This week, the two of Zhilin have lived an extremely fulfilling and relaxed life, and this kind of day can be said to be very happy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just yesterday, Ji Yue basically read all the books in the library that were from before college, and even some of the university courses were studied, so the two of them didn't plan to continue to go to the library today.

At five o'clock in the morning, Zhilin, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly appeared a burst of white mist around his body, just like the situation when he had obtained a magic physique before, but this time it was obviously no longer a physique.

Zhilin, who was cultivating, didn't seem to notice this phenomenon, and was still immersed in a deep meditation cultivation.

The white mist that suddenly appeared around Zhilin did not stop dissipating because Zhilin didn't find it, but because Zhilin's cultivation went backwards, the white mist became more and more dense.

When the white mist reached a certain concentration, a small thunderbolt suddenly flashed around Zhilin's body.

This thunderbolt was hidden in the thick white mist, not obvious, but it was real.

As time passed, the white mist and thunder light beside Zhilin also seemed to have reached a critical point, and the thunder light mixed with the snow-white white fog, enveloping Zhilin's entire body.

The current thunder fog is shaped like a heart, and it is like a heart beating together.

And the sound of the thunder mist's heart beating is getting louder and louder, and the ups and downs are getting more and more violent.

Such a big movement had already attracted the attention of Ji Yue, another room, and now he was standing outside the Zhilin Gate with some anxiety.

"Zhilin, Zhilin, are you okay?" Ji Yue stood in front of the door and shouted anxiously into the house.

But now Zhilin is immersed in deep cultivation, and he can't hear Ji Yue's shouting at all, so except for the sound of thunder, there is no sound of Zhilin in the room at all.

This situation made Ji Yue even more anxious, and she didn't continue to wait, but directly reached out and pushed the door of Zhilin's room open.

After pushing it away, Zhilin was also startled by the situation inside, the huge thunderball was standing on the bed of the original Zhilin, and the quilt bed frame and other things around this thunderball had been completely destroyed, and even the original snow-white roof was electrocuted into a pitch-black color.

Although the white mist and thunder light wrapped Zhilin's whole body inside, Ji Yue could still vaguely see Zhilin's face.

Zhilin's face was now very distorted, as if he was suffering some kind of intense pain.

Seeing this, Ji Yue was very anxious, but after glancing at the terrifying thunder around her, Ji Yue was suddenly a little helpless.

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Yue seemed to have made some decision, turned around and left the room, returned to the mother's room, and brought the flute that was originally brought out of the paradise from the cabinet.

Getting the flute, Ji Yue looked at the flute in her hand, then sighed softly, and then resolutely turned around and returned to Zhilin's room.

Not far from Zhilin's side, Ji Yue glanced at Zhilin's painful face, gritted her teeth, gently put the flute to her lips, closed her eyes and gently blew the ink flute that was only played for her second time in society.

“..........！”

The clear sound of the flute sounded from Ji Yue's mouth, and the flute sounded in Zhilin's room, and when the flute sounded, the originally restless thunder mist heart slowly calmed down and returned to its original rhythmic one.

And Zhilin's original hideous face has also regained peace, and as time goes by, the thunder fog heart around Zhilin's body is magically shrinking, if you can observe it from the inside, you can see that the thunder fog heart around Zhilin's body is slowly integrating into Zhilin's body.

The thunder fog heart is getting smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller, and half an hour later, there is only a thin layer left in the thunder fog heart around Zhilin, and I believe that this thunder fog will be absorbed by Zhilin in a short time.

However, at this time, the sound of the flute began to be intermittent, Ji Yue's face was already full of sweat, and the originally tender skin turned a little dry, like the skin of a forty or fifty-year-old man, and the originally black and shiny green silk was already completely white.

The young girl who was originally less than twenty years old in her teens has now turned into an old woman in her forties and fifties, which is really scary.

Even though Ji Yue's appearance is not there and her body is shaky, she still insists on playing the flute.

As the flute continued, the thunder mist around Zhilin's body was also slowly integrating into Zhilin's body, and it wasn't until the last trace of thunder mist merged into Zhilin's body that Ji Yue stopped and continued to play.

Just stopped, Ji Yue suddenly stood a little unsteadily, and Zhilin retreated to the chair behind him and sat down.

After resting for a while, feeling that his body had recovered his strength, Ji Yue looked at Zhilin who was sitting cross-legged with complicated eyes.

Then he looked at his already somewhat dry hands, Ji Yue sighed softly, and took out a pen and a piece of paper from Zhilin's desk.

began to write on the paper in a flutter, and after a while, a piece of paper was filled with Ji Yue, and after a glance at the paper in her hand, Ji Yue finally glanced at Zhilin on the bed, sighed again, left her flute, pressed the letter on the table, and then gently pushed open Zhilin's door and left.

But just as Ji Yue was going out, a small thing jumped into his arms.

Ji Yue looked at it, seemed to understand its eyes, and said with a smile: "Do you want to leave with me?"

The little milk cat nodded incessantly.

Seeing the cute appearance of the little milk cat, Ji Yue's wrinkled face showed a smile.

"Okay, I'll take you. ”

............

Zhilin was immersed in his cultivation comprehension, originally he didn't expect to be able to break through today, upgrade his intermediate earth magic and intermediate wind magic to advanced level, and also awaken the magic of the thunder element.

However, Ling Zhilin didn't expect that the thunder magic was extremely violent, and the power when he just awakened was even more amazing, directly combined with the energy of promotion, forming an even more terrifying destructive force, but the hateful thing was that Zhilin couldn't control it at all.

Therefore, Zhilin could only watch the thunder fog around his body become more and more violent, and at this speed, the thunder fog around Zhilin's body would explode in less than ten minutes, and Zhilin, who was in the center of the thunder martial arts, would have no bones.

Just when Zhilin was desperate, a clear flute sound appeared in Zhilin's ears, and to Zhilin's surprise, as the flute continued, Zhilin felt that the thunder mist around him slowly merged into his body, refining his body again, and Zhilin had also completed the awakening of thunder magic and the promotion of two intermediate magic.

But because of the tempering, Zhilin was passively bearing, so he couldn't move, and in the end, he fell into a deep level of cultivation.