Chapter 771
"What do you think are those fog-like things you feel at night?" Xu Guangling asked.

What is it?
dew?

fog?
still is……

After hearing his words, Xu Tonghui thought unconsciously, and then suddenly, his body shook, it was a real shock, and a lot of hairs on his arm exploded, obviously, the owner of the arm was in such a state of shock that In horror.

"Master, spiritual energy! Could it be that...that, that is spiritual energy?"

In Xu Tonghui's heart, there was a stormy sea.

Then after being extremely shocked, his brain immediately started:

"Master, is this place where we camped a spiritual place?"

"Master, you asked me to lift up that big stone slab yesterday, did you already feel that there is aura here, which is different from other places?"

Dude, you're overthinking it.

Moreover, there is aura in other places, but you can't feel it.

The aura index of the entire Qingshui City is around [-], which is already far beyond the average level of the previous life, and it is said that this place is not even the remnant of Dawei Mountain.

"Master, why don't we camp here for a few more days?" Xu Tonghui said cautiously.

Xu Guangling shook his head, and said, "What do you think of my painting?"

Hearing this, Xu Tonghui was shocked again.

If it is about the spiritual land, he can still imagine it, because many old people in the family can talk about ancient times, not only the main family can talk about it, but even his grandfather can talk about it.

And in stories, there are often such legends.

It is said that a certain monk traveled all over the world. One day, he suddenly looked up at the floating clouds, laughed, and pointed to a certain piece of floating clouds from afar, saying: "Looking at this cloud, there are mountains, rivers, and thousands of changes. Good luck." Covered by clouds, it must be a blessed land, waiting for me to find it.”

The blessed land is also the spiritual land.

Then I searched, and sure enough, I found a spiritual land.

So the family fell leaves and branched down there, from human level to ground level, from ground level to heaven level, generation after generation of high-level cultivators who surpassed cows, horses, and alpacas emerged one after another.

Xu Tonghui grew up listening to such stories since he was a child!
Does he yearn for the spiritual land?

Out of a hundred children who grow up listening to such stories, 1 have aspirations!

So before, under the instruction of the young master, he guessed that this place might be a spiritual place, so he was excited and ecstatic and looked forward to it.

But for that painting, he has no idea at all.

Even in the story, there is no such thing, not even similar!

Therefore, Xu Tonghui has no room for imagination.

"Uncle Xu, pack your things, let's go." Xu Guangling said.

"Master!" Xu Tonghui called out a little anxiously.

"Huh?" Xu Guangling glanced at him indifferently.

"It's okay, I'll clean it up!"

Xu Tonghui stopped talking, packed everything as quickly as possible, repacked the tent and everything into a big package and carried it on his back, "Master, let's go."

From Qingshui City to Jiuqu City, it is about three hundred li.

And according to their footsteps, it will take about three days, or four days.

If it was Xu Tonghui himself, and he didn't bring any luggage, with his strength close to Dacheng's condensed energy, if he traveled day and night with a little early and a little late, it would be almost a day.

In the evening of the second day, we were stationed like yesterday.

After the meal, Xu Tonghui looked at the painting like yesterday, not necessarily without some expectations in his heart.

And when he woke up again in the middle of the night, his heart was beating wildly.

After sitting in the yurt for a long time, he managed to suppress his thoughts and wild thoughts, and again, like yesterday, he came to the side of the official road where the yurt was, and sat down.

Then, it didn't seem to be affected in any way, it was in a trance, and it came as expected!

The next morning, after waking up, Xu Tonghui found that his cultivation had taken another step, and it was a very obvious step!
If it weren't for his ignorance of the Tongmai state, Xu Tonghui would have been a little suspicious, has he really achieved great success in condensing Qi at this moment?Really close to that "point"?

but.

That's the same thing.

—How is this possible?
No matter how impossible it was, it actually happened.

After all, Xu Tonghui's brain was also separated from yesterday's shock, ecstasy, disbelief and other emotions, and he was able to think effectively.

Today, the place where they are stationed today, or the spiritual place?
This is impossible!

This is totally impossible!

If Xu Tonghui still had some vague doubts about the place where they camped yesterday, then after another night of experience, he has no doubts at all.

Whether it's the place where we camped today or the place we camped yesterday, it's all...

Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, it cannot be a spiritual land!

In fact, this is it!

If there is a spiritual land beside the official road, how could those big shots not have discovered it?

Yesterday, it was he who was fascinated by Netherworld, and it was also the young master who misled him.

Thinking of this, Xu Tonghui stood up abruptly.

Master!

that picture!
Other than that, there is no other reason!
There is no soul!There is no soul!There is no soul!

It is absolutely impossible for him to realize something suddenly by himself. If he has such a great ability, how can he wait until today?
and so!
Apart from the young master, there is no other second reason!
I don't know how the young master did it, it's really appalling, but anyway, the reason lies with the young master.

And the young master must also know!
Xu Guangling still returned from a small river not far away. When he put the towel in the felt tent, Xu Tonghui also followed in, and then knelt down in front of him.

"Uncle Xu, what are you doing?" Xu Guangling sat back on the floor.

"Master!" Xu Tonghui didn't raise his head, "Master, I already know!"

"Oh, what do you know?"

"It's you who made me stronger!"

"How did I improve your lift?"

I do not know!
Xu Tonghui was very wronged, and he finally raised his head, "Master, it's that painting, the one you drew!"

Xu Guangling looked at him for a few breaths, then smiled slightly and said, "It has nothing to do with the painting, it's me. Uncle Xu, if I say that I am a son of luck born with great luck, you Believe it or not?"

letter!
Now, he believes everything the young master says!

Believe it!

However, Xu Tonghui has never heard of luck or something. Is it similar to luck?I don't know what the young master meant.

Therefore, at this moment, Xu Tonghui was confused and at a loss, but this did not prevent him from expressing: "Believe me! Master, I believe! You are the son of luck! ——Master, what is the son of luck?"

Well, to pretend to be 13, you need to find a good partner. The level of this target is still too low.

"The son of luck is..."

"When I say the flowers bloom, the flowers will bloom."

Following his line of sight, Xu Tonghui turned his head subconsciously.

At the door of their yurt, there is a small grass.

And at this moment, in Xu Tonghui's eyes, the branches and leaves of the grass swayed without wind, swaying gently.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, four breaths, five breaths.

While Xu Tonghui held his breath unconsciously, after about five normal breaths, a small, inconspicuous white flower bloomed in the center of the grass.

(End of this chapter)

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