After a while, Zhou Muqing felt that it was almost there, so he fished out the jade bottle, moved his wrist, pinched the cork, and slammed it hard......

Still not moving.

Zhou Muqing groaned slightly, then put the basin aside, took the jade bottle to the oil lamp by the wall, put the cork close to the flame, roasted and roasted, roasted for a while, and tried again, but even his hands were scalded with a blister, and the cork still couldn't be pulled out.

In the next few days, Zhou Muqing didn't even go to the library pavilion, he was bored in the Dragon Garden, except for eating, sleeping and washing fruits, and the rest of the time he spent all his time studying this jade bottle in the wooden house.

can make Zhou Muqing anxious.

Zhou Muqing sat on a very secret thick branch of the Longbo Ancient Tree as usual, and in front of him was the washed and shiny fruit.

There is a small bucket hanging next to Zhou Muqing, which is filled with the spring water of a spiritual spring in the Dragon Garden, it is difficult for others to use the water here, but Zhou Muqing uses it to wash the fruit.

If this is seen by the children of those families of the same generation, they will definitely scold Zhou Muqing for his violent destruction of heavenly things.

Zhou Muqing lifted the bucket in front of him and hung it, and the fruit was just soaked under the water.

Zhou Muqing washed the fruit with his hands, and the water in the bucket was not dirty at all, but Zhou Muqing still washed it for a while before lifting the bucket down, and then took out the dry cloth that had been prepared a long time ago, and carefully wiped the fruit clean.

The fruit, which was already emitting a faint light, became more attractive at this time, Zhou Muqing approached, sniffed with his nose, and a burst of faint fragrance came, as if it had reached the limbs, and the whole body was extremely refreshing.

Intoxicated for a moment, Zhou Muqing opened his eyes and looked at the fruit, hesitated, stretched out his tongue and licked it.

When Zhou Muqing licked it, he shuddered for a moment......

Zhou Muqing's eyes widened, looking at this fruit, his heart was pounding, and he rubbed his eyes, but there was no movement in this fruit.

"It should be that I am dazzled, I have been studying the small bottle day and night for the past few days, and I have hallucinations. Only then did Zhou Muqing put his mind at ease.

Speaking of the small bottle, Zhou Muqing took out the jade bottle again, and finally let go of the small fruit.

When Zhou Muqing looked at the jade bottle, the fruit shook imperceptibly, and the halo seemed to be a little stronger.

After the jade bottle was taken out, the light instantly became stronger, Zhou Muqing was excited when he saw this, and secretly thought that it could only be opened if he was close to the ancient tree? This is an unknown reaction of the same root and origin, after all, this bottle is from the ancient tree.

I pulled the cork hard, but as always, I still couldn't open it.

Zhou Muqing sat on the branch of the tree dejectedly, and the birds in the sky chirped, as if they were laughing at him.

Looking at the jade bottle, Zhou Muqing gently flicked the cork with his fingers, a little distracted.

In Zhou Muqing's fiddling, the cork was slightly loosened.

His expression paused, and his eyes grew brighter.

Zhou Muqing's hand didn't dare to pause, just kept gently fiddling with the cork, and even the strength and frequency did not change in the slightest.

As the cork of the jade bottle slowly left the mouth of the bottle, a faint red light gradually seeped out of it. The light became more and more intense, and the dragon bod ancient tree seemed to have some kind of connection with the things inside, and it also emitted a more and more intense cyan light, echoing it.

The two colors of light intertwine and merge with each other, which is extremely extraordinary.

Zhou Muqing carefully pulled out the wooden plug completely, resisted the urge to throw it away, and quickly stuffed it into his arms.

He looked into the mouth of the bottle, and saw a round drop of red liquid floating in the middle of the jade bottle, the liquid was about the size of a fingernail, and it emitted a strong red glow. As Zhou Muqing's hand shook slightly, ripples appeared on the round surface from time to time, showing a hint of agility.

Zhou Muqing squinted his eyes and was excited. But he didn't know what to do with the liquid, so he could only stare dryly, motionless, as if he was scared stupid, which was very funny.

At this moment, this drop of liquid slowly floated, floated out of the bottle mouth on its own, and stopped in front of Zhou Muqing, trembling slightly, as if excited, very strange.

Zhou Muqing didn't dare to act too rashly, this may be his last chance, if he fails again this time, then he can only turn to the cultivation of the formation technique, and it is possible that he will not be able to set foot in the martial arts again in this life.

Although that is also a way out, but in this world where martial arts are extremely prosperous, it is still dominated by martial arts strength, after all, there are many high-level martial artists in this world, and the formation mage who can be called a grandmaster is only a handful of people in the whole world, which shows how difficult the cultivation of the formation is, and it is not something that can be achieved by hard work.

Therefore, as long as there is a slight opportunity, Zhou Muqing is unwilling to give up.

The fluctuation of this drop of liquid became stronger and stronger, and a wave of excitement came out of it, very strange, although it was a dead thing, there should be no emotion, but Zhou Muqing could feel it.

After being "excited" for a while, the red liquid seemed to react and gradually calmed down, and when Zhou Muqing just breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that the liquid rushed out instantly at a fast speed, heading straight for Zhou Muqing.

Before Zhou Muqing could react, the liquid had already entered his forehead. He felt a tingling pain in his head, and he fell unconscious, leaning back.

Seeing that Zhou Muqing was about to fall, the Longbo Ancient Tree stretched out a few branches and caught him......

............

Darkness, endless darkness as far as the eye could see, Zhou Muqing was in it, unable to move.

He tried hard to shout loudly, to struggle to get up, but it was like an invisible restraint on his body, imprisoning him, making him unable to move, as if at this moment he was only a trace of consciousness, no body, no soul.

I don't know how long it took, a little red light appeared in this endless darkness, gathering together from all directions, not far from Zhou Muqing, gradually condensing into a blood-red light cluster, emitting bursts of blood light.

Zhou Muqing firmly believed that he hadn't opened his eyes, but he just saw it, his head couldn't move, he couldn't even move his eyes, and his eyes could only keep staring at the blood-colored light cluster.

"Come here, come to me......" The blood-colored light cluster actually spat out human words, oh no, it didn't even have a mouth, it could actually speak human words. But Zhou Muqing's current state is very peculiar, as if he can't even feel his emotions, and when he sees such a scene, he doesn't even feel afraid.

But then, in the call of the mysterious voice, Zhou Muqing slowly approached the light cluster.

When Zhou Muqing approached the light group, he finally saw this mysterious thing clearly.

It was a beautiful and lovely little face, with big eyes, long eyelashes, condensed by red liquid, just a face, no neck, no body, just floating. The big eyes kept staring at Zhou Muqing, the corners of his mouth were slowly hooked, and the smile was very cute. But then, his mouth slowly pursed, and Zhou Muqing felt that this scene seemed to be a little familiar, and then he became confused, his eyes went black, and he completely lost all consciousness.

............

Zhou Muqing slowly opened his eyes, and there was a blue in front of him, which should be the color of the sky.

Consciousness returned to the body, Zhou Muqing rubbed his head, and the pain was a little better. Then he slowly sat up and looked around.

There was endless green grass all around, and only in front of him was a wooden house, somewhat similar to his wooden house in the Dragon Garden, but he was sure that this was definitely not the Dragon Garden.

"Could it be that everything just now was just a dream?" Zhou Muqing frowned and muttered to himself. "Yes, it must be a dream, otherwise how could it be so strange. ”

He stood up, moved a little, felt that nothing was wrong, and then walked towards the cabin.

As soon as he was about to approach the wooden house, the door of the wooden house opened, and a middle-aged man with fairy wind and bones stood at the door, wearing a snow-white robe, standing with his hands in his hands.

"There are guests here today, come in. The middle-aged man spoke, then turned around and walked inside.

Zhou Muqing groaned slightly, and then followed into the wooden house.

The outside of the wooden door and the inside are simply two worlds, from the outside it looks very simple, but the inside is actually very wide, and the size is a bit outrageous.

The inside is like a palace, the roof is dozens of zhang high, and it is crawling with some plants that cannot be named, this plant is like a vine, the leaves are extremely large, and the leaves of the dragon bodhisattva tree are somewhat similar, and the four walls of the house are growing this plant.

The ground is also covered with a layer of green leaves, which is very soft to step on, like a blanket.

There are four pillars evenly distributed in the room, and there are some special lines on them, which will cause a feeling of dizziness when you look at it for a long time. In the center of the house there is a circular pool, with a diameter of ten zhang, in which many lotus flowers grow, but the difference is that there is a trace of fire rising in the heart of these lotus flowers, which is very strange.

In the center of the pond is a two-foot square stone platform, the surface of which is almost level with the water, and a path leads to the direction of the wooden door, connecting to the ground beyond the pool.

There is a small wooden square table on the stone platform with a wooden chair on all sides. Zhou Muqing followed the middle-aged man all the way to the stone platform, and the middle-aged man sat opposite Zhou Muqing and made a gesture of please to Zhou Muqing.

Seeing this, Zhou Muqing sat opposite the middle-aged man, and then looked around the "palace" again.

I saw that there was nothing on the side of the room facing the wooden door, and on the side facing away from the wooden door, there was a row of bookshelves several zhang high, the same as the bookshelf of the library pavilion, divided into many grids, each grid was shrouded in a layer of light curtains, some of these light curtains were bright red like snow, some were blue like the sea, and deep black, bright gold, etc., Zhou Muqing was the first time to see other colors other than yellow and red in the bookshelf, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.