Why is this fairy still cursing?
On the side of the island, on the beach rocks, Wu Wang was sitting cross-legged on a futon, closing his eyes and concentrating, seemingly meditating.
The phantom of the soul at the spiritual platform was holding its chin, shaking its feet, and constantly receiving Yan Emperor's orders.
Excited as he was, he had not lost his rationality and did not feel that the other party had to respond to his feelings; he even knew that it was mainly because of his strange illness that he developed a strong liking for the women he could come into contact with.
I tried analyzing it, but it didn't work.
Although his reason kept reminding him that Jingwei was in a bad state, the enthusiasm he exerted might end up being like the foam of the waves, just a fleeting firework.
but……
"Maybe this is youth, youth."
Wu Huan looked at the flying bird who was tirelessly repeating the task of filling the sea, and sighed softly.
What a sin.
'Let's wait until Senior Shen Nong comes to talk about the funeral. '
Wu Huan thought so, and finally made up his mind not to disturb this elder fairy of the human race for the time being.
He also has a lot of things to be busy with, the most important thing is his own cultivation.
He was enlightened by Senior Shen Nong and became a fat man after one bite. He accepted and understood the state of condensation. He took advantage of this opportunity to consolidate his own state.
Wu Wan breathed out softly and recited the Qingxin Dharma formula several times before calming down. The formulas from the first to the third level of the Emperor Yan's order flowed in his heart, sinking his mind into every cycle of the universe.
After a while, Wu Wang opened his eyes, with a little doubt in his eyes.
Why do you feel that practicing the Flame Emperor Technique here is so much smoother?
He extended his spiritual consciousness and carefully sensed the situation in various parts of the formation, and soon made new discoveries.
The grand formation set up by Senior Shen Nong did not hinder the internal and external exchange of spiritual energy, but it weakened the influence of the Great Wilderness Dao and opened up a small and blessed land for cultivating immortals.
Cultivation of immortality is to cultivate oneself, and attainment of Taoism is to slowly unfold one's own Tao between heaven and earth, or to attach to the originally existing Tao.
By practicing here, you can get twice the result with half the effort.
Wu Huan glanced at the Jingwei bird flying in the distance. He felt more balanced in his heart. He closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to retreat here.
So, half a month later.
Wu Wan has determined that there is really no bubble in his cultivation level, and the method of his senior's enlightenment is indeed extraordinary.
——Before, he was really worried that his cultivation level would be watered down.
I don’t know if the seniors are still fighting against those powerful innate gods. If he wins the battle, will he gain some points?
'I and the Human Emperor Shen Nong defeated Lu Wu, Yingzhao and other gods together. '
Gee, the art of language.
Another half month passed like this...
"Will Senior Shennong come or not?"
Wu Wan looked at Fairy Jingwei who was still flying back and forth, feeling a little restless.
Practice, practice, only practice can make you not feel the passage of time, and suppress the peach hearts that pop up from time to time in your heart.
Another month passed, about two months.
Wu Wang slapped his thigh and stood up, taking two steps towards Jingwei, his eyes filled with determination.
Since Senior Shen Nong intends to make it happen, he will take out his professional degree in basic love theory from his previous life to experience what it is like to be in love!
But he took a few steps and stopped angrily.
I couldn't help but ask myself a few times in my heart:
'Wu Wan, what do you think of Fairy Jingwei? Because your strange disease can only touch the other person, do you mean that the other person has to get along with you?
What's the difference between this and having a beautiful woman passing by take care of you for the rest of your life if you break your leg?
What kind of overbearing logic is this?
She is the most special one to him, but he is not the most special one to her. '
Wu Wang hung his head and felt depressed for a while, then walked back to the shade of the trees at the edge of the beach, and sat cross-legged again in meditation, holding his Yuan in his hands and absorbing the wisps of fire between heaven and earth.
He actually wanted to rush forward at all costs, but he still couldn't convince himself.
Time flies by, half a year after arriving on the island.
"Practice is so interesting."
Wu Wan opened his left hand, and a ball of light white flame kept beating in the palm of his hand. Just a few days after breaking through his own realm, the feeling in his heart overflowed again.
He found that he had taken a shortcut.
By getting started with the Star Prayer Technique, which is easier to obtain power and borrowing power from the Star God, he quickly improved his spiritual thoughts, and then through the operation of his mother, he was able to practice both methods and embarked on the road of cultivating immortals.
With powerful spiritual thoughts, it is easier to feel the avenue, to restrain the aura of fire around you, and to resonate with the avenue.
From the early stage of pill condensation to the middle stage of pill condensation, it only took him half a year.
Of course, such good things are limited to those before the Nascent Soul Realm. ——The higher the level of Wu Wan's cultivation, the advantage brought by the strong spiritual will will be equaled by the monks of the same level.
Wu Wang calculated that it would not be a problem for him to catch up with Ji Mo in his cultivation level within twenty years.
The premise is that you can practice quietly in such a blessed place without being disturbed by anyone.
This is such a good place. The Human Emperor's actions are indeed extraordinary, even saving a lot of spirit gathering formations and spirit stones.
Wu Wang shook his head with a smile, got up and walked to a simple cabin nearby. He stood in front of a wooden easel and looked at the birds passing by on time outside the window. He waited for a while with his brush in hand.
Soon, he drew a new picture of a bird spreading its wings and wrote a small text on the side.
'There has been nothing unusual in the last three days. Jingwei remains in the same state as when he was reclaiming the sea. The cycle of breaking free from this state is still thirty-six days. The moment when Jingwei wakes up - Zi Shi has been observed. '
Not long after, the Jingwei bird flapped its wings and flew past the window. Wu Wan watched it with a smile for a while, put down the brush in his hand, and returned to the retreat to meditate.
He was observing Jingwei.
But this is not a matter of voyeurism, but a serious observation of the spirit state of the Jingwei bird.
If Senior Shennong asked him to come here only for the first level - to help Jingwei, he should at least be aware of it.
Jingwei's situation is actually a bit bad.
Wu Huan had discovered at this time that the reason why she continued to fill the sea was actually a way to cultivate her soul. In the state of filling the sea, her soul could remain condensed.
And when she wakes up every thirty-six days, turning into a human form or simply keeping the appearance of a Jingwei bird, her soul will escape slightly.
How to keep her soul solidified when she transforms into a human form is the 'topic' that Wu Wanxian has been thinking about during his current practice.
You can't just ignore the past and ask:
'Falling in love, fairy?' The kind that makes you lose your mind while talking? '
That would be too immodest.
In order to solve this problem, Wu Huan failed to explore the field of immortality, so he focused on his best skill in praying for stars.
So, one year and three months after arriving on the island.
"Senior Shennong, don't blame me for being unkind!"
Near midnight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.
Wu Wan stood up, exhaled softly, looked at the sacred tree that exuded light in the dark night, and stepped away.
No, I have to review and review again.
Wu Wan pulled out a small piece of paper from his sleeve, looked at the self-made guide and a little trick for chasing fairies every day, and lit up a tiny bit of fire with his fingertips, completely burning the paper without leaving any evidence.
I flipped my long hair and leaned against the tree trunk, waiting for the Jingwei to fly back from the sea.
According to Wu Wang's calculations, she should have woken up on her own when she flew back...
Sure enough, I caught it from a distance, the light of the colorful feathers on the Jingwei bird's forehead gradually extinguished, and its eyes became bright.
Then she spread her wings and took a roundabout way, landing in the medicine garden not far away.
Wu Wan smiled calmly, having already anticipated this situation. He took out a thick paper book from his sleeve, turned around and faced the tree trunk, and began to burst into laughter.
He has been professionally trained to laugh out loud whenever something is funny.
Laughing, it’s probably tea time.
Wu Wan heard the popping sound, and his spiritual consciousness captured the scene of the Jingwei bird spreading its wings and landing on the branch above him, and he continued to turn the pages of the book in his hand.
Hearing a soft thud, a girl in a light green short skirt sat on a tree branch, swaying her smooth feet, and asked in a low voice:
"What's this?"
It worked!
[Wu’s first technique for chasing fairies]!
Wu Wan seemed to be disturbed. He raised his head and glanced at the girl. He tried his best to keep his eyes only on her lovely face and said with a smile:
"This is a fairy tale," Wu said with a smile, "Fairy, do you want to read it? It's quite interesting."
Jingwei blinked lightly, "Just flip it around. I can see it from here. No need to worry about me."
Most of the strange accent she had when speaking had disappeared. It was obvious that she had not spoken for so long and had forgotten how to talk to others.
Wu Wan smiled and agreed, flipping through the picture album in front of him, observing Jingwei's expression with his spiritual sense.
Soon, he finished flipping through the thick picture album, and Jingwei's eyes showed a hint of unfulfilled interest.
Wu smiled and said: "Fairy, would you like to come down and take a look? There are more interesting parts in it."
"What kind of fragment?"
She glanced at Wu Wan with some caution, but Wu Wan just looked at her with a smile.
After a while, Jingwei jumped up from the branch of the tree, two feet away from Wu Wan.
Wu Wan placed the book in front of her, pinched a corner of the book and turned it over;
Jingwei looked closely and saw two fighting stick figures appearing in the corner of the book, fighting with swords, guns, swords and halberds.
She covered her mouth and chuckled, feeling quite curious.
Wu Wan turned the book and moved the corner of the book on the other side. A deer appeared jumping inside; he turned the book over and cast the spell again...
Jingwei kept laughing, his eyes full of curiosity.
Wu Wan handed the book over, and she didn't hesitate too much. She nodded and took it. She kept flipping it under the tree and had a great time looking at the moving simple drawings.
Wu Wan released a crystal ball that glowed with light yellow light. Starlight fell on him and Jingwei, making Jingwei feel a little warm.
"This is……"
"A little magic," Wu Wan explained, "can keep you awake for a while without causing any damage."
"Thank you."
Jingwei responded, raised his hand to straighten a strand of hair beside his ear, and continued to flip through the thick book in his hand.
After a while, Jingwei reluctantly returned the book to Wu Wan and asked in a low voice: "Did...father ask you to come?"
"So be it."
Wu Wan smiled and nodded, seeing Jingwei's expression a little gloomy, he immediately understood something and sighed: "Actually, Senior Shen Nong and I have only met each other a few times.
That day, Senior Shen Nong and I were out picking herbs, and we were suddenly besieged by several powerful innate gods. Senior Shen Nong pushed me, and here I am. "
"Is he in danger?"
Jingwei's eyes were full of concern and he quickly asked: "Is he a very powerful enemy?"
Wu Wan immediately understood in his heart.
There is some unpleasantness between the father and daughter, but they care about each other very much.
As expected of the fairy he valued.
"Don't worry, although it's tricky, the old man will have no problem dealing with a few of them," Wu said with a smile, "The old man asked me to wait here for a few years.
He is also afraid that you will be lonely and wants someone to come here to spend more time with you. "
"That's no need."
Jingwei pursed his lips, lowered his head and was about to jump back onto the tree branch.
A faint light flickered in Wu Wan's sleeves. In a blink of an eye, he held a pile of books in his arms and said depressedly: "Then my drawings were all in vain?"
Jingwei paused, groaned a few times, turned around and stared at the pile of books in Wu Huan's hand, and slightly puffed up the corners of his mouth.
"Huh, I think it's because of the effort you put in..."
Wu Wan couldn't help but smile and narrowed his eyes.
That night, under the sacred tree, it lasted just half an hour.
The two of them were three feet apart, constantly flipping through the small book in front of them.
Amidst the clattering of the pages, those simple animations turned out to be particularly interesting.
Wu Huan looked at the gadgets he had made in Beiye in his stored magic weapon, and then looked up at the girl who had her legs together, laughing constantly, and her eyes always narrowed into crescent moons.
The Tao mind is unobstructed, transparent and comfortable.
It wasn't until the familiar colorful feather appeared on Jingwei's forehead that she reluctantly put the book down and said to Wu Wan, "I... want to change back."
"Ahem, um," Wu Wanwan asked casually, "Senior Shennong, did you send someone to stay with you before?"
Jingwei blinked: "You are the first one besides my father to come here."
After saying that, she stood up and turned around, her long hair and skirt flowing gently, bringing out a little laughter like silver bells.
"I have never been so happy as I am today."
"My name is Wu Wan."
"Well...my name is Nvwa."
"Well, see you next time."
Wu Wan said this, and the Jingwei chuckled lightly, turning into a Jingwei bird in the blue smoke and flying towards the tree crown.
Under the tree, Wu Wang grinned, waved his hand and punched the air several times.
The hardest first step is taken!
"Jin Wei?"
The crisp chirping of birds came from the branches of the tree. Wu Huan stood up straight in an instant, turned around and restored his elegant smile: "Fairy, what's wrong?"
It shook its head slightly, and the spiritual fruit in its mouth fell into Wu Wan's palm, then turned and flew back to the tree crown.
After a while, he re-entered the state of reclamation, flying back and forth non-stop following his obsession.
Wu Wan put the spiritual fruit in his hand on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and judged that this fruit was extremely precious. It contained a large amount of fire spiritual power, which could thicken the Dao foundation and consolidate the true essence. Even if he took it directly without refining the elixir, The effect is also extraordinary.
After swallowing the fruit in one gulp, Wu Wan packed up the little books, put them in a special treasure bag, and floated to the beach house humming a song.
Ah, mother, he might be... in love.
…
At the same time, in the deepest part of the Kitano starry sky, in the main hall.
Cang Xue, who was leaning on a long staff and standing quietly with her eyes closed, had a gentle smile on her lips, and she didn't know what she saw.
The place where the starlight falls is naturally the place where the principles of the stars exist.
"The remaining soul..."
She opened her eyes, and there was a divine light in them, but there were still some memories and thoughts behind the divine light.
I don’t know how long it took.
Without warning, the long staff in Cang Xue's hand trembled slightly. The leader of the Seven-Day Festival immediately grasped the long staff, his eyes glowed with divine light, and he kept scanning around the starry sky.
Why is there such a fluctuation?
After searching for a while, Cang Xue closed her eyes again, and the boundless and majestic outline of the Star God's body appeared above the temple.
Everywhere in Beiye, the sky was filled with bright stars, and priests kept bowing their heads in worship.
Finally, Cang Xue found the source of the strange movement. She couldn't help but put a hand on her forehead and looked at the blurry figure under a large formation somewhere in the southeast of the wilderness, somewhere in the deep sea of the East China Sea.
"this?"
The body of the Star God above the main hall slowly disappeared, and the stars in Beiye returned to normal.
Cang Xue closed her eyes again and carefully observed Wu Huan's situation through the necklace worn on Wu Huan's chest, her expression gradually became serious.
