Green pines, weeping willows, and murmuring grass......

Outside the Honglu Valley to the north, the shade covers the thick mountains, the rich vitality is vividly expressed, and the smell of herbs and fragrances is permeated under the vast ancient forest, although it is quiet and boundless, it is extremely quiet, and it is precisely the cultivation treasure land that cultivators like to stay.

This valley is nameless, and Feng Jueyu simply calls it a nameless valley.

To the north of the Nameless Valley is the wild forest that Yan Gu once mentioned, where a thousand-year-old spirit beast lives, and its cultivation is definitely not a realm that the current Wind Absolute Feather can set foot in.

There is no other reason why this is the place where I found this treasure, or the secluded place that Feng Jueyu chose after searching around for several days, just because the aura here is rich enough and vibrant, and in the hearts of cultivators, the place of retreat and cultivation must meet two standards, one is quiet, and the other is to have enough heaven and earth aura.

Because of this, Feng Jueyu chose the Nameless Valley.

And this time, he originally planned to stay for a few days and return to Honglu Valley, but in fact, the cultivation of the Desireless Realm was not controlled by the human heart, and after meditating in the valley for a month, Feng Jueyu still couldn't find the Desireless Wonderland that he had realized when he saw Wu Qiluo dancing the sword.

A month is not a long time for ordinary cultivators, maybe not enough time for them to run a few Sundays, and even less as the opportunity for them to slowly cultivate once they have an epiphany, but Feng Jueyu is in a hurry, he has not done anything in this month, he has not been excited to chase the whereabouts of the spirit beast at the beginning, and he has not been honing his martial arts skills in the previous days.

For a month, he only did one thing, that is, to calm his state of mind, and then constantly look for that rare situation in the boundless Heavenly Dao.

It's just that what makes him extremely depressed is that, as Wu Qiluo expected, the so-called desireless realm seems to be a great enemy with the martial artist, and the more he wants to devote himself to it, the farther and farther away from the original track.

After sitting for a month, instead of improving his strength at all, he felt like he had plummeted.

Of course, it wasn't that Feng Jueyu's cultivation had plummeted, but that his state of mind had become extremely irritated because he couldn't comprehend the realm of desirelessness for a long time.

After a month of eating and drinking, even the food was saved by most of it, and every day he was hungry with wild fruits, Feng Jueyu felt that he was a little malnourished, and he touched his face full of stubbled beard, and couldn't help but be discouraged, is it really difficult to comprehend this thing that breaks the realm of desirelessness? Or is his heart not quiet enough?

Sitting in the valley, listening to the slight sound of the wind sent by Fu Er, Feng Jueyu asked himself over and over again whether he was at the end of the realm of martial arts, his mood was not reached, and he never entered the Divine Dao for the rest of his life, and this sentence gradually became his psychological burden.

Get a rabbit, eat a hearty meal, and delve into the realm of desirelessness.

In desperation, Feng Jueyu could only relax his mind boredly, he didn't go to cultivate, and he didn't want to go back to find Wu Qiluo again, you must know that it is not easy to realize the Tao once, and it is impossible to find the entrance to the realm of desirelessness from Wu Qiluo's body next time, and doing so will also disturb Wu Qiluo, that autistic girl is not as easy to talk as Sheng Junqian.

After looking for me and me in the woods for a while, a little rabbit with a whole body velvet white entered the field of vision of Feng Jueyu, this rabbit was eating grass, and it was cute to hold the grass and put it in its mouth little by little, and its speed was still very fast, and in a moment a small grass entered the stomach.

Grunt!

Feng Jueyu's stomach screamed uncontrollably, he touched his hungry belly, but he couldn't move his feet, the rabbit was so cute, so cute that he couldn't bear to kill it.

Forget it, let's let you live.

Feng Jueyu shook his head speechlessly, roaming in the woods, the little white rabbit seemed to notice the existence of Feng Jueyu, first looked at Feng Jueyu with a vigilant gaze, and then hurriedly jumped into the woods, fear made it feel that it was better to stay away from humans.

Seeing the little white rabbit leave his sight, Feng Jueyu laughed to himself, but at this moment, a flash of lightning quickly swept into Feng Jueyu's field of vision.

It was a five-hundred-year-old spirit beast, with gray hair all over its body, four hooves like wind, and the cold breath and unpleasant smell instantly filled the woods, making Feng Jueyu stunned.

It was a wild wolf, with four teeth like a sharp sword, it was not huge, but it was as fast as a thunderstorm, and in an instant it ran from one end of the woods to the other, where the little white rabbit had disappeared.

"Brute, do you want to eat the things released by this son?" Feng Jueyu frowned, and flew over at lightning speed.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and when the wild wolf, the little white rabbit, and the wind feather converged a little, the wind killer even saw the wild wolf's saber teeth pierce through the belly of the little white rabbit, and at the moment when the sharp teeth penetrated and burst into blood stains, the wind feather turned into a fog sword and pierced the wolf's abdomen at the same time.

The huge piercing force carried the body of a wild wolf with five hundred years of cultivation and hit the ground with more than a dozen rolls on the thick trees with the mouth of the bowl, and the wild wolf died of anger on the spot.

A mist dissipated, and Feng Jueyu eagerly walked out of the fog, with his current strength, a thousand-year-old spirit beast could create some trouble for him, and a five-hundred-year-old spirit beast was not his opponent at all.

Ignoring the wolf, Feng Jueyu quickly ran to the little white rabbit, squatted down to check the injury, at this time the little thing was already injured, a small opening in the abdomen couldn't stop flowing thick blood, the little thing lay on the ground on its side and was dying, but its consciousness was not completely lost, blinking teary eyes and looking at Feng Jueyu as if pleading.

"Alas!" Feng Jueyu sighed, hurriedly used the aura of life and pressed it on the little white rabbit's wound with his hand, then took out the golden needle from the Hongyuan space, and said to the little guy: "I'll help you stitch up the wound, don't move, your injury is serious enough." ”

Maybe he hadn't communicated with anyone for a month, and Feng Jieyu suddenly felt that this little thing was very pitiful, and its wound was not too deep, and it was possible to treat the half-finger-long injury.

This is the first time that Feng Jueyu has operated on people or animals in the grand world, he is flying with needles, and the little guy seems to have realized Feng Jueyu's kindness, even if the needle and thread through the body bring severe pain, he just can't help but twitch lightly twice, and after a while, he finally let Feng Jueyu sew up the wound.

Then, Feng Jueyu picked up the little white rabbit, held it in front of his chest and stroked it gently, every stroke would inject a trace of life, and gradually the wound stopped bleeding, and finally saved the little white rabbit.

Feng Jueyu's mood relaxed for a while, and the haze of not being able to comprehend the realm of desirelessness for a month was suddenly released, and he hugged the little white rabbit and said to himself: "Little thing, you are very lucky, this son is the first time to operate on someone in the grand world, but it is you little guy, you have to go, you come with me, and then let you go free when you heal from your injuries." ”

The little white rabbit blinked, overflowing with a look of gratitude, which made Feng Jueyu very comfortable, and after receiving the spirit yuan of the wild wolf for five hundred years, he took it back to the Nameless Valley.

In the following days, Feng Jueyu meditated and breathed every day as he did in the previous month, trying to find the "entrance" to the realm of desirelessness, but this time his mood was no longer irritated, because he had one more pleasant thing to do every day, that is, to take care of the little white rabbit.

Every day, he will spend a period of time using the aura of life to heal the wounds of the little white rabbit, the origin aura from the beginning of Hong Yuan can make the healing speed faster, he deliberately found a lawn to build a simple nest, whether it is windy or rainy, the little guy will not gradually recover under his guarantee.

And so it was more than half a month......

Half a month later, the little white rabbit was already able to move under the healing of the aura of life, but because the injury was too serious, it was not alive for the time being, so it snuggled up to Feng Jueyu's side, watching him meditate and practice every day, running the aura of heaven and earth, and gradually relying on each other.

Although Feng Jueyu did not enter the realm of desirelessness again, but the daily busyness and leisure made his mentality slowly calm, maybe there was an extra little friend around him, in order to take care of the little white rabbit, he must always maintain a state full of warmth.

Gradually, a month has passed, the season has begun to turn into winter, the bleak autumn wind blends into the cold of winter, every morning and evening, the temperature will drop sharply, and at this time, the little white rabbit has healed most of the time, can run and jump for a short time, but most of the time it likes to climb between Duan Lie's knees and lower abdomen when it is colder, tightly constricted, absorbing body temperature. Because that's the warmest place.

It's been a few days like this, and Feng Jueyu has gradually gotten used to it, and has not let go of the little white rabbit, and the two seem to be inseparable from each other and rely on each other.

On this day, there was a heavy snowfall, and Feng Jieyu meditated in the mountains as usual, as if he had forgotten the dust of the world, but he knew very well in his heart that if he still could not fully realize the realm of desirelessness, he must return to Honglu Valley, meet with Yan Gu and Zhibucai, and make further preparations for the battle for the spiritual cave in the future.

The snowflakes slowly fell down, the body of the little thing shrank unnaturally in the arms of Feng Jueyu, it slept very deeply, even if the first heavy snow in winter lowered the air around it to the extreme, it could not shake the sleepiness of the little thing, in the arms of Feng Jueyu, the true vitality of the continuous operation made it sleep very soundly.

Siye was silent, and Feng Jueyu slowly put his hands on his knees, trying his best to let the running true qi form a circular operation mode with his body, leaving the temperature in that small space to ensure the warmth inside without disturbing this sleepy little guy.

Immediately, he looked at the snowflakes falling slowly in the sky, his eyes were unprecedentedly calm, he reached out to catch the snowflakes falling, and quickly melted in the warm palm, a trace of coolness seeped into his heart, and he experienced this cool air, Feng Jueyu slowly closed his eyes, and fantasized that it would become a white forest in a short time......