In the afternoon, even if Xu Guangling tried his best, he didn't feel anything.

There are several possibilities for this, one is that the blazing sunlight forms a source of interference, which seriously interferes with his senses, the second is that the target does not breathe predatory in the afternoon, and the third is that the target's plundering of the vitality and aura is long-lasting and continuous, and its subtlety is beyond his sensing range.

Of course, there are other possibilities.

For example, there is no target nearby, for example, his guess that there is something to plunder the energy of the primordial spirit is wrong, and so on.

After repeated inductions, Xu Guangling simply gave up the induction, rowed the boat, and continued to move forward.

Although the current body is an out-and-out weak chicken, it still has some background in the end, and it is also a "miracle" that real ordinary people cannot have.

For example, the positioning of time.

If you can accurately locate the time, you can also accurately locate the sun, and then you can accurately locate the direction according to the position of the sun.

So, even though it is on the vast sea, and it is only an insignificant boat, even a little wave is enough to make it change direction, but if you have a high-altitude vision, you will see that this small boat actually draws an almost completely straight line in the sea!

Well, the former Great Grandmaster can now play a little trick like this.

It's just a boredom!

Drink Dongpo at night to wake up and get drunk, and return as if it were three watches. The child's snort was thunderous. Don't knock on the door, lean on the stick and listen to the sound of the river.

I hate this body for a long time, when will I forget the camp. The night wind is quiet and flat. The boat passed away, and the river and sea sent the rest of his life.

If the lord who wrote this poem really "the boat is gone, and the river and the sea will live for the rest of his life", it is estimated that he will not survive for three days, of course, whether he can row or not is still a big question. However, Xu Guangling now thought of this poem, and the time has slowly come to the time of "the night wind is quiet and the lines are flat".

The sea of storms at this time was something he had never seen before.

The ocean is vast, but there is hardly a wave at all! Even calmer than the calm of the day.

To put it simply, this is not like the sea at all, but simply a smooth glass board!

In the sky, the stars are shining.

It's really splendid.

The largest star that can be seen is the size of a cup, and the large and small stars are densely intertwined, making the starry sky really beautiful.

Xu Guangling didn't know how many beautiful or romantic expectations and legends there were for the starry sky outside this world, and there must be, and at this time, billions of starlight sprinkled down and fell on the strange calm sea, but it actually made Xu Guangling think of another poem.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking!

At this moment, it is not only the moonlight of the sea, but also the warmth of the blue field, and it is also the "jade smoke"!

Without the eye of the sky, there is no way to see another layer of reality, but at this time, with a certain supersense of body and mind, Xu Guangling vaguely felt that a subtle exchange was taking place between water and sky.

The starlight poured into the sea like a light rain, and at the same time, the sea water seemed to be evaporated, emitting "smoke" that the eye could not actually see.

Xu Guangling's heart was filled with joy.

His conjecture was confirmed!

And that kind of energy exchange actually reached a level that even a body like him could vaguely feel, but it also made him both shocked and shocked.

You must know that in the first life, in the Dream City, even the spirit grass he cultivated in the last stage had no such phenomenon! Of course, at that time, those spirit grasses were by no means overbearing enough to be able to extract almost all the Yuan Spirit Qi in the surrounding area.

So, what the hell is this and how β is it?

Lying back in the boat, Xu Guangling closed his eyes, and by the way, "closed" his ears.

This is not difficult for Xu Guangling, who had experience in the promotion of great grandmasters in his first life, but it can only be regarded as a piece of cake.

The eyes are the biggest source of information from the outside world, followed by the ears. By shutting down these two channels, access to external information has been reduced by more than 90 per cent.

But that's only one aspect.

On the other hand, in a sense, the eyes and ears are also the biggest sources of interference when obtaining information from the outside world. By turning off this source of interference, a lot of information that cannot be accessed under normal circumstances will be more clearly reflected in the physical and mental senses.

Even if it is not from the perspective of spiritual practice, but only from the world.

Any person with normal eyes and ears, as long as he covers his eyes and plugs his ears, and lives like this for a month, or even just three days, his body, mind, consciousness, including the extended outlook on life, world view, and so on, will all undergo tremendous and earth-shaking changes.

At this time, Xu Guangling closed his eyes and closed his ears, gathering his mind, but his hand was still on the oar, or still, or slowly paddling for a while.

I don't know how long it has been, Xu Guangling's eyes opened and he also sat up.

In front of him, on the surface of the sea, just over three meters away, a flower in the form of an epiphany bloomed quietly.

The flower is almost transparent and emits a faint light, and if it were on Earth in the first life, people would think that it was a lantern at first sight. But there is no kind of lantern that will show such "purity" and beauty.

Its color is crimson.

As a result, the flower now looks like a glowing red crystal.

Xu Guangling leaned back slightly, moved his perspective back by about twenty centimeters, and just like that, the crystal in front of him disappeared, and as far as his eyes could see, it was the vast empty and empty sea.

Sitting back upright, the flower came into view again.

At this time, Xu Guangling closed his eyes again.

Wisps of vitality and aura, like a dense rain of light, enter the body from the top of the head and from all directions around.

Xu Guangling seemed to hear the cheers of his body, and it was endless cheers.

The real long drought is a rainstorm!

Under the recipe of returning to the source, the energy of the Yuan Spirit enters the body, and it is absorbed as soon as possible and completely integrated. But after about half an hour, Xu Guangling reopened his eyes and shook his head.

Too little.

It's too slow.

To his body, this bit of Yuan Spirit Qi was like a bowl of water poured in a big desert, and it was of little use.

Although there was a lot of Yuan Spirit Qi around him, most of it was absorbed by the crimson flower in front of him, leaving only about 1% of the part, allowing him to stain the light of the building near the water.

Xu Guangling quietly looked at the flowers in front of him.

Half of the flower is out of the sea, half out of the water, but the whole is in the shape of a receptacle, and when you look down, there are no leaves or roots.

It just exists, rootless, and unconnected, in the middle of the ocean.

Or, it just regards the sea as its root system, a veritable "flower of the sea".

After looking at it for a long time, the boat slowly moved forward, and when it came closer, Xu Guangling stretched out his hand.

With a light stroke, the flower fell into his palm, and he didn't feel any pulling force in the process.

But at the same time, almost as soon as the flower left the sea, the Yuan Spirit Qi that poured down like a rain of light and rain on the place stopped incredibly in an instant, and the light of the flower, which was originally shining with a shimmering light, slowly dimmed at a visible speed.

Along with the dimming of the light, the flowers that were originally close to transparency are slowly losing their transparency.

It's like, little by little, from the unreal to the reality.

Xu Guangling sighed a little regretfully.

This flower is already "dead".

The moment it leaves the sea.

In less than three minutes, the flower in his hand had completely lost all its light, and from the time he fished it up to now, Xu Guangling had not felt any aura from this flower.

But before, it was obviously like a glutton, greedily absorbing all the primordial spirit qi around it.

"You little naughty!"

Xu Guangling muttered and smiled slightly.

The wonder of creation is as mysterious as this.

The flower in his hand is as light as nothing, and there is obviously a cycle inside it that has been completely closed at this moment, and it is this cycle that makes it look so simple, even a little bit of treasure light and aura will not leak out.

In the first life, all the spirit wood and spirit grasses cultivated by Xu Guangling from the ninth rank to the first grade did not possess this kind of magic.

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