Lin Jingzhen got a bad news, so bad.

The master of the star-picking view, who is also his master Ziyu Zhenren, returned to the master the day before yesterday.

The senior brother's accident was the night before, and the day before yesterday when the master returned.

There is no difference between the eve and the day before yesterday,

Ziyu Zhenren just came down the mountain with the winter solstice, and returned to the mountain the next day, and something must have happened on the way, so she had to give up the idea of going down the mountain to collect apprentices.

And this change must be related to the winter solstice, the winter solstice did not know what method was used, forcing her to return to the mountains and choose to retreat.

The winter solstice has fallen.

This is, Lin Jingzhen guessed the worst outcome.

He sat in the squatter room in a daze, his eyes were already moist, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Under this mixture of sorrow and fear, he fell asleep again.

He dreamed again, dreaming that he had entered a mirror world, a repetitive dream, the dream was hazy, and he only looked at the back of a person, and the back was mysterious and immortal, and it was not true.

On the night of the third watch, he woke up from his dream and returned to reality.

He sat at the head of the bed, stunned, gasping for breath, this time he didn't know why he was awake naturally, as if he had arranged it in the dark.

He looked down at the wounds on his palms, and was very shocked, he remembered that the wounds on his hands were still bloody, and now they were fine.

How long have you slept in the end, and whether the world in the mirror mentioned in the dream is too much in line with reality.

If there is a linkage with things in reality, it is only the mirror that fell when I scuffled with my brother a few days ago.

But the bronze mirror is ordinary, there is nothing special, if the bronze mirror has the function of hiding the breath, how did he activate it? Pulled into a dream by it?

Lin Jingzhen made up a few possibilities in his mind, thinking that it was most likely that he would recognize the Lord with blood.

Because at that time, a large amount of blood flowed from the palm of his hand and touched the bronze mirror.

Is that bronze mirror a ghost, I can only visit the Houshan cemetery at night and bring back the bronze mirror to study.

Thinking of this, he dressed up, quietly opened the door of the dormitory, and came to the back mountain cemetery with a cat's body.

The night was moonless and pitch black.

Lin Jingzhen followed the route in his memory and found the grave of his former senior brother.

Squatting on the ground, using both hands, scooping up the dirt.

After a while, he dug through the mud pit and found the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror is ordinary, and it does not shine because of the excitement of meeting the owner.

Although the weather was getting colder, the dirt was getting warmer, and the corpses were already stinking.

Lin Jingzhen endured the stench, quickly filled in the grave, took the bronze mirror, and left the cemetery in the back mountain.

Shortly after he left, a dark shadow appeared where he had just dug a hole.

The black figure was curled and warped, and it was impossible to see the face, but a discerning person could recognize it as a woman at a glance.

Lin Jingzhen hurriedly returned to the squatter room, took out the bronze mirror, and washed it with water to wash away the cold smell of the corpse.

After some tossing, he took the bronze mirror and studied it.

But half an hour passed, and there was no clue, and the bronze mirror was useless except for the appearance of a human.

He didn't give up, and tried for another half an hour, but the bronze mirror did not move, like a dead mirror.

Helpless, he could only give up, press the bronze mirror against the head of the bed, and prepare to rest.

He lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and his consciousness slowly deepened.

In the next second, his consciousness was pulled into the world in the mirror again, and it was white again, and there was only a lonely back in the distance.

It's the same scene again, and it's white again.

Lin sighed helplessly, still unable to get rid of the entanglement of this strange dream.

"Who."

Suddenly, a cold voice exploded in his ears, and then the back figure turned around, and a cold sword light struck.

Lin was stunned by a pain in his chest, his consciousness was pulled back to reality, and he suddenly woke up.

He reached out and touched his chest, took a deep breath of hard air, and it hurt, and there was a faint pain in the sword in his chest.

The fact that the damage he received in his dream could be brought back to reality made him feel incredible in an instant.

Although the terrifying sword in the dream directly tore apart his body, in reality, he was only hit by an ordinary sword and left no scars, but it was not something that he could bear now.

He rested for two days and two nights, and the stinging pain of the wound gradually dissipated, but he did not dare to sleep for two days.

Late at night on the third day, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he lay down on the bed again, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, in the mirror world.

It's the same scene again, white and vast, with a lonely back.

This time, Lin was stunned, didn't make a sound, and quietly approached the back.

The back is very beautiful, with slender and straight long legs, outlining the curves of the floating people, and Weiman's body is moving.

Immortal and mysterious, fascinating, only man curves, charming and fascinating.

This is the most beautiful back that Lin Jingzhen has ever seen, with a fairy aura, but it is not unattainable; It means fireworks in the world, but it is not cold in high places, just like a fairy.

"It's you again."

There was a pleasant shout in her ears again, and Lin Jingzhen still couldn't see when she raised her sword, and her body was pierced by a sword qi and torn to pieces.

In reality, Li snorted in pain, sat upright, clutched his chest, and gasped.

"It's not going to be alive." Lin Jingzhen took out the mirror from the bedside, looked at it carefully for a moment, and found nothing abnormal.

"Just this ordinary mirror, can pull consciousness into the world of the mirror when people are asleep?"

Lin Jingzhen confirmed with certainty that he entered the strange dream world because of this strange mirror.

Just when I felt a headache about this mirror, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory.

"Who." Lin snorted softly and hurriedly hid the bronze mirror.

"Wanton, it's for the teacher." Ziyu's voice came from outside the door.

"What?"

Lin was shocked and panicked, this old witch came to the door in the middle of the night, what is the so-called matter?

He hurriedly took a deep breath, calmed down his panic, pretended to be nothing, pushed open the door, and said in surprise: "Master, why are you here." ”

"Master came over to take a look and ask you something." Ziyu smiled, staring intently.

Lin was flattered: "What is worth the master to come to in person, I'm afraid I can't afford it." ”

"It's okay, let's go inside and talk."

"Ah, master, it's too messy inside the apprentice, I'm afraid it will dirty your eyes."

"Those who cultivate the Tao have already taken things out of their minds, so why bother with things outside their bodies." Ziyu's words changed: "Could it be that there are unsightly things hidden in the disciples?" ”

"No, no." Lin took a deep breath, what the hell did this old witch want to do.

As Ziyu walked into the dormitory, a bad thought flashed through Lin Jingzhen's mind: This old witch won't want to dispose of me secretly. ”

"Sit."

"Yes." Lin sat flattered and sat aside.

"Are you familiar with the winter solstice?"

Sure enough, the one who just came still came.

"Back to Master, although I am in the same village as Brother Dong Solstice, our relationship is not good."

"Oh." Ziyu replied lightly, which made Lin Jing's heart twitch.

"How many layers are you cultivating now?"

"Three floors."

"Reach out and let the teacher handle it."

"Yes."

Lin was stunned and didn't dare to refute, and hurriedly stretched out his arm and let Ziyu touch and pick it up.

After a long time, Ziyu spoke, "Yes, twenty-four meridians have been opened. ”

"Thank you, Master, for your compliment."

"Don't be happy too early, you are the body of the five elements, and the aura you need for cultivation is several times that of others, or even dozens of times."

"The Body of the Five Elements?" It was the first time that Lin Jingzhen had heard that someone was the body of the five elements.

"The body of the five elements is to have five spiritual roots at the same time." Ziyu explained: "Spiritual roots are divided into gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, generally speaking, people who have one spiritual root cultivate the fastest, and if you have five spiritual roots at the same time, your cultivation is five times slower than others. ”

"No wonder no matter how hard the apprentice cultivates, he can't catch up with others, so that's the case, thank you master for solving the doubts of the apprentice."

"It's a gesture."

Ziyu didn't know where to take a pack of spirit stones and a bottle of elixir, and said, "This bottle is a Qi Gathering Pill, this is a spirit stone, take it and put it away." ”

"Master, these apprentices can't be harvested."

"If you take it, you will take it."

"Yes, master."

"Cultivate hard, strive for a breakthrough, and become a senior brother, the master is giving you a beginner-level spell."

"Thank you, master."

"The master is gone, if you have any problems with your cultivation, you can come to the Star Picking Hall to find a teacher."

"Yes, master."

Seeing Ziyu walk away, Lin Jingzhen closed the door of the liao, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The back robe was half soaked at some point, and the tense nerves gradually returned to their original shape.

Lin Jingzhen threw aside the spirit stones and elixirs, secretly sneered, and gave me these pills and spirit stones that had broken through cultivation, not that I wished that I would quickly practice Qi Sevenfold and become a senior brother.

Become a senior brother, and then be sucked dry and cultivated by you, and become another grave bag in the cemetery in the back mountain?

Lin Jingzhen knew that now was not the time to rush to break through his cultivation, and he also knew that the faster he broke through, the faster he would die.

After several heart-to-heart exchanges, he was already exhausted, and after several struggles in his mind, he fell asleep.

This time he learned well, and when he fell asleep, he didn't look around, just closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, and recuperated.

I don't know how long it took, but the cold voice came from my ears again.

"Who are you? And how did you get into this space? ”

"Who am I?" Lin Jingzhen slowly opened his eyes and said, "This is in my dream, who are you asking me?" ”

"Ascend to the disciples."

The woman drank softly and drew her sword.

This time, Lin was shocked to see clearly how she drew her sword, and he also knew that she deliberately let him see it.

"Don't, don't use your sword as soon as you open your mouth." Lin was still worried that she would draw her sword and stab her.

"Say." The woman snorted softly.

"Okay, I say, I say, but girl, will you believe it?"

"Say."

"I was pulled into this space by a strange bronze mirror."

"Bronze mirror? Then why did you just say that it was in your dream? ”

Lin Jingzhen saw her again and began to draw her sword, and quickly explained: "It was only after I fell asleep that I was pulled into a dream by this strange mirror." ”