It rained heavily in the wee hours of the morning, but today's sun shines brightly.

Hao Jun parked the car in a secluded shaded place, and his soul immediately escaped, holding the high-grade Fushou snail, and flew towards the food street with a spring breeze on his face, as if a hungry wolf was about to rush into the flock of sheep.

Although the grade of this Fushou snail is already very high, the spiritual power that can be stored each time is also very limited. Maybe for others, this full of spiritual power can make them use it for a long time, but for Hao Jun, who is in urgent need of a lot of spiritual power, it is really pitiful.

If you want to collect more spiritual power, you can only be diligent, and after a few trips back and forth, the spiritual power in Hao Jun's mind is finally almost stored.

He possessed his upper body, started the vehicle, listened to the music and hummed a song, and headed towards his villa.

The villa was still the same as when he left, he couldn't help but call Ling Shiyu again, but no one answered, he went to her villa again, but it was still empty.

He opened WeChat and found that many of the messages he had sent her in the past had not moved at all, and he had not received a half-word reply.

In desperation, he abandoned distractions, ignored these emotional trivialities, and began to concentrate on the study of "Star Rain Disease".

In the wee hours of the morning, he had exhausted all of his spiritual power, and he had already memorized the first cultivation key of this secret recipe.

At this time, it is time to start learning by doing.

"Seven or eight stars away, seven or eight stars outside the sky......" he said to himself.

This is the general cultivation recipe of the first move of "Star Rain Disease", and it is also the name of the move of this move, and it is still unknown how powerful it is.

Hao Jun also saw that Xia Hu had used a secret weapon technique, and couldn't help but think, "Could it be that he used the first move?" ”

"No, no!" Hao Jun shook his head after thinking for a while, not to mention how much mental power it takes to learn the first move, even the mental power consumed by memorizing the mantra of the first move is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Moreover, although the secret weapon used by Xia Hu at that time was a little ingenious, it was not very profound, and coupled with Xia Hu's mortal status, Hao Jun didn't believe that he could practice the first move of Xingyu Disease at all.

No one knows whether Xia Hu has practiced the first move of this secret weapon technique, but he and Xia Lanzhi are also the true identities of ghosts, but Hao Jun did not see it, obviously they also used some secret methods to cover up some traces.

Now Hao Jun doesn't know this, and he is not in the mood to think about it too much, since he believes that the secret weapon technique used by Xia Hu is not the first move of the complete Star Rain Disease, then there is not much reference value.

Hao Jun only crossed the river by feeling the stones, and after his careful experience, he seemed to have found a trick.

I saw that he sometimes nodded slightly, sometimes shook his head slowly, sometimes stared and pondered, sometimes muttered to himself, sometimes clasped his hands and gestured, sometimes stood and meditated, sometimes frowned, and sometimes smiled at the corner of his mouth......

Suddenly, he twisted his wrist and threw it in the air in a volley, as if he was about to launch a hidden weapon.

However, in the next second, he shook his head with a heavy heart, and muttered: "No, it's still not right, my actions are incompatible with the artistic conception that the general trick of the move wants to express, it is definitely not like this, it is definitely not ......."

He was talking to himself, and before he knew it, it was already dusk, and he seemed to have gained very little, and he couldn't help but be a little impetuous.

"Forget it, take a walk to relax and relax, and then experience it, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you can't learn!" He slowly walked out of the house and strolled through the tree-lined lanes of the villa area.

"I'll go for it, why is there only half of my mental power left?" At this time, he accidentally discovered that his originally full spiritual power had been inexplicably consumed by nearly half during the time he had pondered and comprehended.

This made him feel distressed, thinking that it was quite difficult to gain this mental strength, and it was really fast enough to lose.

However, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth! With his understanding of "Star Rain Disease", the more spiritual power is consumed, it just means that his cultivation has not gone too wrong, otherwise, it is impossible for this spiritual power to be consumed so quickly.

Thinking like this, he suddenly had a lot of balance in his heart, as long as he was improving, the spiritual power consumed would not be a waste, and he would be able to learn it one day.

"I can't imagine that cultivating this is quite tiring!" He muttered, moving his neck up and down, left and right, hoping to reduce the tiredness of his body.

Suddenly, his attention was on the setting sun.

The subtle sensation between that time and the setting sun made him remember it, and it was a wonderful feeling, as if he was bathed in a warm river of glow......

Now, seeing the intoxicating sunset again, he wants to try to recreate the scene of selflessness at the beginning, just like last night in the moonlight, maybe there is some unexpected surprise?

After finding a long wooden chair in a better position and sitting down, he began to silently observe the sunset, the sunset at this time was not dazzling, compared to the heat at noon, it seemed to wash away the violent breath of the body at this time, a little more gentle, but also a little more quiet.

Beautiful, it's beautiful, there's no doubt about it.

However, no matter how intently Hao Jun stared at it, there was no strange feeling.

As time passed, perhaps it was too embarrassed to be stared at by him, and it hid shyly in the skyline, never to be found again, leaving only red cloud-like footprints to prove that it had once passed here.

As night fell, Hao Jun looked at the place where it disappeared and sighed, after all, he found nothing.

"Why did everything I want disappear!" He lay down on the bench in some depression. It's not that he's tired, it's just that he wants to relax.

Mosquito repellent grass is specially planted on the side of the bench, which provides a lot of convenience for the people in the villa to cool off at night, at least there are not so many annoying mosquitoes making buzzing noise in the ears, so that people can enjoy the night breeze to the fullest.

Hao Jun also likes this feeling, the cool night breeze blows his face, and every time he moves, it seems to be able to take away a trace of his worries.

Gradually, he felt his eyelids become heavy, and he no longer had the strength to open them, and he fell asleep, and even his soul body fell into a state of sleep.

Suddenly, a figure floated out of the air from a nearby treetop, slowly falling until it was just over a meter away from him, and then it stood still, levitating above his head.

I only heard this figure say to himself: "You guy with no conscience, you don't know how to take care of yourself at all, it's strange that you don't sleep in such a cold wind!" When you left that Shen goblin at home the night before yesterday, didn't you behave very carefully, and went to cover her with a quilt twice or three times, do you think I don't know any of this? Actually, I'm just outside your room, but you don't know anything. You're stupid, hum, stupid......"