The evening breeze blew across the face with the fragrance of grass and trees, which was cool and also made people feel comfortable.

Independent on the small building, taking advantage of the golden sunset, Liu Yunxiao looked down at the North Courtyard below, with a serious expression, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps woke him up. After turning around and seeing the person clearly, he lowered his head slightly and said, "Senior."

The person who came was Huangyin.

She still looked like a white-haired loli, holding a candied haw in her hand, but her expression was severe, which formed a strong contrast with her cute appearance.

Huang Yin came to Liu Yunxiao, jumped onto the fence and sat, and asked, "What's the matter with me?"

"Just want to ask senior, has that big monster solved it?"

Huang Yin shook his head: "No."

Liu Yunxiao frowned slightly: "That big monster is so powerful that even the senior can't solve it?"

"It's not powerful." Huang Yin shook his head again and said, "If I really fight with me, there are Linglong Pearl and the Demon-Suppressing Pillar, I will be confident of solving the monster. But it doesn't give me any room to play, and it keeps running around. Now it has entered Tianbing Mountain. It's difficult to find its trace for a while, so I can only let Zhi Jinwu watch it."

Liu Yunxiao's brows were tightened a little longer: "Tianbing Mountain? King An and Wenxuan have already sacrificed the world over there. Now Tianbing Mountain is still righteous. Why did that monster run away?"

"Maybe I want to do something with the dragon veins of Tianbing Mountain. The tree spirit genus has no less control over the dragon veins than the dragon veins of the earth." While speaking, Huang Yin raised the candied haws in his hand, and the nine red fruits worn on them flew out one by one. After flying in the air for a while, a pattern was arranged. The light of the sunset shone on the red fruits, forming twisting golden and red beams of light.

Huang Yin pointed to one of the red fruits and said, "This is Tianbing Mountain, the center of the dragon vein of Shangzhou. If there is a problem with Tianbing Mountain, Changshang City will be the first to be affected. Your Changshang Academy and Shangzhou dragon vein are in harmony. If you find a problem, remember to tell me in time."

Looking at the twisting golden-red beams and the red fruits pointed by Huang Yin, Liu Yunxiao said: "I understand."

After receiving the reply, Huangyin swung the empty tag, and the red fruit floating in the air dispersed in an instant and automatically returned to the tag.

After shook it and returned to its original candied haws, Huang Yin smiled and said, "By the way, I ran into the little monk on the way, and he said, "Have you taken that child as a disciple?"

"Are you talking about Wu Mian? I did accept him, but I haven't officially become a disciple yet. I plan to wait for Qingming Festival to become a disciple before the monument. If you are interested, you can come and watch the ceremony."

Huang Yin nodded and smiled, "It's rare. Although he has a good character and talent, it's a bit unto your character to accept him so quickly. Are you planning to revive the lineage of the Monument?"

After shaking his head, Liu Yunxiao nodded again: "That's right. The lineage of the monument is really too thin now. There is another reason to accept him."

“What’s the reason?”

"Changsheng calculated that he was a dead person."

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"The internal strength is like an official position, and the mental method is like a power strategy. This metaphor for senior brother is really...appropriate."

Playing with the bronze mirror, Wu Mian looked at the moon rising higher and higher outside the window and muttered to himself.

The internal force is like an official position. Zhou Changsheng's words made him clear that the mental method and internal force actually do not need to be completely matched, and also made him firm in his mind to absorb the power of the sundial with a bronze mirror.

After only one month of coming to Changshang, he had encountered monsters four times, which made him deeply understand how dangerous it was without power in this world.

And in addition, the death of Zhou Yu's family also touched him.

Although it is not clear about the cause of Zhou Yu's family's death, it is hard to believe that his family's death has nothing to do with the monster during this period.

"According to my senior brother, I will not have anything to do when I stay in the North Court, but passivity is not what I like after all. What I prefer is initiative. Otherwise, if I encounter monsters again, I can only rely on the Four Symbols to protect my body and wait for someone to rescue me, which would be too embarrassing to the time traveler."

"Since my senior brother said that internal strength is like an official position, I will first use the power of the little baby to be a high-ranking official, and then comprehend the mental method and improve the power strategy. Besides, some power strategy are not easy to learn when they are not promoted, and it is difficult to understand. After they are promoted, they will learn it naturally, and perhaps the mental method will be the same."

"And with my senior brother and master, I think they won't let me have problems with my mental skills."

"The internal strength has been raised, and the strength is enough. If you learn the method of subduing monsters, you won't be so embarrassed when you encounter monsters!"

"It's just that the internal force rises too fast at once and it's too easy to make people suspicious... Let's move to the Wood Story first. My senior brother has already said that after my internal force is fully transformed, I can practice the Water Story this fall. In other words, my internal force has completed the standard of the Water Story. Although it is abrupt, it is not impossible to move into the Wood Story!"

After making up his mind, Wu Mian saw that the moon had risen to a certain height, so he closed his eyes and turned the internal force of the water flow back to the internal force of the Liangyi Gong.

Half an hour later, he changed his internal strength and consolidated the route of Liangyi Gongyi, opened his eyes again, put on his single clothes and walked out of the door to stand in front of the sundial, pressing the bronze mirror on the sundial.

While the bronze mirror absorbed the power of the sundial, Wu Mian also raised and looked at the moon that was about to rise to the sky.

Since it was already the seventh day of the lunar month, the moon was becoming semicircular and the moonlight was bright enough. The clear light that was exposed dyed everything with a layer of silver, and the whole world seemed particularly cool and clean.

He was already studying the meaning of water flowing and moistening. Now, seeing the moonlight shining on the earth, he suddenly realized something and sighed unconsciously: "This moon is really moist."

Then, there is nothing.

Some things, some ideas, and words cannot be described, and I can only experience them quietly.

Besides, he is absorbing the power of the sundial. If he says a few more words to wake up others and prevent him from getting the power absorbed by the bronze mirror, then is he just going to come out and blow the cold wind at night?

However, he continued to watch the moon shining on the earth, remembering all of this scene in his heart, and preparing for his next understanding of the water movement mind method.

As he looked at it, he suddenly found that a thin mist gradually rose between the sky and the earth, from the beginning to the faintness, slowly becoming thicker, almost covering up the moonlight.

But almost almost, the moonlight was still there, and even more fun was seen through the mist. For a moment, Wu Mian was so obsessed with watching it.

He didn't know why he was crazy. In the past, he had to bury a sentence that made people unable to see the world clearly when encountering such a thin weather. But now he only felt that the thin mist from light to thick, the quietly shining moonlight seemed to touch a string in his heart, making him involuntarily become crazy and greedy to look at it, and it seemed that he could not see enough.

This also made him not notice that the bronze mirror had already transmitted power to him, or that even if he noticed it, he wouldn't care.

He has mastered Liangyi Gong and can operate spontaneously even if he does not fully guide him. Since that is the case, why don’t he take this opportunity to watch for a while, enjoy for a while, and experience for a while?

Whether it is novels I have read in my previous life or legends I have heard in this life, there is a saying that people suddenly understand something under certain circumstances, and their realm will greatly increase.

And now, isn't he in this situation?

After a long time, he suddenly pulled his hand and took off the bronze mirror from the sundial.

This behavior was very sudden. Even he himself did not expect that his consciousness suddenly turned back from obsession and stared blankly at the bronze mirror he had taken off.

After blinking, he wanted to put the bronze mirror back into the sundial, but suddenly he felt like an alarm ringing in his heart. An inexplicable feeling told him that if he continued to talk about the bronze mirror placed on the sundial, something very terrible would happen, which made him unconsciously withdraw his hand.

"This... is it crazy?"

Staring at the bronze mirror and blinking, Wu Mian sensed the internal force in his body and found that the amount of internal force increased by almost half. Looking at the sky, he immediately widened his eyes.

He started to absorb the power of the sundial with a bronze mirror, but now he is ugly.

He stood in front of the sundial for more than two hours! It was only more than four hours!

Without any hesitation, Wu Mian walked straight back to Yitieth.

After picking up the cold tea on the table and taking a sip, Wu Mian looked at the sundial outside the window. After seeing that there was no black smoke or something like that, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fuck! I actually sucked for more than two hours at once. I originally planned to suck for one hour, which was half an hour longer than last time!"

After being afraid, Wu Mian remembered the feeling of an alarm ringing in his heart before, and couldn't help but frown.

"At that time, I felt that something very terrible would happen if I continued to put the baby on the sundial. Why did I suddenly feel this way? Could it be that the baby brought me... it didn't seem like it, it was more like I discovered myself... Could it be because I was intoxicated by the epiphany just now?"

After thinking about it, Wu Mian still had no idea.

"Tomorrow, please ask your senior brother... By the way, I also want to confirm with him when I will officially become a disciple. It has been four or five days since the master said what day is the auspicious day."

Murmuring in a low voice, venting his uneasiness about the unknown, Wu Mian picked up the bronze mirror and looked at the moonlight. Seeing that there was no change, he was about to put it away, but suddenly he found that the bronze mirror seemed to have some changes. There seemed to be some patterns in the originally smooth mirror.

After blinking, Wu Mian leaned closer and looked around. After confirming that he was right, a huge panic suddenly surged in his heart.

The bronze mirror has not changed for a long time. Although he has been burying it from time to time, he has become accustomed to it. Now he sees patterns on the bronze mirror, and he is immediately creepy.

After gritting his teeth, pinching his thighs and forcibly suppressing the panic in his heart, Wu Mian looked at the patterns carefully and suddenly felt a little familiar.

"Isn't this ancient Chinese?"

The texts in this world have also changed. The early texts were as inexplicable as oracle bone inscriptions, making people confused. Later, it evolved several times before they became the current texts.

After looking at the mirror pattern for a moment, Wu Mian, who found that he could not recognize what words the patterns represented, hurriedly searched by his bed, and found a book stuffed in the crack of the bed to open it.

It was a book that explains the meaning of words and characters. He didn't need it on weekdays. The Yongjia School did not teach ancient Chinese, so he never cared about it. But at this moment he was glad that he had such a book, and he was glad that he had read it a few times before, and could know that the pattern on the mirror was ancient Chinese.

Just as he flipped through the book and compared the mirror pattern, Wu Mian interpreted the meaning of the patterns on the mirror.

"The heavenly soldiers leave, and they will not return and break, and chaos will come out."
Chapter completed!