At the moment, Lu Chengfeng still hadn't woken up, so he could only absorb this sufficient aura unconsciously, and while it was still early, Shangguan Xing'er got up again and collected some dew from among the flowers to feed him to drink.

As a flower demon, although she desperately needed these dew, she didn't drink a drop, and fed all the things she got to Lu Chengfeng.

Whether the spirituality of all things is strong or not depends on the place where it is located, if it is a place full of spiritual energy, then the flowers and plants that grow here are full of spiritual energy. The inadvertent spilling of dew can not only absorb the essence of the sun and the moon in a very short time, but also be endowed with aura by the attached objects. Especially for a flower demon like her, where she is located, the aura is relatively thin, and it is very difficult to absorb it, and dew, as a physical substance of the aura, is twice the result with half the effort, and the effect is wonderful. In particular, this kind of high-grade dew rich in aura is even more rare and unattainable.

The preciousness of morning dew lies in its fleeting, just as the suffering of life is short, but it is a pity that the world is still ignorant of it.

The valley is quiet, with occasional breezes blowing, with a hint of coolness, which is intoxicating.

Unconsciously, Shangguan Xing'er leaned against the stone wall and slowly closed her eyes, her head slightly sideways, and leaned lightly on Lu Chengfeng's shoulder......

The valley is surrounded by high mountains, but the white mist is shrouded but it is not allowed to approach, and the aura of heaven and earth gathers here. Whether it's a cultivator or a goblin, this is an excellent place to cultivate. Inadvertently, with a trace of aura entering his body from the seven orifices, Lu Chengfeng's face gradually eased, and his chest began to rise and fall in an orderly manner. But if a person is seriously injured, his breath is extremely weak, and if he is not careful, he may die in a coma.

Shangguan Xing'er woke up a few times halfway, but when he saw that his complexion was slightly relaxed, a hanging heart was immediately much more relaxed. If he can stay here for a long time, supplemented by the morning dew to feed him and drink, over time, his internal injuries will definitely recover.

In the days that followed, the empty valley saw only a bright red, like an industrious bee shuttling back and forth among the flowers, and from time to time you could smell the intermittent call of a bird.

Day after day, the flowers and plants are red, and the blades of grass are green. Lu Chengfeng's face had already begun to flush slightly, and he could occasionally open his eyes from time to time, but soon he fell asleep again. Rao is this small improvement, but it made Shangguan Xing'er excited, as if she was even happier than her own body recovered.

This time is quiet and leisurely, and it must be the happiest moment the two have spent since they met. If she could, she really wished that she would stay here for the two of them, and escape from the world, so that she didn't have to force herself to face the troubles of this world, and she didn't have to struggle in the cultivation realm to survive in the world. When she thought about this, her gentle eyes were the same as at the beginning, looking at the sleeping silence of the young man next to her, and grinned, "You have to wake up quickly, otherwise I will suffocate to death here alone!"

Time flies, one night half a month later. The silver moon hangs high and the stars are dotted. Occasionally, a cool breeze hits and blows on people, and it is cold.

The intermittent coughing sound suddenly broke the silence of the night, Lu Chengfeng's eyes slowly opened, there seemed to be smoke in front of him, and he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear.

The first thing that catches my eye is a picturesque and delicate smile, followed by a sound of surprise, "You finally woke up......"

When his consciousness gradually recovered, Lu Chengfeng's face showed a smile on his face that had been reunited after a long absence, "It's good to be able to see you when I open my eyes!"

"What a fart...... Shangguan Xing'er pushed him away, ignoring his initial recovery from his serious injury, pretending to be angry, "You say, why haven't you come to see me for so long, how can you bear to leave me alone at the bottom of the mountain to wait for you......"

Lu Chengfeng picked the bridge of his nose, feeling guilty but didn't know where to start, and hurriedly diverted the topic, "Didn't I fall into the abyss? Why are you here?"

Shangguan Xing'er didn't notice his intentions at all, that is, he told him the whole story intermittently, especially the process of helping him all the way to the forbidden land of Shushan, and the heroism of persisting in rescuing each other twice.

Lu Chengfeng pursed his lips, then pulled her slender and smooth hand, spread out her palm, but her eyes were already hazy, and what she wanted to say was like a fish in her throat, but in the end, she turned into a distressed smile and said, "Silly girl......"

"You're stupid! You are so stubbornly injured that you still have to fall into this abyss, if it weren't for this bird, you and I would have died a long time ago!" Shangguan Xing'er said as he slammed a pink fist into his chest, as if he still resented his months of ignorance.

Lu Chengfeng coughed twice and set his eyes on obsession, "The seniors came to the rescue three times and twice, Lu Chengfeng is toothless and unforgettable!"

"Senpai?"

Looking at her puzzled face, Lu Chengfeng told the origin of his obsession and the original name of his obsession.

After hearing this, Shangguan Xing'er nodded suddenly and said, "It turned out to be a strange bird in the world, the Northern Darkness Dapeng, no wonder it has such spiritual power!" was stunned and said, "But I like the name obsessively very much......"

Hearing this, Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but laugh, turned his head and said, "This name is not for you, what's the use of what you like?"

"You damn ......"

Shangguan Xing'er was excited and grabbed his arm again, seeing that he wanted to hide, his other hand was pinched up again, and in pain, Lu Chengfeng shook his hand again and again, but the other party was also unrelenting. The two of them pinched one and the other hid, looking like children playing.

It wasn't until Lu Chengfeng was tossed and coughed again and again that the two quieted down.

The experience of his youth had made him extremely sensitive, and the aura here was excellent and no one knew about it, and the beauty of the scenery and the unique aroma of wine seemed to waft through the air, which made him more sure of his conjecture.

He slowly approached the golden laurel trees, although they were not really big compared to his own laurel trees, but somehow, he always felt that this place was familiar.

Seeing this, Shangguan Xing'er couldn't help but ask with some curiosity, "What's wrong?"

Lu Chengfeng thought for a while, but finally shook his head stupidly, "It's okay......"

Among the osmanthus, the golden osmanthus is the top grade, followed by the silver osmanthus, the osmanthus, and the four seasons of osmanthus. Among them, the most beautiful is the osmanthus, and the four seasons of cinnamon is also the longest flowering period.

As the saying goes, "Why should it be light and crimson, it is the first class in flowers." "The beauty of osmanthus lies in its restrained and unassuming, quiet but beautiful, dense but long-lasting fragrance. Of course, the laurel tree in front of Lu Chengfeng's gate is not because of its fragrance, but because of the need for this flower for his own winemaking, so the wine brewed by his family can have such a unique fragrance.

Behind a few laurel trees is a big mountain, Lu Chengfeng was about to approach and smell the source of the wine, as soon as he walked under the tree, his body seemed to be subjected to a resistance, he remembered for a moment that Shangguan Xing'er had encountered a strong wind outside the valley, so he asked her to come over and try it.

After a try, Shangguan Xing'er also encountered the same stagnant situation, and she remembered the previous scene, which seemed to be exactly the same as in front of her, and it was also full of strength.

Lu Chengfeng nodded thoughtfully and said, "It seems that the strong wind we encountered outside the valley before came from here. ”

Although this mountain is not majestic, it is indistinguishable from the surrounding mountains, but it is unknown where this strong wind comes from. The wind has always been unrestrained, but this wind is like being driven by people, and only produces power when there are foreign objects approaching, if not, these laurel trees are afraid that they have been uprooted long ago.

"Could it be that there is something else in this mountain, and the so-called forbidden land does not refer to this valley, but the mountain behind these laurel trees?" Shangguan Xing'er asked after thinking for a moment.

Lu Chengfeng kept clasping the bridge of his nose, then turned around and returned to the valley, sighed and said, "Forget it, you and I can't protect ourselves right now, this valley is thousands of miles away from Shu Mountain, if you want to go up, you must learn to fly with a sword!"

"Gamble?"

Lu Chengfeng sat down cross-legged and took out the parchment roll, and told some things that had happened in Shushan recently.

"It's just some mad dogs biting people, why take it so seriously!" Shangguan Xing'er pouted angrily.

"My own reputation is small, but I'm afraid that I will affect those registered disciples in the back mountain......" As he was saying, Lu Chengfeng's face suddenly turned cold, "However, the account between me and Li Yunfei will definitely be repaid ten times by him after I go up the mountain!"

As he spoke, Lu Chengfeng slowly closed his eyes, gathered his energy, and began to cultivate according to the method in the parchment scroll.

He had already broken through Qi cultivation to the foundation building period, and only when he learned to build a foundation could he truly start the path of cultivating the truth. Building a foundation, as the name suggests, means laying a good foundation. Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and the foundation is also a particularly important part. Of course, there is no such thing as a high-rise building in such troubled times, and the so-called Wanzhang is just an illusory concept. But in order to become a true cultivator, building a foundation is also extremely important, and it is the first hurdle on the road to cultivation.

In the cultivation realm, there is a saying that the foundation is built in a hundred days, and this theory of a hundred days also varies from person to person. At this time, more than three months had passed since the gambling game he had agreed before, and there was not much time left for him to cultivate. If he is defeated at that time and leaves Shushan, he will be in a dangerous situation.

In fact, cultivation is an extremely boring thing, and if it weren't for survival, no one would do such a chore. But since you are born in troubled times, if you want to survive, you can only be strong.