Finally, a faint light came out of the hole.

The old pedant said, "Finally go to the end, Chu Jiangkai, are you ready?"

"Prepare, didn't you say what you want to prepare?" Chu Jiangkai asked.

"Yes," the old pedant spattered, "I forgot to tell you." Forget it, I have the spirit stone here. ”

"Spirit stone, I have it too!" Chu Jiangkai said, and took out the storage bag in his arms.

The old pedant turned back, but the cave was still so dark that he could barely see anything.

"Hehe, that's good, I'll be able to be more generous this month. ”

Chu Jiangkai smiled secretly.

The cave came to an end, and a faint glow of fluorescence lit up from the ground, barely illuminating the space. On the ground, an ancient formation flickered with fluorescence, and next to it was a dusty jar, nothing else.

The dust is very thick, and it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

The dim vision, the dusty jar, the mysterious formation, and the faint smell of stone powder in the air, Chu Jiangkai was immediately infatuated with this atmosphere. According to the instructions of the old pedant, he sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, straightened his spine, closed his eyes, and his hard heart had never been so calm.

The old scholar took out a low-grade spirit stone from Chu Jiangkai's storage bag, looked at it, shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and threw it into the jar casually.

There was a churn in the jar, and dust fluttered.

Before the dust had settled, the aura had poured out of the jar, spreading at the bottom of the cramped cave.

The aura was slowly absorbed by the formation on the ground, and the lines in the formation were slowly lit up, no longer faintly fluorescent.

The lit lines gradually converged under Chu Jiangkai's body, who was sitting in the center of the formation, and then overflowed into Chu Jiangkai's body, Chu Jiangkai's body also lit up, and his whole person became blurred.

It seems that the time has been a little long, and the aura has almost been absorbed, but the formation still has no display. The old scholar looked at Chu Jiangkai, who had a faint mist all over his body in the formation, and realized something.

The old pedant's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out a medium-grade spirit stone from the storage bag, weighed it in his hand, and threw it into the jar.

The medium-grade spirit stone crackled in the jar, and the rich aura instantly filled the bottom of the cave. More lines in the formation were slowly lit up, and Chu Jiangkai on the formation was completely shrouded in the mist around him.

The old scholar stared at the formation and said in a low voice, "The old man is not mistaken, you kid is really not simple!"

A bright light suddenly lit up in one of the formations, like a star that suddenly appeared in the twilight.

"That's right. The old scholar muttered again, "I don't think the formation has the intention of stopping, and we use medium-grade spirit stones, you kid seems that the spirit root is not simple." ”

The old scholar was a little glad in his heart, at least this trip to Guangyang Cave was not in vain.

He felt that the formation had become a little eager to try, although this formation had been passed down for a long time, and it had been in a state of abandonment for many years, the old scholar clearly felt a kind of excitement hidden in the formation.

The old pedant nodded with satisfaction, and was faintly proud in his heart, things in the mountains are like this, as long as they are not artificially destroyed, no matter how long they are left aside, they can be refreshed when they are used.

This kid seems to be very energetic in the formation, if there is a high-grade spirit stone, the formation is estimated to be able to flow quickly.

But Chu Jiangkai didn't have it in the storage bag, but this is normal, and high-grade spirit stones are not something that anyone can take out casually.

The old scholar was a little regretful, watching the aura gradually thin, and threw another medium-grade spirit stone into the jar.

The flow of the formation is still the same, not only does it not stop, but it flows more smoothly, the old scholar is faintly excited, he tries his best to calm the surging in his heart, and stares intently at the formation on the ground.

At this time, the cave was filled with a rich aura, and Chu Jiangkai in the formation had been completely wrapped in aura, and he couldn't even see the faint shadow clearly.

However, the old scholar was much more relieved, because the five places that had been lit up in the formation were all dazzling and shining.

The aura in the jar was still pouring out, and the aura in the formation was still slowly flowing along the regular diagram line, gradually converging, flowing to the position where the sixth light should be lit.

The old pedant felt that it was no longer the aura that flowed, but a higher expectation.

A dazzling light once again bloomed in the formation, and the sixth light finally lit up.

The old pedant sat down slowly, and the expression on his dry face was very pleased.

Chu Jiangkai was completely immersed in his own world.

When the first trace of aura passed through the transmission of the formation and soothed into the body, the calmness brought to me by the first sight of this formation was transformed into the relaxation of the specific body.

The aura runs regularly along the tendons in his body, and Chu Jiangkai has never felt such an indescribable feeling in his life, just like a mother's warm hand slowly caressing the baby's delicate skin, and the place where it passes is full of vitality.

At first, when the first light blue pillar of light appeared in the void in his body, the momentum of the infinite extension of the two ends of the pillar of light caught Chu Jiangkai a little off guard, concentrating his mind, Chu Jiangkai tried to control the pillar of light, the pillar of light seemed to be a little resistant, and this process made Chu Jiangkai a little painful.

But as the mind gradually became firm, the pillar of light complied, and was compressed step by step by the mind, until it was condensed into the shape of a seed the size of a grain of rice, and the process of struggle was over.

The pale blue seed slowly fell from the void, into the bottom of the void, into the deepest part of the void.

Then there was a desperate absorption, and the surrounding aura continued to pour in, burying it in the depths like soil wrapping seeds.

Chu Jiangkai suddenly realized that if it weren't for what happened before, wouldn't the void at this time be empty, and how could this light blue seed be buried deep in the aura?

Without waiting for Chu Jiangkai to think about it, a second pillar of light appeared, the color was red like burning anger, and even Chu Jiangkai's entire body had a burning feeling, until it was also condensed into a fiery red seed and buried deeply, and the burst did not calm down.

And Chu Jiangkai found that he was sweating when he was sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the cold Guangyang Cave.

After a long interval, at least Chu Jiangkai felt that it was a long time, and a beam of emerald green light slowly formed.

It began to shrink on its own after it was generated, without any struggle, Chu Jiangkai watched the transformation of this seed leisurely like listening to an echo and ethereal piece of music played by a huqin, until it was buried deeply, and the music that soothed people's most fragile minds seemed to still linger in his body.

Chu Jiang opened his heart, the past scenes flashed one by one, he looked down at his former self, and looked at himself struggling in the suffering calmly, his thoughts were not turbulent, and there was no pity in his eyes.

It's like this melodious music, or Yang, at the most appropriate juncture.

Isn't life the same, ups and downs are accompanied by ups and downs, and ups and downs are also fixed.

The brilliant and dazzling golden luster suddenly bloomed, and in the center of the luster, flowing was a dazzling beam of gold-like texture, which was passion, that was honor.

I walked all the way to the highest point of dazzling golden light.

Chu Jiangkai never felt that he could be the source of the most dazzling light, he was always satisfied with being the audience who praised the dazzling light, or the person who collected firewood for the dazzling light.

can uncover the last Webb, Chu Jiangkai found that he also has the ideal of soaring to the sky, and he also has the pursuit of letting his light override all living beings.

The turbulent aura in the body calmed down and condensed, turning into a solid brown earth, planted in spring and harvested in autumn, and hidden in summer and winter.

The earth can give you everything you need, including infinite tolerance for you.

Chu Jiangkai remembered his mother's embrace, remembered the long-lost feeling of being surrounded by a sense of security, in the world for twenty years, suffering for fourteen years, how long has it been since he had peace of mind even if he just slept well?

Fourteen years ago, when the flood of the Xihe River washed away the village, Chu Jiangkai was like a rootless duckweed, living in a fixed place and displaced.

He'd been away from that sense of security for too long, too long·······

The wind is blowing.

Chu Jiangkai clearly felt a breeze blowing slowly, with the fragrance of flowers and plants in the wind, rushing to his face, like a girl's long hair floating up, slowly brushing her face.

Chu Jiangkai thought of Bai Yue, the bright girl with beautiful hair.

Chu Jiangkai didn't know if he liked her, but he was willing to think of such a girl in this intoxicating fragrance.

How is she now?

What is she doing?

If he really left Xianju Mountain, would he think about taking her with him?

It's windy.

Coming over with a hint of chill, Chu Jiangkai felt a little cold.

After all, Bai Yue is just his own fellow disciple, and there are too many rules in the mountains, and he will still be a quiet audience as before in the future, or pave a road sprinkled with petals for them.

Will there be unwillingness in your heart?

Will you always have her shadow in your mind?

Do you still think of her involuntarily in a moment of occasional emotion?

The wind is strong.

The bun had been blown up, the clothes were hunting, Chu Jiangkai was facing the strong wind, and wanted to shout a few words at the mountain, but he couldn't say it because of the wind.

He understands that he shouldn't have too many worries in the world, but after all, he is still a little relieved, and he still wants to ask for something after all.

The wind is raging.

Chu Jiangkai had already bowed his waist and walked forward against the wind with difficulty.

His hands and feet seem to be frozen, just mechanically moving, he is still chasing, chasing what? past, present, or future?

The wind stopped.

A colorless, odorless or even invisible seed slowly falls and is buried deeply.

These seeds were like distant little stars, flickering with a faint light, and they were buried in the broken aura or ambergris in Chu Jiangkai's body.

Chu Jiangkai didn't know if they would take root and sprout, and if they would blossom and bear fruit.

But this heavy satisfaction still made Chu Jiangkai's mood happy.

As is the case in the world, it is better to gain than to lose to be liked, and even if it is just something unknown, joy will come as promised.

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