The masters of the rivers and lakes crossed the border, stepped on the roof tiles, and the roof exposed a palm-sized gap.

But seeing the bright moonlight soft as water, through the gap, quietly flowing into the Gu Niang Temple, reflecting the ground as white as frost and snow, it makes people reverie.

If the moonlight is so bright every night, Kuang Heng probably doesn't have to cut the wall to steal the light for night reading, just borrow the moon to read the book.

Nie Xiaoqian, who couldn't go outside just now, only felt joy descending from the sky and stretched out her hand to catch the moonlight.

The moonlight fell on the almost transparent fingertips, and then it became a cloud, and there seemed to be a mist sublimating in the haze.

Finger wrapping!

Nie Xiaoqian felt like there was a softness wrapped around her fingers, so she walked under the moonlight and looked up at the sky.

Under the sky, the stars are hidden, and only the bright moon is covered with the sky.

Nie Xiaoqian is now a ghost, there is no shadow, and what she wants is to borrow the moon to refine her form, so naturally there is no Li Bai to raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and sigh at the chic of the three of them.

She tilted her head slightly, closed her eyes, felt the flow of Taiyin Qi, and began to cultivate.

The "Taiyin Refining Method" has long been proficient in the heart, and everything is carried out according to the steps of the method, but this time it seems to have opened a floodgate, and in an instant, the Taiyin Qi falling from the sky is like a tide that bursts the embankment, surging in.

Yes, it was not the slightest wisp that I felt when I cultivated before, but it was like flowing water, and after a while, the whole thing was soaked in the Taiyin Qi.

In this regard, Nie Xiaoqian was both surprised and delighted, and then reined in her mind and worked wholeheartedly.

It wasn't until the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the moonlight was obliquely shining, that Nie Xiaoqian, who had completed her work, slowly opened her eyes and looked at her hands, and her slender ten fingers seemed to be condensed.

It wasn't obvious, but she could clearly feel the subtle changes. At this rate, it shouldn't take long for her to condense her true form over time.

However, Nie Xiaoqian was satisfied, but also a little confused.

Because the Taiyin Qi absorbed this time was too much, and the cultivation efficiency was not enough to describe the cultivation efficiency of getting twice the result with half the effort, and now it was only one night's effort, which was actually comparable to the previous efforts for a whole month.

She couldn't understand why she felt that the Taiyin Qi tonight was particularly rich and the speed of absorption was particularly fast, with the same moonlight?

Is it because I am too weak now, and I have been in a drought for a long time, or is it because my ghost body has been struck by lightning, and I have completely refined the negative qi contaminated in Lanruo Temple, and there has been a change in attributes, so that I can absorb the Taiyin qi more effectively?

For this reason, Nie Xiaoqian thought about it for most of the day and didn't figure it out.

Just like when she was entangled in the question of whether a ghost is an energy body, she couldn't solve it in the end.

Of course, if you don't understand it, you can't figure it out, she believes that this is an excellent change.

Nie Xiaoqian asked Meng Xiaoping to buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone, which didn't make her wait too long, but it was two days later, and before noon on the fourth day, Ping'an carried the basket to the temple.

"Sister Nie, I'm here."

When he entered the temple safely, he first bowed three times before resting the basket on the incense table and lifting the cover on the basket.

Obviously, there was more than just a pair of pen, ink, paper, and inkstones in the basket, but there were other things such as incense, candles, and tea.

Nie Xiaoqian, who had been in his eyes since he came in, saw that he was busy with his own care, and he didn't notice that he was staring at the side, so he knew that although his figure was a little condensed, it was not enough for Ping An to see.

After a while, the temple was cleaned, and then the incense candles were lit, the tea was poured, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were neatly placed in front of the incense table.

With incense to fix the soul, Nie Xiaoqian felt much better.

Although she can now be seen in the daylight, she still feels uncomfortable and cannot be exposed to the sun.

Ping'an said respectfully to the statue: "Sister Nie, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone Ping'an have all been brought, I don't know what else my sister has to order?" ”

After speaking, he waited for a while, as if he was waiting for Nie Xiaoqian's response.

Nie Xiaoqian did respond, but he couldn't see this response.

Ping An couldn't see Nie Xiaoqian's response, remembered the last few words he heard in the last dream "not a dream", and thought of muttering: "Could it be that Sister Nie will only talk to me in a dream?" ”

When Nie Xiaoqian heard Ping'an's muttering, she couldn't help but praise in her heart, what a clever child.

Ping'an walked to the gate of the temple and shouted outside: "Ah Huang, don't go far." ”

Then he returned, sat down on the threshold, and dozed off against the edge of the door.

Ping An is at the age when he is the most sleepy, and he hasn't slept very well in the last two days, so he fell asleep after a while.

As the saying goes, if you think about it, you dream it.

Nie Xiaoqian successfully entered the dream of peace, and easily completed her confession.

Ping An woke up from his dream, stayed there and thought about it for a while, and finally remembered what happened in the dream.

"Sister Nie, since you ordered it to come down, then Ping An will write a letter here."

As he spoke, he used the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone he brought on the incense case, and wrote them on the paper one by one according to what Nie Xiaoqian said in the dream.

After writing the letter, he sat in the temple until the evening when the sky was setting before taking Ah Huang Youyou home.

The letter was finally about to be sent, and Nie Xiaoqian wanted to get a reply as soon as possible. But she knows better that in this ancient and backward postal system, she does not think that if she writes a letter today, she will receive a reply tomorrow.

What's more, Daoxiang Village belongs to Qiandeng County, not within the boundaries of Guobei County, although it is only separated from Guobei County by a few mountains, but it is impossible to have instant feedback.

Just when Nie Xiaoqian thought that she would have to wait for ten days and half a month, or even longer, but in the evening of the next day, Ping An went up the mountain alone.

Just as she was guessing what was going on in surprise, Ping An couldn't wait to speak: "Sister, today Ping An was going to send the letter according to your instructions, but Ping An went to the city and saw the wanted list of the Wang family in Guobei County that you said. Ping An hadn't sent the letter yet, because her sister might be worried, so Ping An came to inform her sister. ”

The Wang family's wanted list, what's going on? For no reason, how did the Wang family become wanted criminals, and even the wanted warrants were sent to the county next door, Ping An couldn't be wrong, right?

Unexpectedly, she would receive this kind of news at this time, and Nie Xiaoqian was very shocked.

As if to answer Nie Xiaoqian's question, Ping An then explained: "The Wang family is wanted on charges of colluding with cult demons and harboring criminals in the imperial court, but the Wang family has absconded with the whole family, and no one has been arrested, so my sister doesn't have to worry too much." ”

Hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly understood what was going on with the Wang family's wanted family.