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But when I saw that there was a leak of sand on the table, there was still most of the sand left, and according to this time instruction, I only saw it for less than half an hour.

Scratching his head, Meng Shuai was slightly puzzled, did his concept of time get to this point? When he looked up at the person who gave him the hourglass, he saw him standing in the corner, staring at him directly, and he could see that people were furious in their hearts.

Meng Shuai was a little uncomfortable by him, and raised his hand to indicate slightly.

The man walked over slowly, the two looked at each other, Meng Shuai smiled awkwardly, and said, "Hello - time hasn't run out yet." ”

The man looked him up and down, nodded, and said, "Yes." Read on. ”

Meng Shuai was a little bottomless for no reason, and said, "Keep watching?"

The man simply said, "Look." "Turn around and walk away.

Meng Shuai always felt that something was wrong, but since there was still time, there was no reason not to continue watching, so he buried his head and continued to watch.

The back of the book is about sealing spells, because sealing spells are the secret inheritance of each family, and it is also the housekeeping ability of each hall of the sealer, so the book only talks about it roughly, and does not give any kind of sealing spell, so it directly turns to the selection of the back cover material.

This part is a field that Meng Shuai has not touched, and it is a bit difficult to read, because it is all exhaustive, and the list is quite scattered. As a last resort, he had to take out the strength to learn herbal medicine knowledge from Shui Sigui, and memorized it one by one.

It took a lot of effort to remember this Qiangji, he felt that his head was big, turned the last page, his head was buzzing, put the book on the table, looked up, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

But when I saw that in the hourglass, there was still most of the sand leaking.

And I don't know if it's his delusion, he feels that there is more sand than just now.

How does this work?

Seeing him look up, the man shook over again and said, "Finished reading?"

Meng Shuai nodded, and the man said, "There is another copy, can you still read it?"

Meng Shuai hesitated for a moment and said, "Look-may I ask, where is the toilet?"

Standing and reading a book just now, he didn't feel it, but then he felt suffocated, and said in his heart: How long has it been?

The man said, "Go out through the left corner door, and it's in the backyard." Go ahead, I'll show you the book. ”

Meng Shuai bowed and said, "I'm sorry for you." "Turn around and trot out the door.

While running, Meng Shuai felt that his legs were sore, more tired than squatting on a horse, the more confused he became, and when he got out of the lobby, he couldn't help but say, "I'm rubbing, what time is it?"

It turned out that it was dark outside, but when he came in, it was still in the morning, and he stood at the desk for most of the day, without eating two meals, and when he touched his stomach, he felt that the double taste of suffocation and hunger was mixed, and he was extremely unhappy.

Coming out of the toilet, Meng Shuai returned to the hall, and he was even more surprised, but when he saw that there was no one in the hall for a long time, not only were there no people reading books, but even the disciples of the Three Spirit Hall who were guarding were the only ones who received him. One of the front doors had been closed, the other had been covered, and the other tables had been cleaned up, except for the table in front of him, with two lamps lit and two rows of bright candles.

At the front of the table, there was still an hourglass, and most of the sand leaked in the hourglass.

The sand flowed down without stopping for a moment.

At this point, Meng Shuai couldn't help but gasp, a chill rose in his heart, shivered, and stepped forward step by step.

The receiving disciple sat at the table, saw Meng Shuai coming back, and said, "You're back?" He gestured to the book on the table.

Meng Shuai swallowed and foamed, wanting to say something, but there was only one sentence on his lips: "Thank you." Slowly walked forward, and his heart moved, and he had already run the natural heart method of the turtle method.

A feeling of calmness and peace crept in, Meng Shuai's expression calmed down, and he slowly walked over.

If someone calculates him, he has now become a turtle in an urn, and he wants to break through, but he can't be reckless. It's best to pretend not to know first, and look at the other party's way with a cold eye before you can deal with it.

Meng Shuai walked to the table, picked up the book with one hand, stared at the book with his eyes, and the natural heart of the turtle method continued to move.

In this state, his mental power has been concentrated to an unprecedented height, his heart is calm, and his senses are very sensitive, and he has reached the point where he can be distracted and used for two purposes.

It was said that it was a distraction, but it was not completely divided, his eyes were fixed on the book, but his ears and other senses were concentrated, paying attention to the situation in the outside world.

The sand is still trickling down.

When the sand is gone, it is time to see.

That meant that Meng Shuai had to wait in this state for more than half an hour, that is, more than an hour. It was a chore for his previous patience. But after entering the natural state of the turtle method, he not only psychologically integrated into nature, but also became more like a beast in his state.

What is it for a wild beast to lie dormant for a few hours or even days in order to hunt for food? It is as quiet as a virgin, as moving as a rabbit, even if it lies frozen in the snow for a few days, once the prey appears, it is still a thunderbolt.

Meng Shuai believes that he can do it at this time.

The sand is still flowing down.

Meng Shuai listened to the sound left by the sand, and slowly used his ear power to distinguish the state of the sand, because when the sand fell, there would be a subtle sound gap because of the difference in the sand cushion underneath.

At such a close distance, he could already tell the difference.

And a little more...... A little bit......

When it was almost there, Meng Shuai's hand did not leave the book, but his ears were already erected.

Snort-

The sound of the soft breaking of the air was only a little louder than the sound of falling sand, and it would have been difficult to detect if it had not been silent at this time.

But Meng Shuai had already noticed it.

As soon as I raised my eyelids at the right time, I saw a small bead volleying into the air, hitting it lightly above the hourglass, and the hourglass slanted, turned upside down, and leaked sand from the beginning.

Sure enough, someone is making trouble!

Meng Shuai covered his face with a book, raised his eyes, and already saw where the beads came from-

Upstairs!

Raising his head suddenly, Meng Shuai almost stopped breathing for a moment.

At the railing upstairs, half of a snow-white face is exposed, and the eyebrows are picturesque, and it is pleasant to be happy and angry.

Meng Shuai was dumbfounded, suddenly turned red, lowered his head, his heart was pounding, and when he looked up again, that pretty face had disappeared.

Glimpse.

Meng Shuai remembered this word, put down the book in his hand, turned around and was about to go upstairs, but the disciple who was guarding grabbed him and said, "Where are you going?"

Meng Shuai let out a slow sigh and said, "I didn't go anywhere." ”

The guard's disciple said, "You still can't read?"

Meng Shuai groaned slightly, and said, "Of course, wouldn't you live up to the kindness of others?" picked up the remaining copy of "Basic Nine Seals" and looked at it carefully from the head.

This time, somehow, his mind was very clear, and his efficiency was greatly improved. Nine basic seal diagrams, a reprint of "reinforcement seal, light seal, heavy burden seal", the inner three seals of "anti-crossing, resistance, anti-wear", and the outer three seals of "sharp, strong, strong" a total of nine printing methods, each of which is ten times more complex than the vigorous opening seal, but much simpler than the hundred steel seals. Meng Shuai couldn't memorize it all in his mind like the previous book, but while reading, he used his fingers to silently sketch on the desktop, looking for the circuits and tracks.

Just like this over and over again, Meng Shuai memorized the nine graphics in his heart, although he still couldn't say how to get started, but he was covered with a blank sheet of paper, and he was already able to sketch independently. Only then did he put down the book and let out a long breath.

The hourglass in front of me still has most of the leaks left.

She's always there.

Meng Shuai's heart was sweet, and he just wanted to ask, "What time is it?" but saw that the disciple who was guarding was already leaning on the table and falling asleep.

He was secretly happy in his heart, and said in his heart: You slept just right, save the trouble. At that moment, he crept past him and quietly went up the stairs.

Walking up the stairs, the second floor is indeed a tea room. Only at this hour, the lights had been extinguished, and the whole room was dark and a little gloomy.

Meng Shuai shouted softly: "Xiaohong!

And no one answered.

Meng Shuai turned the second floor from beginning to end, the tea house is not big, it is all ordinary tables and chairs, no one hides people, but she is never found.

I walked through the innermost window, but I saw that the window was wide open, and a cool breeze was blowing from outside, and the people who were blowing were slightly cold.

Looking out of the window, there was a large lake underground, the water surface was sparkling, the smoke was vast, the sky was already bright, and the distant sky was smeared with a ray of white light, and he realized that he had stayed up all night.

After looking around again, there was still no one, but I smelled a fragrance, but I saw that on the coffee table by the window, there were two more steamers, a small bowl, and a plate.

Meng Shuai walked over and opened the steamer, which contained steamed soup dumplings and roasted wheat, fresh milk tea in the bowl, and shredded pickles on the plate. The steamed buns and milk tea are steaming hot.

Glancing at it again, Meng Shuai secretly regretted it in his heart, and said in his heart: There is only a pair of dishes and chopsticks prepared here, it seems that she is not going to see me. She obviously invited me to come here, and she came out to help me so much, why did she still hug the pipa and half-cover her face like this? Could it be that she was just a little girl?

Or is it not convenient for her to meet with her?

Thinking about her identity, it's not trivial, she appeared on the second floor and didn't say it, she didn't say anything about leaving hot food without knowing it, and the disciple on the ground knew that she was making ghosts on it, and he didn't dare to say it, so he could only accompany her to mess around, and he cheapened himself. This is not something that ordinary people can do, she must have an unusual status and authority in the world of sealers.

When Meng Shuai thought of this, he suddenly felt that the gap between himself and her was very far away, not to mention anything else, just the stairs on the first and second floors, and now it was the threshold that he couldn't cross.

That's the guy he can't even grasp the corners of his clothes.

Perhaps, it's really not the time to meet her.

She is still young in her life, and she is just a little girl, and they all still have time. The next time they met, he would definitely not need her to stand upstairs and silently help him, but walk up the stairs to see her by himself.

Sitting at the table, Meng Shuai swept away the refreshments, and then went downstairs to put away the hourglass as a souvenir. Then sit at the table and take a nap, while making up for the homework to be done every day, cultivating the body and energy, and quietly waiting for the opening of the Tibetan Seal Building the next day.

In a daze, he also fell asleep.

In his dream, he seemed to see a big snow-white bird and the white dress.