Chapter 22: Goldfinger
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He took off the colorful rope, put it on the ground, and meditated and vomited with the spirit stone in his hand, this time except for the feeling of numbness and crispiness all over the body, there was no sleepiness, let alone dreaming.
After a few moments, he opened his eyes, lit an incense stick on the incense burner, put the bracelet on his hand, and began to breathe in place.
The ant-insect bite instantly filled his pores, his wrists began to feel cold, and after a while, he fell asleep again.
This time, he didn't pass through the white light cluster and went straight to the lawn. The dome was still standing there, unchanged.
"It really seems to have something to do with the colorful rope. Could this be the legendary golden finger?" Lan Feng muttered to himself.
He looked up at the egg again and mocked, "You are so stupid, I will call you stupid in the future, you won't mind." ”
The Dome remained motionless, like a wooden man, ignoring everything.
Alas, Lan Feng sat down casually, leaned on the egg, looked at the blue sky without a single cloud, and smiled helplessly.
As far as the eye can see, it is green, quiet without a trace of sound. Although there is no wind, the air is fresh and refreshing.
Lan Feng closed his eyes, he hadn't experienced such a comfortable feeling for a long time.
Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, the day passed, and the sky darkened.
"Senior brother, junior brother......" Lan Feng heard someone calling him, and his voice became louder and louder.
He opened his eyes and saw Qin Shou's obscene face, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he stood up.
"Senior brother is really leisurely, he doesn't tidy up the immortal books and jade slips well, and he actually sits here and dozes off, Chu Yunfeng is probably the only one who is so unenterprising, no wonder you were arranged to Shangshui Division, wait for me to tell the master, I want you to look good!" Qin Shou glared and accused.
There was only a small section of incense left in the incense burner, Lan Feng turned his eyes, took out the medium-grade spirit stone that was awarded to him last time from his sleeve, and respectfully put it in Qin Shou's hand.
Qin Shou stared at the spirit stone in his hand, his eyes flickered, and he said in surprise: "You are ......"
"Senior brother came in a hurry, didn't bring any expensive gifts, this is the reward I got last time, I don't know how to use it, thinking that senior brother may need it, I will honor you, please don't dislike it. Lan Feng said with a smile.
Qin Shou swallowed fiercely, "You...... Did you really give me this spirit stone?"
Lan Feng pretended to be very ignorant and nodded.
Qin Shou tucked the spirit stone into his sleeve, and laughed inwardly that Lan Feng was a fool and gave away such a good thing. On his face, he changed his previous arrogance, with a kind smile, "Senior Brother Lan Feng, I don't think you need such a good thing, your kindness, Senior Brother I will be disrespectful, if you need anything in the future, just ask, Senior Brother will try to help you." ”
Lan Feng sneered inwardly and bowed his head silently. If I didn't want you to tell my master and delay my time to practice, this medium-grade spirit stone wouldn't have been sent to you easily. Compared with the high-grade ones, I naturally don't need the medium-grade spirit stones.
Immediately, he turned his gaze, walked out of the door, pointed to the purple and red elixir in the medicine garden, and asked, "Senior brother, what kind of medicine is that, it looks very special?"
Qin Shou looked in the direction he pointed and shook his head, "I don't know, I was there when I came, the master said not to let it move, violators, abolish the spiritual root, and expel the master!"
"That's so serious!" Lan Feng looked at the immortal grass with deep meaning, and said, "What if it's a senior brother?"
"Don't encourage me!" Qin Shou glared at him, flicked his sleeves, and left.
Lan Feng looked at Qin Shou's departing figure and said to himself helplessly, "When did I let him move?"
He returned to the attic, where the incense in the censer had burned out and turned into a pile of gray powder.
In the dream, there are eight hours in a day, but in reality, only one stick of incense has passed, and it seems that the time in the dream is eight times that in reality. Lan Feng was overjoyed, took out two high-grade spirit stones from the package, held them in his hands, closed his eyes and meditated.
Shang Shui Si was already sparsely populated, and Senior Brother Li Yu also stayed on the fourth floor and rarely appeared, time passed slowly, and Lan Feng finally found some ways after groping again and again.
Inside this multicolored rope is indeed a large space, and once entered, it is impossible to wake up unless someone suddenly disturbs you. The time in this is eight times that of the outside world, so one year of cultivation is equivalent to eight years in the outside world.
A month later, in the dream space, Lan Feng was meditating.
"It's been a long time since anyone bothered me, let me wake up!" Lan Feng prayed inwardly and slowly opened his eyes.