"Now?" Ye Chong was surprised and delighted, he couldn't believe it was true.

Fan Wuwu said: "I didn't want to teach you the secret method of the Demon Soul Mirror so quickly. It's just that if you don't cultivate, it will be difficult for you to absorb spiritual power, and if you can't absorb spiritual power, it will be difficult to entrap the primordial spirit, and it will be difficult to detect the gap in the demon's consciousness. ”

Ye Chong was overjoyed when he heard him say this, but when he thought of the word "Demon Soul", he couldn't help but be a little scared, so he whispered tentatively: "Is this secret method of "Demon Soul Mirror" a cult martial art?"

Fan Wuwu frowned and said: "This martial art is very peculiar, and there seems to be no distinction between good and evil. Some people cultivate upright, some people cultivate but are weird and treacherous, and some people are both righteous and evil, and they don't agree with each other. ”

"That'...... What about you?" Ye Chong didn't expect "Demon Soul Mirror" to be so weird.

"I'm more inclined to be treacherous, and my hunch is very accurate. ”

"So you expected me to come?"

Fan Wuwu nodded and said, "Without further ado, I'll take you to a cultivation place first, and then it's not too late to talk about the Demon Soul Mirror." At the moment, I didn't ask him if he wanted to, he took his wrist, shook his body, and ran out.

Ye Chong only felt that he was engulfed by an invisible spiritual power, and he kept plundering and rushing, and said in his heart: "His skill seems to be much deeper than when he was in Taoyuan." Then it dawned on me that this was the moon, and the gravitational pull was only one-sixth of that of the earth, so it was naturally much faster to run.

Then he thought, "This is a dream, is the gravitational pull of the moon in the dream also one-sixth of that of the earth?"

I saw that every time Fan Wuwu took a step, a wisp of dust and sand would rise rapidly behind him, slowly rushing towards the sky, and then slowly falling. And Fan Wuwu will also follow the power of that step, and his body will quickly move forward for sixty or seventy meters, like a flying swallow sweeping the waves, fluttering, and it seems that he is not working. I can't help but envy this magic skill in my heart.

Fan Wuwu led him over several craters to a valley. At the bottom of the valley is a swarthy cave, about two or three hundred meters in diameter.

Fan Wuwu didn't look at it, and with a whoosh, he jumped in with him.

Ye Chong was taken aback, although he knew that under Fan Wuwu's coercion, there was no danger, but he still couldn't help but worry secretly. I only felt that whenever Fan Wuwu was falling too fast, his body paused slightly, thinking that he was blocking the downward trend with his palm.

The cave was pitch black, damp and cold, but the air seemed to be exceptionally fresh.

Ye Chong couldn't help but be stunned, and said secretly: "Isn't there no air on the moon?" took a few deep breaths at the moment, only to feel that the air seemed to contain a special substance, which was refreshing and spiritual.

Fan Wuwu said: "Below is the Moon Heart Cold Palace, which is the eye of spiritual power, and it is extremely good to absorb spiritual power from outside the sky. He held Ye Chong in one hand, and sometimes blocked the falling momentum with the other, but there was no suffocation between speaking and breathing.

Ye Chong said: "Is it air or aura that I breathe?" ”

Fan Wuwu smiled: "What you breathe is neither aura nor air, but thoughts. ”

"Thoughts?"

"You originally breathed the air of reality, but in this magical realm, what you breathe is your mind. ”

Ye Chong was stunned, his heart was good, at this time, his real self should still be sleeping on the desk, and the air he breathed was naturally the air of the real world.

The two of them descended for a while, and there was a faint glimmer of light in the cave, and there were countless bright spots rippling around them, as if falling into a galaxy, like a dream, brilliant and moving.

After descending for a while, some unknown plants gradually appeared on the rock wall, faintly flashing with a ghostly light, strange and ghostly, but also gorgeous and abnormal. The further down you go, the more fluorescent it becomes, and the more diverse the plants become. Some of them look like fungi, but they are shining with spiritual light, and some are like vines, but they are falling with beautiful jade, as if they have entered a fantasy forest, bizarre and colorful.

"Is this the Moon Heart Cold Palace?" Ye Chong opened his eyes and looked at him from ear to ear.

Fan Wuwu said: "If you say that the end of the Cold Palace, then this is just the entrance. ”

Ye Chong was excited, and shouted, "Then the real Cold Palace must be very beautiful, right?"

Fan Wuwu smiled and said, "You have arrived, so you naturally know." ”

As he spoke, a snowflake suddenly flew in the air. The snowflakes were crystal clear, shimmering slightly, gently arcing in the air, as if they were stepping on a melody.

Fan Wuwu stretched out his palm and pressed it on the rock wall, and with the help of a somersault, he fell towards the snowflake.

Ye Yan suddenly felt that the space trembled slightly, the two of them fell smaller and smaller, their movements became slower and slower, the surroundings became quieter and quieter, but the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, as if they had entered another time and space, but finally slowly fell on the snowflakes.

At this time, the surroundings are pitch black, the top does not know its height, the bottom does not know its depth, the left and right do not know its width, and the front and back do not know its distance. Only a snowflake carried the two of them, shimmering slightly, agile and elegant, but they didn't know where they were going.

Ye Chong faintly felt that there was an emotion spreading in his heart. It is joy, it is anger, it is sorrow, it is happiness, there are mixed tastes, and they come one after another. But no matter what kind of emotion it is, what is left behind is not excitement or depression, but an inexplicable touch.

I don't know how much time passed, the upper and lower, left and right, front and back directions finally gradually appeared, the shimmer outlined the outline, but the outline showed a three-dimensional snow crystal, and Ye Chong was in the center of the snow crystal slightly.

The snow crystal is magnificent, steep and strange, but it is delicate and majestic.

Ye Chong wanted to praise Fan Wuwu for a few words, but when he looked back, he found that it was dark all around, and Fan Wuwu was gone.

He secretly observed for a while, and began to gently call Fan Wuwu's name.

With the shouting, Xue Jingzi slowly brightened up, and as soon as the shouting stopped, it gradually dimmed again.

Ye Chong was amazed, and shouted softly, this time slightly louder than the original voice. As the sound was transmitted outward, another snow crystal seemed to light up on the outer layer of the snow crystal. One, two, and three gradually lit up outward, but the brightness became darker and darker, and finally disappeared into invisibility.

Ye Chong was quite amused, and shouted a few times in a row, and as the sound gradually increased, the outer layer of snow crystals became brighter and farther away, and it seemed endless.

Ye Chongxin said: "Could it be that this is what Mr. Fan said about the 'Moon Heart Cold Palace'?" He was thinking to himself, when suddenly a wisp of thought came faintly: "Yes, this is the Moon Heart Cold Palace." It was Mr. Fan's voice.

Ye Chong was overjoyed and shouted, "Mr. Fan, you are here, where are you?" but when he turned around, he was still empty.

I only listened to Fan Wuwu's thoughts: "'Moon Heart Cold Palace' is born from the heart, it varies from person to person, you can't enter my Moon Heart Cold Palace, and I can't enter your Moon Heart Cold Palace, you can only communicate with your thoughts." ”

Ye Chong said: "Then how do I absorb spiritual power?"

Fan Wuwu said: "Now you sit cross-legged, collect your mind, keep the Parkway, and meditate on spiritual power. Immediately, he passed on the method of absorbing spiritual power to Ye Chong.

The method is not so difficult, first of all, the fantasy mind is as majestic as the night. With every breath, a wisp of spiritual power lit up in the mind, and with every exhale, a trace of darkness disappeared in the mind. One breath and one breath, one yin and one yang, and so on, there are more bright days and fewer dark days, and gradually you can condense the spiritual power vortex and absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Although the method was easy, it was very difficult to absorb spiritual power, and Ye Chong had cultivated for a whole day, but there was no progress.

On this day, I sat with a sore back, dizziness and swelling, and I was so tired that I couldn't do it, so I lay down on the snowflakes and fell asleep.

Wake up the next day, meditate cross-legged, and continue to practice.

Fortunately, although the Moon Heart Cold Palace is cold, the air is fresh, cool and comfortable, and when you are hungry, you can eat some shiny mushrooms, and when you are thirsty, you can eat some unknown crystal fruits, and you can live a very comfortable and comfortable life.

Although his cultivation was slow, Ye Chong was not discouraged, and constantly sensed the spiritual power of the original heaven with his mind, quietly, slowly, everything went naturally.