As soon as he sat down, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the recovery of mana, and the mana that was originally only 30% began to slowly increase.
Since he was in the same room with Shen Lian and others, he had no worries and was able to look at me at this time.
His whole body was nourished by streams of spiritual energy, just like streams of clear water washing through the meridians in his body. The refreshing and comfortable feeling made him forget about it. So, he didn't know when he was already in a state of deep sleep. In this state, all the mana in his body breaks through the shackles again at this moment.
When he woke up later, he looked out the window, which was still dark. The light outside the window was not much different from that inside.
Zhuoer was lying on the table next to her, with some drool dripping from the corner of his mouth. The nineteen-year-old girl's skin was as white and tender as if it were made of water.
He came closer, and his even breathing was like her beautiful face, revealing an indescribable temptation. He kissed her face lovingly, and her eyelashes moved slightly, and then recovered again. state of calm.
Since there were still many breakthroughs before his mana was restored to 100%, he was in a good mood. He stood up and stretched his body, feeling full of strength. He saw a brand new imperial edict spread out on the table next to the bed near the window. , the dragon patterns embroidered on it were lifelike, and the auspicious cloud patterns inlaid inside were even more lifelike. He had never seen the imperial edict, but he still felt the aura of royal majesty from above.
He picked up the writing brush with his right hand and was about to write on the imperial edict. He hesitated for a while. He spread out a piece of rice paper and the pen stopped on top. He didn't move for a long time. After a while, he finally wrote:
'The emperor was sent to heaven to carry his fortune, and the edict said:
Order Shen Jie, Fusi Qianhu of the North Town of Jinyiwei, to go to Black Leaf City in the Western Region to obtain the artifact Sword of the Sky. All officials in the places along the way must do what they need. Wherever they go, it will be as if I were personally present. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed.
Admire this. '
A straight line of official script appeared on the rice paper. The content was concise and clear. He originally wanted to write more, but he felt that the more concise it was, the more power he would have. He nodded, and quickly waved his hand again in the middle of the imperial edict. The four Xingjuan. The elegant yet vigorous font is as natural as it is natural.
After his body was nourished by spiritual energy, the official calligraphy skills he had learned in junior high school were unearthed from the depths of his brain. At this time, he was like a calligraphy master who had been writing for decades.
He waved his right hand toward the red grinding void in the inkstone placed in front of him on the left, and tiny lines of red ink seemed to be intertwined and connected in the air to form the same seal pattern as the rice paper next to it.
His face was a little solemn, and his hands carefully manipulated the water pattern in the void to slowly float towards the center of the imperial edict. When the distance between the pattern and the imperial edict silk was less than one centimeter, the pen and ink suddenly accelerated and rushed forward. The surface of the imperial edict penetrates deeply into the depths of the silk.
There was a trace of sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that this complex operation down to the millimeter consumed a lot of his mana. He turned his head slightly out of the corner of his eye and suddenly saw a beautiful figure standing behind him.
He was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned his head to see Zhou Miaotong looking at the imperial edict with a dull look in his eyes.
He didn't expect that when he was doing this kind of operation, not only would he consume a lot of mana, but he would also have no time to take care of other things.
Of course he didn't know that Zhou Miaotong's ears were extremely sensitive to sound. As long as there was a loud sound at night, she might be awakened. Shen Jie had just finished writing calligraphy and was using his magic power to control the red grinding interweaving in the void. At that time, she was already standing behind him. She could not imagine that a person could actually achieve the ethereal ability of lifting objects in the void. She looked at Shen Jie now, as if she were seeing a legendary god. A kind of admiration and respect arose in her heart. At this time, she actually felt like she would do whatever he said.
"When did you wake up? You scared me." Shen Jie looked at her with a relaxed expression.
At this moment, Zhou Miaotong suddenly felt as if his body had just been completely imprisoned by a force, and now it was suddenly released.
"I'm sensitive to sounds, not intentionally." She said with a slight smile on her face.
From the time he met her until now, he often saw her looking preoccupied. This girl still had a certain charm when she smiled. Although she was not as pure, pure and beautiful as Zhuo'er, after all, the aura of a strange beauty still made him feel... Shen Jie's heart moved, no wonder no matter how sorry she was to Shen Lian, Shen Lian could forget everything and fall in love with her, regardless of anything, even death.
However, he still said seriously: "You and Shen Lian did a good job last night. Now that the imperial edict has been completed, there is nothing else to do. You can go and rest."
"Okay." Zhou Miaotong replied, her voice was clear, crisp, and touching. When she lay on the pillow on the table, all she could think about was that this god-like man actually said a few words to her, her Feeling a little confused, I raised my peripheral vision slightly, only to find that there was no trace of this person in the room.
She couldn't help but look up at the whole room, her whole expression was shocked.
