Chapter 49
After the Hongmen Banquet at the General's Mansion ended, everyone had a tacit understanding.

As soon as Song Lanyi returned home, he suddenly felt a faint movement between his brows.

Her eyelids twitched, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

I saw a figure in white slowly floating out from the book cover.

Li Bai opened his eyes, looked around, and said eagerly, "Where's the wine? Where's the wine? I can clearly smell the smell of wine!"

Taking advantage of Li Bai's inattention, Song Lanyi quietly stuffed the wine gourd into the dream space.

Then she also put on a dazed look, "Wine? What kind of wine? Why didn't I see it?"

Li Bai heheed twice, and looked at Song Lanyi with disdain, "Pretend! Keep pretending! You smell it carefully, there is still the smell of alcohol in the air, how could there be no alcohol!"

Song Lanyi sniffed it dubiously, but in the air, he smelled a lingering smell of wine.

Song Lanyi: ... the old drunkard is indeed an old drunkard.

She sighed resignedly, took out a gourd of wine from the dream space, and handed it to Li Bai, feeling a little heartbroken, "This wine is very expensive, even if you have money, you can't buy it, so save it."

When Li Bai saw the wine gourd, he immediately smiled, "Don't worry, I know how to drink better than you."

He opened the wine gourd, took a deep breath, opened his eyes suddenly, and praised, "Good wine!"

After finishing speaking, he took a sip of his wine and shook his head, as if he was addicted to it.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the jug of wine in his hand with emotion, and exclaimed, "There is such a mystery in this world. Just a gourd of wine can have such a miraculous effect. It's unbelievable. "

Taking advantage of the moonlight and this good time, Song Lanyi couldn't help but said, "Brother Li Bai, let me call you that for now. In recent days, in the eyes of outsiders, I have opened up the prototype of a new way, but I still have many doubts in my heart." .”

Li Bai drank some wine, his cheeks were slightly flushed, he was in a good mood at the moment, "You can ask."

"Is my previous life, including the time you sat in, real? Or is it all just a dream after all?"

Li Bai heard this and glanced at Song Lanyi, "What is a dream and what is a fake? You know it clearly yourself. When the fake is real, the real is also fake, and there is nothing to do. True and false can be converted into each other." .True or false, is it really that important?"

Seeing that Song Lanyi was lost in thought, Li Bai softened his tone again, "Whether it's a dream or reality, you have experienced them yourself. Isn't it?"

Hearing Li Bai's words, Song Lanyi felt like he had just woken up from a dream.

"It's my fault. Before I'm not strong enough, if I insist on pursuing the answer, it will only make my state of mind flawed. Maybe the fate will come, and the answer will naturally come uninvited."

Seeing this, Li Bai nodded slightly.

As the saying goes, listen to people's advice and eat well.

In Li Bai's view, the two biggest advantages of this little princess are neither his talent nor his studiousness.

Instead, he is willing to listen to advice and be cautious and prudent.

Although... Sometimes, it seems that it is not so stable.

But this is all understandable.

Flowers have their re-blooming day, but people have no youth.

Now is the most chic time, people are not frivolous and in vain for young people.

Li Taibai was leaning against the window lattice, his slender legs slightly bent, humming an unknown song, propping his chin, squinting at the moonlight with slightly drunken eyes.

Under the shining moonlight, Song Lanyi sat cross-legged on the bed, turned on the time bonus of Yulinglong Pagoda, held the Taiyuan Tongbao in his hand, and quickly absorbed the pure spiritual energy in it at a speed almost swallowed.

While she was absorbing the spiritual energy, the big bronzing book placed in front of her also shimmered little by little in the dark night.

Where Song Lanyi didn't notice, there was a faint brilliance flowing on the page with Li Bai written on it, as if it was slowly opening the restriction.

The days flowed slowly in this calm and peaceful atmosphere.

Seven days later, Wenbao was published again.

Song Lanyi was cultivating cross-legged at the time, and felt that the Lingtai was suddenly clear, and the turbulent talent like a river poured into her body crazily.

In the process of absorbing talent, Song Lanyi also caught a trace of golden lines, which are nothing at first glance, but when they merged into the soul of Lingtai, she had a faint illusion...

That is the karma between her and Dagan...it seems to be deeper.

The stronger Daqian's national luck is, the stronger her own luck will be.

Similarly, the more contributions Song Lanyi makes, the stronger the national fortune of Dagan will be.

It just so happens to be a mutually beneficial relationship.

Song Lanyi was not in a hurry to break through the realm.

She continuously condenses a large amount of talents, making the heart lake formed by talents denser and denser.

When his cultivation reached a certain critical point, Song Lanyi entered his talent into the bronzing book.

She could vaguely feel the poems that could be unlocked through the bronzing book, but she didn't unlock the poems immediately to prevent any emergencies in the future.

When he opened his eyes again, Song Lanyi squeezed his wrist and stretched lazily.

When she got out of the bed and came to the specially made sandbags in front of the window, she squinted her eyes, and her feeling changed from a lazy cat to a leopard looking for an opportunity to hunt.

She bowed slightly, her waist rotated, and her muscles exerted force in an instant, only the dull impact of the body could be heard, and the sandbag was deeply sunken in an instant.

This sandbag is made of special material, which can clearly show Song Lanyi's physical strength.

Now the sandbag has been sunken for a full ten seconds, which shows that Song Lanyi's strength has reached the limit of the eighth-rank realm.

Song Lanyi straightened her clothes. Now that she is a cultivator, she is not afraid of the cold and heat.

Therefore, although it has already entered winter, she is still wearing a blue dress, looking from a distance, she looks like a graceful green lotus.

Song Lanyi looked at herself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

She is only 14 years old, isn't it normal for her to be a bit stinky?
At this time, the newspaper point was already overcrowded.

The huge crowd almost occupied the entire street.

But when Song Lanyi walked over, the flow of people automatically split into two, revealing a blank road.

The crowd on both sides greeted eagerly, "Miss Xiao Song, you are here. You pick first, you pick first, we are not short of time."

What's more, holding up the newly bought newspaper in his hand, he shouted excitedly at Song Lanyi, "Miss Song, I have admired you for a long time, can I sign it!"

Song Lanyi couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Even the person in charge of the newspaper also handed over a newspaper with a smile at this time, "Miss Xiao Song, this one doesn't cost money."

Song Lanyi took it and took a look, and found that the poem on the cover of the newspaper was exactly the poem written by Li Bai that day.

Song Lanyi had a weird feeling, as if she was on the cover of the Youth Daily.

 The military song competition tonight was delayed, so there will be two changes today.

  The first sentence of the military song competition is wrong and only our class... I squeezed in the middle, trying to pinch my legs and hold back my laughter hahahaha

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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