?" It was possible to make such a big move when the ground was broken."

In the clear sky, there was a trace of mystery, very slight, even Danfeng didn't notice it, she was squatting on the ground at this time, staring at the buds stupidly.