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www.xSHUOTXT.Com () () Just as Ni Mengxian was fascinated by it, the blue light in the training pool suddenly rushed up. The blue mangs rushed straight up, as if they were burning.

Lan Sè Mangguang, who was originally only more than one zhang high, was unexpectedly raised by more than half a zhang out of thin air at this time.

However, the periphery of Lan Mang's pervasive three zhang wide did not continue to expand to the surrounding areas, and the coverage was still limited to that area.

Seeing this, Ni Mengxian couldn't help but feel nervous in her heart, she looked at the training pool in surprise, and she couldn't be sure of the meaning of this change for a while.

"With such a strong water spiritual power gathered together, the night rain will be fine, right?" Ni Mengxian watched left and right for a while, muttering worriedly.

Time passed, and the boiling spiritual power in the center of the pool seemed to be endless, continuing this burning momentum, as if it was a little burning endlessly.

I don't know when a few muffled snorts came, and Qiu Yeyu, who was hidden by the blue mang, seemed to be suffering something.

However, he still couldn't see his figure, and Ni Mengxian still couldn't confirm the real situation.

At this time, the blue mang that shrouded the center of the pool also shook as if it was affected by these muffled snorts, and the flames on it swayed and burned with the muffled snorts.

A strange scene appeared, and not long after the muffled grunt began, a gray mist rose strangely above the burning blue light.

When the mist rose to a height of more than five feet in the void, it stopped rising as if it was restricted by something.

The mist re-coalesced at the heights, eventually forming tiny gray droplets.

After a long time, the droplets grew larger and larger, eventually forming tiny droplets the size of rice grains.

Ni Mengxian looked at this strange scene strangely, and couldn't help but ponder for a while: Is this what is blocked in the spiritual vein?

"Tick ...... Tick!" The sound of falling water came, and the tiny ripples in the training pool swayed, and the gray droplets suspended at a height of five zhang finally fell overwhelmingly.

Without exception, these droplets fell into the training pool, and it rained lightly.

However, the light rain did not fall for long, and came and went strangely quickly, that is, it stopped in a few blinks.

At this time, the deep qi in the cold pool also appeared a little hazy, I don't know if it was affected by the drizzle or because of the excessive consumption of spiritual energy.

Gradually, the burning blue glow in the center of the training pool also slowly subsided, and it returned to its original appearance of more than a zhang high.

If you don't look closely at the changes in the training pool, no one can see the difference, as if everything has returned to its original state. And Qiu Yeyu's painful snort from time to time also stopped after this qiē change, and it was no longer emitted.

Half an hour quietly left, and Ni Mengxian's surprise was replaced by surprise. originally thought that Qiu Yeyu was about to wake up, but until this time, he still couldn't see the slightest sign of waking up, and Ni Mengxian was inevitably a little disappointed.

Ni Mengxian stood up lightly and walked slowly around the training pool. In the blink of an eye, he circled around, but he still couldn't see any clues of Qiu Yeyu's awakening.

After a while, Ni Mengxian sighed slightly, sat down again on the original stone pier, and his eyes stayed in the training pool again for a short time, and glanced thoughtfully at the white sè robe stacked beside him.

I don't know when the white robe slipped out of a corner, the blood marks on it loomed, and the slightly blackened outline also came into view, Ni Mengxian couldn't help frowning.

She picked up the white robe in her heart, unfolded it to look at the marks on the upper end, and Haoya felt a little cool. Although she didn't know what happened at that time, and how these traces came about, she could still vaguely feel the thrilling scene.

Ni Mengxian always thought that Qiu Yeyu rescued her from the hands of the demons, but at this time, it was really a little possible. However, she didn't dare to be sure about this, and she had to ask about it when she had the opportunity.

Just as Ni Mengxian was thinking about it, suddenly an ominous premonition flew through her mind. It was so intense, and so real, as if something big was about to happen to the two of them.

This is the intuition of a sensitive woman like Ni Mengxian, but she can't tell the reason for this.

Ni Mengxian sighed faintly, shook her head self-deprecatingly, and suppressed these cranky thoughts. She reached into her arms and pulled out the pouch again.

I saw that his wrist moved, and the blue light flashed, and a small needle box and a piece of white silk flew out of it, and landed firmly on the grass next to it.

Ni Mengxian took out the small scissors in the needle box, cut off the burnt places and the few blood stains on the gown, and then picked up the embroidery needle and white silk and began to sew up.

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another five rì hours have passed.

The few five rì are indeed a little tormenting for Ni Mengxian. She always had a feeling of being watched here, and there was an indescribable sense of discomfort.

However, after checking the situation in and around the Great Array several times, she still found nothing, and in the end, she could only temporarily suppress the uneasiness in her heart.

At this point, waiting was the only thing she could do.

The spiritual power itself has reached a saturated state, and if it is forcibly refined, it is very easy to have the discomfort of expansion, and even the consequences of exploding and dying in the end are somewhat likely.

What's more, condensing mana in a place like the Refining Pool, where the water aura is so thick, the spiritual power in the body will grow even faster, and this danger will increase exponentially. Therefore, Ni Mengxian is not greedy for the aura here to enhance her strength, which is why she has nothing to do.

In other words, if it is a person who has not yet achieved great success, then this will be a rare place to cultivate, but at this time, it is not suitable for Ni Mengxian to use.

At the edge of the training pool, Ni Mengxian stood quietly, her eyes looked around, and she looked a little bored.

After a while, Ni Mengxian raised his hand and took the white silk in the crook of his arm in his hand. She moved with her feet, her body fluttering, and she practiced the white silk dance skills taught by her teacher alone.

The green skirt is fluttering, the white silk is flying, the green silk rises with the wind, the delicate and soft dance steps are against the wind, and the delicate figure is like a dream.

I don't know how long it took, Ni Mengxian exhaled softly before stopping this ethereal dance step.

Snow Cloud Aya flew up from her hands and landed steadily between the crooks of her outstretched arms.

Ni Mengxian breathed a sigh of relief again, she hugged it with both hands, and tapped her chin with the index finger of her right hand, with a pensive expression.

The breeze blew across her delicate face, and a few strands of green silk floated in the wind, a little messy. The green sè long skirt is waving in the wind, and the snow clouds in the crook of the arm are blowing up, elegant and feminine.

Ni Mengxian subconsciously stroked the few strands of fluttering hair on her delicate face, and suddenly felt that the breath around her was wrong, and hurriedly looked for the source of this breeze when she was surprised.