Sending the dream fairy away, the Venerable looked down at the spiritual objects scattered on the ground that had been sucked clean and thoughtful.

After thinking for a while, His Holiness frowned, conjured a little bird with his spiritual power, wrote a small note, tied it to the bird's leg and flew out.

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The time of cultivation is always fleeting, and ten years have passed in a flash.

In the past ten years, with the guidance of His Holiness, Mengxian has continued to expand the sea of qi, and the sea of knowledge has also continued to grow. There are more and more places where the divine sense can probe.

Mengxian was extremely fond of knives in his previous life, so when choosing things for self-defense, he did not hesitate to choose a spiritual treasure called "Yin Wu", which was extremely similar to the Tang knife in his previous life.

Combined with the cultivation knife technique in his mind and the experience of playing with knives in his previous life, he quickly mastered this spiritual treasure. The crisp and neat sword skills with very personal characteristics also amazed His Holiness.

The two senior brothers successfully broke through the Rain Transformation Realm and the Condensing Crystal Realm, and the Venerable thought that they were enough to protect themselves, so they set off one after another to go to the Red Dust Realm to train.

The two senior brothers would occasionally use the green spirit bird to send some food and gadgets from the Red Dust Realm back, and most of the letters they wrote were fragments of what they had seen and heard outside and cared about.

It tickled Mengxian's heart, and the Venerable didn't allow her to go out to play. You can only practice as if you were ruthless every day, or you can explore in the mountains and find some spiritual plants and spiritual objects.

Not to mention, she really found an unknown cave mansion and obtained a lot of pills and spiritual treasures inside, which made the Venerable almost happy.

In the past ten years, with the expansion of Zhihai, Mengxian often has some specious dreams.

I often dream of small fragments, sometimes a snake, sometimes a peasant woman, sometimes a thief.

Most of them have no head or tail, and the dream fairy didn't care, as if they were dreaming, and they didn't notice what these dreams left in their minds.

At this time, Mengxian was already a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, and his body was already a little drawn, and he could already see the size of a young man, but he was still delicate and soft and cute.

On this day, Mengxian was a little tired from playing, so he leaned on the leaves of the big-leaved lotus that he had always liked, and fell asleep in a daze.

Call...... Call...... Call......

The young boy had never felt so hopeless.

My father was unfortunately seriously injured when he fought with the spirit beast, and there was a strange poison on the spirit beast's teeth, which could not be cured no matter what. The mother was also bedridden because of the blow she had received.

The fourth uncle in the clan told him that somewhere in the Chaos Realm, he could find a spiritual plant called the Nine Immortal Grass, which could cure this poison.

He also said that he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was still young, so he was not worried that he was alone. So, he took him to lead the team deep into the Ruyue Mountain Range.

But he accidentally got separated from them when the spirit beast attacked!

How good is that!

He himself has been attacked countless times by spirit beasts inexplicably, and there are so many people in the second uncle, it must be more dangerous......

The little boy was worried as he walked aimlessly.

Myself...... Maybe it's true that I can't get out again......

The right hand holding the sword was directly fractured when resisting the attack of the ferocious spirit beast, and the foot tripped while escaping, and there were also bursts of pain at this time, and it was estimated that the bone was broken. The shoulder was also pierced by the sharp teeth of the spirit beast, gurgling and bleeding.

The smell of blood permeated the forest, and after a while, it was sure to attract more and more ferocious spirit beasts.

"No...... I have to ...... Find a clean source of water...... Take a break......" muttered to himself, and the boy staggered forward.

Suddenly, a streamer of light flashed in front of his eyes.

As if guided by the "spirit ......" boy, he raised his feet and walked in the direction of the point of light.

With the steps of draining blood step by step, I finally came to a clear water pool, the water quality is clear, and there is a trace of spiritual energy rushing to my face, it is actually a spiritual spring!

The boy looked up, his mind blank.

Many years later, he always sighed when he remembered the experience again.

He had never seen such a beautiful person!

In the middle of the pool, the big leaf fairy lotus quietly stretched her graceful figure, and a delicate girl slept soundly on it without any image.

Dressed in a cyan gauze robe, it looks like the cloth woven by the unique spirit silkworms in this mountain. The hem is not long, as if it was made to facilitate movement. Although it is still a mediocre and undeveloped small body, the long legs have begun to show proportions.

The crystal white and tender little feet hung down, with a hint of tender pink, and the young man looked straight in the eyes.

The girl's long seaweed-like hair was not combed in any way, and it was scattered so casually. The ends of the hair fell into the water, and there were small whitebait in the water pecking at the green silk one by one, as if they were playing.

She slept deeply, as if she had dreamed of something interesting, and Lingxiu's lips curled into a smile. A few locks of slightly curly sideburns are scattered around the cheeks, exuding a heart-pounding style.

Although the sleeping posture is indecent, it makes people feel wild and innocent.

Before the little boy could think more, he finally lost too much blood and fainted happily by the Qingtan.