The blending of day and night is a natural law of nature. Prosperity and depression, prosperity and ruin, the world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time, which is the change of history. It is a law that will never be broken.

The small village, which had been lively for a day, also became quiet and brightly lit under the rendering of the night. Yue Yan stood alone in the big willow tree, looking at the tall stone monument, as if an emotionless creature was staring at him tightly, and a strange mood also arose.

Mu'er's manor is located on the bank of the Mohe River, and when you open the window, you can see the wide surface of the Mohe River and the large willow trees that hang down and float in the wind. Yue Yan looked at the lights revealed by Mu'er's house, and instinctively felt that Mu'er might be able to solve many doubts in his heart.

Mu'er has been in the village for five years, but no one has ever set foot in Mu'er's manor, including Yue Yan. Although Mu'er and Grandpa Lin are kind, they never seem to have much intersection with the villagers, and they keep a distance. There is no contention, no demand, no desire, they are like they are above everything, they naturally stand in a forest, they do not belong here, they do not belong to this village.

"Mu'er, are you at home?" Yue Yan thought for a long time, and finally knocked on Mu'er's door.

"Brother Yue Yan, you're here", Mu Er pushed open the door, and naturally hugged Yue Yan's arm, as if she had already known that Yue Yan would come. It's just that this scene caused Grandpa Lin's eyebrows to jump again, which made Yue Yan a little embarrassed. After all, there are only three people now, and Grandpa Lin's expression is more and more indescribable.

The first time I stepped into Mu'er's house, Yue Yan felt a little different, although everyone was a wooden house made of wood, and the furniture was still ordinary furniture, but Yue Yan always felt that Mu'er's room seemed to have an indescribable charm, with a hint of mystery.

"Brother Yue Yan wants to know about spiritual power", Mu Er secretly covered her mouth and snickered, her big eyes flashed, very cute and moving, and the unknown prophet generally said the doubts in Yue Yan's heart.

Yue Yan was happy in his heart, it seemed that he had found the right person. Mu'er must have known some answers.

"Everything has a spirit, and the spirit is born from the bottom, and it is born endlessly, and the cycle is endless" This is the spiritual power, Mu Er said with some seriousness.

Yue Yan did not interrupt, but listened carefully to every word that Mu'er said.

"Spiritual power is divided into knowing spirits, walking spirits, moving spirits, luck spirits and fighting spirits, this level is defined according to the strength of spiritual power, this time Xiangbei Academy recruits students according to this division, as long as you reach the great perfection of knowing the spirit, in fact, many ordinary people can reach the spirit in the body, but many people don't know or don't know how to use it."

Yue Yan smiled bitterly when he heard it, it turned out that he couldn't even compare to an ordinary person, and he was ignorant and spiritless. Because he didn't have a trace of effort in his body, otherwise it would be impossible for the stone tablet not to give any face, and the urging of his life would not be bright.

It seems to see through the anguish in Yue Yan's heart.

"As long as you practice diligently, spiritual power will emerge, there are many people whose spiritual power appears relatively late, although everyone has their own spiritual power, but everyone's spiritual skills are very different, and the way of urging is also different", Mu Er couldn't help but comfort, only Yue Yan thought that except for himself and his grandfather, no one knew that Yue Yan did not have spiritual power.

"Nanlin, North, East China Sea, West Xinjiang and Zhongqu are the division of regions, each area is hundreds of millions of miles, vast, there are many no-man's land and taboo areas, many places Mu'er has never been", Mu'er stuck out her tongue playfully after speaking.

"What is the taboo zone", Yue Yan looked like he didn't know that humans and animals were harmless, making Mu'er giggle. The dimples on the face loomed.

"The forbidden zone refers to the fact that it is difficult for external objects to enter, and there are unknown powers and creatures inside, after all, this world is not only human beings with spiritual power, and after entering, it is unpredictable and unpredictable." After speaking, Mu'er told Yue Yan very solemnly.

"Brother Yue Yan, don't go", after speaking, Mu'er looked at Yue Yan with some concern.

"Why am I going to those places when I have nothing to do?", Yue Yan echoed in his mouth, but he kept thinking in his heart: one day in the future, he will definitely go to a journey.

All this was seen by Mu'er, and she seemed to regret telling Yue Yan about the "forbidden zone".

After getting the answer he wanted, Yue Yan got up and said goodbye, and just walked under the big willow tree. was caught up by Mu'er.

"Brother Yue Yan, this is a spiritual skill, you take care of it, and then cultivate when your strength is enough in the future, don't show it to the second person, otherwise there will be a fatality", after Mu'er finished speaking, he handed Yue Yan a codex. He grimaced mischievously and left.

"Miss, you gave your clan's Void Spirit Sutra to Yue Yan, I'm afraid it's extremely inappropriate, if the patriarch knows about it, it will be troublesome."

Grandpa Lin said with some reproach, his eyes full of worry.

"Hmph, if Dad knows, let him blame me", Mu'er looked like she didn't care, and she decided that her father had no way to take her.

Back at home, Yue Yan opened the codex, and on it was Mu Er's handwriting. The dense words are like small tadpoles.

"Geranium to, Ren Dutong, Taichong pulse sheng, strong muscles and bones, long hair, Ren pulse deficiency, Taichong pulse ink, geranium exhaustion, authentic and different .......". Yue Yan read it again, and found that he couldn't understand it at all, it seemed that he hadn't even reached the threshold of spiritual power, so he could only shake his head helplessly, hide the codex, and wait for the future to step into the threshold before cultivating.

Lying on the bed, Yue Yan sorted out his thoughts. I can't help but be very curious about Mu'er's identity, although I can't understand the content of the codex, but from Mu'er's solemn expression, I know that the content of this codex must be very precious. If it falls into the hands of others, it may cause disputes, and even worse, it may implicate Mu'er.

Yue Yan put aside everything in the Codex and began to plan about cultivation, after all, Xiangbei Academy was about to start recruiting students.

At dawn, Yue Yan went out and walked in the direction of the primeval forest, of course, this time he did not go as deep as he did last time with Uncle Ergou Zi hunting, because he was alone and completely incapable of facing unknown dangers, but chose to stop in a place where the water of the Mo River was relatively turbulent, and there was a long distance from the place where the giant wolf was killed last time.

Looking at the various boulders washed by the river on the edge of the Mo River, Yue Yan selected a boulder that he could move, weighing about 100 catties, and began to devote himself to the cultivation of his physique.

"Once, twice ......", just raised to ten times, I felt that my arms were even lifted to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and I smiled helplessly. But immediately threw himself into the boulder again, the huge gravity made Yue Yan's body look a little distorted, endure the tiredness, and the sweat of the thumb was flowing down Yue Yan's cheeks, but Yue Yan still gritted his teeth and insisted, lifting the heavy boulder and constantly lifting it above his head.

Once, twice, three times...... Sweat soaked the hem of his clothes, and a huge pain filled every cell of him.

"Boom", because the strength could not keep up, the boulder fell with a bang, almost smashing Yue Yan to the ground. Yue Yan panted and sat down on the boulder. I ran to the river and washed my face, and then continued to repeat the boring lifting of stones.

After lifting the stone, he ran to the bottom of the Mohe cliff, and used his body to resist the Mohe River water flowing down from the cliff, and the huge impact force was like a knife to cut Yue Yan's skin, and Yue Yan was washed to the downstream of the river again and again, but again and again the young man got up and went up again, and the cycle continued.

Since then, on the bank of the originally quiet primeval forest, there is an extra boy like a fool, who is boring all day long holding the boulder in the river, after lifting a piece. I don't like the amount is not enough, so I find a bigger piece and hold it day after day. Sweat soaked his clothes, wet and dry, and the only thing that remained unchanged was that the boy still gritted his teeth and persisted.

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