One hundred and ninety-two The key to open the psionic lock
Only, how do you open this disembodied psionic lock? Gather psionic energy into a key? How do you turn psionic energy into a key?
No matter how it is opened, it can only be a matter of Liuxiang Weiwei alone, and Yuan Ye can't help.
Liuxiang Weiwei is like making zuò fragrant jade, so that the spiritual energy enters the box, and forms a pattern along the veins of the box, but without fragrance, the pattern cannot be fixed forever, if her spiritual energy cycle is withdrawn, the pattern will escape with the veins of the box.
The moon slowly turned west, and a group of spiritual wells gathered with the lid on, during the time when the lid was opened, the spiritual energy was almost elegant, and then the spiritual energy that slowly escaped from the water floated out from time to time, and the spiritual energy in the air in the inner garden was richer, but it was much thinner than just now.
Without strong external support, Liuxiang Weiwei's psionic energy circulation slowed down, and the speed at which the support was inserted into the jade box also slowed down, and it was not able to form a complete psionic butterfly pattern in the jade box.
Next to Yuan Ye was in a hurry, helpless, she was in the controllable stage, she could only control the spiritual seed not to swallow the spiritual energy casually, but she couldn't control the spiritual seed to circulate the spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy circulating outside during the barbecue was purely unconscious instinct. She has no way to create a psionic energy cycle to supply Liuxiang Weiwei, nor does she have a way to release her own psionic energy cycle, which directly affects Liuxiang Weiwei's psionic cycle.
Liuxiang Weiwei only relied on herself, slowly, little by little, to dip the spiritual energy into the jade box, forming a spiritual butterfly pattern.
Little by little, the moon moved westward, and the butterfly's body condensed into most of it. Although it was minus seven degrees outside, Yuan Ye's palms were full of sweat.
The position of the valley is low, and after a while, the moonlight will not shine, ten minutes and half an hour earlier than the moonlight peak, and the moonlight will not be seen. She's afraid she's going to lose her work tonight.
Liuxiang Weiwei, who stood upright all night with the jade box in her hand, was already numb, but the spiritual energy in her body was urged to boil, and she was more anxious than Yuan Ye. If you can't form your own spirit plant pattern jade butterfly in the jade box when the moonlight spiritual energy is the most intense in the fifteenth moon, I'm afraid it will be more difficult at other times, and the opening of this box will be far away.
No matter how anxious the two of them were, they couldn't pause the falling footsteps of the moon, and the moonlight finally disappeared from Liuxiang Weiwei. But she stubbornly still held the jade box, struggling to support it with the thin spiritual energy in the air and the little spiritual energy escaping from the spiritual well.
Yuan Ye wanted to persuade Xiang Weiwei to stop, in such a thin spiritual energy environment, he reluctantly urged the spirit seed to release spiritual energy circulation, which would cause much greater damage to the spirit seed, spirit veins and body. But looking at the psionic butterflies in the jade box, each wing is only a thin tip of the wing.
Yuan Ye, who couldn't bear it, flashed a flash of inspiration, sighed, walked to the spirit well, took off his cotton clothes, and jumped into the spirit well.
The well water is warm in winter. Far from being as cold as the river water, the original leaves floated on the surface of the water, stretched out their arms, and stirred the well water vigorously, so that the spiritual energy in the well water could escape slightly faster.
Even if the well water is warmer than the river water, it can't stand the long time, after all, this is still the Lantern Festival in the ice and snow, no matter how warm the well water is, it is only about four degrees, which is still too low compared to the human body temperature. Ten minutes later, Yuan Ye was so cold that her teeth began to chatter, but she still kept stirring the well water, and her spiritual eyes could see it. There is more psionic energy escaping from the well water than water that is not stirred.
The fragrance Weiwei outside relied on the little bit of spiritual energy stirred by the original leaves, urging her own spiritual energy to circulate, supporting it hard, replenishing the tips of the butterfly's wings little by little, and persevering for an hour. The butterfly was finally fully formed.
In the log-colored jade box, a green butterfly, breaking into a butterfly, fluttering its wings, flew towards the spiritual lock, drilled into the keyhole, the jade box clicked, and the lid slowly opened like a one-piece, tightly knit box.
This process left Xiang Weiwei didn't see, at the moment when the psionic butterfly was formed, she immediately dropped the box, climbed to the edge of the well, put down the rope and shouted: "Yuan Ye, Yuan Ye, how are you?" ”
The water temperature is four degrees, an hour, ordinary people are only afraid that they will be stiff a long time ago, and this is the original leaf, her spirit seed is different from ordinary people, in this spirit well closest to the white jade of the sky, the spirit seed is like having a physical life, frantically absorbing spiritual energy, moisturizing the spiritual veins and the body of the original leaf, so that she will not be frozen.
Yuan Ye stopped stirring the well water: "Except for the breath, there is no difference between you and zombies, how are you?" Is the box open? ”
Liuxiang Weiwei couldn't look back at the box and said, "I don't know, hurry, I'll pull you up first!" ”
Yuan Ye moved his stiff and unconscious fingers, and laboriously tied the rope that Liuxiang Weiwei put down around his waist, and wanted to use some strength to kick the wall of the well, but the stiff and disobedient feet couldn't reach the position at all, so he could only let Liuxiang Weiwei pull it to the ground.
Liuxiang Weiwei draped the cotton jacket over the shivering original leaves. Yuan Ye said while shaking: "I finally know why zombies can only jump forward, this body can't bend, how can it move if it doesn't jump." The box, the box is open! Let's see what's inside? As she spoke, her eyes fell on the box on the ground, and the lid was open. I don't know how the lock was opened.
Liuxiang Weiwei put the box into her bag, picked up the original leaf and said, "Let's go back and warm you first, and the things inside are not in a hurry to look at it at this moment." He said that he had rushed back to the inner valley.
Mo Jingjing and Yu Xiaorou were preparing breakfast in the kitchen, Li Qiuyu and Qin Yi naturally hadn't gotten up yet, and the four servants who were later cooking by themselves in the pink building.
As soon as Liuxiang Weiwei entered her small building, she shouted: "Xiaorou, second sister, hurry up and prepare the bath water!" ”
The two ran out of the kitchen and saw the original leaf of Liuxiang Weiwei carrying ** on her back.
Mo Jingjing didn't say a word, ran upstairs, went to Yuan Ye's bathroom and put hot water in the bathtub.
Yu Xiaorou asked while helping to support the original leaf: "How can the original leaf get wet like this?" Did you fall into the water? ”
Liuxiang Weiwei didn't explain, only said the word "yes".
The bath water that Mo Jingjing put on Yuan Ye was first at a low temperature, but as she got used to it, the temperature gradually increased, and after half an hour, Yuan Ye finally came back to life.
"Sister Wei, go back and rest, it's good to have Xiaorou take care of me here, second sister, you go cook, remember to boil meat porridge." The original leaf shirt uàn sweat 6
After confirming that the original leaf was indeed fine, Liuxiang Weiwei left with the bag containing the jade box.
Mo Jingjing also left to continue preparing breakfast.
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Correction: I accidentally wrote one hundred and ninety-one chapters to one hundred and ninety last night, resulting in two hundred and ninety-ten and no one hundred and ninety-one, but the content is different, everyone rest assured to subscribe, Xue Xue will not place duplicate chapter content. The author has no authority to modify the title of the chapter, and if he wants to change it, he has to work as an editor, because Xue Xue's book is too popular, and he is really embarrassed to bother the editor because of such a trivial matter, so he can only ask the students for forgiveness. (To be continued.) )