The evening wind in the Great Wilderness Mountain was like a sharp knife, mercilessly passing through the arms and cheeks of the teenagers and girls.

This made Qingwen very pleased, the only thing that made her feel puzzled was Baoyu, from the first day she stepped into the Great Wilderness Mountain, she noticed that Baoyu had changed from the past complicated feelings.

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It was the seventh evening after everyone had gone up the mountain, and the wind was as good as ever, and the endless barren grass was enough to drown Baoyu's knees, and the barren grass was pouring westward with the wind.

Baoyu has no time to take care of the wild grass "caressing" his legs, and he has no time to take care of his companions who are still practicing hard.

He's been pondering a question these days:

This great barren mountain is more than 700 miles away from Jinling, so when did you come here?!

Baoyu didn't know that more than 4,000 years ago, he was originally a boulder of the Great Wilderness Mountain's Traceless Cliff, and in that catastrophe where the whole world was flooded, the boulder was also "moved" by the flood to the bottom of the Qinggang Peak.

The night came as scheduled, the wind was more raging, and Baoyu had no intention of leaving. He simply lay in the grass and looked at the stars in the sky.

Not far away, the wild grass where everyone practiced had already been "pressed" into the soil by everyone's feet, and it seemed to be the only place on the Great Wilderness Mountain that was not covered by wild grass.

Everyone has dispersed, but the little scholar is still sitting cross-legged on the "wild grass futon" with local materials. The beginning of night is the perfect time for meditation.

At first, after practicing, Qingwen also had to sit with the little scholar for a while, but found that she couldn't sit still for a quarter of an hour of practice.

She had to accept a sentence given to her by Xue Pan: "It's a great luck to be able to go up the mountain, you don't have the life to practice." Do you still want to go into that danger?" gave up from the beginning.

But the word "appointment" never appears in Qingwen's dictionary.

At this time, an unusual thing happened in a small barren grass in the north between the little scholar and Baoyu.

The barren grass of the entire Great Barren Mountain has fallen westward in this world, and only this piece of barren grass has fallen to the north.

Ringing noticed this "vision" as early as the first appearance, and when she saw this scene, her facial expression was very complicated, and even the little scholar on the "wild grass futon" suddenly opened his eyes, even if this "vision" only lasted for two breaths.

Today, however, the barren grass has poured twelve breaths to the north.

Today, the little scholar's eyes did not open, which did not mean that he did not notice what was happening in the barren grass.

Outside the thatched hut, Ringing's eyes fell on the little scholar, her expression was a little nervous, she silently counted the time that Qingwen insisted on in her heart, and waited patiently for a miracle to happen. She knew that as long as Qingwen insisted on two more breaths, she would have the possibility of stepping into the mysterious realm.

"Ahh

Qingwen let out a miserable scream, tearing through the cold wind on the Great Wilderness Mountain and the gradually thickening night.

The grass balls in Xue Pan's hand that had just been rudimentary were scattered all over the ground, and he wanted to scold loudly, but when he saw the little scholar, he got up and rushed towards Qingwen who fell in the barren grass.

At this time, Baoyu also stood up and walked this way. The bell has already helped Qingwen from the coma.

Xiyue received the "streamer" made of wild grass at her fingertips, which was the most beautiful "streamer" she danced after going up the mountain, and she could only let it disperse with the wind at this time.

"It is not without precedent that the qi and blood are not connected, and it is not without precedent for a strong drive to drive the sea of qi to summon the breath of heaven and earth, but that kind of genius Dao is rare in a hundred years!" the little scholar said to Qingwen after finishing his pulse.

"You're serious, Qingwen, she's okay, right?" said Xiyue with a blank look at the little scholar.

"It's fine, it's just too tired, and I'll be fine after a while, so be careful not to catch a cold." The little scholar said to the bell.

Wei Xiaobao arrived at the end, and without saying a word, he picked up Qingwen and walked towards the hut.

"Xiaobao, why did you come?" Xue Pan asked deliberately.

Xiaobao did not answer Xue Pan's words.

Only Ringing and the little scholar knew why Wei Xiaobao was late.

On the seventh day of going up the mountain, Xiaobao's "sword rain" was already able to penetrate the ordinary armor, but the wild grass on both sides of the small valley near the thatched hut had been cut off by Xiaobao and used as sword rain.

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After twelve breaths, Qingwen only felt that the top of her head was hot, and when she raised her head, a fireball pressed towards her.

The fireball was getting closer and closer, but he was unconscious and unable to move. I didn't know anything when my eyes were closed.

In a coma, Qingwen could always hear the sound of the stream flowing, but when she listened carefully, it was gone. The whole person was weak and couldn't move, so he no longer clinged to the sound of the stream that he didn't know whether it was true or false.

"Qingwen, Qingwen, wake up, wake up. ”

The slender eyes slowly opened, but I didn't know what I was looking at when I saw Baoyu leaning over.

"You called me?"

Baoyu wanted to be like a spring, got up abruptly and shook his head awkwardly: "No!"

The little scholar came in from outside, and the wild grass wrapped around his legs and wrists swept the dust off the ground and flew everywhere.

"What do you hear?" asked the little scholar as he came to the bed.

"Nothing, just tired. Qingwen couldn't think of anything.

The little scholar was obviously a little lost, and turned around to leave.

"I seem to hear the sound of a stream, but I'm not sure if it's actually there. Qingwen stopped the little scholar and said.

"That's right, it's a sign that the Fountain of the Sea of Qi is about to break through the seal. ”

Qingwen wanted to ask about the fireball again, but the little scholar had already left the hut.

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