Chapter 335 Wuzhihai

Thinking that the little girl suddenly pointed to the big bitter gourd not far away just now, it seemed that she didn't really want to know what it was, but just wanted to distract her attention, and then stuffed this 'delicious' golden cake' into her mouth. The woman couldn't help crying and laughing. She was an arrogant swordsman, but she didn't expect to be deceived by a child's performance.

However, she didn't blame Cinella, and she didn't think that the little girl would lie when she urinated like this. She was not a good child, but liked it more. She asked with a smile, "Will you make golden cake for you next time?"

"Uh-huh! OK!" The little girl nodded obediently.

The fourth woman under the Sword Holy Gate smiled and planned to say something, but her ears suddenly moved. She listened slightly, and then looked up at the seemingly eternal sun hanging in the air, as if she had determined a certain time and then made some decisions.

"Cindella, I have something to do now, and I won't be back in a while. Do you want to stay here obediently?" The woman said with a smile.

"Well, is the eldest sister going to send food to the dog? I just heard a dog barking." The little girl said.

The woman's cheeks were suddenly shocked, and she said in disbelief, "Little Cinderila, did you hear the sound just now?"

"Uh-huh, yeah. It seems that the dog is hungry, so it is barking.

"How do you know that this cry is hungry?"

"Because, because I've heard it."

"Is it a dog raised in the house?" The woman asked.

"No, I heard it when I was playing outside."

"How many times have you heard it?"

The little girl pouted, counted with her fingers, and then said affirmatively, "Twice."

"Have you only heard it twice? So how do you tell that they are hungry?

"Yes, once, it was the dog that barked, and the bearded owner gave it food. Also, there was another time when a stray dog was barking, but no one gave it food.

"Stupid girl, how do you know it's hungry?"

"Because it barks like the dog I saw last time, it feels very similar. Then I watched the stray dog for a long time, and it kept barking. I gave it the snacks I ate, and then it didn't bark.

The fourth woman slowly restrained the surprise in her eyes, but she was still sighing that everyone in the Rosier family was a good seedling. Whether it was Quinn Rosier, the owner who was about to enter the Holy Land at a young age, or his three sons, even this little sister is so young. Fu. ( Of course, she didn't know that the little guy didn't actually have any blood relationship with Lance.) The little girl Cindra could tell the emotion in the animal's cry after listening to it twice. No, to be precise, once, because the second time she had already judged why the stray dog barked.

But what really shocked the woman was not here, but this time it was not a dog, but the world's higher creature, the golden dragon. Although Gala, who just called, was only a little dragon, so its cry was strange, especially when she was hungry, which made the little girl mistakenly think it was a dog. However, the strange thing is that there is still a constant distance from the forest where the golden young dragon Gala stayed. It is not surprising that a woman is highly cultivated and can hear the cry, but the little girl can hear it from such a distance and judge the emotions in the other party's voice. This talent is not high and the potential is huge.

"Little Cinderila is so smart." The woman touched the little girl's head, and then continued, "But what I just called was not a dog, but a kind of warcraft. Warcraft is very dangerous. You should know that, so you can't take you to see it."

The little girl shook her head blankly and seemed to have no idea what the woman said about Warcraft.

It's not surprising that ordinary children don't know that there are warcraft besides beasts. But people living in remote and difficult areas, as well as the children of the practitioner family, have heard of or seen Warcraft, so the woman said it bluntly just now, but she didn't expect the little guy to look confused. She was secretly annoyed by how Lance's family guided the children. Although Cinderila was not old, a lot of knowledge that should be popularized should not be less.

"Well, it doesn't matter if I don't know. I'll teach you when my sister comes back. But now my sister is going to feed the fierce Warcraft. It's very dangerous!" With that, she made a fierce expression unskilledly, and then said, "It's horrible. Don't follow me. You go to your eldest brother and your sister will be back later."

"Well, I know, Cindeira won't go!" The little girl nodded obediently.

"What a good boy, that sister has left. Don't run around casually." With that, she pointed to the direction along the way and said, "Have you seen it? Go straight there and you can find your big brother. Go quickly."

"Good." The little girl nodded, turned around and ran over there. After the rabbit who just squatted at her feet and ate grass found that its cute little master ran away, it also moved its ears and jumped after it.

After confirming that the little guy was indeed obedient and walking in a straight line, the woman nodded at ease, and then selected several thousand-year-old ginsengs in the medicine garden, picked them off some in pain, and went to feed the golden young dragon Gala. But I didn't know that after she left, in the hole on the back hillside, the door hole created by space magic began to rotate...

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Ocean... This is a boundless sea composed of countless martial arts, fighting spirit and sword spirit. After Lance meditated and closed his eyes and completely sank into a state of cultivation, such a scene somehow emerged. Here, he seems to see a different world, a world completely woven by martial arts...

Once he reached the peak of the great swordsman's cultivation and thought that he had come into contact with the origin of the world, but at this moment he found that he may not even be far from the real origin.

The inheritance of the sacred mark of Chris Angel, the second-generation dean of the college, and the current sword saint Roland's martial arts sword condensed by his own essence, presented to Lance with two different forms of reality, concrete and illusory abstraction, but they also pointed directly to the original heart.

So far, he has felt the inheritance of the Holy Land for the third time. The first time was in the Temple of Light, the second time in the library of the college, and the third time was here. Perhaps because this is the ground opened by Kensei himself, holding the complete martial arts practice consciousness of Kensei Roland, not a simple inheritance book, so what he felt this time is also not a simple move or fighting skill, but a complete world.

He browsed eagerly and understood, but found that the ocean was so huge that no matter how he absorbed it, he could not finish it. Especially after reaching a certain level, Lance began to realize that if he felt a new mood, he would lose and forget what he had seen before. He knew that his sea of knowledge was now full and reached its limit. If he continued to force it, it was likely that there would be unpredictable dangers and unpredictable consequences. But this great martial arts realm, and even the supreme laws above the holy land, are presented in front of themselves. When they see them, it seems that they feel the real holy land. Such experience and ** are beyond the control of many powerful practitioners. Lance is no exception. His yearning for a higher level and the strongest strength may be stronger than other practitioners. This idea is hidden in the depths of his heart and is covered by his usual calm appearance, but it has always existed. At this moment, without suppression, it completely broke out...

So he is very entangled and hard at this moment. On the one hand, I control myself with painful patience and maintain the clarity of mind; on the other hand, I can't stand the ** of the strongest martial arts and want to absorb and get more. And it was at this time that a pair of small hands pressed on his slightly trembling shoulders.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you? Why don't you pay attention to me, big brother!" The little girl ran to Lance's side, but found that the other party's face was red and her body was trembling and sitting there, so she rushed up anxiously, pushing and waving.

In an ordinary state of practice, Lance will have a keen perception and a strong self-protection response. Therefore, ordinary people will definitely be attacked as long as they step in front of him at the moment of his practice. However, today is different, because Lance has been completely immersed in the deep state of empty practice before. Many practitioners also call this emptiness a rare, epiphany...

The epiphany, as the name implies, is a clear mind. Only those who have really mastered the correct practice method and are extremely talented can enter by some chance. After entering, you can understand the essence of the higher level in an extremely fast and unimaginable way. However, in this state, the practitioner will have a drawback. That is to completely enter the state of empty cultivation, and you will lose consciousness of everything that happens outside. At this time, if you encounter an enemy attack, it will be the saddest ending.

Fortunately, this is a small fairyland of the college. Lance did not have to worry about any danger, so he daredly followed his heart completely. But he didn't expect that the ** of the Holy Land was so difficult to resist. Even with his mind, he was a little uncontrollable and was about to get out of the state of epiphany. But at this moment, he felt a pair of small hands with magical power, coupled with immature words, which made him irritable and almost lost his heart, and suddenly cooled...