Chapter 220: Getaway

Wind and snow night return.

"Crunch"

The stone door opens from the inside.

"Auntie......"

The rabbit jumped out, its eyes red.

"Little Twelve hasn't slept yet?" Shi Ji said softly.

"I'll wait for my aunt!" the rabbit pursed, obviously still emotional.

After the very quiet Qingya saluted Shi Ji, he stood quietly aside.

Shi Ji smiled at the little girl, took December's little hand, and was about to enter the house, thinking of the apprentice behind her, she turned back and said, "You go back!"

Xuan Yu shook his head, "I'm guarding outside, Master doesn't have to worry about me." ”

Shi Ji hesitated for a moment and said, "Then you can build a small house." ”

"Oh!"

Xuan Yu nodded hurriedly.

Shi Ji entered the stone house with December and green shoots.

As soon as the stone door was closed, the young man was distressed, and he wouldn't build a room!

The boy slapped his head hard, and it was empty.

One door divides two seasons.

The oil lamp on the stone table is dim, there is a pot of Qingya strange flowers on the table, a few faint herbs in the corner of the wall, the vine is hanging high, and the taste of spring.

Eyes lit up, surprised!

Ishiji smiled.

"Little Ya'er is really Lan Zhihui's heart!"

Qingya said embarrassedly: "I'm playing with Little Twelve." ”

December pulled Shi Ji's hand, his innocent eyes flashed, and his expression was extremely rich, and he exclaimed: "Sister Qingya is very powerful, she has a lot of magical seeds, buried in the soil, and she can grow a lot of flowers in a while, but beautiful!"

December's childish tone and exaggerated movements amused the two.

Shi Ji raised his hand and lightly shook his head.

December grumbled in frustration.

A joyful atmosphere permeates the stone house.

......

In the middle of the night, people were quiet, and the rabbits slept.

Shi Ji sat on the futon, looking inwardly at the dantian, the dark green palm print was gone, and the eight laws were like the eight upside-down hanging dragons on the ground motion instrument, facing each other from head to tail, arrayed in all directions.

In fact, they are surrounded by a bell shape, which Shi Ji took a lot of effort to finalize, she wants to use these eight sections of the law of innate wind to develop a unique innate spirit treasure of her own, the prototype is a small bell on the ear in December, and the ultimate reference is the chaos bell.

It's a pity that my heart is too big and my thoughts are too beautiful!

These eight dotted lines are constructed from beginning to end.

No further progress.

Shi Ji had a fiery heart, checked for a long time, there was no change at all, she still thought that she had eaten other people's palm prints, she should have grown some!

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

She took it for granted.

......

That's it!

The sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly!

She let it go.

A little bit of the original spirit, the imprisonment is gone, and the eight-stage law either soars into the sky, or jumps into the sea, so happy.

Freely!

Shi Ji suddenly understood that the wind should not be restrained, freedom is the nature of the wind, Qingyin is wrong, and it is also wrong for her to be delusional about trapping the wind and raising the clock.

The wind is blowing!

The sea of mana is surging, and a Xuanguang Neidan swims in the wind, whistling and whistling, so happy, everything is alive.

Shi Ji was in a good mood, her heart ran with the wind, chasing Neidan on the sea, and she was mixed with the wind and water.

The wind is the innate wind, the water is the mana water, and now her mana is ninety percent of the wind attribute, one of the yin and death attributes, and the law is lively, and it has changed once it is dead and silent.

Nine winds and one death.

Yin wind.

Stone Rock Dark Customization.

'The wind of the underworld!'

The four characters of the suspicious annotation suddenly appeared in Shi Ji's heart, and she felt very weird, as if she had touched something.

Shi Ji silently recited the 'Yin Wind' a few more times, but there was no abnormality, and after thinking for a while, he had no clue, so he gave up.

She checked the sea of qi up and down again, and then retracted her mind and recuperated, if she wants to enter the Xizi Hall tomorrow, she must be full of spirit.

Shi Ji didn't know that not long after her mind was recovered, the eight-stage laws that traveled to the bottom of the sea and soared into the sky converged silently, and the eight veins were connected, and the veins were connected, forming a transparent leaf vein.

The leaf veins have no roots, and they are not forced, fluttering to the sky, floating scattered into the sea, doing whatever they want, being free, going to the sky like a bird, entering the sea like a fish, swimming freely, better than Kunpeng.

I forgot about the rocks and rocks, and I was bent on cultivating my mind, and I didn't know anything about this change.

Shi Ji opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, December had already woken up, and he was lying on the stone table playing with flowers and plants.

As soon as Ishiji opened his eyes, the rabbit knew that it was useful to have long ears.

"Auntie!"

"Little Twelve, morning!"

The rabbit grinned.

"Auntie is still going out today?"

"Hmm. ”

"I'm going too. ”

"Good. ”

"Crunch"

The stone door opens.

The rabbit's eyes widened, and for a long time, the rabbit hugged his belly and laughed: "Hahaha...... It's ugly!"

Shi Ji looked at a strange thing that could neither shelter the wind nor the snow, and said, "It's ugly!"

received two ugly evaluations, and the young man's face became red no matter how thick he was.

"Division...... Master!"

The boy screamed in embarrassment.

Shi Ji coughed and said, "Tear it down!"

"Oh. ”

Shi Ji saw that the apprentice was depressed, she said with a smile: "I have worked hard for you during this time, and I will build a big one for the teacher." ”

Saying that, Shi Ji walked out of the courtyard, stopped in an open place, and then closed her eyes, for a while, she slowly raised her hands, and a towering stone hall rose from the ground, and the hall rose a hundred feet as the base.

One word, high!

.。 m.