Fairy, things are really not what you think!

part.17 The owner of the dream【Second update】

The slender and fair hands pinched the formula.

Under the Yunyan Mountain——

Meng Ruohuan guides the "Dream Making Technique".

She looked up at the mountain with the sea of ​​clouds surging in front of her, feeling extremely apprehensive in her heart.

The aura of heaven and earth in the entire Yunyan Mountain is converging towards Taixuan Pavilion, it looks like someone is having an epiphany.

But...according to the information Meng Ruohuan inquired about.

There are only two 'people' in this entire Yunyan Mountain.

One is the reason why there is no spiritual root innately.

The other...is once the leader of the nine swords in the world, Zuo Jianxian—the sword spirit left behind by Gu Zuo.

However, neither Guran nor the sword spirit seemed to have the possibility of "sudden enlightenment" breaking through.

People who are born without spiritual roots can't even grasp the method of practice, how can they suddenly realize it?

How can a sword spirit... suddenly realize?

And...according to Meng Ruohuan's observation results.This turbulent sea of ​​clouds, converging into a spiritual vortex, and the scene of the heaven and earth's spiritual energy slowly flowing, is not a rare thing in this Yunyan Mountain.

Almost from time to time, someone would have an 'epiphany', converging into a vortex, and the trickle of aura nourished this land wantonly and extravagantly.

The waste of spiritual energy made Meng Ruohuan, who was born in the Hateful Demon Sect in the bitter cold place, beat her chest and stamp her feet.

If I had this environment when I was practicing.

I can still lose to that sanctimonious guy in Dongxu Shengfu! ?

But... how could someone be able to break through the epiphany in just three days?

Even that sanctimonious guy in Dongxu Shengfu is absolutely impossible.

Regarding this phenomenon, Meng Ruohuan seems to only be able to think of one possibility.

It was some kind of formation.

The once best sword in the world, some kind of great formation left behind by Gu Zuo.

It is said that although Zuo Jianxian entered the Tao with a sword, her formation skills were also at their peak.

She once used the seven swords as a formation to hunt and kill the fierce beast Zhu Yan who was walking on the wilderness at that time.

Well... in her division.It is not impossible for Zuo Jianxian to set up such a large formation of gathering spirits with the mountains and rivers as the veins and the sea of ​​clouds as the grid.

Back then, Man Hongshang, who was born with swordsmanship and was born in the world of swordsmanship, abandoned the invitation of Qinglian Jianzong, the holy place of swordsmanship, and came all the way to Lingyan Mansion, just wanting to worship under the old Zuomen.

But facing a girl whose talent in kendo was comparable to or even surpassed his own, Gu Zuo just left without saying a word.

But now... Gu Zuo has accepted a disciple who was born without spiritual roots on this Yunyan Mountain?

No matter how Meng Ruohuan thinks about this kind of thing, she finds it strange.

Everything goes wrong for a reason.

That's why Zuo Neng spent all his time and effort setting up this kind of spirit-gathering formation for his disciple who had no spiritual roots, just to nourish his disciple, so that she could break through... the Qi-refining realm sooner?

It seems that it is not impossible.

Thinking back to the girl she saw in Zhenwu Pavilion during the day, who was still exercising, Meng Ruohuan only felt embarrassed.

She was born as a demon seed and didn't need body training at all.

The so-called method of refining qi seems to be something that can be learned just by glancing at the exercises handed over by the senior sisters of the Hateful Demon Sect.

She started practicing at the age of five.

At the age of 17, he stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm.

Became the second youngest Nascent Soul Realm monk in the nine days and ten earths.

At this age...so I'm still training my body.

It is normal for Zuo Jianxian to worry about Guran's practice.

And this is also the second reason why Meng Ruohuan went up the mountain rashly——

array.

She didn't know how many killing arrays had been set up by Zuo Jianxian on Yunyan Mountain.

But the weird sea of ​​clouds, the twisted and rugged ancient pines between the cliffs and the cliffs, all made her feel that there was a hidden danger and murderous intentions at every step.

Originally, she had nothing to do with the little sword spirit next to Guran.

With the blessing of Zuo Jianxian's formation, she dared not act rashly.

but--

This "dream-making method" is different.

"Dream-making method" is derived from the magic power of the inner demon and nightmare.

The invasion of inner demons is the most feared thing for practitioners.

What's more, seeking demons with one's body?

In the entire Hatred Demon Sect, only Meng Ruohuan, who was born a demon species, dares to practice this "dream-making method", and only she can practice this "dream-making method".

same--

The "dream-making method" that turns oneself into a demon and a nightmare is naturally not bound by ordinary formations.

With heavy restrictions placed around her, Meng Ruohuan sat down cross-legged, holding the formula with her slender white hands, and closed her eyes.

The girl's soul came out of her body and turned into a ray of fragrant wind among the mountains and mist.

She rushed straight to Taixuan Pavilion on Yunyan Mountain.

Different from the usual out of body spirit, at this moment, her spirit has turned into some kind of existence that is similar to an extraterrestrial demon.Even that sword spirit might not be able to detect the existence of Meng Ruohuan.

soon--

Meng Ruohuan searched for the vortex of trickling aura, and found the room where Guran was.

There are only two people on Yunyan Mountain.

There are only two living souls, so it's not too easy to find.

That guy wielding a sword in the kitchen with his sword intent soaring into the sky is definitely not the target Meng Ruohuan is looking for.

Then...there is only one target left.

Meng Ruohuan's spirit entered Guran's room.

She saw the young girl who was mixing ink and brush in front of the desk and was creating with a pen.

The girl concentrated her attention, and the aura of the entire Yunyan Mountain trickled towards her.

But... Her impoverished body is like a piece of elm, completely insulated from this spiritual wave.

Meng Ruohuan, who had already confirmed that the spiritual energy of the world came from Zuo Jianxian's formation, saw this scene, and felt it was a pity and a waste of everything.

If he was a cultivator in this large formation... he would definitely be able to trample that pious guy in Dongxu Holy Mansion under his feet.

Why is my master so 'incompetent'?

Meng Ruohuan came lightly behind Guran.

Gu Ran, who was brushing a brush, suddenly stopped writing.

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I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that there seems to be a faint fragrance of a girl floating in the room.

It's like an orchid in an empty valley.

Tranquility.

but--

None of Taixuan Pavilion's formations were triggered.

Therefore, he shook his head, probably just his own illusion.

It should be just the fragrance from some strange beast that my junior sister hunted back.

So continue to pick up the pen and paint.

Behind Guran, the girl who transformed into a scented soul looked at the picture scroll on Guran's desk with wide eyes.

She covered her mouth with 'hands'.

On the picture scroll...the woman with her body bent down and her waist swaying, staring at the outside of the picture scroll with extremely charming bright red eyes.

On the woman's body, the dark black cheongsam that closely follows the lines of the woman's body swims like a snake.

Her right index finger pressed her plump lower lip.

Her lips are soft and her eyes are radiant.

The kind of painting technique that depicts the fingertips and lips in detail, and the body and the ground are squeezed and fit together, which is a painting technique that Meng Ruohuan has never seen in the Hatred Demon Sect.

Good... good company.

Meng Ruohuan, who hadn't seen the 'world' much, felt that she could hardly move her eyes away.

He shook his head vigorously.

Meng Ruohuan did not forget the purpose of her trip.

Trying to look away from the picture scroll on the table, Meng Ruohuan came to Gu Ran's side.

"what--"

The lingering and lazy breath blew past the girl's ears.

thump—

Gu Ran, who was drawing with a brush, felt a sense of drowsiness welling up in his heart.

The girl's body suddenly fell down, lying softly on the desk.

In the room—

The invisible pink fragrant soul also rushed into Guran's body.

"Welcome to..."

"The world of dreams."

part.18 As bright as a delicate flower [one update]

"The god of Zhongshan is called Zhuyin."

"Take it as day, shut it down as night. Blow it for winter, exhale it for summer. Don't drink, don't eat, don't rest. Breathing is the wind."

"Thousands of miles long."

"In the East of Nowhere."

"It is an object with a human face and a snake body. It is red and lives at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain."

"..."

The sound of children reading aloud will wake up naturally.

She looked around and only saw a piece of buildings and palaces that she had never seen before.

The magnificent palace is simple and magnificent, and the bookish atmosphere hits the face.

Among the carved beams and painted buildings, the bronze mythical beasts parked on the ridge seem to come alive.They lay lazily on the roof of the tower and palace, glanced down at Guran, then yawned lazily with their mouths wide open, bent down and continued to bask in the sun.

Behind those towers and palaces with carved beams and painted buildings, there are mountains and rivers, lakes and mountains laid out like ink and wash paintings, all of which look like ink treasures.

Here is the dream—

But why did not notice.

That's normal too.

After all, dreams are always like this.