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He began to ask Celia about the Forest of Death, but probably because of Zhuo Bufan's debts, she said very warily every time, "You don't want me to tell you this." ”

However, Zhuo Bufan just knocked on the side, and asked what he wanted to know almost without much brain. Although Celia is more than two hundred years old this year, she has never known what it means to play tricks, what it means to knock on the side, and her speech and behavior depend on her own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and it is precisely because of the innocence and nature of the elves that he knows a lot of things without a trace.

Now that you know everything you want to know, it's time to act. Of course, the action will definitely be done at night, so it's better to wander around now.

The weather was fine at night, there was not a single cloud in the sky, and the bright moonlight illuminated the place where the elves lived, although it was not the best time to act, but he didn't want to wait any longer, the longer the time was held, the more dangerous the lord of Ruoshui became, and although the spring of life was gone, he still wanted to go back and see her.

The forest was quiet at night, and the insects and dragonflies that had been playing and flying all day were tired, and the unicorns were tired and returned to their nests to rest, and the elves began to rest one after another.

Celia did her duty, and did not let this human out of her sight for a minute, but accustomed to resting at night, the elf girl who worked during the day was a little sleepy at the moment, she propped her chin, half-squinted her eyes, yawned, and then looked at Zhuo Bufan who was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed.

I saw that his hands were slightly on his knees, and the whole person seemed to have entered a state of selflessness.

The elves call this practice meditation.

"Yawn!"

Celia felt more and more sleepy, there seemed to be a lot of little bees flying in her ears, she tried to open her eyes wide to look at Zhuo Bufan, looking at the blur in front of her, and a slight snoring sounded.

Meditating cross-legged, the whole person's mental power slowly adjusted to the peak state, I have to say that the spring of life is really a holy thing, the injury a month ago is not only cured, but also feels that the body, even the blood is full of vitality.

The spiritual power spread, and even if he didn't have to open his eyes, he could feel Celia's appearance when she was sleeping, as well as the flowers and plants outside, as well as the tree people outside who were usually motionless and would wake them up as soon as there was an emergency.

The scene within a radius of more than ten meters is reflected in his mind, this state will only appear when the mental power is adjusted to the peak, although there have been such situations before, but the spiritual power eyes are very good at a distance of one or two meters, but now you can feel the things within a radius of more than ten meters, and those things are in the mind, and every organ and tissue in the body is highly precision coordinated, this time is really good.

He knew that it must be the effect of the Fountain of Life, only it could treat such injuries, and only it could help him improve so much.

A new feeling occupies the whole body, and suddenly, a force like a sweet spring, from the position of the heart, along with the blood along the seven meridians and eight veins, spreads into the body, and the true qi also runs, constantly bringing this power to every dead corner of the body, his eyes are slightly closed, and he seriously feels the changes and new experiences brought by this power to the body.

This feeling is like being reborn, mysterious and inexplicable.

If you insist on describing that feeling or process in words, it can only be said that the body seems to be washed by a cool and comfortable liquid, all waste impurities are washed and evaporated, and that feeling disappears quickly.

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and found that his meridians were as wide as the Yangtze River, and the true qi in his body was like a turbulent sea, circulating and flowing majestically throughout his body, as if it was inexhaustible.

"The true qi is as majestic as an abyss, it seems to be endless, this should be a sign of the Lunhai Realm, how can I ......" Zhuo Bufan was suddenly startled by a sudden flashing thought: "Isn't it because I absorbed the life spring?" Elder Moran said, although the life spring water is in my body, it is not fully absorbed, and it will take up to a hundred years for the elves to absorb a drop of life spring water, even if they have the ability to defy the sky, it is impossible to absorb a drop of life spring water within a month, but how to explain the situation in front of you...... Forget it, I can't do that much, I need to get out of here. ”

He didn't want to delve into these issues, and while he really wanted to get to the bottom of it, it wasn't a bad thing.

A little more strength, then a better chance to escape.

The more the merrier, who would dislike too much true anger?

Celia was completely overwhelmed by sleepiness, lying on the wooden table and falling asleep, Zhuo Bufan suddenly opened his eyes and slashed at the elf girl's neck with a knife.

Her body twitched slightly, and then she fell asleep, unable to wake up for a while.

He slowly walked out of the wooden house, the elven station was not as prosperous as it was during the day, but the bright moonlight rendered the quiet and ancient building with a layer of sacred white light, which looked more poetic, as if it were a painting, a little unreal.

The elves' houses are made on a natural basis, so each one is different, and the strange-shaped trees are located among the flowers and plants.

The forest is not quiet at night, and the sound of insects chirping is tireless, intertwined and transformed into a single song.

He walked out of the hut with a light step, and walked in the direction of the Well of the Moon.

If you want to leave the Death Forest, you must first have strength, and for a swordsman, the sword occupies half of its own strength.

During the day, he heard from Celia that the Qinghong Sword was still in the well, the elves were full of nature and good at archery, and the sword was just an iron weapon for them, not to mention that they didn't like iron as a substance, so they only brought Zhuo Bufan ashore, and the sword was still in the well.

A faint moonlight shone from the sky, and a beam of moonlight fell into the well, refracting dreamy colors.

This well is snow-white, sacred and noble.

"This is where the Well of the Moon comes from?" Zhuo Bufan didn't think about it, and jumped down.

There is an underground world at the bottom of the well.

After half a pillar of incense, he went ashore, and the Qinghong Sword emitted a cyan light in the dark underground world.

"Found it. As soon as the sword came into his hand, the cyan light was restrained and trembled slightly.

With the Qinghong Sword, Zhuo Bufan seemed to have found a support, and his confidence increased greatly.

"It's up to you. ”

(Notice: Sword Demon decided to change it to a short story)