Chang Siguo stayed in a courtyard called Xifeng in Tingtao Pavilion, the best inn in the Mo family. Facing the sea, he could lean on the railing and look out into the distance, with a wide field of vision. Mo Qingchen settled down with Chang Siguo and left in a hurry. He wanted to Go and meet the ancestors of the Mo family.
Knowing that Chang Siguo didn't like being waited on, he sent all the maids in the yard away.
Chang Siguo sent Mo Qingchen away, closed the courtyard door, activated the courtyard's protective formation, carefully scanned the elegantly decorated courtyard, and walked to the other corridor facing the sea, where he blew the gentle sea breeze and looked at the sea in the distance. Scenery, outside the beach, you can't see the scene in the courtyard with the formation activated.
Under the sun, the blue water and the blue sky blend into one color, and white-feathered seabirds are circling in search of food.
There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the yard, and Chang Siguo relaxed his mind. He held on to the wooden railing that was a little hot in the sun, enjoying the peace and tranquility without fighting. His mind was immersed in it, and he fell into trance without realizing it.
The fresh air was like mist, lingering thinly on his body.
Wash away the negative auras such as hostility, evil spirits, etc. that he had accumulated during the battles and killings.
The spirit palace in his sea of qi keeps in line with the direction of rotation of the pure air on his body. It rotates accordingly, pushing the viscous air in his body to circulate. With every great Zhou Tian exercise, his cultivation becomes more condensed and refined.
The emptiness heart elixir in the heart lake flashes in response to it.
The Void Heart Pill disappears occasionally, but when it reappears, it is clearer. It is a very magical scene.
Chang Siguo was in a daze for about as long as he was awakened by a knock on the door outside the courtyard. He was surprised to find that the sun was setting on the sea, illuminating the beach, flowers, plants and trees with a bright red color. He remembered that it was just after noon before he entered meditation.
Has it been more than two hours?
He frowned slightly when he heard the unbridled and rough knocking on the door outside.
It's definitely not Mo Qingchen. Mo Qingchen's temperament wouldn't be like this. Who could it be?
Chang Siguo walked slowly towards the courtyard gate. He was still recalling the vague feeling of being in concentration just now. He noticed that his cultivation had improved significantly. He was very confused as to how he had entered that state just now.
He couldn't remember something, it seemed that it was caused unconsciously.
At the same time, I was a little annoyed. If I had known better, I would have opened all the restrictions in the courtyard, blocked out the sound of the courtyard door, and put up a sign for retreat, so as not to be disturbed at such a critical moment, so as not to disturb the state of cultivation that I finally entered.
When he opened the courtyard door, he heard a woman yelling impatiently.
"What's wrong with you? You've been knocking for so long and you can't hear me."
She is a beautiful young woman with an oval face, wearing a beautiful pink dress.
The woman's voice gradually became quieter, and she took two steps back with wide eyes.
She saw the person who opened the door staring at her. His aura was not obvious, but he put great pressure on her. It was like facing her third uncle in the Golden Core realm. She couldn't see through the cultivation of the young man in front of her.
The two female guards following the woman thought that the man who opened the door was going to be rude to the young lady. They took two steps forward and met a pair of bottomless black eyes. They felt horrified in their hearts. They could see this person with their eyes and watched with their spiritual senses. But it became erratic again.
When this happens, you can be sure that the cultivation level of the person in front of you is definitely not the Lingfu realm as others say.
But a secretive golden elixir monk
"You guys, are you okay?"
Chang Siguo asked. He had completely come out of his previous state. Although he had regrets, he was not going to get angry.
The woman in front of him looked somewhat similar to Mo Qingchen, and he guessed she was from the Mo family.
"No, it's okay. I knocked on the wrong door. Please forgive me, senior."
The sharp-faced woman's face was slightly red, and she glanced at the tall, strong man with a unique and calm temperament. She suddenly stuttered when speaking, squatted sideways, gave a salute, and ran back quickly.
After running far away, I quietly looked back and saw that the man was still standing at the door watching.
The woman ran faster, as panicked as a deer, with her two personal guards following closely behind her.
She wasn't afraid. She didn't have to be afraid of anyone on the Mo family's territory, not even the Golden Core cultivator.
She was shy when faced with those eyes that seemed to see through everything.
Chang Siguo just felt a little baffled, what a look, he actually called him senior, is he that old? Seeing the three women running away without a trace, he closed the door of the courtyard, opened the entire courtyard, and even the sound was not allowed to enter. .
Walking to the viewing platform again, my body was filled with the afterglow of the sunset.
Chang Siguo held his hands on the railing, just like he had stood before entering meditation, relaxed his whole body, watched the changing seascape and clouds in the sky in the distance, and tried to empty his mind.
However, after struggling for a long time, he was able to enter meditation practice, but he could not enter the previous mysterious state.
Sighing slightly, there are some things that cannot be forced, so he no longer pursues them deliberately. He suspects that it has something to do with his pure heart and dust-free state of mind. He will slowly explore it in the future.
He verified that the time in the newly acquired Jing Mansion space was consistent with the outside world.
When he was undergoing the assessment, time passed much faster than the outside world. It could only be caused by the obsession of the Taoist using magical powers. There is no other explanation.
Scanning the space of Jing Mansion, he saw the little tree man, who was almost two feet tall, getting mixed up with Lian Yi, that naughty guy. Because he had the aura of the wood charm on his body, the little tree man did not suffer much from Lian Yi. It’s a toss-up, but there must be such a thing as riding on the head.
In a remote valley in the far north of space, You Ji made it dark and gloomy. The valley was filled with mist, and herbs with cold attributes were transplanted.
The little tree people were intimidated by that place, and even Yi didn't like it.
They freely roam and play in the vast mountains and ridges, never getting tired of it.
The thorn vine hiding by the fire lake in the south finally breathed a sigh of relief. Its hard life was finally over, and it was so irritating to have a demon vine that was often pulled out naked to play with.
It's better for the tree man with legs to accompany him.
Chang Siguo smiled slightly, and after the people in Wangyun Village were settled, he would transplant the black thorn tree demon from Wuqing Space, spend more money to purchase resources and cultivate it vigorously, and strive to allow the black thorn tree demon to take root and gather as soon as possible. Qi, enhance the aura of the space, and collect more wild objects into the space.
Cultivating the space to be vibrant and rich in species will give you a sense of accomplishment.
In the future, he will have many places to use space.
The evening breeze was gentle. Chang Siguo sat on the bamboo couch in the yard and looked up at the night sky. Watching the bright moon rising from the sea, he felt peaceful. With his current cultivation level, he no longer needed to practice hard, as long as he completed the basic training. Just do your homework.
The mysterious state of trance like that in the afternoon can be achieved a few times, which is more effective than taking any panacea.
That state, he guessed, should be the "epiphany" recorded in the classics.
Occasionally, I feel it and touch it accidentally.
You can't force it.
In the next few days, he often thought about it and stayed behind closed doors. He watched the sun rise and the moon set in the yard, admired the rolling clouds, and watched the ebb and flow of the tide. It was very consistent with his current state of mind. Occasionally, he had some small insights, and stayed there for a while. For an hour, I could no longer find the state of enlightenment.
In his spare time, he made a custom-made scabbard for the newly acquired Chibei Sword, and put the no longer needed Water-Breaking Sword into the spatial treasure house.
Ten five-foot-long arrows were specially made for Fushu Bow.
It won't be used for the time being, so it's just a precaution.
On the morning of the eighth day, the courtyard door opened. Mo Qingchen put away a jade pendant that activated the formation and walked in. She cupped her hands and smiled at Chang Siguo who looked over.
"Brother Chang, my ancestor has invited me,
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