"Master!"

When Ting Lan woke up, he called for an existence that could give him enough security.

The white stone here is not made of what material. Let's say it's white jade, it doesn't seem to have the warmth of white jade. It's not like water jade, it doesn't have the crystal clarity of water jade. Probably, it's a very ordinary white stone, right?!

These stones, somewhat strange, obviously look white, unremarkable. In the whole cave, there is no night pearl. This white stone illuminates the whole cave as if it were day.

These white stones can actually glow?

After calling out to Shizun and getting no response for a long time, Ting Lan carefully observed the cave.

Pure white stones, glowing stones, are really interesting.

The shape of these stones seems to be a bit special!

She looked carefully into the cave, and there was a large stone, a smaller one, placed in the center of the cave. The surface of the stone is very smooth. Visible to the naked eye, there are traces of polishing. The surface of the stone is very smooth. There is also a white tea set on it. It seems that the tea set is also made of pure white stone.

Pure white tea set, pure white table. On either side of the table, there are two round stone benches. The stone benches are also pure white.

The whole cave is pure white!

She was amazed by the glowing stones, the white stone tea sets, and the stone tables and stone benches that looked so beautiful and proper!

Where is this?

Why don't you seem to have heard the master mention it?

Why did Shizun come here quietly and with him?

Didn't you say that you were going to retreat?

Shizun always thinks things that people can't understand.

It's like being angry with Mushu Palace, without saying a word, single-handedly, he ran to Mushu Palace and demolished Mushu Palace. Also, I miss the Snow Queen, I don't say a word, I just run to the sea and the sky alone, and I miss the Snow Queen alone.

If you are angry with yourself, you will not say a word, and you will go to Wutong Valley, or Luofu Mountain, and talk to your aunt to enjoy the flowers or something.

Ting Lan thought of these things, and carefully remembered that he had done anything during this time, not very good?

Myself, accidentally, went to the mortal world.

In addition to this matter, the second is, ask the master for osmanthus soup.

Before, I went to Miaohua Realm, and my cultivation was completely ruined. After going to the mortal world, his cultivation quickly recovered, not to mention, and his cultivation increased by about thirty percent.

Regarding this matter, Shizun maintained a very usual silence. She didn't have a good talk with herself about what she was going to do in the future, and she didn't summon herself to ask how she was feeling lately.

This, could it be, is unusual?

She really didn't dare to think about it.

At this time, I called Shizun, and Shizun was an old man, and she didn't agree, didn't I, I didn't know what I did, but Shizun was very angry?

Hey, that's nerve-wracking!

Is the master going to lock himself up here?

No, no, no, the master wants to use another way to urge himself to practice well.

Is this a retreat?

Went into retreat with the Master?

Ting Lan thought of this festival and felt very relieved.

Not far from the table made of smooth and bright white stone, there is a round white disc. It is still made of white stone. On the stone, there is a futon. Under the futon, there was a dark red round flower cloth.

This dark red cloth has black threads on it, and I don't know what it is, but in short, it's very beautiful.

Without hesitation, Ting Lan sat down on the futon on the white disc. Put your hands together and start practicing.

The familiar method of heart, when it sounded in the bottom of her heart, she suddenly felt a warm feeling in her heart.

What does that feel like?

My heart is warm, as if I am in a spring day with thousands of flowers in full bloom. The warm sun shines on the body. The warbler flies and the grass grows, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant - all the beautiful words for spring seem scarce at this moment.

A warm feeling that extends from the heart to the whole body. In the midst of the fire and light stone, golden words suddenly appeared in front of him. On the golden text, there is a small golden hook, and I can't help but be very interested in these golden words.

She held her breath and read the golden words again. It seems to be some kind of mental method or something. Somewhat obscure.

She had read it in a hurry, and it seemed as if it was about to disappear. At this moment, the golden light, but in front of him, is getting more and more intense.

She patiently continued to read the golden words. Those golden words, as if driven by something, gradually burrowed into their eyes.

The golden words are shining in front of them, and the light is getting brighter and brighter. Just when he felt that he couldn't stand the light anymore, those words became obedient again, burrowed into his eyes, and converged the golden glow of his body.

These golden words are really obedient!

The hands that are already out of control, the minds that are already out of control, are studying the golden words, the mental method that is constituted.

The golden words, from her eyes, began to enter her sea of consciousness. Then, it entered her mind, entered her blood and bones, and became an indispensable part of her life.

I don't know how long it took for her to open her eyes again. Got up from the futon and stepped down the white disc stone. He walked to the white table and sat down on the round stone stool.

At this time, a strange thing happened.

The tea set on the table seemed to be moved by emotion. In the void, there seems to be a pair of invisible hands, manipulating this set of tea sets made of stone.

But in the blink of an eye, a cup of steaming tea had already appeared in Ting Lan's hand.

In Ting Lan's heart, he was horrified!

At this moment, she had just studied that set of mental methods, and she was feeling tired. I was thinking about drinking this cup of tea.

In the past, I didn't cultivate enough and always felt hungry. I always have to accompany His Royal Highness to go to Lingxiao Hall to eat. Now, I only feel tired, but I don't feel hungry.

Could it be that it is the effect of this mental method?

I don't know if I can practice this mental method by myself. Is this an adventure? Or is this the original method that the master gave himself?

What a strangeness!

How can I always encounter such strange things?

Since I left the Snow Pavilion, went to Miaohua Realm for the first time, and went to watch the sacrifice of the Miaoyin Fairy, I have encountered more and more strange things.

The trip to Miaohua Realm, his own cultivation was completely ruined. When he was mentioned by the immortals of the entire Nine Heavens, he would add, oh, that disciple in the Snow Pavilion is the one whose cultivation has been completely destroyed!

I don't have any face, not to mention, and I even have Snow Pavilion, I don't have any face.

When she thought of these things, her face was very unpleasant.

Suddenly, a strange voice came:

"You're awake?"

This voice carries indescribable vicissitudes. In the vicissitudes of life, there is an unspeakable dark power. In Ting Lan's mind, the night of the rainstorm immediately appeared.