Chapter 685 A drop of water from the River of Forgetfulness

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Emei, the top of the Star Picking Peak

On the mat, Lin Xiaolu sat cross-legged, with his heart in the sky. His sharp facial features looked extremely calm, and he looked much smarter.

Li Mingru sat opposite him, watching quietly, and at the same time wrapped the entire cave with a layer of rich spiritual power.

On the side, Li Miaoxin looked at the young man quietly, her eyes full of gentleness and kindness. Li Mingru took a sip of tea, paying attention to Lin Xiaolu's situation, and smiled at Li Miaoxin and asked:

"How is Yao Xi doing these days?"

"Back to master, senior brother is doing well these days." Li Miaoxin said with a smile:

"Some time ago, Emei recruited new disciples, and I also recruited a few good children. Now they are all taught by the senior brother himself. He is now picking up stars every day to guide the children to study and practice. When he is free, he will bask in the yard. Sun, plant some flowers and stuff.”

Hearing this, Li Mingru nodded, and a piece of green bamboo appeared in his hand.

"Over the years, Yao Xi's temperament has gradually become gentler, and he has become more restrained. Anyway, after I take your junior brother away, you can give him this Chun Ling Bamboo."

Seeing the green Polygonatum odoratum, Li Miaoxin was slightly surprised, and then took it solemnly.

She knew that Chun Ling Bamboo was a rare spiritual creature in the world. Because the growth conditions were too harsh, it took tens of thousands of years to sprout and grow in a place with rich spiritual energy. During the growth process, the spiritual energy must always remain strong and cannot be affected by any blow. Therefore it is very rare.

Although Master is usually cynical, he still loves his disciples very much.

Just like when I was a child, my village encountered a peerless evil spirit in the Nascent Soul realm. Hundreds of people in the village were devoured by the evil spirit. When I was only five years old at the time, I was spotted by the evil spirit because of my talent for cultivation, and it invaded my body. , I was only five years old at that time, my body and bones were already weak, and I couldn't bear the evil spirit's evil spirit, so I was about to be snatched away on the spot.

Fortunately, the master appeared at the critical moment and not only forcibly sealed the evil spirit, but also spent countless spiritual treasures to save himself. It was precisely because the body snatching was interrupted that most of the foundation of his practice was destroyed. But even so, the master But he still accepted himself as his disciple.

Over the years, although Master did not say it, he understood that Master had been trying to repair his body that had been damaged for many years and wanted to rebuild his foundation.

Li Miaoxin still remembers the scene when the master held her hand and told Master Ye that he would accept her as his disciple.

"Senior sister, I have made up my mind, so you don't need to persuade her anymore. This girl's village is gone, and now you and I are the only relatives. Where will she go if I don't accept her as my disciple?"

"You can let her be an outer disciple first."

"That won't work. It's not like you don't know the situation, senior sister. There is an evil spirit from the Nascent Soul Realm in this girl's body. Someone must keep an eye on her at all times. Otherwise, if the evil spirit invades her consciousness, big problems will arise."

"Li Mingru! You want to make me mad, don't you?"

Li Miaoxin couldn't help but pursed her red lips when she thought of the scene when Ye Qingluan chased her master with a sugar cane stick.

In the cave, she quietly poured tea for Li Mingru and added tea leaves. Not long after, Lin Xiaolu, who was on the mat, suddenly frowned.

Li Mingru, who was drinking tea, was immediately delighted when he saw this: "The little deer pulled it out, no, the little deer felt it."

He put down the tea cup and raised his palm to Lin Xiaolu's forehead. As soon as he raised his palm, a light blue optical fiber immediately floated out from his palm and connected with Lin Xiaolu's forehead.

“This Wangchuan is mysterious and unusual, but since it is within Xiaolu’s sea of ​​consciousness, the problem won’t be too big.

Little deer, use your perception to cooperate with me and take a drop of Wangchuan water. Just one drop will do! "

In the field, the blue light emitted from Li Mingru's palm became brighter and brighter. On the one hand, it helped Lin Xiaolu maintain a clear consciousness, and on the other hand, it helped him absorb the forgetfulness in the sea of ​​consciousness.

On the pavement, Lin Xiaolu's brows became more and more frowned, and his hands on his knees began to tremble constantly, which made Li Miaoxin worried.

Why does it feel like the little deer's brains are about to be sucked out by the master?

At this time, in Lin Xiaolu's sea of ​​consciousness, the endless black river was quietly appearing there.

Lin Xiaolu felt like he had become the sky, looking down at the endless darkness of Wangchuan.

This is his sea of ​​consciousness, the place he dominates!

However, the river below has remained motionless. No matter how much he, the master, tries to make them flow up, they remain motionless, as if they are completely out of his control.

What a fuck! You have entered my consciousness and you are still so arrogant!

Lin Xiaolu's consciousness became angry, and he shouted angrily at Wangchuan: "We have known each other for so many years, please give me some face!"

Well, Wangchuan didn’t give me any face...

The young man tried several more times, but to no avail. There was not even a ripple in the endless river, and there was no response at all.

Lin Xiaolu was stunned. He thought for a moment, and then, controlling himself, he sank suddenly!

Since you don't come up, then I will go down!

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the young man had a thought, and his own consciousness, which represented the "master", began to sink rapidly, and he rushed into the river of forgetfulness without hesitation!





In the cave, a slightly black drop of transparent water slowly floated out from Lin Xiaolu's forehead and floated into the palm of Li Mingru's hand.

Upon seeing this, Li Mingru took a deep breath and took a sip of tea while holding the round drops of water that were constantly changing in his palm.

Damn it, the water in this kid's head was finally squeezed out by himself.

It happened that Lin Xiaolu also opened his eyes at this time. He blinked weakly at first, and then looked at Li Mingru in surprise.

"Boss, is it done?"

"Well, it's done. Look, this is the Wangchuan water." Li Mingru raised his hand with a smile and showed Lin Xiaolu and Li Miaoxin the Wangchuan water floating on his palm. Both of them were surprised, especially Lin. Xiaolu, although this is not the first time he has seen Wangchuan, it is the first time he has seen it in reality. Before, he had a very mysterious feeling whether he was in Wangchuan or in the sea of ​​consciousness, but now he is in the cave of the boss. , he felt extremely real.

"Boss, how should we use such a small drop of Wangchuan water to go to Pangu Tomb?"

Li Mingru smiled:

"Don't worry, let me study it first."

As he spoke, Li Mingru picked up a pebble and slowly touched it to the water droplets floating in his palm. However, after the pebble touched the water droplet, the pebble did not react at all. It was neither wetted nor wet by the water. No intention of disappearing.

Incompatible with all things?

Li Mingru frowned slightly and began to use his spiritual power to analyze the composition of the water droplets, but found nothing except that the water droplets were made of a special liquid that he had never encountered before.

Li Mingru was confused for a moment, and finally he hesitated and let the water droplets fall from his palm.

He would let the water droplets fall on his hands to see if there would be any change.

In the cave, as Lin Xiaolu and Li Mingru's gazes moved downward, water droplets fell on Li Mingru's palm with a "snap" sound, turning into a small water stain, and then... nothing happened, completely different from normal water droplets. The same, not the slightest difference.