Aoki Sodanbong, inside the dining hall.

Han Dong sat behind a desk and looked at the ridiculous old and young in front of him, and couldn't help crying and laughing in his heart.

Not long ago, these two people looked like they were going to die and I wanted to live, and they didn't know what means Jiu Lao'er used to carry Leng Xiuran, who was exhausted and panting, to the back kitchen. The two of them didn't know what they were doing inside, but from time to time there were two cold protests, and then after a few coughs from the old man, the two seemed to have reached an agreement.

When he came out again, Leng Xiuran looked proud and arrogant, and the old man who came out behind him sighed with a sad face. I don't know if it's because Han Dong is angry and brings Leng Xiuran back, or if it's just that he's in a bad mood. When the old man handed him a meal, he looked at Han Dong with a look of disgust, and knocked the long spoon in his hand with a clang.

Han Dong suffered a meal for no reason, and he didn't think much about it, anyway, this old man didn't look at him for the first day.

As for the obscure entanglements between Jiu Lao'er and Leng Xiuran, he had no intention of inquiring about them at all, and in his eyes, these two were not serious goods. Even he had a faint feeling that this eccentric elf like Leng Xiuran seemed to have a lot to do with Jiu Lao'er, after all, although these two people had a lot of trouble, Han Dong could naturally see that Jiu Lao'er was spoiling and tolerating Leng Xiuran's misdeeds.

However, since Leng Xiuran has such an unexpected relationship with Jiu Lao'er, then he can be more at ease. After all, after comprehending Leng Xiuran's reckless actions, he was still a little worried about what he was doing when he was practicing. Because of some unclear speculations about Leng Xiuran's origin, he was still a little worried in his heart, if something really happened to this kid, he might not be implicated at that time.

Leng Xiuran and the old man secretly exchanged ears on the side for a long time before recovering his unique arrogant walking posture of looking up at the sky, staggered to Han Dong's side and squatted, probed over and said mysteriously: "Han Dong, what kind of good thing do you think this is?"

Han Dong put down the dishes and chopsticks, first glanced at the old man Jiu'er, and saw that he didn't intend to pay attention to Leng Xiuran's things that had just arrived, and he didn't mind Han Dong knowing that the two of them were trading privately. Only then did Han Dong turn his head to look at the object that Leng Xiuran had taken out of his arms as if showing off.

It was a delicately shaped object in the shape of a small silver plate, with a silvery-white body and a dark underside. This silver plate is about the size of an adult's palm, and it is densely engraved with countless silver mysterious carvings, among which there are silver-white points of light like small tadpoles swimming around. The silver-white dots of light that swim back and forth in the dense carved patterns seem to be chaotic, but in fact they are not related, but they move according to a certain pattern.

Han Dong just stared at it for a while, and he actually felt a little dazed, as if he was stunned by those wandering silver-white points of light, and there was a slight feeling of drowsiness in the spiritual sea. When he sensed this hazy confusion, Han Dong immediately condensed his mind and calmed down, retracting his gaze from the silver platter, his eyes involuntarily revealing some novelty and shock.

Leng Xiuran grinned smugly, seemed to be quite satisfied with Han Dong's reaction, and said with a wink, "Han Dong, let me tell you, this is a good thing. It is called the Mist Phantom Spirit Array, which can confuse the divine perception of ordinary monks, making people trapped in the Phantom Array and unable to escape, and it also has a lot of power. At that time, I begged the old pervert on the mountain for a long time, but he refused to give it to me, but this time I finally got it! The most important thing is that this thing only needs spirit stones and hidden mechanisms to drive, and it doesn't need to be aura at all. ”

Although Han Dong didn't understand what this kind of array that could be driven without aura meant to Fang Xiu, he could also see from Leng Xiuran's eyes that this was a rare good thing. Although I also envy Leng Xiuran's popularity in my heart, it is just an eye-opener. Sometimes he really thinks that Zhong Ling'er's 'soil bun' is actually reasonable, and he really knows very little about the immortal cultivation world.

"Let's go, Han Dong, let's try the power of the Mist Phantom Spirit Array!" Leng Xiuran obviously had a heavy treasure in his pocket, and he couldn't wait to try the power of the Spirit Array, and he couldn't wait to find a place to start a formation test immediately!

Han Dong's heart trembled, thinking of Leng Xiuran's reckless temperament regardless of his face, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at the old man who was holding a yellow-butted gourd against the wooden wall and began to snore. After thinking about it, he still felt that there was no need to say anything, the old man must be more familiar with Leng Xiuran's habits than him, since he threw this thing to Leng Xiuran, he must have some considerations, and he shouldn't let Leng Xiuran cause any trouble.

Leng Xiuran misunderstood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Han Dong, don't worry, you don't have to worry about what the old pervert says, what happened to me." ”

Han Dong naturally rolled his eyes when he heard this, you have to be trustworthy, and the sow also admits her mistakes, okay? You forgot so quickly, who took you out of the cold water pool? That being said, you can't let him be so rash and foolish, after thinking about it, he still said: "Senior Brother Leng, didn't you just say that this spirit array needs spirit stones to drive? Now I don't have any spirit stones in my hands, if you want to test the power of the spirit array, you also need to get the spirit stones first." ”

Leng Xiuran patted his chest and said: "Just a few spirit stones, I have a lot of ......" It's just that halfway through his words, his little hand will be on his chest, remembering that before he came to the Xiutong courtyard, his spirit stone had already been searched by that hateful Lu Deshui.

As soon as Han Dong looked at his movements and expression, he naturally thought of the eccentric Senior Brother Lu Deshui in the morning, although this person acted hastily, he was still meticulous, thinking that Leng Xiuran's body had already been intercepted by him. While breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, he couldn't help but complain by the way, how could he not worry about making trouble at all when he threw Leng Xiuran at him, it was really big.

Leng Xiuran gritted his teeth, but after gritting his teeth, he thought that he didn't have anything good to say about that Senior Brother Lu Deshui in his heart. He winked at Han Dong, took the silver plate into his arms, and then got up and walked towards the old man who was snoring and sleeping over there......

In the end, Leng Xiuran still couldn't pry Jiu Lao'er to loosen his mouth and give him the spirit stone, even if he finally hung on Jiu Lao'er and puffed out several white beards, the Jiu Lao'er just said no, and Ren Leng Xiuran was unmoved no matter how he acted. Later, he couldn't bear it, Leng Xiuran rummaged through his whole body even more shamelessly, and he couldn't find anything else, so he had to reach out to pull out his crotch, and the old man begged for mercy: "If you want a spirit stone here, you can only find Jiang Feng, that little bastard." ”

After finally taking Jiang Feng out as a shield, he finally let Leng Xiuran follow Han Dong with a snort, and the old man touched his scattered and sparse goatee distressedly, and poured several sips of wine in a depressed mood.

After leaving the retreat room with Leng Xiuran, Han Dong and Leng Xiuran explained in detail that tomorrow was the time for the Tongtong Seminar, and when they arrived tomorrow, they would naturally be able to see Senior Brother Jiang Feng, so they finally dispelled his idea of going ten miles away to find Jiang Feng. After telling him a few words to pay attention to his own safety and not to go to the Cold Water Pool and the Flame Crystal Cave casually, Han Dong entered the ashram to practice.

As for how to restrain and take care of Leng Xiuran in the future, he is actually not too worried, anyway, there is a drunken old man, and it should not be his turn to worry about this reckless thing.

When Han Dongchen was eating, he didn't see Leng Xiuran, he didn't know where he went to the wilderness, and after seeing that Jiu Lao'er still looked disgusted and disdainful of him, he didn't worry too much.

After finishing the meal, he went to Leng Xiuran's room and knocked on the door, and after there was no movement, Han Dong didn't think much about it anymore and returned to the retreat room to practice diligently.

There was nothing to do all night, Han Dong who came out of the meditation room looked at the early dawn on the horizon, after entering the sixth layer with the general cultivation, although the spiritual membrane became more and more tenacious the next few layers, but now even if he left the spiritual array in the meditation room, he could faintly sense the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Although it is still like a misty veil, he has never seen his true face, but he can also really feel that there is an inexplicable aura that makes him close to him all the time.

The vague feeling of this breath is moisturizing and silent, it exists when the nose is inhaled, when the fingertips are around the wind, both in the mountains and forests, and in the streams and bluestones.

This wonderful feeling of being able to clearly perceive the results of his cultivation every day made him more and more obsessed now, and he wanted to immediately pierce the remaining few layers of shallow spiritual membranes in the spiritual sea.

After feeling the tension between his heart, he gradually calmed down and walked towards his room. Before the lecture begins, we will sort out what we have learned from the practice of these days, wash up, and later we will be able to better understand and repair and remove the doubts in our hearts.

There was one strange thing that he had never told anyone, that after entering the sixth level of general knowledge, he would occasionally enter an inexplicable state of chaos during his meditation. Like a dream, like in the fog of the void, every time he sank into that state, he was in a very mysterious state, like walking in a mysterious foggy space.

It's just that the space is silent, colorless, and senseless, no matter how he shouts and runs, but there is no feeling in his mind, his ears can't hear the spoken words, and his body can't feel the way forward. No matter how much he shouted, there was never a trace of sound coming from his ears, no matter how he ran, his body did not feel the slightest feeling, and it seemed that he would never get tired. He is in the game, but he is outside.

And every time he enters that mysterious realm, there is a strong sense of chance, not affected by mental agitation, nor is it a change in the aura of the outside world, it is really random, coming silently, and leaving without a trace. He had tried several times to savor what it would be like to enter that mysterious state, but to no avail. It seemed to be a bit like the cultivation vision that Senior Brother Jiang Feng had talked about with that snake treasure, so he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but as he entered that mysterious state a few more times, he could clearly feel that when he practiced in that state, the results of his cultivation were obviously much more obvious than his usual cultivation.

It was precisely because of this change that he decided to ask Senior Brother Jiang Feng for clarification after today's lecture, if he could enter such a state with confidence and skill, his cultivation speed would definitely increase a lot!