Chapter 1471: Settle down and set off
"Chubby has a big appetite, and the food is cold, so give it all. ā
As he spoke, Ding Dong quickly cleaned up the leftover vegetables and rice of the two, took all the pots and threw them to Fat Fat, and did not forget to finish his adventure.
"At that time, the big wolf pounced at once, and those eyes were like red beasts!"
"Huh. Hearing this "metaphor", Shisanlang couldn't help but laugh.
At that time, Jingle was frightened, but the gray brother was not afraid of it at all, and screamed violently, and the wolf suddenly became half soft, and the gray brother pounced like a tiger, and smashed the wolf's jaw with one head, and he couldn't tell how majestic it was. ā
"In addition to these, Brother Gray still has a lot of skills, but first, it has the strength to be bold and strong, and the other is to be regarded as Sister Ayu's good teaching, if my brother doesn't believe it, he will know when he sees it in the future, and Ding Dong is telling the truth. ā
"I believe it. Thirteen Lang's expression was silent, and his tone was sincere.
"I knew my brother would say that. Also, Sister Ayu not only knows a lot of things, but also knows how to play tricks, some people say that it is a fairy law. ā
"Immortal law?"
"It's not a fairy law, it's a trick. Haha, Sister Ayu told me in person, it won't be wrong. ā
"What did she say?"
"She said, she said" Ding Dong frowned, thought hard and said: "It seems that there can be no immortal law in this world, but unfortunately, I have forgotten it." ā
Bad memory, bad good, bad good.
Looking at Ding Dong busy, looking at the regretful but not too concerned expression on her face, Thirteen Lang was speechless for a long time.
After coming here, Thirteen Lang found that his mana was dissipating all the time, and the speed was very slow, but there was no way to stop it, and when he used his magical powers, no matter how big or small. The speed at which mana dissipates will be increased.
If other creatures are like this, it means that there are no monks and demon beasts in this world, and the immortal law will naturally become a trick, and in addition, if the mana is exhausted, it will affect the memory, and many things will be explained.
Is Ayu Ayu? Which gray brother is it? If so. What happened to them?
After eating the first meal in the realm, Thirteen Lang had mixed feelings in his heart and came to the first conclusion.
"People don't know that there must be something wrong with the world. ā
After the meal, Shisanlang took the initiative to attack, no matter how Ding Dong questioned it, cleaning up the house inside and out.
He was going to build a new house before dark, with great determination and high goals. Ding Dong was shocked and puzzled.
In just two hours, Shisanlang expanded the thatched hut from two to three, and all the materials were taken and used, and the trees were cut down, and the stone walls were built to build the roof, and he could bear the burden with all his might.
Clank. All you can do is hand over a tool to move things, and there is no chance to do heavy work. Just busy mouth.
"The table is fine and will be put up when I move somewhere else. ā
"Don't dismantle the hanger, it's just one leg missing, go back and make up for it." There's no need to build so high, I know that my brother is powerful, but it's really unnecessary. ā
Accustomed to hard times. The pots and pots are reluctant to lose them, so much delay is done. When those dilapidated belongings are found in a good place, Ding Dong will only be left with exclamations and exclamations, which are eye-opening.
"Wow, my brother is amazing. More powerful than a bull. ā
"Brother is so powerful, it's just as good as Sister Ayu!"
"This, leave that one to me, and I'll help too!"
"Oh my God, my brother is the best!"
In the exclamation, the three large houses took shape at a visible speed, and when the sun was setting in the west, the mountain and wild houses completely changed, and the main hall was majestic and orderly, no longer the dilapidated and withered appearance before.
It is worth mentioning that when doing these things, Shisanlang not only did not use mana, but also suppressed the power in order not to scare Jingle Bell, such as taking the beam from the mountain, Shisanlang dragged it over instead of twisting it on his hand, and even gasped for breath and asked Dingdong to help push it, which was actually to run along.
"It's really done!"
From opposition to questioning, from questioning to amazement, from amazement to amazement, from amazement to speechlessness, Ding Dong circled around the new home three times, still refusing to settle down.
At the end of the project, Shisanlang asked Ding Dong to accept, and said: "Let's see if there is anything to change or get, if not, I'll go to the mountains and catch two game." ā
"Now?"
Ding Dong looked up at the sky and said worriedly: "It's going to be dark, it's not safe in the mountains, or tomorrow." ā
Thirteen Lang smiled and said, "Before dark, I will definitely be able to come back." ā
Ding Dong Oh, thinking about what he had seen with his own eyes for a long time, he waved his hand happily and said, "Okay, remember to come back early, it's not that you can't open the pot at home." ā
Hearing this, Thirteen Lang's heart was sour, and he quickly raised his head and pretended to look at the sky.
Dingdong mistakenly thought that he was judging the time, and said, "Brother, go ahead, I'll take care of the rest of the things, soon." ā
"Good. ā
Thirteen Lang responded, beckoning to the familiar chubby.
"Come, hunt. ā
"Take it?" Ding Dong was taken aback again, and hurriedly said: "Chubby is a good housekeeper, with a loud voice and a loud voice, it can't be expected to hunt, and it is lazy, light yƬ does not like to move"
"Quack!" Hearing that there was something to eat, the fat toad made a stand with practical actions, and suddenly jumped on the shoulders of Thirteen Lang, and turned back to show off his power to the old master.
"Huh
Ding Dong was not angry at all, on the contrary, he was very excited after being surprised, and waved his fist to cheer him on.
"Since my brother came home, even Chubby has become a man, come on!"
Leaving the sight of Ding Dong, Shisanlang unfolded his body and went up the mountain, his body was like a meteor, dozens of miles passed in an instant, and when he stepped on the top of the mountain, Shisanlang did not hesitate to release his spiritual sense, and opened his eyebrows.
The two methods are applied together, and the speed of cultivation dissipation has skyrocketed, and more importantly, Thirteen Lang has nothing to do on this trip, and there is no way to make up for it. Not only that, but Thirteen Lang had a feeling in his heart that this kind of dissipation was difficult to reverse, and even if there was an elixir, the effect might not be as good as outside. It's like a puddle of water, which is gradually dried up by the sun and wind, and at the same time blows a lot of mud and dust and debris into the potholes, even if there is new water to fill in. Its actual reserves are also smaller than the original.
He didn't know why, but he knew that every ounce of mana had to be cherished in this situation.
Without cultivation, Shisanlang's physical body is still strong, but he knows that the physical body can never replace mana, and strength can never replace cultivation. In addition, Jusan Lang is worried. Once all of his cultivation is lost, he will begin to "forget jƬ" like Ding Dong.
There is no basis for this, and his intuition tells him that there is a very likely correlation between cultivation and memory, and for this, he needs to use cultivation on the blade and quickly.
He needs to find the reason for the loss of all his cultivation, at least find the direction, and work out a countermeasure. Otherwise, you can only record everything like Ding Dong, and using notes is not the same as remembering, Thirteen Lang can see it. When Clank Bell tells about things related to himself, except for being particularly obsessed with parting, seeking, and waiting, the rest is more like retelling the story, as if it happened to someone else.
Thirteen Lang can't go that way, at least not yet. He wants to find the truth, and he needs to be cautious and bold in the use of mana, and he needs to be more courageous in his restraint, and he must cherish every moment for this. Let go of everything that can be put down, that can be put down for the time being.
So Jusan Lang came to the top of the mountain and came to the place where Ding Dong was separated from him. Come to the beginning
The Spirit Rhino Eyes swept in all directions, and after a moment Thirteen Lang confirmed that he was not in the illusion, unless the illusion was beyond the level he could see, either way, it could not be solved in a moment, and Thirteen Lang put it aside.
Closing his eyes in order to conserve mana, Thirteen Lang made a rough estimate. I realized that if I didn't use it at all, I might be able to sustain it for ten years.
Ten years may sound like a long time, but it means that nothing has been done, so what's the point of a hundred years and a thousand years? Now, for example, the rate at which the passage of time dissipates has skyrocketed.
"I hope there won't be a fight in this place, well, my strength is not small, and I don't need mana to fight. ā
In the self-deprecation, Thirteen Lang reined in his mind, and the expansion of his divine consciousness only included a hundred miles of radius, a grass and a tree, a place and a stone, all of which were included in his mind.
Four or five hills, two or three streams, countless lives are busy, and the land is reckless; at first glance, the first feeling of Shisanlang is vigorous, the second feeling is familiar, and soon there is a third feeling: strange.
The trees are green, the weeds are green, the flowers are blooming, the creatures are alive, and the place is thriving and vibrant.
Familiarity comes from psychological feelings, Thirteen Lang can see at a glance that he has come to this place for the first time, and he has not even seen a similar landform, of course, the mountains are almost the same, and the reason why Thirteen Lang can be so determined is that he looks carefully, and has a memory and comparison ability that ordinary people can't have.
I haven't been here, I've never seen it, but I just feel familiar, very familiar.
This is one of the weird ones, but not the weirdest part, and Thirteen Lang soon discovers that when he meditates and condenses his mind, as he does now, the qiÄ he sees is very strange.
For example, the mountains under your feet, the rocks in front of you, the trees around you, the water in the distance, the flowing river, and even the houses you just built with your own hands, the sun in the sky that is gradually going west are all strange, but I don't know where the strangeness is.
"Or is it a fantasy?"
As soon as his mind moved, he turned into a divine sense, and Thirteen Lang patiently adjusted for a moment, and then opened his eyes.
The result is still the same, the mountain is still the mountain, the water is the water, the tree is the tree, the sand is the sand, everything can be seen, heard, heard, touched, and thought.
Not a fantasy.
After a long time, Thirteen Lang sighed, closed his eyes, and gave up trying to find a flaw.
"It's not a fantasy, it's a good thing"
"No matter how weird it is, how weird it is, it's true. ā
"There must be an explanation for the matter, and although I haven't found it yet, there are already clues. At least I know and can feel the weirdness, compared to the locals, including Clank, don't feel that way. ā
Thinking of Ding Dong, Thirteen Lang took out the small notebook from his arms, opened it by the light of the setting sun, and looked through it.
The monk's eyes are like a torch and he never forgets it, and Thirteen Lang forces himself to avoid experiencing those sad feelings, heartaches, and hard feelings, and first browse the content as quickly as possible.
After a while, Shisanlang closed the notebook, pondered silently, and muttered silently.
"Tinker Bell didn't cultivate, but she's been alive for a long time, and she's not getting old at all. ā
"Quack!"
The green-skinned toad suddenly screamed, not knowing whether to urge Shisanlang to hurry up and catch game, or to remind him that he and the rest of the world were the same
(To be continued......)