Monuments Chapter 18

53. The search was fruitless

An Meng was fascinated by this hairpin for a while, his attention shifted, and even his hunger was a little weaker, but he couldn't figure out Xingliuyun's intention to take out this hairpin at this time, in case of misunderstanding, it would be bad, so he simply remained silent, just staring at the hairpin in Xingliuyun's hand with bright eyes, and vaguely seemed to be looking forward to something.

Then, under An Meng's gaze, Xing Liuyun's other hand swiped over the top of the Bi Ling hairpin, and something wrapped in oilcloth paper appeared on his hand.

Smelling the smell, it should be food.

An Meng woke up at this time, this beautiful hairpin turned out to be a storage artifact!

Then, Xingliuyun put away the Bi Ling hairpin and opened the oil paper, which contained two medium-sized baked cakes.

With the help of the miraculous effect of the Biling hairpin, under the nourishment of spiritual power, even if these foods have been stored for many days, they have not deteriorated in the slightest, and even maintain the soft and delicious fragrance when they are just out of the pot.

Xingliuyun gave one to An Meng, and An Meng took it, and even felt that there was still a trace of residual warmth.

The preservation effect of this hairpin is really good.

For a while, An Meng didn't know what to say.

Xingliuyun said: "Hungry, eat quickly." ”

Then, the two of them ate the baked cakes silently, and after a while, Xingliuyun took out two bamboo slips containing water from the Biling hairpin and handed one to An Meng again.

After eating and drinking, both of them felt better.

An Meng said: "How could you make the storage spirit vessel look like a hairpin, and still hold so much food in it?"

This is one thing that An Meng was extremely curious about the moment she saw Xing Liuyun take out the baked cake from the hairpin, and finally couldn't help but ask.

Such a beautiful hairpin is really a bit incompatible with the style of this baked cake, although it is a storage artifact, and it seems that it was originally used to do this......

When Xing Liuyun noticed An Meng staring at Bi Ling's glowing eyes, he had expected her to ask this question, and said with some embarrassment: "This hairpin is a gift from a friend, as for the food, just learn from the past life experience." ”

This so-called "past life experience" is actually the lesson of the last time he went to the Colorful Mottled Mountain, in the past, he has been living in the academy, there is no worry about food and clothing, even in the 5 years he has traveled with the master, because of physical reasons, in most cases, the master will prepare special food for him to nourish his body, and there are few concerns about this.

The last time I traveled to the colorful mottled mountain, Xingliuyun realized the feeling that it was difficult to walk an inch, so this time I prepared a lot of food early when I set off from Canglan College, but I didn't expect it to be used at this time.

An Meng said: "You think really thoughtfully. ”

Although there is a suspicion of a mistake, this preparation is indeed extremely useful, and they don't know how long they will stay in this hellish place.

It's just that being praised by An Meng like this, Xingliuyun is a little uncomfortable, thinking that the past 5 years of traveling with the master are really in vain, and he has learned some theoretical knowledge, but in fact he can't play much use, and he is full of shame.

At this time, An Meng said again: "Can you let me see the hairpin?"

Xingliuyun said: "Of course. Then he took out the hairpin and handed it to An Meng.

The tentacles are warm and comfortable, the hairpin is sleek throughout, and there are faint spiritual power fluctuations, which are very exquisite, and An Meng loves it very much.

The word "Biling" near the end is probably the only depression above the smooth and rounded, but it does not mean to destroy the beauty.

"Bi Ling hairpin, Bi heart moves, good name", An Meng praised, and then said to Xing Liuyun: "The person who gave the hairpin should be a woman, right?"

This point is obvious from the structure of the Bi Ling hairpin, and Xingliuyun has no accident, and said: "Well, it was given by my life-saving benefactor, Mingya Yuehui." ”

"It turned out to be Sister Yue. An Meng said overjoyed.

Xingliuyun was surprised: "You know?"

"I don't know, I heard Senior Brother Yue Bin say it. An Meng said.

Hmm? When did Senior Brother Yue Bin have such a big mouth? Could it be that he worships Yuehui too much?

Xing Liuyun was a little confused for a while, in his impression Zhang Yuebin has always been a calm, hard-working, transparent image, serious about work, caring for his junior and younger brothers, not like a person who can gossip about others, what is going on now?

And An Meng didn't have the slightest intention to explain, Bi Lingjia played with it in his hand for a long time, and at this moment, he reluctantly stuffed it back into Xingliuyun's hand, and said, "Keep it well, don't lose it." "The timing was just right, as if it was specifically trying to plug the mouth of Xingliuyun.

Poor Zhang Yuebin was sold by An Meng like this, and he didn't have the finish. However, probably, Xingliuyun should not be bored enough to ask him this question, and this matter will probably be revealed.

Although An Meng likes this biling hairpin very much, it is not easy to ask for it since it is a gift from a friend. Moreover, although An Meng does not understand the structure, he can also see that this thing is not ordinary, and the use of turquoise jadeite as the material is not only for the sake of good looks, it must be valuable.

On the other side, after Xingliuyun got back the Biling hairpin, he couldn't help but think of Mingya Yuehui who had saved him in danger many times, it had been nearly 9 months since the last farewell, although she came once more than 4 months ago, but that time she was in a coma, and it was not a reunion.

I don't know what she's doing, and has there been any progress in the matter of the "Heavenly Tribulation"?

There is a big gap between the cultivation and vision of the two people, and I don't know when I will be lucky enough to meet again, and the many life-saving graces and two illusory promises are probably the only connection between the two people.

Apocalypse!

Thinking of this heavy word, Xingliuyun couldn't help but think of the inexplicable 16 words again, and then looked at An Meng beside him, since that day, he didn't find anything abnormal in An Meng, perhaps, he was too worried.

It's just that why is there some uneasiness in my heart?

What exactly does the Heavenly Tribulation represent, and how is it determined?

Xingliuyun didn't know all this, "My understanding of the Heavenly Tribulation, Heavenly Dao, etc., is far from enough." ”

Of course, the most important thing for Xingliuyun at present is to find a way to get out of trouble, and if you can't get out, it's just empty talk.

The matter of the Biling hairpin was revealed for the time being, and after a short rest, Xingliuyun and An Meng tried to find a possible exit around here again, especially the little void hole drilled by the "Wan Luo Xiang", which was the focus of their observation.

This small void hole is likely to be their only hope. However, the two of them observed for a long time, but still did not find anything.

On the other side of the void hole, it was pitch black, and nothing could be perceived, and no information could be obtained.

Until now, neither of them knew where it was.

After a while, the two of them reluctantly gave up the exploration of the void hole and looked for other methods.

At this time, it was late at night in the outside world, Xingliuyun and An Meng had been busy for a day, although they had nothing to gain, they had always maintained a high degree of concentration of mental power, and coupled with the more or less damage from the previous confrontation with the impact, they were really a little tired at this time.

Excessive exhaustion is not a good thing, it is difficult to think of a way out of trouble, and it may be too tired to respond to sudden dangers in time. At this time, it is no longer suitable to hold on, and it is the right way to take a good rest.

So Xingliuyun said: "An Meng, you go and sleep for a while, I'll keep it, and I'll change you in the middle of the night." ”

An Meng had suffered from many disturbances of the strange energy in his body before, and he was indeed a little tired, so he didn't refuse, and said, "Okay." ”

Xingliuyun took out a thin sheet and put it on the ground, An Meng leaned against a slightly smoother boulder, and slept like this, the environment here is not much better than the wilderness, so it can only be done like this.

Fortunately, although this place is dark blue as a whole, it is a cold color, but the temperature is quite suitable, and with their cultivators' physique, they can still deal with it calmly, which is the only relief.

An Meng was really tired, relaxed a little, and soon fell asleep, Xingliuyun sat quietly next to her, glanced at her slightly sweet sleeping posture from time to time, and unconsciously showed a smile. This scene is so warm, adding a warm color to this dark blue world.

In this formation enchantment of nowhere, two people rely on each other and support each other, although they don't know what the future holds, but at this moment, they have each other's company, at least they can face all unknown dangers fearlessly.

Xingliuyun let go of his spiritual sense, observing the movements around him at all times, while continuing to look through the nameless ancient books, looking for a way to break the formation.

This way, he can react at any time if there is anything around him and will not waste time. It's just that this is a bit of a big consumption of spiritual power, but fortunately, Xingliuyun has also made a small contribution to this path because of the particularity of the exercises, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to do this.

Over the years, the experience of replacing sleep with cultivation has cultivated the superhuman spiritual power of Xingliuyun, and the world is always fair, and the hard work and dedication of countless sleepless nights have always been rewarded to a certain extent.

This is also a kind of tempering for Xingliuyun, although his cultivation has not increased or grown over the years, but it has exercised his other places, such as his heart and perseverance. How many cultivators in this world can do the same thing as Xingliuyun and not give up, especially when there is almost no hope.

Everyone in the world admires the various spells and abilities of their predecessors, and the names of all generations of Tianjiao are endless, and a few people remember those obscure ascetics, who are the main figures in the cultivation realm, and they are also the "mortals" in the cultivation realm.

These people are pathetic, their huge base makes up the entire cultivation realm, and they can only be green leaves to accompany others.

There is no extraordinary talent, no wonderful chance, only a heart of cultivation that has never been able to give up, victory is not coquettish, defeat is not discouraged, silently contribute to the cultivation of their own modest strength, for their beliefs and dreams.

There is no great responsibility from heaven, only a dull life, like a mortal, and even more like a cultivator.

What kind of world should the cultivation realm be? Who can say clearly......