How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

A very faint smell of blood wafted from the cave ahead.Xingheying's footsteps stopped slightly, and finally rushed in with all his might:

"Brother! You—"

The unspoken words came to an abrupt end, and Xingheying stopped for a while, holding his breath for a while, not knowing how to speak.

Of course Jian Qianshan did not die young.

It was about ten o'clock in the evening outside at this time, and this was probably the only place in Sleeping Wolf's Lair where there was sunlight.Some golden sunlight leaked from the hole in the dome and hit the ground directly, like a few ropes that can lead people out of this place.

Unfortunately, it is false.Xingheying didn't look up to see the light on the dome, but stared at Jian Qianshan's back.He seemed to have been bitten or scratched by a spider, and the white robe was stained with mottled blood; however, there were some different colors in the blood, which was probably sprayed on his body by layers of dead spiders around his feet at this time .

As the wind blew again, Xingheying raised his hand and took out two balls of cotton—originally carried in his pocket, but Feng Heming took it out to plug his ears when he was preaching, and it came in handy at this time.Xingheying plugged his ears, and slowly raised his head to look around the top of the cave.Shui Fengqing said that this kind of spider is actually not easy to raise. When there is no food, they will kill each other, so the number always remains at a stable level.At this time, following the sky light and night eye, the shadow of the galaxy can be seen, but there are not many spiders on it. I am afraid that Jian Qianshan will kill them all.

"Mianlang lair was the place where Dao Xun refined Gu a long time ago." That was what Shui Fengqing said to Xingheying before, Xingheying slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, walked towards Jian Qianshan, and said to himself Speak in the same language:

"The so-called sleeping wolves do not refer to wild wolves on the grassland, but tarantulas. It is said that they were bred by Xun Dao. They are larger and more ferocious. Their nets are not used for hunting, but for hanging dead people up. This place was carefully arranged by Xun Daosheng, and the cobwebs hanging on it will make a sound when the wind passes by, and that sound is used to arouse ferocity."

When he said this, Jian Qianshan also turned around, his eyes were loose and unfocused, but they were blood red.Xingheying was still smiling, and raised his sword a little bit:

"Senior brother, you are really vicious. You almost killed all the spiders. But if you do this, you will become a Gu insect guarding Xun Daosheng's corpse. It is said that Xun Daosheng died without any bones left, and some people say that he is not dead. , who knows. Anyway, the only way to take you out is to knock you out."

The blade of the sword reflects the light of the setting sun, and suddenly it seems that the sky and the earth are in the same light.Xingheying dodged Jian Qianshan's sword, and then Baiying slammed into each other——

The bamboo forest is rustling, and the moon shadow casts a clear light. The 14-year-old Jian Qianshan stood up with three hearts and gathered piles and was still as stable as Mount Tai.The breeze from the bamboo grove passed by, blowing his thin white clothes, making him look a bit immature and rustic.

He has been standing here for seven full days.Don't drink or eat, don't sleep or rest.Consciousness gradually entered the realm of illusory, but could no longer move forward.

His Lingxu Sword Art has been practiced to the fourth level, but he still can't break through the fifth level.The first four layers can be called the foundation, and only the fifth layer is the real watershed.The master said that there used to be many talented people in Lingxu Sword Sect, and there was even a genius who had practiced Lingxu Sword Art to the fourth level at the age of 12... But if he can't break through the fifth level, he is still just ordinary.

Because the first four levels only need to continue to practice swordsmanship to exercise the body, and the fifth level starts with cultivating the mind.In addition to the sword manual of Lingxu Sword Art, what is needed to enter the border is comprehension.

The master said that his swordsmanship is enough, all he needs now is understanding.If he can't realize the fifth level...he will only be a mediocre person for the rest of his life.

It has been seven days, he has stood in this bamboo forest for seven days, and he has not realized anything...

Could it be that he is also a mediocre person who has nothing to do with the Dao?

He doesn't believe it!Jian Qianshan energized suddenly, and the inner energy of Lingxu Sword Art surged like boiling water, hitting the meridians over and over again.He closed his eyes tightly, forcing his zhenqi to run over and over again——

Waves of heat surged through his meridians, he didn't know whether this was a harbinger of a cultivation base or a sign of madness... He just felt that in the past seven days, there had not been a single moment of torment as it is now, and there seemed to be some progress in the torment omen!

"Brother! Jian Qianshan!"

A sudden call pulled him back from that hazy state, Jian Qianshan woke up as if from a big dream, his clothes were almost soaked in cold sweat in an instant.What happened to him just now?Master said that when the fourth level hits the fifth level, it is most likely to go crazy... Oh my god, if someone hadn't called him...

Jian Qianshan looked at the person who interrupted him in time with lingering fear, and it was no surprise that it was Xingheying.

"... Junior Brother." Jian Qianshan's cold sweat was blown dry by the wind, and the fear in his heart quickly dissipated.Xingheying's Lingxu Sword Art has just reached the third level, but he has been with him in this forest for the past seven days. If he hadn't made a sound in time just now, I'm afraid he would end up with his meridians cut off.Just as Jian Qianshan was about to thank him, he was suddenly a little puzzled.Today is also the first time he has experienced a situation where he almost went mad, how could Xingheying speak out to save him at such a timely time?Could it be? ...

"Senior brother, look quickly!" Jian Qianshan's thoughts had just popped up, but Xingheying grabbed Jian Qianshan's hand and pointed to the bamboo forest, "You can practice later, but you won't be able to see this scene later! "

So he interrupted himself simply to tell him to watch some scene?Does this kid know that interrupting other people's exercise will make people's meridians confused!This... Forget it, just treat yourself as a lucky star.Jian Qianshan shook his head, looked at where Xingheying was pointing, and then froze.

Tonight coincides with the fifteenth day, and the full moon is as bright as frost.In the deep bamboo forest, the bamboo shadows are mottled, and it looks bleak at first glance.Because the bamboo branches were too luxuriant, the moonlight could not penetrate, and layers of darkness enveloped the bamboo... But what Xinghe Ying showed him were fireflies flying in the bamboo forest.

Jian Qianshan couldn't count how much it was, but felt that all the stars fell on them tonight.Yingying's light spots flickered, and the wind suddenly picked up, and the light spots danced with the wind, floating around them.For a moment, it seemed as if you were in the sea of ​​stars, in the moon shadow and bamboo fragrance, watching the stars flow by your side.

so beautiful...

When Jian Qianshan was slightly stunned, he heard Xingheying's low laughter:

"Does it look good? Brother?"

Jian Qianshan turned his head to look at him, but saw him standing sideways with his sword in his arms, leaning on a bamboo pole, raising his head slightly, not sure whether he was looking at the moon or the fireflies:

"Senior brother, you have been standing on the ground for seven days, but I have been watching fireflies for seven days. During these seven days, you have this beautiful scenery every night, but because of your cultivation, you only closed your eyes and meditated, and never opened your eyes to see it."

Jian Qianshan's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words.Xingheying still raised his head and didn't look at him: "Tonight is the full moon, and this scene is the most beautiful. If you still close your eyes and think hard, you will miss even tonight's scene!"

Blindly working behind closed doors...how can you see through the world? !

Jian Qianshan let out a soft "ah" in a trance, as if he had just woken up from a big dream.A wave of pure spiritual energy went straight to the Lingtai, and he suddenly understood!

"So... so..." he muttered in a low voice, and Xingheying turned to look at him, full of puzzlement: "What's wrong, brother?"

Seven days of sleepless nights is exhaustion, and finally came to my mind along with enlightenment.Jian Qianshan heaved a sigh of relief, with a gentle smile on his face:

"It's okay... I'm just a little sleepy."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't resist the drowsiness anymore, and didn't want to resist the drowsiness anymore, so he shook his body.Xingheying immediately strode forward and supported him, with a low smile in his voice:

"Then go to sleep."