Looking at the black cat lying motionless on the ground, Li Ge breathed a long sigh of relief, his tired body took two steps back, and he almost fell to the ground after stumbling, but fortunately he was helped by Nan Mingzi.

"Are you okay, Li Ge?" Nan Mingzi, who was pale, helped Li Ge, who was also pale, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I'm too hungry for the right way to practice magic, and I'll be fine after a night's rest. ”

"Okay~ There must be apprentices with their masters, although I don't like your master, but I have to admire that he can teach apprentices like you. Nan Mingzi patted Li Ge's shoulder, turned his head and said to the apprentice beside him, "Tian'er, you carry the corpse of Master Hao Neng back to the inn, and I will help Master Ming Ming." ”

After returning to the inn exhausted, Li Ge sat cross-legged on the bed. Contemplating and contemplating, feeling his own spiritual platform, the original small half-bent shallow lake water was only a shallow depression at this time, and the misty white mist around the lake became denser and denser at this time, as if the lake water had all evaporated into mist.

Retracting his mind, Li Ge began to breathe and breathe, and silently recited the Buyi Sect's Buyi Life Secret in his heart. He didn't doubt this situation now, he had a deep understanding of it when he tried it out in the foggy mountains half a year ago. Every time he cast a spell and consumed some spiritual power, some of the water in the lake between the spiritual platforms would evaporate, and then just by recovering from meditation, the evaporated mist would re-condense into water and fall into the lake.

"The spiritual platform is gathered, and it passes through the mountains. The Lingtai is the guide, and it passes through the sea and river. There is no form, the breath sinks back to the spirit, the thought is nothing, and the purity is there. The seven spirits and face qi are removed from turbidity, and the three souls are clear and self-congregating......"

Repeatedly silently reciting the secret of the cloth cloth, the thick mist on the lake in the Lingtai slowly formed water droplets and fell into the lake. At dawn, a small half-bend of water melted into the lake. Li Ge opened his eyes and let out a long breath, the spiritual power in his body had been fully recovered, and the feeling of exhaustion disappeared without a trace.

If this had been placed half a year ago, if he had consumed too much spiritual power because of his martial arts, it would have taken at least a few days for his spiritual power to fully recover.

"This matter in Gusu City should come to an end. Walking to the window, Li Ge looked at the bustling passers-by on the street outside the window, stood for a while, cleaned up the line, and returned to Jiangning alone.

After living in the Thaumaturgy Pavilion for more than a month, this Jiangning City ushered in the first snow of the Jiachen year.

"I lost. On a stone table by the lake in the thaumaturgical pavilion, Jiang Haotian looked at the chessboard on the stone table and said lightly, and then a crystal snowflake fluttered and fell on the chessboard, "It's snowing, Master Li." ”

"Yes!" Li Ge looked at the snowflakes falling on the chessboard, got up and said, "Pavilion Master Jiang, I won't go down today, I want to go to the city for a walk." ”

"Okay~" The old pavilion master nodded, then put away the chess pieces on the table and walked towards a wooden building.

"It's been closed again in recent years, should I go home for the New Year this year?" Walking silently on the street, Li Ge was struggling with whether to go home for the New Year, and unconsciously walked to the shore of Xuanwu Lake. When he went out, the snowflakes were only sprinkled, but now they were flying all over the sky, and a thin layer of snow had accumulated on the roadway and lawn.

Standing by the lake with his hands in his hands, quietly staring at the lake, Li Ge's heart was full of loneliness and bitterness. The cold wind swept lightly on his thin clothes, and the corners of his white clothes swayed slightly with the wind, and he couldn't feel the cold. Because the cold wind was just a comfortable breeze to him.

For such a change in his body, Li Ge felt it more than half a year ago, and since he came out of the realm at the bottom of Shuanghuai Lake, the change of seasons has not had much impact on him. Whether it is the hot summer or the cold winter, his body is always fixed in a comfortable constant temperature state. As for why this happened, he couldn't say specifically, the reason should be the reward of the red fish that drilled into the spiritual platform.

The snow became heavier and heavier, and it changed from flying all over the sky to overwhelming, and the thinly clothed young man stood motionless by the lake, like a snowman. Suddenly, a tornado blew in the center of the lake, rolling up the lake and forming a column of water that soared straight into the sky.

"Is this a dragon sucking water?" Seeing the sudden rise of the water column in the lake, Li Ge took two steps back and looked up at the sky. Behind the foggy clouds, he faintly saw the head of a dragon.

The water column went straight into the dragon's mouth, and after about half an hour, the wind suddenly stopped, and the water column in the lake disappeared. The dragon's head in the clouds looked down, looked at Li Ge standing by the lake, let out a low dragon groan, and then disappeared into the clouds.

"This is a dragon sucking water, right?" Just as Li Ge was looking at the dragon head that disappeared into the clouds in a daze, a soft female voice behind him came into his ears.

When Li Ge heard the sound, he quickly turned his head and glanced back, and a familiar figure stepped on the snow and walked slowly towards him, "Yurou, when did you come?"

"I just arrived today. Lin Yurou walked up to Li Ge with an oil umbrella, looked at him and smiled slightly, "Aren't you cold?"

"It's fine. Li Ge answered, and then asked, "You came with Aunt Xuanying?" ”

"My aunt is no longer here, she left on the fourth day of March this year. Lin Yurou reached out to help Li Ge pat the snow on his shoulder, "Grandpa Lai is not here either, right?"

Li Ge nodded silently, and his already bitter mood became heavier and heavier at this time.

"Let's go, let's go back to the Thaumaturgy Pavilion, I have something I want to ask you. After a moment of silence, Lin Yurou whispered, and then went back with Li Ge.

"After Grandpa Lai left, do you feel particularly confused?" Back in the wooden building in the thaumaturgical pavilion, Lin Yurou sat by the fire and asked lightly.

"After my master left, I lived in the place where we lived for half a year, and then I came here. ”

"Actually, I'm also confused. Lin Yurou looked up at Li Ge, who was sitting opposite, and saw the pair of self-sewn black boots on his feet, and a shallow smile appeared on his face.

Seeing Lin Yurou's smile when she looked at the boots on her feet, Li Ge also showed a smile on her face, "I wear these shoes very well, thank you!"

"You're welcome, last year in Zhu'er Village at the foot of Wushan, you killed the corpse and saved me and Eighteen, I haven't thanked you properly, it just so happened that Grandpa Lai went to our side last year, so I sewed a pair of shoes and asked him to bring them to you. Lin Yurou explained the reason for sending the shoes, looked at Li Ge Zhengse and said, "My aunt once told me that there will be a catastrophe in this world, do you know what it is?"

"Well, more than half a year ago, my ancestor told me. In reply to Lin Yurou, Li Ge quickly flipped through the words of his previous master in his mind, and then said them eloquently.

After talking to the ground, the two people in the house looked at each other, and then continued to talk for a while. At nightfall, Lin Yurou got up and left the wooden building where Li Ge lived.