"Girl...... Wait a minute! Nale, who had been knocked to the ground by Jing Li with the Mirror Sound Technique, stretched out his hand and spoke.

Keginal clutched his chest and slowly stood up, he looked at the young child in front of him incredulously, and finally couldn't hold back the question in his heart, he said with difficulty, "Is your surname Jing?" ”

Jing Li's body trembled when he heard this person call his surname, and he did not reveal his face and whereabouts, how could this person see that he was a member of the Jing clan.

"What do you want to say......" Jing Li was extremely wary of this Northern Wilderness person who had never met before.

"Girl, the Jing family is my savior, I fainted in the desert many years ago, and it was the Jing family who saved me......" The man had tears in his eyes, and his feelings were sincere and did not seem to be lying.

"The spiritual technique you have just used is only known to the Jing family, and no one else can do it!" Nale insisted that Jing Li was the mirror family.

"You recognize the wrong person...... Jing Li didn't want to stay here for a moment longer, her identity could be seen by this person, and there were probably a lot of people who were staring at her.

Wen Dong saw that the situation was not right, Feng Bu walked towards the Dou Ling Field, Jing Li stumbled in the corridor of the black hole with scars all over her body, Wen Dong stepped forward to support her and asked, "Is the girl okay?" ”

Jing Li smiled lightly with blood on the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter......"

Seeing that Jing Li's injury was getting worse, Wen Dong didn't dare to slack off for a while, picked up Jing Li and walked out.

Back at the tavern, Jing Li was already unconscious, Wen Dong lightly touched her spiritual veins, her spiritual veins were fine, but why was Jing Li's face so ugly?

Recalling today's scene in the Fighting Spirit Arena, Jing Li's spiritual skills were so shocked that Ban Jiu Ge couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and walked to Wen Dong's side.

"I've never seen this technique, but Xiao Wenzi, you taught this girl?" Ban Jiu Ge asked as he leaned against Wen Dong's side.

Wen Dong straightened his cuffs, stood up from the side of the bed and said, "I haven't heard of this technique, so it can't be taught by me." ”

They didn't understand where Jing Li's spiritual technique came from, and what Wen Dong didn't know was that this technique was created by Jing Li in Huangyu and had never mentioned it to outsiders, and this time he was forced to use this spiritual technique.

"Right now, what should I do with this girl?" Ban Jiuge patted his head and couldn't think of a way.

"Let me try it!" Joy Egg said as he leaned on the window.

Wen Dong set his eyes on this red-colored Shennong beast, he couldn't find out what was wrong with Jing Li's body by all means, and now he could only let this little spirit beast try it, or there was still the possibility of diagnosis and treatment.

"Happy Egg...... Do you know how to heal? Ban Jiuge asked as if he had seen a ghost.

Xidan jumped off the windowsill with a fitness technique, walked to the Jingli bed, it looked at the bed that was a few heads higher than itself, looked at Ban Jiuge, and said, "Carry me up!" ”

Ban Jiu Ge had never seen such an arrogant spirit beast, but he had no choice but to rely on it now. Ban Jiuge carried the happy egg to the bed. Xidan walked to Jing Li's face, he didn't know what to say, and then his eyebrows were a little red, and Xidan's claws were clasped together as if he was praying, Jing Li then frowned, and the two seemed to be communicated.

The happy egg entered the spiritual realm of Jing Li, and it seems that the state of Jing Li is not a physical abnormality, but a heart disease!

Xidan slowly walked into Jingli's spiritual realm, it vaguely saw Jingli standing in front of a valley, Xidan slowly walked towards her, just the moment she got close to Jingli, the spiritual realm around Xidan began to shatter and collapse, Jingli squatted in place and hugged her head and cried, her cry was as terrifying as this morning's Jingyin technique, so that Xidan's nerves were shocked by this sound wave.

"Ahh Xidan's sudden shock was shocked by the aura bursting out of Jing Li's body, but fortunately, Wen Dong caught Xidan's agility.

"What's going on?" Wen Dong asked.

"Jing Li's spiritual realm is shattering, she seems to be crying...... "Xi Dan recalled what Fang Cai saw in Jing Li's spiritual realm, this kind of spiritual realm is broken, this kind of spiritual realm is usually a person rebuilding the mind, if Jing Li is rebuilding the spiritual realm, it can only mean one thing, her consciousness is close to the verge of collapse.

"How so?" For the first time, Ban Jiu Ge heard that someone's spiritual realm was shattering.

Wen Dong thought otherwise, he remembered that Fang Caijingli's spiritual veins were still stable, and it was impossible for the spiritual realm to be shattered, could it be ......

"It's psychic...... The shattered phenomenon that Xidan saw in the Jingli Spirit Realm should be an illusion, and someone is using the Spirit Realm to communicate with Jingli...... "Wen Dong finally sorted out the ins and outs of the matter.

The spiritual realm of human beings is usually dominated by spiritual consciousness, and channeling is only done by people with extremely strong spiritual consciousness, and the means of channeling is to connect one's spiritual realm with others to form a shared spiritual realm, and to integrate the memories contained in oneself with those connected.

"But...... And who's doing that? Wen Dong dragged his chin with his fingers and thought.

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Jing Li gradually eased her emotions in the spiritual realm, she stopped crying, and the shattered spiritual realm fragments around her were rapidly recombining, like fluttering butterflies fluttering in the air with fantastic brilliance.

"The spring breeze blows the green trees, sprinkles the flowers and rain to cover the eyes, and I don't want to hear the poems and scrolls ~ Tong Suo steps on the grass and puts the paper kite ~ ......" A graceful song reverberates leisurely in the spiritual realm, this is the chorus of two girls, and the voices resounded in the valleys on all sides.

Jing Li stood up in accordance with the sound, she looked around, her spiritual realm was put together in an instant, and at this moment she was standing in front of the mountain gate of a low-pressure lake with green trees, where the garden of Pingtian Pavilion was exquisite, the flourishing trees and willows and hundreds of birds were singing, and the water of the lake flowed out of the arch in front of the mountain.

Jing Li walked along the stone path under his feet, the green trees beside him seemed to have been abandoned for many years, and when he reached the arch, the stones under his feet were gently washed by the flowing water and made a crisp sound. Jing Li pondered whether this place should be a place where the worldly masters lived, so quiet and secluded, isn't it suitable for those hermits with good landscapes?

"Lalala...... ......" Fang Cai's soft voice came again, and Jing Li stepped directly through the mountain gate in front of her in order to find the source of the sound.

After a few steps, a mossy stone tablet stood beside the road, engraved with three big characters - Tangyin Yuan.

Jing Li scratched his hair and sideburns to read, it seems that this place is called Tang Yinyuan, but there is no one in this place except for lush vegetation, and the only thing that can be found is the singing.

"Forget it, it's a big fate, I'm a little chestnut, go and see what ......" Jing Li couldn't help but run over curiously.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Jing Li stepped on the stone steps one by one with great interest, and after climbing for nearly half an hour, Jing Li came to the mountainside sweating profusely, and was getting closer and closer to the song.

"The singing voice is so sweet, presumably the person who sings must also be an extraordinary-looking person!" Jing Li was daydreaming again, fantasizing about the two pretty women.

Jing Li peeled off the layers of branches and leaves, and finally a quiet lake water appeared in front of her, and the breeze on this lake rippled a few circles, like a transparent mirror reflecting the whole sky in it.

Jing Li saw the two girls sitting hand in hand on the old tree trunk on the surface of the lake, their little feet kicking the lake, the two holding hands and smiling sweetly at each other, it seems that the two have a very good relationship with each other.

Jing Li secretly hid behind the bushes and wondered, "What are these two little girls doing in this place, washing their feet?" ”

Jing Li scratched the root of his ears in confusion, and it seemed that he had stepped forward to ask what was going on. Just as Jing Li was about to step forward, one of them suddenly said, "Dongzhu, it's not too early, we should go back!" ”

"Dongzhu! Mother! Jing Li's eyes brightened when she heard this name, and she couldn't believe that the little girl in front of her was her mother.

However, the spiritual realm is illusory, it is contained in memory, and it is almost impossible for Jing Li to step forward and hug his mother, everything here is just nothing.

"Xiyao wait for me!" The younger girl chased after her barefoot.

"It's the Pavilion Master!" As soon as Jing Li heard his mother's call to that person, he knew that he was the master of the Phoenix Feather Pavilion.

"But why are these two people in my spiritual realm?" Jing Li bit his fingertips and couldn't figure it out.

So Jing Li had no choice but to follow the two into the deeper part of the valley, and in the depths of the valley sat an ancient building, which had elegant music from time to time, with different timbres.

"Hey!" Jing Dongzhu pulled his sister and ran into the courtyard of the ancient building, there were several elders in the courtyard who were playing musical instruments, the two of them thought it was fun to pick up a bunch of fruit shells, string bells and rhino pots, one shook and shake, one person played with a sound and color, and the impromptu performance of the two suddenly amused the elders in the yard, and they all laughed "Hahaha!" These two kids are so clever! ”

Jing Li hid behind the pillars in the inner courtyard and watched this scene, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Jing Li looked around at the ancient buildings, it seemed that this was where the Jing family lived, that is, his hometown. Jing Li watched tears flow down his eyes, he had never returned to the ancient courtyard of the Jing family, and it was really warm and lively to see it in the spiritual realm today.

"Girl, this is the piccolo I made, take it!"

"Come on! And grandpa's shell skewers! ”

The elders of the family love these two children very much, because the two sisters have a high talent in music theory, they can master any instrument in just one day, and the two have an impeccable tacit understanding in performance.

The two sisters were tired of playing, ran to the ancient well in the middle of the courtyard and hung the cold well water to drink, between the two drinking water, Jing Li couldn't help but take a peek at the appearance of his mother, take a closer look, his mother's facial features are as small and delicate as himself, his eyes are dazzling, and his hair is like a clear stream.

"No wonder my little chestnut is so beautiful, thanks to my mother......" Jing Li hid behind the pillar and didn't know what a person was silly about, with a childish smile on his face.

Just when Jing Li squinted and indulged in fantasies, a long-lost and unreal voice called out to her, "Girl? Girl? What happened to you? ”

Jing Li opened her eyes suddenly, and at some point Jing Dongzhu walked in front of Jing Li and was looking at her with a strange expression.

Jing Li was stunned by the sudden farce, and thought to herself, "Isn't this a spiritual realm?" Why can she see me? ”

"Girl?" Dongzhu waved his hand in front of Jing Li's eyes.

"Ahh Jing Liwu woke up suddenly. She looked at the girl in front of her in disbelief, she was her mother, and it was the first time in so many years that Jing Li had looked at her mother so closely.

"You're thirsty, aren't you?" Jing Dongzhu smiled and handed over a scoop of well water.

Jing Li took the scoop of water with tears in her eyes, she could no longer see her mother's appearance clearly, tears flowed straight down, she raised her head and drank the scoop of well water, a burst of coolness into the body, refreshing.

When Jing Li put the scoop down again, her mother had disappeared in front of her, and the intimate voice of "girl? Disappeared out of thin air, Jing Li looked at the empty Jingjia ancient building around her in horror, and she shouted loudly in the ancient building, "Mother!" Mother! I'm Jing Li! Where are you! ”

The sound was far away, hovering over the ancient building, and when Jing Li looked back, the spiritual realm collapsed, and he disappeared, and everything was only dark again.

In the darkness, only a song came slowly, "The spring breeze blows the green trees, sprinkles the flowers and rain to cover the eyes, and I don't want to hear the poems and scrolls~ Tong Suo steps on the grass and puts the paper kite~ ......"