The green forests in the mountains are luxuriant, strange flowers and stones abound, and the spirit birds sing together.

Nege found a place where the aura was luxuriant, sat cross-legged on the spot, and Zhe gave Nege a spell shield, and continued to fly towards the periphery in a circle with Nege as the center.

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According to the method of fairy cultivation learned in the City of Ten Thousand Illusions, the song closed his eyes, cleared his mind, calmed his mind, calmed his mind, and then sensed the mana in his body.

There are two traces of qi in the body, one is blue, one is golden, the blue is the origin of the demon race, and this golden one should be the most dangerous moment when the beast tide in the land of the resentful spirit swamp came to the heart of "fight to the death, I must live".

This blue trace of qi is full of qi and can be mobilized at your own will, but it is also different from when you were in the City of Ten Thousand Illusions, when you were cultivating in the City of Ten Thousand Illusions, you can mobilize this breath, and when it rises, it will slowly swim away like a stream, but now, when it rises at will, it is like a turbulent river, quickly swimming through the meridians. Come to think of it, this is the difference between the realm of harmony and the tribulation. My mother-in-law has said that cultivation is different, and the turbulence of qi is also different, and the higher the realm of cultivation, the stronger the power of qi, and the stronger the power of the spell.

And this golden trace of qi can clearly perceive its existence, but it is never arbitrarily thought and mobilized, as if it has its own way.

Thinking back to the time when I was in the swamp of the resentful spirit, this qi was very hot, and it traveled rapidly, surging straight to the chest, spraying thin and sending to all the meridians of the body, but at this time, the qi was like a gossamer, if it were not for this place full of spiritual energy, it would definitely not be perceptible. It is such a powerful force, how can it be so weak now?

The song only silently sensed these two breaths, and when he opened his eyes, it was almost dusk.

Calling Zhe with the thought of divine friendship, Zhe flew back like a golden lightning bolt and landed in the palm of the song: "I have gained a lot today, let's come to practice again tomorrow." Zhe's slightly poignant voice seemed to be a little happy.

"Good. ”

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At the foot of the mountain, Nege looked over, he was still there with his eyes closed and his knees crossed, and when Nege got closer, he slowly opened his eyes: "I'm back." ”

"Yes. ”

He got up and summoned the flying sword, and together with the song, he soon arrived at Lake Narukawa.

In front of Lake Narukawa.

The smoke cage is blue and blue, rippling and shining, and the sky is vast.

In the lake, there are big fish, one after another jumps from the water, the fish color is varied, the scales of the fish and the water lines reflect each other, shining with a psychedelic luster.

In the distance, the sound was like thunder, and the song followed this reputation, and above this huge lake, there were still several waterfalls roaring, and the waterfall was even more watery and splashing around.

"What a beautiful view. The song couldn't help but admire.

In the midst of this lake and mountains, I swept away the urgency, unhappiness and fear that had been deposited in my heart, and my heart was relaxed and happy, and I jumped and jumped in the shape of a fox with great interest.

When I turned around, I saw his eyes, and there was a trace of warmth in the shallow melancholy.

"If you don't want to call the master, just call me by my name, my name is Xuan Moli. ”

The song took on a human form and looked at him: "I remember." ”

The sunset sprinkled on the smiling face of the song, jumping happily, and Xuan Moli raised his hand to caress it away for a moment.

"Go and fish for the deity! Didn't you say that you would have some fishing tricks?" Zhe shouted into the song's ear.

"Shock me!" the song pulled out of his ear and threw it into the air.

Xuan Moli's embarrassed hand froze in the air for a moment, but he still stretched it out, and instead of falling on his face, he brushed the hair that was scattered in front of his face behind his ears.

The song was slightly uncomfortable with this sudden closeness, but still smiled: "I'll go fishing." ”

After that, he turned into a white fox and jumped down towards the lake.

After a while, a large fish three feet long swam towards the shore.

As soon as the song let go, the fish fell on the shore. As soon as the fish hit the ground, it stood up and struggled, patting its tail to return to the water, only to see a goose yellow warm light flashing, but the fish was quickly eaten by the young Kunpeng until only the fish bones remained.

"It's too delicious, go catch another one. Zhe was very happy, "I haven't eaten this delicious taste for a long time." ”

"I'll eat one more catch. She said solemnly.

After the song was caught back and forth five or six times, all of them were eaten raw by Zhe with lightning speed, and the song wanted to be angry, Zhe Fang shouted: "Eat well! Don't want it! I'm really full!"

"So little eaten, so much white meat. In the palm of the song's palm, Zhe is still such a yellow point of light, "I really don't know where the food has gone." ”

He put Zhe in the palm of Xuan Moli, who was sitting on the side, and went down to the lake a few times as a white fox, caught a few similar back to the shore, picked up dry branches, set up branches, made fires, skewered fish, and grilled fish, all in one go.

After a while, the fatty fish is bubbling with oil and aroma.

Nege couldn't help but take it over and eat it, and said inarticulate with fish meat in his mouth: "It's really charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and my grilled fish skills have not regressed." "The oil dripped from the lips.

When he was full, he handed Xuan Moli a piece that was almost roasted and dried, and Xuan Moli's face was extremely ugly, but when he saw that the song was so delicious, he took it.

took a bite, and it was really delicious and unusual, and it had a different taste, and Xuan Moli's face gradually eased.

Nege lay on the grass on one side, looking at the sky at nightfall, and asked with a little presumptuousness, "Why did you keep me here for ten years?"

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