Chapter 60: The Title of the Song Returns
As night fell, the moon slowly rose into the sky, and the depths of the woods were still silent, eerily quiet, with the occasional roar that made people have to be vigilant.
"Let's go!"
Mo Li said seriously towards the orchestra pit, he had already told the orchestra pit about the effect of the red and blue yuan tree, and the eleven also told him the method of swallowing, and the orchestra pit was ready to devour the red and blue yuan tree at this time.
The orchestra pit took a deep breath and plucked the small fruit of the red and blue one-yuan tree, which faintly emanated in a faint direction.
The orchestra pit took a deep breath and carefully put the small fruit in his mouth with the feeling of being incomparably a base station.
The small fruit melts in the mouth, like a gentle spring water, flowing down the throat into the belly of the orchestra pit.
Half an hour later, Le Chi felt that his body began to heat up, as if a flame was burning in his body, and the burning sensation spread all over his body, and his body gradually became hot.
He was wearing his upper body, and he was beaten up to protect Le Lan over the years, leaving several hideous scars.
"It's now!"
With Eleven's previous details, Le Chi knew that the little fruit was beginning to take effect, and according to Eleven's steps, he hurriedly picked up a set of mantras that Mo Li had taught him.
"Buzz!"
The burning sensation became more and more intense, and the orchestra pit was frightened, he felt as if a volcano was erupting in his body, and the rich true qi was pouring into his body, impacting his four meridians and eight veins, and finally running towards the position of the dantian.
His forehead was covered with sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans were desperately flowing all over his body, and at this moment he seemed to have just stepped out of the water tank, and the orchestra pit was a little unbearable due to the burning sensation in his body, and his body swayed.
"I'm going to hold on. ”
It was the only belief in the orchestra's heart, and he closed his eyes.
Rumble!
I don't know how long it took, in the dantian of the orchestra pit, a small white mist exploded directly, and then after the crazy infusion of true qi, a fog balloon was formed.
Le Chi knew that when a mist balloon formed in the dantian, he was no longer an ordinary mortal, but a true martial artist.
Mo Li and the others quietly observed the orchestra pit, only to see that some black stains began to be scattered on his body, the skin on his body gradually became smooth and bright, and the hideous scars on his chest and back were slowly healing.
"Whew!"
Another half an hour passed, the orchestra pit opened his eyes, felt the true qi rushing through his body, and couldn't help but feel a burst of relief, he stood up, raised his right arm, stretched his waist, and heard the crackling sound of bones all over his body.
He clenched his fist slightly, and the powerful force made the orchestra pit a little uncontrollable for a moment.
"That's right, Breaking the Beginning Double! You're a true martial artist now. Mo Li came to the side of the orchestra pit, patted the orchestra pit on the shoulder, and said with a smile.
Even if it's just a double break, the orchestra pit will blossom, because he never thought that he could become a martial artist.
After a moment of stunnedness, Le Chi bowed deeply to Mo Li and Jue Eleven, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Great grace is not thanks, after the word, Le Chi will follow him for the rest of his life." ”
"Come again! don't do this, when you get out of this forest, I'll give you a set of martial arts. Mo Li smiled bitterly.
"Brother, great, great!" Le Lan took the hand of the orchestra pit and shook it from side to side, and said excitedly, that smile was so bright, so innocent!
Xue Yan also looked at the two brothers and sisters in the orchestra with a happy face on the side, her beautiful eyes flashed like stars, touching the heartstrings!
"It's gone, let's rest for the night, and move on tomorrow, the one who crossed the calamity may take a lot of time. Mo Li looked up at the bright moon in the sky, the starry night sky, and said.
As soon as he heard that he could rest, he didn't say a word, and sat on the ground with a snap, which was the most tired day in his life.
In the past, there was plenty of food and clothing, and a group of pig friends and dog friends followed closely when they went out, and there was a group of servants who could call to change, but now it is not possible, everything must be done by yourself, hard work and tiring work must be done, and you must always be vigilant.
However, Jue Eleven felt that this was life, this was life, this was what he really wanted, and he didn't want to be confined to a small Dayang City.
Moreover, he has another goal in mind, that is, to find the mysterious person who made people become a pharmacist back then.
"Boy, why don't you hurry up and barbecue, barbecue! I want to barbecue!" As soon as he heard that Mo Li was about to rest, where could Luo stay, it leaned out, burst out of Xue Yan's pocket, and hung in the air, looking like the biggest me here, and said to Mo Li.
As soon as they saw that a little worm could actually speak, and they also yelled at Mo Li, the Le Chi brothers and sisters and Jue Eleven were also surprised, but under Mo Li and Xue Yan's colorful explanations, they also knew about it!
Around the campfire, Ju Eleven and the orchestra pit were cutting down trees and setting up grills, while Mo Li was going to hunt demon beasts.
In less than a stick of incense, Mo Li returned to the campfire, carrying a huge blood red pig behind his back.
Not only did the orchestra pit and the eleven set up a grill, but they also prepared five futons piled up with weeds, which were large enough to not only sit on, but also have enough space for one person to sleep.
Xue Yan and Le Lan sat idly on the futon, the two talked and laughed, very happy,
Seeing Mo Li coming back, they all stood up excitedly and ran over: "Brother, you're back." ”
Mo Li smiled and nodded, sat down on the ground, and began to deal with the blood red pig.
"Sister Lan, are you good at playing a pipa, I like to listen to it so much!" Xue Yan saw that Mo Li was starting to get busy, and it was not easy to disturb, so she took Le Lan's hand and sprinkled it.
"Yes, sister, help the fun!" said the orchestra pit to the side of Mo Li's helper.
Le Lan was naturally happy, she sat down elegantly, took out the well-maintained pipa, and began to play.
Secluded and quiet night, the sound of pipa is as crisp as a stream jingling, thick as thunder through the window, eager as rain hitting plantains, soothing as a drizzle, fierce as a golden iron horse, and euphemistic as a new house joke.
This gave Le Lan a pipa song created by herself, called "Hope to Return", with high ups and downs in the song, soft and strong, soothing and eager.
It makes people contemplative, it makes people cry, it makes people intoxicated, and it also makes people evocative!
The hope of returning resounded, bringing a sense of comfort to the depths of the woods that were originally in crisis.