Chapter 12: The Wish of the Decade
In the evening, on the top of the cliff where Yanlingmen leans, the pale yellow rock slopes slightly, towards the sunset, and the stone surface that has been polished by the wind and rain is still a little bit of the residual temperature of the scorching sun.
Yueming sat cross-legged on it, so uncomfortable, at this time he was seriously holding a jade slip in the study, this jade slip was the one that Lin Yuan gave him, he had to memorize all the contents inside, and this place was also discovered after he came to the top of the mountain for climbing high and looking far, here, you can see a stream of water gushing out halfway up the mountainside at your feet, endlessly, after the convergence of a blue pool, it turns into a stream and meanders until the distance, as soon as she sees this, Yueming can't help but fall in love with this place.
The afterglow of the sun shone on Yueming's body, reflecting his focused face, and there was a mountain breeze blowing, blowing a few strands of hair, and then he smiled, heartily, the elixir in the jade slip was almost remembered.
This scene fell on Xiao Rou's eyes that flew up to the top of the mountain, it was so dazzling, as if between heaven and earth, only that smiling face remained, and the smile was like a spring breeze blowing through her heart, and the scorching heat carved the imprint until eternity.
Yueming was disturbed, and turned around to see that it was Xiaorou, thinking to herself how she came here, and did she want to come to me to prove that she was a senior sister?
"Senior sister, what are you?" No matter what the reason, call the senior sister first, so as not to be beaten, although he is not afraid of her, but he has always felt that good men do not fight with women.
Xiao Rou, who looked at Yueming in a daze, came back to her senses, and saw Yueming's eyes as bright as the moon staring at her, she only felt that her heart was pounding, and she didn't dare to look at him, "I often come here...... ,Well,I'm sorry for the morning.。 ”
It turns out that he was not the first to discover this place...... Yueming thought to herself and said, "It's okay, it's over." ”
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After a while, Xiao Rou had calmed down, she came to a place a little distance from the moonlight, sat down on her knees, looked directly at the red sun that was already on the mountain beam, and fell silent.
Yueming didn't know why, but he didn't know what to say, so the atmosphere fell silent.
After a while, Yueming only felt a little sad artistic conception from Xiao Rou, which made him look sideways, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.
Just as he was pondering whether to speak, Xiao Rou spoke, "Actually, I am the same as you, I am also an orphan, but there is one thing you are better than me, that is, you have lived with your father and mother, you know what they look like, and you have also felt the feeling of being loved, and I ,......" Xiao Rou said this, her voice couldn't help but tremble a little, and there was a splash in her eyes, "I don't even know what they look like, whether they are life or death, fat or thin, kind or evil, I don't know anything, I don't know anything." Speaking of this, the moon could not be seen, and tears slipped silently on Xiao Rou's cheeks yellowed by the afterglow of the setting sun.
"So, sometimes I come here and see far from here, and I wonder if one day I'll see someone anxiously coming to me. ”
Xiao Rou's words also evoked Yueming's sadness, his father and mother were gone, for the survival of their Yue family, and it should have been his turn in ten years, but he inexplicably went out of that place.
I really don't know what those people in the clan will think when they know that he is gone, and what will the clan do in ten years, thinking of the familiar and kind faces in the clan, and those partners who have grown up with him,......
"No, no, I must find a way to go back ten years ago,......" Yueming's voice suddenly became strong in her heart.
"You will definitely wait, you will definitely ......" Yueming's expression was firm, looking into the distance, and there was a faint sense of absolute hesitation from him.
"Thank you!" Xiao Rou didn't look at the moonlight, nor did she feel the strangeness of the moonlight, just stared into the distance.
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For a long time, the night began to shroud, Xiaorou got up and left, lonely men and widows, it is not good to stay together for a long time, especially at night.
"Okay, it's getting dark, I'll go down the mountain first, and I'll come back to you tomorrow. ”
A touch of cunning appeared in Xiao Rou's eyes again, she was still the weird elf, the girl who dared to do things.
Yueming watched Xiao Rou's delicate figure disappear on the horizon, remembering what happened this morning, and was speechless for a while, hoping not to beat him unreasonably.
Maybe he didn't know it himself, the resentment in his heart had disappeared, and there was even a sense of familiarity with each other, which made him feel that the morning had become a kind of slapstick a little too much, and there was no reason to be angry, besides, he was still a man, didn't his mother tell him to stand up to the sky.
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Time passed, the night was completely shrouded, everything around appeared a hazy feeling, high in the sky, the silver moon was almost complete, under its light, the white clouds hurriedly changed, so mysterious.
At this time, Yueming was cultivating cross-legged, and the spirit element in his body was operating independently, while his consciousness was reverently contemplating a round of full moon that seemed to be absent in the sea of knowledge, and with the visualization, the full moon seemed to be more real.
Outside the body, a little bit of silver light shrouded Yueming, and through Yueming's clothes, it was absorbed by the silver-white spiritual power that flowed by, and then returned to the dantian, and so on.
Yueming's chest was slightly glowing with silver, and there was also silver light constantly submerging, and the speed was faster than Yueming's I don't know how much.
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The next day, as soon as Yueming came down the mountain in high spirits, he met Song Lian'er and Xiaorou who came hand in hand.
"Hey, you're so early today, we didn't see you when we went to your room, and we thought you had run away!" came to Yueming, Xiao Rou said first.
Yueming's face suddenly collapsed when she saw them like this, "You won't come to me specifically to fight against you, will you!"
"Puff......" Song Lian'er immediately laughed when she saw him like this, and the little apology in her heart disappeared, "Look at you so honestly, today I will take you to choose a magic weapon to take advantage of, come with us!"
Saying that, he turned away, and Yueming looked at them suspiciously from behind, thinking that it would be so good?
"Don't keep up yet!" Xiao Rou turned around and saw that Yueming hadn't moved, and shouted loudly.
After hearing this, Yueming also let go, anyway, it won't kill me, and if I am beaten, I will be forged, and I immediately hurried to chase after it.
An attic, the periphery is engraved with a formation, which is the place where the Yanling Gate specially holds magic weapons, Song Lian'er took Yueming downstairs, took out a token, and after showing it to a disciple guarding the door, she entered it with Yueming.
As soon as he entered, Yueming was dazzled by the dazzling array of magic weapons inside, all kinds of knives, forks, axes, keys, long whips and white silk, and all kinds of armor and wrists, Yueming only felt that he couldn't see it.
"This floor is the most ordinary magic weapon, it's too bad, I'll take you to the second floor, the second floor is a good thing, when I am my junior brother, I won't let you suffer." Song Lian'er noticed Yueming's reaction, and a sense of pride appeared on her face.
The three of them went up to the second floor as they spoke, and after they reached the second floor, the number of magic weapons was much less, but they could clearly see the huge gap in quality.
"Pick it, you can pick whatever you want on this layer!" Song Lian'er waved her hand, as if these were all her own things.