Chapter Eighty-Six: Jingxuan Water Pavilion

The fire-attribute spiritual power that poured into his body was quickly sucked into the meridians by Ye Jintian and refined into the fire-attribute spiritual seal inside his dantian. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The spiritual power in this spiritual power pool is not only very rich, but also the purity is similar to that of a medium-grade spirit crystal, Ye Jintian doesn't need to spend much effort refining it at all to be able to store it in his spiritual seal.

Although the purity of spiritual power refinement is not much different from that of medium-grade spirit crystals, if you use medium-grade spirit crystals to cultivate, it is not as good as this.

Because the spiritual power in the spirit crystal is solidified, it is relatively difficult to absorb, and because the spirit crystal is only the size of a walnut, the contact area with the cultivator is not large, so the absorption speed is not fast.

But in this spiritual power pool, the skin around Ye Jintian's body has become a contact surface, and every part of his body can directly absorb these spiritual powers.

In the spiritual power pool, he almost didn't have to deliberately absorb the spiritual power, because those spiritual powers would automatically penetrate into his body under the traction of the spiritual power in his body refining him, and this speed was much faster than his cultivation with medium-grade spirit crystals.

When Ye Jintian's surprise psychology slowly calmed down, the scene of Mai Qingxu and Murong Yan standing side by side flashed in his mind from time to time.

Ye Jintian, who was sitting in the spiritual power pool, shook his head, wanting to put these distracting thoughts aside and concentrate on cultivation, but he found that the more he didn't want to think about it, the more he would think about it.

Sometimes people's minds always go against people's wishes.

The more Ye Jintian took his thoughts, the more pictures came to his mind, first the scene of Murong Yan and Mai Qingxu standing on the stone platform, then the scene of him and Murong Yan meeting the three of them, and then the scene of them escaping under the giant ape and the giant python and breaking into the encirclement of the scorpion......

Then there is the scene where she refuses to leave in the heavy rain.

Originally, Ye Jintian's memories that he had forgotten were reproduced in his mind very clearly at this time.

The pain of acquaintance. It also enveloped his heart again, making him almost unable to breathe in pain again.

He also didn't understand why his acquaintance with Murong Yan for such a short time made him so heartbroken.

Obviously, in such a state, Ye Jintian has no way to cultivate.

Then, Ye Jintian stopped his cultivation and stood up, he planned to go outside first to calm down and then come back to continue his cultivation.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" As soon as Ye Jintian stood up, Xiao Li and the four people sitting next to him quickly felt it, Xiao Li opened his eyes and saw Ye Jintian's face faintly painful. I couldn't help but ask with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm not at peace. I'll go somewhere else to adjust, and you can cultivate first. Ye Jintian walked out of the spiritual power pool, waved his hand at them, and said.

"Alas. All right. When Xiao Li heard this, he had to sigh and agree.

He understood the reason why Ye Jintian's heart was not at peace. They met Murong Yan.

Ye Jintian nodded slightly. He walked slowly towards the periphery of the spiritual power pool.

"Haven't I let go? For more than ten months, I even let go of the leaves, why can't I let go of her? Coming to the jungle in the distance of the spiritual power pool, Ye Jintian stopped and muttered to himself.

Subsequently, Ye Jintian thought about this problem. While walking slowly down the jungle.

It's dusk.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the shadows of Ye Jintian and the trees around him long, paving on the uneven road.

Before he knew it, Ye Jintian walked into the depths of the jungle, and then he found that there was a winding path in it.

The trail is about six feet wide. All paved with bluestone, although the road is not wide, but the beginning and end of the road Ye Jintian did not see.

Ye Jintian looked around, but he didn't see a single figure, he couldn't help but be a little curious: "How can there be such a road here?" ”

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Jintian randomly chose a direction of this road and walked forward.

As his body moved forward, he gradually found that the trees on both sides of the bluestone road gradually became neat, and the trees that originally looked a little messy were now neatly arranged willows.

While thinking about Murong Yan, Ye Jintian moved forward along the road, and before he knew it, he had walked for nearly half an hour.

Finally, he also came to the end of the bluestone pavement, a round-arched door.

Looking at the pale green brick wall in front of him, Ye Jintian understood that this road was connected to a courtyard.

Ye Jintian didn't expect that this seemingly remote place would have such an elegant courtyard.

A breeze hit, and Ye Jintian smelled a faint fragrance.

He vaguely felt familiar with this fragrance, but for a moment he couldn't remember when he had smelled it.

After stopping and smelling for a long time, Ye Jintian's mind flashed with inspiration, and he remembered that this was the fragrance of lotus flowers.

Once upon a time, he was also in a swamp with a peerless girl, savoring the fragrance of the nine-hole Xuanxin lotus.

"It's actually a lotus flower planted here, and it seems that there is more than one kind?" Ye Jintian carefully identified the fragrance that he had inhaled into his nose and muttered to himself.

Thinking that there was a lotus flower planted inside, Ye Jintian suddenly had an idea to go in and take a look.

It's just that there is no one here, and he doesn't know if this is a forbidden place, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.

After standing for a long time, Ye Jintian still decided to take a look inside.

It seemed that unconsciously, he had developed a special affection for the lotus, and he couldn't tell if it was because he had waited for the lotus flower to bloom with Murong Yan in the first place.

Following the bluestone pavement, Ye Jintian passed through the circular arch and entered the wall.

After walking some distance along the bluestone pavement, there was another wall in front of Ye Jintian, but this wall was no longer pale green, but white.

In front of the bluestone road, there is still a door, but the top of this door is engraved with four words "Jingxuan Water Pavilion".

"Could it be that the name of this courtyard is called Jingxuan Water Pavilion?" Ye Jintian lowered his head and muttered.

When he looked up at the four softly handwritten words again, he realized that there was a painting on the wall on them.

In the center of the painting is a large river with waves, and on the left side of the painting is an attic built along the river.

In the attic, a beautiful woman in a white dress and fluttering skirt leaned on the railing and looked at the river, her face was gloomy, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of her eyes.

In the upper right corner of the painting, Ye Jintian saw that there were four rows of slightly scribbled handwriting on it:

The dress of the girl is long and urgent.

Xuanlou leaned on the railing and wept.

No one knows the tears falling in the water,

The infatuation in the pavilion is buried at the bottom of the river.

After reading these four lines of handwriting, Ye Jintian understood that this text described the woman in the painting.

Seeing the first four words of these four rows of handwriting, Ye Jintian also understood the origin of this "Jingxuan Water Pavilion".

After reading this painting, Ye Jintian also developed a strong curiosity about the woman in the painting and this courtyard.

Who is the woman in the painting?

What is the connection between this courtyard and the woman?

As soon as the curiosity in his heart swelled, Ye Jintian stepped into the other side of this door.

After entering this door, turning a corner, Ye Jintian couldn't help but be shocked again.

What caught his eye was an endless array of lotus flowers, both large and small. Their leaves also differ in shape, some are shaped like discs, some are shaped like ovals, and some are serrate.

In the middle of the lotus pond is a small circular island. The island is also covered with green lotus flowers.

It was a lotus that grew on land.

Looking at so many lotus flowers in this lotus world, Ye Jintian found that there were many that he couldn't name.

The fragrance of lotus flowers in the nose. made Ye Jintian couldn't help but be shocked. These lotus flowers turned out to be no ordinary lotus flowers, but elixirs!

The endless elixir, this is something that Ye Jintian never dared to think of, but now this scene happened to appear in front of him.

Upon closer inspection, he also found a kind of lotus flower that he was most familiar with, the Nine Holes Xuanxin Lotus.

Originally, the nine-hole Xuanxin Lotus that he and Murong Yan had fought hard to win was now everywhere in this lotus pond.

Thinking of Murong Yan. Ye Jintian's heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom again.

Miao Lian is still there, but the beauty is gone.

If he hadn't met Murong Yan in the Black Wind Dense Forest at the beginning, would he be a different person now?

Maybe he'll still be immersed in the memories of the leaves, but it will never be as painful as it is now.

A strong wind hit. Those lotus leaves are like waves on the surface of the water, one after another, which is extremely charming.

Sunset.

Gale.

Lotus.

Together, they form a simple but intoxicating picture.

But Ye Jintian didn't have any appreciation, he still couldn't get out of the pain related to Murong Yan after all.

Although the time was very short, he and Murong Yan had experienced life and death together, and this kind of experience had never happened to him and Ye Zi.

Perhaps Ye Jintian's heartache is not the loss of Murong Yan, but the memory that once made people nostalgic.

The women who have experienced life and death with him, except for Lin Xin'er is Murong Yan, but now these two are no longer by his side.

Perhaps this is the reason for Ye Jintian's real pain - he has a spirit seal, but he still can't shelter the people he cares about.

Plop pounce.

At this moment, several large white birds flew from out of nowhere in the lotus pond, hovering above the lotus flowers.

The hovering birds gently brushed the water from time to time, as if they were sniffing the fragrance of the flowers.

Ye Jintian glanced there a few times, only to find that the lotus leaves there were a little yellow, as if the wind would blow away all those lotus leaves if it blew for a while.

Thinking that he was the only one who saw the beautiful scenery here, he couldn't help but sigh for these lotus flowers: "The water in the pool is clear and lotus, and the willows outside the corridor are far away." The fragrance is scattered on the blue wave island, and the flowers are never known. The wind is howling. The wind is howling. There will be less greenery. ”

As soon as Ye Jintian's words fell, a beautiful girl's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "The sunset wonderful lotus is alone, and the stems and leaves are green and fragrant." The flowers do not need to know, and the birds are free. Hugh annoyed. Hugh annoyed. The rain blows and the flowers shine. ”

Ye Jintian looked back and found that at some point, there was already a smiling girl behind him. (To be continued.) )

ps: I didn't finish this chapter until 11 o'clock last night, and the school was disconnected from the network and couldn't upload it.