Yesterday, because I was too excited to go out, both of them were tired at night, and they just sat for a while, and then they both went to sleep. Today's posture of seeing the dream is going to be cultivated until late.

Before Zhilan came back, Zhilan used spiritual power to refine a small piece of jade that he had just bought. Then release the jade plate in the body, and the jade card will absorb all the refined liquid with a slight turn.

In the hands of the dream, there is still a little thing like ashes. It seems that the jade plate directly discharged the impurities in the liquid of the jade block. The dream is the first time I have seen the magic of this jade card.

After absorbing the liquid, the jade plate flew directly back to her dantian. Although the jade plate as a whole does not look like it has changed, the dream connected to the jade card feels that the jade plate has changed slightly.

This piece of jade is too little, and it has little effect on the jade plate. But it's a good start, opening a window into the dream. It turns out that the jade plaque can also be supplemented in this way to repair itself.

But why didn't the ancestors of the past dynasties repair the jade plaque? What problems are still there, which can only be solved slowly in the future. Zhimeng then put this matter aside, and she began to cultivate wholeheartedly.

There was still some aura in this town, better than their house, and she began to breathe in earnest. Before she left, she had just broken through the fourth order of qi refining. She just stabilized the realm a little, just taking advantage of the fact that the aura here is still okay, and then stabilize and improve it.

This night's dream was all about cultivation, and Zhilan fell asleep in the middle of the night. The next morning, Zhilan woke up and saw that Dream was still meditating on the bed opposite.

She was a little embarrassed and embarrassed. That is, the dream is diligent, otherwise how can it be compared with the cultivation speed of his own two spiritual roots.

After a while, Meng Zikun also came to see them. The dream has a sense of getting up and tidying up a little.

Meng Zikun said: "Let's leave today! There is really nothing to visit here!"

The two granddaughters agreed, and Zhilan also said to her grandfather, "If there are such towns all the way, there is no need to stop in the future!"

Mencius said, "That's not good, at night, walk in the wilderness. It's not safe, we still have to find a place to stay and settle down, and then travel during the day. ”

Zhilan: "Okay, listen to grandpa!"

Dream nodded to the side, her words were few and far between.

The three of them settled the bill and quickly walked out of town. Meng Zikun sacrificed a flying sword again, carrying his two granddaughters to fly. Flying all the way, at noon, I saw a town smaller than the town they were in yesterday.

They did not stop, and Meng Zikun continued to fly in the direction of the sect with the flying sword. Finally, before the sun set, we arrived at a larger town.

After the three of them fell, they entered the city gate and went directly to the inn to rest. The road I have traveled today is so far that not only Edgeworth's grandfather is tired, but also the two younger ones who ride the sword.

Zhilan and Zhimeng entered the room together, Zhilan had already thought about it, and he would definitely only sit for a while tonight and go to bed.

Zhimeng continued to meditate and cultivate, she had long been accustomed to such a cultivation life. The first night was also after Zhilan fell asleep, and she got up to practice again. Her father once advised her to sleep normally, which is good for her health.

But after she Meng Zhimeng tasted the wonderful taste of cultivation, she didn't want to sleep anymore. She still took care of Zhilan on the first day, but the sect was about to accept disciples. She doesn't have Zhilan's spiritual root, so if she doesn't work hard, what should she do if the sect doesn't accept it.

She had a great sense of urgency, which made her want to try to improve her cultivation before accepting apprentices. This sense of urgency made her no longer care about what Zhilan thought.

Zhilan only sat for a short time at night before falling asleep again. When I woke up the next morning, I was no longer in bed. Zhilan quickly got up and packed up, went to find his grandfather, and as soon as he went out, he saw Zhimeng walking over with a tray.

"It's your breakfast. The dream was handed to Zhilan, who turned around and walked away. After turning, she raised her hand and waved it behind her, "We'll wait for you in the hall below." ”

Zhilan shook her head helplessly, this was the most time Zhimeng had said since she went out. Like a little adult all day long, silent.

Their whole family likes the dream of the second uncle's family very much. usually takes care of her, but unfortunately the longer she dreams, the less she likes to talk, and she has become the most taciturn person in the Meng family.

Zhilan quickly finished breakfast and went downstairs to meet them. When Meng Zikun saw Zhilan who came in a hurry, he said with a smile, "Slow down, don't worry, let's stay here for a day today and walk around." If you want to stay for another two days, we have plenty of time, so there's no hurry!"

Zhilan was a little embarrassed, "Sleep lazy, and you have to wait for grandpa! made Meng Zikun laugh, and the corners of his lips also brought a hint of laughter.

Zhilan is the pistachio of this family, and the mouth is the sweetest. The elders all like her, and the cousins have nothing to say. Even the dream of not liking to talk and not liking to deal with people is the best with her.