As the sun sets, the day is over. Someone on the martial arts arena said, "Every day is boring training, it's really boring." I really want to fight and go to the battlefield to make a contribution. ”

Some of them left the arena and went back to rest, intending to continue the same training tomorrow as today.

But is every day the same? It's different.

The sun goes down, and it will rise the next day? But it's not yesterday's sun anymore.

The stream flows eastward, and the next day it looks like it is still flowing as it was yesterday. But it's not yesterday's stream anymore, yesterday's one has already flowed to the east.

There are also people who think that it is the same every day.

Time is mysterious, irresistible, and no one can stop it.

There may be great supernatural beings who can turn back time, but it is by no means something that these small humans can change now.

The only thing we ordinary people can do is to cherish time, use it, and don't waste it.

It was already dark in the room, and an attendant crept in and lit an oil lamp. After teaching the heart method once, Lan Xin remembered it very carefully.

"You close your eyes now, and I'll recite the Dharma. At the same time, I will input the Yuan Force for you, you carefully sense the direction of my Yuan Force, remember it, and cultivate like this in the future. ”

Aunt Lan Shi said and put a pair of big hands on Lan Xin's small hands.

Lan Xin obediently closed her eyes, and when she heard the mental method of Aunt Lan Shi in her ears, she sensed a cool power in her hand and slowly swam in her body.

Lan Xin also silently recited the exercises in her heart, and she seemed to subconsciously see some naughty blue light spots around her, as if she was playing a game with herself, flashing and floating around.

Lan Xin thought it was very funny, so he subconsciously expressed his kindness to them, and saw those small blue dots slowly approaching him, looking extremely mysterious.

The little blue light dots jumped into Lan Xin's body one by one, and began to jump like a fish in water again, and Lan Xin's eyes kept on them.

I saw them jump into a blue stream in their bodies one by one and disappear.

Lan Xin seems to understand, this little blue light dot is the water element force, right?

The stream in the body is the Yuan Force input by the Tenth Aunt, right?

Lan Xin took advantage of this opportunity to carefully watch the direction of the stream and remember it slowly.

Aunt Lan Shi helped Lan Xin recite the mental method three times before she withdrew her Yuan Force, and her breath stopped in a disordered manner.

"I'm done teaching you, you can go. ”

Aunt Lan Shi concealed her exhaustion and began to send Lan Xin away.

Lan Xin stood up but felt full of energy, she didn't expose Aunt Lan Shi, she only felt that this old man was doing her best for herself, and she was very grateful in her heart.

She bowed deeply to the old man, and then said, "Aunt Ten, then I'll go back first, and you can rest early." ”

"Go back, that's what I'm supposed to do. Aunt Lan waved her hand and motioned for her to leave.

Lan Xin came out of the library pavilion, and it was already dark.

Fortunately, the moon is in the sky tonight, and by the moonlight, you can see the road clearly.

Lan Xin felt a little hungry, and wanted to go to Taoxin Courtyard to visit his father, but thought that he might have slept.

Daddy has always paid attention to sleep, and it is true that beauty sleep has always made him look like a flower.

When he returned to his Tianxiang Pavilion, he saw the boy shining in the starlight as soon as he entered the door.

Xingyun was already fair-skinned, but now that he is cultivating the secret art of the Xingchen Clan, he looks even more like a god's mansion, and his temperament is so beautiful.

Xingyun sensed that Lan Xin was back and stopped practicing.

The starlight dissipated, and he also became like a mortal fairy, losing the brilliance of his body.

"Your Highness, you're back. "Xingyun etiquette has always been thoughtful and impeccable.

"Uh-huh, ask someone to get me something to eat, I'm hungry. Lan Xin touched her stomach, revealing an aggrieved look.

Xingyun felt a little funny, and showed his white teeth: "Your Highness, it has been prepared a long time ago and is placed in the room." ”

Lan Xin quickly ran in to take a look, and at a glance, he saw four dishes and one soup on the table, and it was still steaming.

Lan Xin sat down and ate in a big gulp, and soon ate a fine meal.

Seeing that His Highness ate all the side dishes on the plate, Xingyun persuaded: "Your Highness, it's too late, you should be careful not to eat too much." ”

"I used to be hungry, so I didn't want to waste food. Then you can let the kitchen cook a little less for me later nights. ”

Lan Xin also felt a little embarrassed, as if Xingyun had misunderstood.

Xingyun has never suffered since she was a child, and she can't understand Lan Xin's thoughts, she only thinks that her way of eating is not good for her health.

"Then the minister will give you less in the future. ”

"Well, if there is no one in the future, you don't have to call Xiaochen, we will be friends. ”

Lan Xin has always thought that Xingyun is different from ordinary attendants, he is obviously a noble son, why do he call himself a minister.

"Well, then I'll call myself when I don't have anyone in the future. ”

Xingyun also understands that His Highness in front of him has no shelf, and he is quite approachable.

"Uh, uh......" Lan Xin had something to ask for, and was a little embarrassed to speak.

"Your Highness commands. Xingyun said with a smile.

"Today's article in the school, the mother asked me to memorize it today, and I will check it tomorrow morning. ”

Lan Xin played with the corner of her clothes, a little embarrassed.

"I can go to the study and get a book, but isn't Your Highness unable to learn literature?"

Xingyun spoke of this topic in a somewhat depressed tone.

"I can't read words, but you can teach me to read them. ”

Lan Xin saw that the words were open, so he said very confidently.

"I see, that's fine. Xingyun suddenly realized, and also felt that His Highness was very smart, and he was conformist. You don't have to look at the back of the book to endorse it.

Under the moonlight, a little boy with a fluorescent body in the night, a delicate little girl.

The little boy reads a sentence, and the little girl also reads a sentence. The boy reads a paragraph, and the little girl also reads a paragraph.

Soon, the little girl will be able to recite proficiently, and at this time, Xingyun looked at Lan Xin's fluent appearance and was also in a complicated mood.

Why can't His Highness be literate? His Highness is obviously not stupid?

I heard that Wang Jun and the Great Sage Master are already preparing, and they want to use their magical powers to temporarily suppress the secret technique of locking incense in His Highness's body, hoping that it will have an effect.

Time flies, and the year is quickly over again. On the day of family reunion, the new year also begins.

At this time, news came from the imperial capital.

It is said that the emperor secretly summoned a group of underage girls of the dragon clan and engaged in a civil and military competition, seemingly choosing an heir.

And the royal family also officially announced that the emperor's strength has reached the innate realm, which is exciting and fearful at the same time.

After all, the emperor broke through the confinement of the foundation and cultivated the domineering dragon god skill.

The dragon nature is silver, the dragon emperors who have practiced dragon magic skills in the past dynasties, which prince is not a group of husbands and servants?

In the later stage of Dragon Shengong, the biggest obstacle is the fire in the heart.

I had to use the power of dual cultivation to balance the two forces of yin and yang in order to stay awake and continue to cultivate deeply.

This made some loyal ministers who adhered to etiquette and religion worried about the emperor, for fear that he would do something bad.