Chapter 11

She cast spells several times in a row. She felt that the aura in her body was almost emptied, but the effect was still not good. There was nothing she could do. She could only sigh, meditating cross-legged, and did not consider the idea of continuing to practice spells.

Gradually, the aura in her body slowly condensed and almost recovered, and then she felt that she had recovered and felt much better. However, the next second she couldn't continue to calm down like this, because she felt that the aura in her body began to turn violently as if someone was vigorously urging.

She tried her best to fight for control of this aura, but she couldn't exert any strength like a bystander. Moreover, she saw the source of all this, either because of anything else, but because of the strange place on her forehead. Green lingers, and there is a small space to go in.

The green ball is also rotating violently now, like a whirlpool, absorbing everything that can be absorbed. What the hell happened inside? She remembered the storage function in that small space. I don't know why, in addition to a little fear, she also has a little curiosity and a little joy in her heart. She really wants to see what will happen to her space.

"Concrehion, collect your mind!" Just as she was fantasize, a cold voice came over, and she subconsciously followed what the voice said. After finishing it, she came to her senses and found that her master was standing behind her, and his hand was still on top of her head.

"What happened to you just now?" The master frowned and closed his hand and looked at the Xuancao in front of him. Xuancao hesitated and shook her head: "I don't know. The green thing that appeared when the foundation was built last time suddenly absorbed a lot of aura like crazy. I couldn't slow down and became like this."

After listening to her words, the master did not stretch his eyebrows, but frowned more and more: "What is the specific situation? Why did you suddenly turn around? What did you do before?"

"When I was practicing Xiaobuyu, it seemed that some aura was overused. I couldn't feel any aura in my body before I stopped practicing and began to meditated."

Xuancao thought about it and felt that she had done nothing wrong, so she answered obediently and honestly. Hearing her answer, the master frowned and thought for a while, and then nodded, "I know. You should pay attention to it next time you practice magic. Your current situation is very bad. If there is no one to help you in that situation, it is easy to go crazy and die!"

"Ah..." Xuancao opened her eyes and looked at the master with surprise. She really didn't expect that there would be a danger of exploding and death just like that!

Seeing her like that, the master snorted coldly and then said, "Do you think Xiuzhen is playing there? You have to remember that the fairy road is rugged. If you are not careful, it is easy to fall into the abyss! Death is the simplest and easiest thing! In addition, once you start practicing, your soul will not be able to enter reincarnation again.

reincarnation? Xuancao never thought about such a thing, but she didn't expect that once she cultivated herself, she would not be able to enter the path of reincarnation. Seeing her stunned look, his master snorted and walked out.

Xuancao's thoughts were awakened by the master's cold hum. Anyway, whether she entered reincarnation or not, she had already embarked on this road. There is no other way to repair the road, and we can only continue to move forward. Because once you choose, you can't go back. There is no way to continue reincarnation, just try to make yourself happier and happier in your life.

She thought, holding her hand, and was stunned for a moment. She suddenly heard her parents muttering in her ear, "Live well."

Yes, she wants to live well, don't think about anything, and live hard.

She was just in a daze. When she woke up again, it was already bright. Looking at the dazzling sunshine outside, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"What are you doing there? Why don't you go to cook!"

There was a scolding from the master's room, and she immediately answered obediently and went to make breakfast. After breakfast, she went to Lingtian to see Linggu. I don't know if it's because she just combed it yesterday, so the Lingtian is full of vitality and good growth. Looking at the spiritual valley in the spiritual field, she had an indescribable emotion in her heart.

These are the fruits of their own labor, which are all cultivated little by themselves. Now she can finally understand that when she hoes the grain at noon, sweat drips into the soil. Who knows that all the meals on the plate are hard. The meaning of this ancient poem was that I just recited it. At that time, her parents were still there. As long as she recited ancient poems, her parents would be very happy.

Thinking of this, she shook her head quickly and then quickly went to sort out the spiritual field. She now has a goal, which is to infinitely improve her cultivation in a limited time! No matter what happens in the future, according to what the master said, the road to cultivation is very rough, so I can only walk carefully and try not to fall.

The saying that practice makes perfect is very good. After a lot of tossing, she soon dealt with the matter of Lingtian. Seeing that it was not yet time for lunch, she used several rain cloth on the edge of Linggu, but the effect was not good. However, it's a little better than before, because after the dark clouds come, they can't be blown away in one breath!

When she felt that there was still one-third of the aura, she remembered what the master said and immediately dispersed the aura and went to cook.

After eating, I felt the faint nourishment of Linggu's aura in his meridians and had a good feeling of happiness. After tossing around, packing up as usual, and then went back to the room to meditated.

In fact, she was a little curious that if the master didn't come to help her last time, she would really go crazy and die like what the master said.

Because she has an inexplicable trust in what is in her mind, she always feels that things will not hurt her, but if she wants to say any reason, there is no reason at all.

However, thinking of the seemingly plain and nervous appearance of the master last time, she quickly shook off the endless thoughts in her mind. Practice is really a depressing thing, especially like her. Her days are very mechanized. Every day, she just takes care of the spiritual valley, practices new spells, and then tries her best to take care of the absorption of aura.

It can only be said that hard work pays off. After a lot of tossing, some raindrops can fall soon. Although I didn't say much, at least I saw water. Because there is not much water, she just did a small range of experiments and used it little by little. The effect is really good, and the ones planted in those places look much better than those next to them.

Seeing this situation, she is more determined that she must practice the rain cloth skill well, so that she can better raise the spiritual valley.

"I'm going out during this period. You can take good care of yourself here. There is everything here. There is nothing missing. You just concentrate on your practice. When I come back, I will check your practice progress.

"Yes."

Xuancao answered down and then watched her master staggering out and went out somehow. After seeing the master go out, Xuancao had an empty feeling in her heart, which was indescribable emptiness. From now on, there will be only myself in this.

Although the master usually doesn't talk to himself or anything, the feeling of one person and no one is completely different. Xuancao sighed, but it doesn't matter. Although the master left here for so long, he used to leave often, so he shouldn't think too much at all!

She kept making psychological achievements for herself and soon calmed down again. Because she found that once she thought a lot, her aura would fluctuate, and in the case of internal vision, she could clearly see that those auras trembled slightly. Thinking of this, she sighed and rubbed her forehead.

People are indeed very adaptable animals, but in a few days, she has been completely used to the days when the master is away. Every day is just tossing the spiritual field and practicing. Perhaps because of the absence of the master, she cooked porridge for herself every day. Although it has been a little greasy for a long time, it's okay.

As time went by, her body gradually grew taller, and the birthmark on her face faded away, but she curled up on her forehead and blocked it with her bangs, but she couldn't see anything. Because she eats the spiritual valley and cultivates it all year round, she looks like a fairy.

Master hasn't come back for two or three years. I don't know if something happened outside. It's also strange to say that although she can be sure that her master has not come back, every time there is a breakthrough in her practice, the corresponding magic appears in front of her. Now she has learned all the rain, sand and spirit.

After she learned these three things, she suddenly knew how to take care of herbs, and she seemed to know how to get out.

It is impossible if these changes have nothing to do with the master, but she doesn't know why the master has never appeared.

She is also curious, but she doesn't know how to ask Master. However, getting used to living alone, she really wants to go out and see the outside world. She doesn't know what the outside world looks like now. Although she is a little scared, she is more curious.

"Well, in fact, Master told me how to go out, so he actually wants me to go out and have a look, right?"

Xuancao held a small universe bag. After she wanted to go out, she found a lot of silver in the universe bag. And there are many spiritual valleys in it. Even if she meets the market of practitioners, she can sell some as money.