Jiang Han Bai Lusheng 20
In an instant, it seemed that something that had been blocked suddenly loosened, and Jiang Lusheng only felt that his mood suddenly brightened, and his mouth suddenly opened.
He jerked himself up from the pool and turned to face the rushing waterfall, the splashing water that kept him from opening his eyes, but he laughed.
"I understand, ask the heart, ask the heart, first have doubts, and then ask the heart."
He was trapped by love and reflected on himself, but he accidentally broke through the shackles of forgetting his worries.
The spiritual power was wildly agitating in his body, scurrying around, and the surrounding spiritual energy was also attracted by him, faintly forming a vortex of spiritual energy around him.
Jiang Lu made a move, and his clothes were immediately wrapped around his body, and he turned around and jumped and flew towards his yard.
There is a secret room under the courtyard, and there is a well-laid formation, so that when he breaks through for a while, the movement is too big and everything around him is destroyed.
Before entering the secret room, he glanced in the direction of Lan Shuang, "Wait for me." ”
……
The time in the world of cultivating immortals always passes quickly, a retreat is a few months, Lan Shuang has not yet opened the valley, and he still needs to wake up from time to time to eat something to replenish his strength, sometimes when he sees someone, he asks a question, and then he knows that Jiang Lusheng is also in retreat.
"I don't know if Senior Brother will be able to get out of the customs when we go to the secret realm, if we can't get out of the customs, won't we have to change people?"
Lan Shuang was a little worried.
The disciple who delivered the meal said with a smile: "It should be possible, senior sister rest assured, senior brother comes out of retreat every time he comes out of retreat very quickly, no more than three months at most, and this time he has been at the peak of the Forgetting Worries Realm for a long time, and his spiritual power has already accumulated enough, and he should be able to break through the state of mind quickly." ”
"I borrowed the auspicious words of my senior brother."
Lan Shuang smiled and relieved slightly.
Finally, the day before the opening of the secret realm, Lan Shuang broke through the Chaos Realm and successfully entered the early stage of the Tongming Realm.
She stood up and stretched, the aura circulated in her body for a week, the exhaustion was swept away, the whole person was a lot more relaxed, and even the feeling of looking at the things around her was different.
"Sure enough, every realm is a big ascension, is this the world of the Tongming Realm? I could clearly see the aura on each item working. ”
888 was surprised: "Is it really so amazing?" ”
"Really."
Lan Shuang walked out of the room, stood in the courtyard and raised her hand, and a pale red spiritual power gushed out, instantly shattering the stone bench in the courtyard and turning it into powder.
She clenched her fist, "It feels so good." ”
"Boom-"
A muffled sound sounded from not far away, and Lan Shuang's ears were numb, and her brain was buzzing constantly, blank, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
"Host, host? Are you okay? Host! 888 shouted a lot of times, and the voice was split before Lan Shuang came back to his senses.
"Huh?" Lan Shuang blinked and rubbed her ears, "What are you doing?" What about fried hills? ”
888 said uncertainly, "The voice seems to be coming from Huanxue Garden." ”
"What?"
Lan Shuang was startled and hurriedly ran out.
A lot of people had already gathered outside the Huanxue Garden, and Venerable Qinghe descended from the sky and landed at the gate of the courtyard, so no one dared to act rashly.
Lan Shuang ran over and stood beside him, "Master." ”
"The retreat is out?" Venerable Qinghe glanced at her up and down and nodded, "Yes, you can break through the Tongming Realm so quickly, and you haven't wasted your talent." ”
Lan Shuang smiled, "It's still the master who teaches well." ”
The corners of Qinghe's lips hooked up a subtle arc, "You will say good things." ”
"Master, why is Huanxue Garden so much moving?" Lan Shuang glanced in worriedly.