Spring is a good season to sleep, neither hot nor cold, nor as sentimental as autumn. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old black in the yard is still asleep, it is estimated that it is not hibernating, but a long sleep; Yi Xiaonan and Yi Xiaobei still love to sleep lazy, they get up very late, and they go to bed very early, and spend most of the day sleeping; except for the days of the New Year, Nan Huaile's work and rest routine has not changed; those who spend iron pillars often get up early to strike iron, as if they are in the spring in response to the sentence of the year.

Li Yixian was a little busy, walking around the hill every day, lowering his head from time to time to talk to the flowers and plants. Just like an old farmer, he loves this land and all things that are born on it.

The delicate flowers gradually began to bloom, and the animals that had been sleeping for a winter gradually woke up, and before they knew it, they had already reached the point of stinging. A few days later, a spring rain fell, which woke up the earth, but knocked down the purple and red of the ground.

In the whole cottage, no one went to see those broken petals, so there was no sentimentality. Sleep when you should sleep, busy when you should be busy, no time to be sentimental.

Wang Shi slept more and more, and I don't know if he was spoiled by the atmosphere of the whole cottage. Don't look at the two strict self-disciplined people in this, Nan Huaile and Hua Tiezhu, but it is Li Yixian who leads the atmosphere. The whole cottage is overflowing with his atmosphere everywhere.

Lazy, busy, really like an old farmer, while working hard, he does not forget to be idle, and everything he can do is pushed back, and he will not do it until he has to do it.

Such a day is undoubtedly like the sun of this spring, lazy, but full of vitality.

Probably imperceptibly affected by the environment, Wang Shi's routine has changed, the time to sleep has become significantly longer, and the time to get up is irregular, there is no accurate time, just get up with the sunrise.

During this period, there was a strange thing, since he drank the big bone broth given by Li Yixian that day, Wang Shi often felt hot all over his body, and even a little itchy. It's just that it's not a big deal, and he doesn't care much about it.

After a long yawn, Wang Shi walked to his own nest in the back mountain, and lay down lazily, wanting to sleep very much.

Today's weather is also exceptionally good, there is no wind, only quiet warmth.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Wang Shi really fell asleep.

And this sleep came in the evening, and then in the evening.

Unconsciously, at a certain time, the matter of reciting the nameless book was like breathing, starting from every inch of Wang Shi's flesh and blood.

Wang Shi had a dream, a very light dream, like a free flying flower.

An infinitely lingering dream, only a hazy piece, and he is as light as a flying flower, floating in it, floating endlessly.

The consciousness is also a little blurred, like the consciousness when I first woke up, unwilling to open my eyes, confused, and not knowing what I was doing.

It's just that this vague world seems to gradually sink and float with the rhythm of his own breathing.

It's very gentle, it's very warm, it makes people feel extremely comfortable, and you can sleep peacefully when you close your eyes gently.

It's as if the world in the dream is himself, and Wang Shi is now in his own body.

It's an amazing feeling.

It's like a person's soul shrinking to infinitesimal size, and then entering its own body, watching itself breathe steadily. This can be much stronger than looking in the mirror, and it is more real than the reflection at night.

I didn't have any strong consciousness, and I didn't want to explore the meaning of this place, I just wanted to get a good night's sleep, floating in it infinitely, floating without bounds.

Wang Shi didn't know that at this time, there were many places in his body that emitted a brilliant light, as if the doors of a treasure house were opened, and the treasures inside were emitting light.

If you get closer, you can hear his clear and powerful heartbeat, as strong as this spring, and Wang Shi's bones are also making a crisp sound of fried beans, exactly like the sound of wild growth of spring bamboo shoots.

All the blood veins in the body have become a long river of ice breaking and rushing, wrapped in the power of a winter of silence, breaking all obstacles, and rushing towards the front. Every inch of muscle seems to be washed, becoming more and more translucent, as if it is carefully carved.

From a distance, Wang Shi's body looks like a gem that radiates light, attracting everyone's attention.

This kind of transformation is completely substantial, and it is hard to imagine how strong Wang Shi can be if the transformation is completed, just by relying on his body.

The surrounding aura, like an elf, suddenly discovered something interesting, and rushed towards Wang Shi.

As if a treasure fell from the sky and instantly attracted countless people, countless spiritual qi surrounded Wang Shi, squeezing each other and gradually becoming thicker.

However, there were still countless spiritual energy surging towards this place, causing the spiritual energy here to gradually turn into a floating liquid.

The aura that should have been poured into Wang Shi's body could not enter his body at this time, but only floated around it, curiously observing the lying object.

The first to perceive the situation, and rushed over was Yi Xiaonan and Yi Xiaobei, the two of them had a sharper perception than anyone else's, when the situation just happened, they didn't care about sleeping, so they ran over, just stood aside, did not approach, and looked at the third senior brother who was changing with some surprise.

Hua Tiezhu also ran out with a formation plate, and after seeing this scene, he smashed his mouth, scratched his unkempt head like a chicken nest, and then quickly flicked the array disk in his hand with his fingers. At the same time, within a radius of thousands of miles, all the cultivators who were flying were teleported out, and a thin membrane seemed to envelop the entire area, and no one was allowed to snoop or perceive it.

Just burying a handful of soil on a small sapling that had just emerged, Li Yixian looked at the sky and came to the top of the mountain.

Nan Huaile's steps seemed to be a little more anxious than usual, but he still belonged to the category of pacing, and he also came to the top of the mountain and came behind Li Yixian.

Li Yixian looked at the front and asked lightly, "How?"

"The stars are in the middle, faintly Jackie Chan, Daji. There is a red star in the west, like blood, and it is rushing to the big dragon, a big murderer. Nan Huaile said respectfully.

"How much?"

"Ishei. ”

Without any frustration, Li Yixian smiled very happily and said, "I thought I wouldn't even have a chance." ”

Nan Huaile's expression changed for the first time, as if it was a distressed expression, he frowned, but it was only very slight, and said, "Master, you want to pick up stars?"

Squinting his peach blossom eyes, Li Yixian said, "Give it a try." ”

If the master makes a move, the chance of the third child of the cottage snooping is ten percent. Maintaining a slight frown, Nan Huaile said softly: "If you take luck like this, those people will soon find the third child." ”

"There's not a lot of time in the first place. ”

Nan Huaile could only be silent when he heard such words.

"Then I'll have to trouble you. ”

"Yes, after all, he is the only one in our cottage. ”

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Such a dream seems to have no beginning and no end, and there is no telling when it will stop.

However, when the nameless book began to move like breathing, the starlight that appeared in the sky seemed to fall on Wang Shi's body, just like the glory of the heavens in the legend.

So, in the lingering dream, there was also a gentle light of starlight shining into it.

Then, countless starlights appeared, and a whole starry sky gradually appeared overhead. These are the stars that appeared after the ocean disappeared.

Dazed, Wang Shi opened his eyes and saw the starry sky above his head.

Quietly, standing, without any mood swings, as if looking at yourself, looking at this vast and mysterious starry sky.

Empty and overwhelmed.

When a person wakes up, he suddenly finds himself in the middle of an endless wilderness, and above him is an awe-inspiring starry sky, I am afraid that this can only stand still, not knowing what to do.

When this starry sky is fully formed, a Milky Way also runs through, beautiful and shocking.

Only look up.

Even if this is his own body, Wang Shi can only look up.

It's just that in this starry sky, a crimson star appeared, red like blood, dazzling.

Like a sharp sword, pierced in this starry sky, it is not much more comfortable than a needle piercing the heart.

Anyone, after seeing it, will want to erase this red star from the starry sky, but people's ability is so great that they have no ability to touch that starry sky, let alone erase that red.

Suddenly, the nuanced pain reached Wang Shi's consciousness.

This red star is really a sword, and from the moment it appeared, it was nailed to Wang Shi's spine.

Even if his consciousness is very shallow and thin, Wang Shi also knows that this starry sky is what he dreams of, this is his Qi Sea Realm, this is the sky he wants to glimpse.

It's just that this day doesn't seem to be so easy to glimpse.

If there is no way to erase this crimson star, I am afraid that not only will I not be able to obtain this starry sky, but I will also be killed by these crimson swords that emanate from it.

However, Wang Shi had no way to change it, and could only watch as he felt the sword stabbing into his spine and stabbing himself to death.

He really can't fight except with a strong will.

It's not the same as a test like the Demon Sword, as long as he continues to be strong, he can change some things.

The red star has a shape, but the scarlet sword that is sprinkled has no shape, and it can't be grasped at all, and it can't resist.

Having come to this point, Wang Shi categorically could not retreat, using his strong will to hinder the advance of the Crimson Sword, but the effect was not very significant.

Like splitting bamboo, the crimson sword split Wang Shi's will, intending to wipe it out completely.