Mu Cang squatted on the ground, pressing his hands on the ground. Shui Miaomiao stood aside, putting his hands on Mu Cang's shoulders, holding his breath and concentrating.
To find a way to break the formation, the most basic thing is to first see the formation.
Following Mu Cang's order, Shui Miaomiao began to use his spiritual power.
The faint light, centered on Mu Cang's palm pressed to the ground, slowly spread to all sides.
"It's really good!"
Mu Cang raised his eyebrows and just held it to test his mood.
He excitedly turned his head to look at Shui Miaomiao. He wanted to ask for praise, but what he saw was Shui Miaomiao who was covered in sweat and shaking.
The lines formed by the light no longer spread far away, the light flickered for a moment and disappeared instantly.
"Miaomiao!"
Mu Cang quickly caught the falling Shui Miaomiao with quick eyes and hands.
"Forget it, I just read a few books, how can I break the formation?"
If you think about it, you will know that the formation that almost controls the entire Peach Blossom Spring could easily show its connections. He was negligent.
Mu Cang took everything into his own hands.
After all, this is just to see the context of the formation, which consumes so much spiritual energy, let alone looking for the formation eyes later.
"no."
Shui Miaomiao wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat up, and smiled at Mu Cang, "I believe you, you have read so many books, how could you give up without giving it a try? I will never give it to you The one holding us back is, after all, spiritual power."
Even if she couldn't do it herself, she could still use external force. Shui Miaomiao began to pour the spirit stones out of Shui Yingyin, and put a spirit-gathering talisman on one hand.
"The spiritual power required by this formation must be huge, and your body will not be able to bear it."
"It doesn't matter." Shui Miaomiao waved her hand, "I'm not a prosperous immortal, I have to be of some use." As for her body, at most she would be hot and cold, have a splitting headache, and her soul would be out of body for a while, but she could bear it .
Mu Cang didn't know how to persuade him, and he couldn't persuade Shui Miaomiao.
"Okay, stop beeping." Shui Miaomiao interrupted Mu Cang's words of advice, "Let's hurry up, the longer we stay in this wretched place, the more dangerous it becomes."
Mu Cang silently withdrew his gaze and pressed down on the ground. The only thing he could do now was to quickly memorize the formation.
Don't let Shui Miaomiao overload her spiritual power for too long...
"Is this some kind of surprise performance?"
Looking towards the square, everyone exclaimed.
The huge peach blossom tree in the square suddenly glowed with light, and exquisite patterns appeared on each petal.
Unfortunately, the time was too short, and it disappeared in about ten seconds.
Everyone was talking and rushing towards the huge peach tree in the square.
"Is Miaomiao reminding us?" Leng Ningchi murmured to himself.
"have no idea."
Before Lan Jixuan finished speaking, he was dragged by Hua Yixian and led the way towards the crowd and towards the peach blossom tree.
"Everyone be quiet!"
Li Xiaoying, who said she would not disturb everyone's fun, appeared in the sky at some point and said, "The party is over and the curfew time is up. Please go back to your room."
"Ah~~"
“There’s still a curfew on the last day!”
"Didn't you agree to let us move freely?"
"I don't want to go back..."
"Shut up!" Li Xiaoying shouted: "You think I want to control you! When you leave the Peach Blossom Garden tomorrow, I won't stop you no matter how much trouble you want, but now, you all have to listen to me!"
Li Xiaoying called Fang Ci and others to drive everyone back.
Although the crowd was unwilling to make a fuss, they could only slowly leave, hugging Hua Yixian and the others.
Hua Yixian looked back at the giant tree, and his intuition convinced him that it should be made by Shui Miaomiao as Leng Ningchi said.
"go."
Hua Yixian quietly released her blue ears, followed Lan Jixuan as if nothing had happened, and walked towards Xiyuan...
"But, is it okay?"
Shui Miaomiao kneeled on the ground, supporting the ground with her hands, and asked with a trembling voice.
Mu Cang closed his eyes and recalled the direction of the formation he had just seen.
The formation was too big, so he only memorized a small part, but he could try it. Mu Cang picked up a broken branch and threw it into the sky.
The branches passed through the top of the tree hole as if there was no obstruction.
Mu Cang remotely controlled the branch, spinning in a nine-turn and eighteen-turn formation. Suddenly the branch hit something and broke, and Mu Cang spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Shui Miaomiao ignored Mu Cang's dizziness and hurriedly caught Mu Cang.
"No." Mu Cang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had found a way to break the endless spinning without falling into the river of blood, but he could only take a few steps. He still had to look at the formation. towards.
But, Miaomiao her?
"no problem."
Shui Miaomiao understood Mu Cang's hesitation and cheered up, "I'm just spending some spiritual stones."
Sitting on the ground and straightening his legs, Shui Miaomiao put Mu Cang on his lap, pushed his eyes-shielding hair behind his ears, and tried his best to comfort him with a smile.
"You take a rest, and when you feel better, we can come back. I'm available anytime."
"Don't be stressed." Pressing his index finger on Mu Cang's lips that wanted to speak, Shui Miaomiao said softly: "You are self-taught. Let's take it slow. Anyway, there are many things in Shui Yingyin. I will live here for a year." It won’t be a problem for half a year.”
Mu Cang stared at Shui Miaomiao and slowly shrank himself into a ball.
It was quiet for a while beside the blood river, and all one could hear was Mu Cang's heart beating faster and faster.
An Jue Lao always asks Mu Cang when he has nothing to do, what kind of magic power does Shui Miaomiao have that makes you recognize him so well.
There is no shortage of beauties in this world of gods and demons. I can find hundreds of them for you, but if that doesn't work, there are people who look exactly like Shui Miaomiao.
Mu Cang never responded to An Juelao's teasing.
So what if they look exactly the same, they are not Shui Miaomiao.
Although Shui Miaomiao seems cynical and always likes to hide when things happen, she is actually more responsible than anyone else.
Just like now, although Mu Cang seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, in fact, his half-closed eyes were staring at Shui Miaomiao's hands behind his back.
That hand has already been grasped into the bluestone.
It represents how uncomfortable Shui Miaomiao is now.
Shui Miaomiao loves this the most. She covers up the sadness behind her with her careless demeanor, but warms others, just like the hand that is currently blocking her behind.
Only Mu Cang knew that the second before Shui Miaomiao jumped off the wall and asked himself "Do you want a wife?", he was about to commit suicide.
His parents passed away early, and he was called a broom star when he was growing up. He thought he might not be able to hold on any longer.
With her sun-like smile, Shui Miaomiao descended from the sky, and with a sentence that seemed false but not true, she took away the sharpened stone knife in her hand.
Then he would suddenly appear at the riverside where he was about to jump, or on the tree where he was hanging, asking himself if he wanted a wife.
Shui Miaomiao warmed Mu Cang, taught him how to laugh, and filled his heart.
Mu Cang suddenly discovered that Shui Miaomiao was cold, her heart was incomplete, and her smile was false.
Opening his eyes, Mu Cang suddenly raised his hand boldly and grabbed Shui Miaomiao's hand holding his hair.
The biting coldness made Mu Cang shiver unprepared.
"What's wrong?" Shui Miaomiao wanted to withdraw his hand, but Mu Cang showed a rare strength and put Shui Miaomiao's hand into his arms without saying a word.
Shui Miaomiao looked at Mu Cang confused, hard to figure out.
Forget it, she didn't care about the wounded. The key was that Mu Cang's arms were indeed warm, and she really wanted to get into them.
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