Wang Heng sank in the dream.

It seems like there is no end to the depth.

But it's really only a matter of moments.

In the depths of Wang Heng's dream, Wang Heng opened his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him.

Dreams are the shallow layers of the mind, and when you go deeper, you reach the world of mental images.

It's not rest, it's still draining.

Darkness is not simply darkness, there are stars twinkling in it.

But only from Wang Heng's side, it was more like an illusory bubble, surrounding him, flickering with flickering light.

The crimson stars are the spiritual space of the Minotaur and the Horse's face, and flames and frost flash from time to time within the bubbles.

That "uncle" is still sleeping in it.

Another star, if you look closely, you can see that it is actually a card with a shimmering white light, and on the back of the card is a deep dark void, full of black colors, but strangely unexpectedly layered; The façade is an aerial view of a white palace.

Wang Heng looked at the card silently, and only after a while did he reach out and tap it lightly.

In the blink of an eye, it appeared on the wide Jingu Square.

Silently walked through the rows of rooms of the shrine that I don't know how many times I had come and was already very familiar.

Wang Heng took a long breath gently, and a natural smile appeared on his face.

Pushing open the door and walking forward for another two minutes, Wang Heng had already arrived in the backyard of the Divine Palace.

I don't know where the source is, and the clear spring flows into the wide natural spring pool, revealing the sound of clear water, and the shore is flat black rock.

The white figure is sitting on a boulder, and in front of him is a set of drawing boards.

Wang Heng stepped forward silently.

On the oil painting, the spring pond is already half formed.

But it's not the scenery in front of you, it's a more elegant, calmer scene.

With a light addition, the woman with blonde hair and white dress turned her head and smiled: "Heng, you are here." ”

Wang Heng looked at the familiar and moving smile on Wei Na's face, and his breath stagnated, but it was only for a moment, and he immediately came back to his senses and smiled softly: "Hmm." ”

Wella naturally put the brush back on the shelf, stood up, and then couldn't help but laugh "poof": "Heng, you have grown taller." ”

Wang Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't tease me, I haven't seen you for a long time, how can I grow taller." ”

Wella is extremely tall among women, with a height of 1.75 meters, even if Wang Heng did not become a child, she was not much taller than her when she was a child.

After becoming a child, it is naturally not to mention, even now it is only about 1.5 meters, and the childishness on his face has not been taken off.

Wei Na gently rubbed Wang Heng's head: "Don't worry, you will grow taller soon." ”

"Besides," she blinked, "it's actually pretty cute now, and I'm a little reluctant to let you grow taller." ”

Wang Heng had a bitter face: "It's better to spare me, and I'm not really a child, I always touch my head like this, I'm embarrassed to be honest." ”

Wella laughed out loud: "I'm sorry, I'm kidding, but I won't lose a piece of meat if I touch my head, this little wish is still with me, and when you grow taller, it's inconvenient for me to touch it again." ”

Wang Heng shook his head with a wry smile, did not continue the topic, and turned to talk about recent events.

The two of them walked leisurely around the spring pond as they spoke, and Wang Heng roughly talked about what he had done recently.

When it comes to the Heart Disc and the Shadow Serpent, try to pass it gently and calmly.

He doesn't want to give uncertain hope until the outcome is undecided.

Wella listened quietly, not interrupting him.

Many things Wang Heng just mentioned in one stroke, but how to cook Wang Yu and how to make people He said quite interestingly.

When mentioning these, Wei Na also interjected from time to time, Wang Heng often told her about herself, so she was no stranger to it.

“…… Although it was quite interesting, it was really not so comfortable to raise a big fat man by his side, so in the end, he asked Yu Lao to take him back. ”

"Then he's really unlucky, you've pulled everything out, and in the end people can't run away." Wei Na laughed lightly, her eyes rolled, and she glanced at Wang Heng: "But what do you think about cutting his clothes to find something, could it be that a fat body is more in line with your aesthetics?" ”

Wang Heng rolled his eyes: "It's just convenient to do this, I'm not interested in fat and men." ”

"Hmph." Wella snorted lightly: "Who knows? ”

Wang Heng smiled bitterly and was silent.

Wella stopped, Wang Heng turned his head a little puzzled, Wella's purple eyes looked at him gently, and then gently took him into his arms.

"What, what's wrong?" Caught off guard, Wang Heng didn't react.

"I've worked hard, I've worked hard for you." A gentle voice came from overhead, and a warm feeling surrounded Wang Heng: "But don't force yourself too much." ”

Wang Heng was silent for a moment, then raised his head and smiled: "How can it be reluctant." ”

"That's fine, don't worry too much about me." Wei Na let go of her arms and looked at Wang Heng seriously: "I like my life now." ”

Wang Heng smiled and nodded.

……

In the room, Wang Heng opened his eyes.

After looking at the white ceiling for a few seconds, Wang Heng slowly closed his eyes and finally began to rest.

……

When I woke up again, it was already night.

Although it wasn't late at night, I slept for quite a long time.

The temple was as quiet as ever—or even quieter than ever.

Youzhu and Wang Yu have not woken up yet.

Wang Heng washed up, cleared away his sleepiness, and then went to the kitchen to slowly boil a pot of porridge.

Youzhu was already able to move slowly, and resolutely rejected Wang Heng's plan to feed, Wang Heng was a little regretful, but he was afraid that Youzhu would be really angry, so he didn't insist.

Wang Yu looked like he was about to die, insisting that he was too badly injured to move and needed to be fed, and Wang Heng thoughtfully complied with his request.

It's just that when he saw the huge body of the bull smiling, twisting a small spoon like a needle to stuff it into his mouth, Wang Yu miraculously healed without medicine.

It's just that the nerves on his face can't work properly for the time being, and he twitches from time to time, revealing a happy twisted smile, and his hands are trembling slightly with happiness.

Throwing down the bull's head to serve the king, Wang Heng went straight to the library of the Jiuyuan Temple.

Most of the traces of the slashing in the Kuyuan Temple belong to the magic of the night, and only the defensive spells on the outer wall belong to other magic.

The magic of the night has been passed down for thousands of years, and by the time the Great Witch has already formed its own faction, and others are not allowed to enter even if they understand it, let alone be proficient.

Wang Heng is self-aware, and he doesn't plan to be ugly in this regard, he only plans to do the most basic material restoration work, and the other surgical reproductions and magic photos are still left for Youzhu to heal and let her do it herself.

On the other hand, there is the technique of the exterior wall.

The big witch has learned a lot of things, and even other magic tricks have a strong personal imprint, but fortunately, she may have emergency thoughts, so she has never really integrated these "miscellaneous studies" into the magic of the night, so Wang Heng was able to follow the clues to find out the original appearance of these defense techniques from the perspective of data.

The technique that serves as the base is the most basic enhanced magic, which is used to strengthen the material of the material itself.

The process of change is roughly to fill the gaps between the basic units that make up the material with magic.

This step is not too difficult, except that it requires careful control when infusing mana, and it is a bit difficult to infuse it to overflow.

The difficulty lies in solidifying the magic.

Enhancement magic is a fairly common magic technique that can be used not only to strengthen weapons, but also to strengthen the flesh.

But this is all for temporary reinforcement.

It's not easy to solidify the magic in the material.

First, you need to make an alchemical base from a special material, and then use it to reconcile the magic, changing the nature of the magic to make it more docile – and fit the material itself.

That's right, the alchemy base of all materials is different, and the subtleties of its changes need to be finely controlled, and if it is demanding, even the bottom of the same material is also different.

However, it would be too hard work to get to that point, and there would not be too much amplification, so no one would have made it to this point.

Even the Great Witch probably doesn't have that kind of leisure, so Wang Heng only plans to mix the basic type of primer.

Subtle variations can be controlled by controlling the amount of flow during the bottom fluid depiction.

In this regard, Wang Heng is confident that even if the big witch is in person, it is impossible to be stronger than him.

After the foundation is the specialized type of technique, the direction of the Great Witch's enhancement is to absorb sunlight and enhance the shadow, but it is also a basic technique, and Wang Heng can also do it himself.

The third layer of magic is a defense against magic.

The point is that it's expensive.

Substances that fight against magic are not cheap, and they are not common, and this cannot be bypassed.

In the same place, the depiction technique is not simply drawn and ended.

It is necessary to use the knowledge of compound techniques, and comprehensively consider the nature of the alchemy base of each layer of the technique and the connection of the technique itself.

To be honest, if it weren't for the millennium inheritance, and the predecessors had a fixed combination of combinations, I'm afraid that few people would be able to complete this homework independently.

Even the Great Witch is enough to choke, after all, she is not here to specialize.

It is possible for Wang Heng to spend a lot of effort to do it, but since he has a template, he is happy to copy the homework without worry.

After studying the knife marks on the outer wall for most of the night, Wang Heng finally completed the recording and simulation.

The rest is to draw it according to the score that I have made in my heart.

But even Wang Heng is tired enough to spend so much effort at this time.

Lack of mental strength will affect work efficiency and accuracy, so Wang Heng decisively chose to rest.

I got up the next day and got up three poles in the morning.

Youzhu has gotten a lot better, and basically there will be no hindrance to daily activities.

Wang Heng didn't bother to make lunch by himself, so he went directly to the town to pick up a few servings and went back.

Wang Yu honestly took the lunch and ate it by himself this time, and he already knew that the eldest brother would not have any sympathy because he was injured, but as long as he could move on his own, he didn't even think about feeding.

There was no need to continue to pay attention to the sick number, Wang Heng directly threw the lunch to them to do it himself.

After a leisurely lunch, Wang Heng went into the workshop.