first music repair

It was far away, and no residence could be entered without its owner. Shan Ling had no choice but to give up bickering, glared at the young man, and ran after him.

In Room [-] of Qiushui Residence.

At the right time, Xun Bai placed the lunch on the mahogany round table.

Purple rice served in a jade bowl, the grains are distinct, moist and plump; steamed sea bass, the meat is transparent and delicious; crystal pumpkin, sweet and fragrant; colorful shredded beef, cold fungus, Ganoderma lucidum chicken soup...

These dishes are all cooked with third-order spiritual plants and spiritual beasts.

In the Yuanling Continent, the edible plants and animals are very common and contain a lot of impurities.The recipes that monks can eat are even more diverse. Although monks can split grains, most monks still prefer to eat. Except for some special ingredients, some ordinary plants and animals must be found to have enough aura. Cultivated and fed in different places, after being tempered by aura, they are cultivated into spiritual plants and beasts, and the impurities in the body are removed, and the aura is accumulated before they can be eaten.

The higher the level, the least impurities, the more aura it contains, and the more delicious it is.Therefore, this edible spiritual plant and spiritual beast are very popular among monks, and the price is extremely expensive.

Shan Ling couldn't wait to sit in front of the table, staring at the table with sparkling eyes, and ordered without looking back: "Go Xun Bai quickly, and bring me another pair of chopsticks."

Xun Bai didn't move, he looked up at Hua Song, and after Hua Song nodded, he filled another bowl of purple rice and placed it in front of Shan Ling.

Shanling looks very delicate and cute, with big bright eyes, she eats devoutly and happily, making people feel that the food is very delicious and very appetizing.

Although this is also a heartless girl who doesn't care about everything except food and chatter, it is always a pleasure to dine with her.

If it weren't for the situation and the environment, he would actually not like to be alone.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Hua Song's mouth, no one could detect it.

At noon, Dream Palace.

In fact, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the middle class is not only for the purpose of cultivating talent, but also a kind of spiritual entertainment, self-cultivation, in order to calm the injustice, irritability, fatigue, boring and so on in the day-to-day practice.

You must know that in practice, the most taboo thing is "disturbance".

Therefore, the seriousness of the lesson "Qin Qi Calligraphy and Painting" in the Happy Building is completely opposite to the style of painting here.Although there are a small number of people who are indifferent and calm when they are studying in many furnaces, and many of them are biased towards the way of charm and seduction, but this is also a good time to relax.

Hua Song was dressed in a straight deep gown made of moon-white water satin sprinkled with silver flowers, and a black gauze was wrapped around it.A black jade hairpin curls up her long hair like a waterfall and hangs to the ground.He was sitting in front of the piano table, plucking the strings lightly with jade white fingers, black hair, snow skin and red lips, beautiful narrow eyeliner slightly raised, pupils blacker than the blackest purple ebony, looking cold and secluded.

Next to him were two beautiful teenagers smiling and pointing at him, he glanced at him and pouted weakly, but they didn't dare to discuss any more.

There are many stoves/cauldrons in the piano room, and the young and beautiful young girls are as beautiful as flowers, as if they have stepped into a colorful garden, which is attractive to the eye.It was just a soft voice, but when many people added it up, it was very noisy.

One person pushed open the wooden door, opened the crystal door curtain and came slowly, the quiet cold fragrance hidden in the wind. ?Soft heart, weak bones, clear bones, fragrant muscles, jade body, jade bones and ice muscles? Turning around and walking, just like Liu Yaohua smiling at the beginning, the fairy in white comes lightly with lotus steps, walking like flowing clouds, with unparalleled appearance.

The spacious windows were wide open, and the piano room was quiet with the breeze blowing. Everyone fell silent, and their eyes focused on the fairy in white.Outside the window, the green vines climbing on the century-old trees are green, and the exotic flowers are bright. A few birds with beautiful and unusual feathers flew over and stopped on the branches.

The curved corner of Hua Song's mouth disappeared quietly, and she folded her sleeves together with everyone to salute as usual. The fairy in white swept her beautiful eyes, waved her jade hand, and sat down with her white skirt spread out.

Fairy in white said lightly: "Today I will teach you a new piece called "Yan Yunsheng". I will only play it once. Listen carefully, and you can understand the rest by yourself."

As soon as the voice fell, the fingers had already started to fiddle.

The fresh and lively piano sound curled up, refreshing and refreshing, making people feel comfortable without knowing it. However, when everyone was immersed in the sound of the piano, they lightly pulled out their fingertips, and the sound of the piano changed. , flowed into the heart, provoked the heart to beat violently, and then, the sound of the piano became more and more lingering and attractive, but it also became more and more urgent and high-pitched.

After the sharp sound of the piano rose suddenly at the end, it suddenly stopped, Hua Song's reddish pupils trembled, the emotions in the pupils changed violently, his hands grabbed his chest uncontrollably, and there was a subtle groan/groan overflowing from the room, After a while, the sound of the piano slowly rose again, just like the torrent calmed down, and the breeze was blowing on the face, quiet and serene, just like the eyes of a kind old man who finally opened.

The sound of the piano fell, and the room was silent.

When Hua Song calmed down, his fingers were still trembling slightly, his white lips were pursed, and when he looked up, he saw the fingers of the fairy in white were still on the strings, his pupils were dull, and his expression was a rare daze.

Something is not right.

A few beautiful rainbow birds parked on the branches flew on the window sill at some point, covering the beautiful bird's head with their two wings, they were very emotional and shed sad tears.

Hua Song turned his head to look at it, and suddenly calmed down. A little funny, he stretched out his hand to poke the head of one of the birds.

The rainbow bird was poked sideways, and its body crookedly bumped into several other ones. They retracted their wings at once, and all the sad emotions disappeared. One wing was crossed on its hips, its round eyes widened angrily, and it spoke out. Said: "Dare to push your grandfather, the boy is tired of work."

"Tell the master to slap him"

"No, I want him to serve me all day and all night."

Some of them flapped their wings viciously, while others shyly huddled together, raising their heads to look at the flowers from time to time. Although they were only a few birds, their rich expressions were eye-opening.

All the people in the room were immersed in the evocative lingering sound of the piano sound, their faces were seduced by the surface of the piano sound, and their faces were tranced when they realized the true meaning contained in the piano sound. For a moment, the room was almost static.The chirping sound of the rainbow bird immediately brought everyone back to their minds, and they all looked at the fairy in white who seemed to be untouched by the fireworks in the world with some surprise.

She usually treats people very coldly, except for what is necessary, she hardly speaks other words, and the tunes she teaches are also in a cool style, and it is the first time for such intense tunes.

Hua Song also turned his head to look at her, and his eyes were a bit complicated for a moment. He felt something in that song that made him terrified, but it reached his heart, making him almost fall into a hallucination.

The white-clothed fairy was stunned for a few moments, and then immediately restrained her expression, and said in a soft voice as always: "After listening to the tune, you can understand it yourself, and practice each other."

After all, her clothes fluttered away, and her figure looked a little ethereal.

Hua Song withdrew his gaze, flicked the rainbow bird's snow-white claws with his fingers, and several rainbow birds flew up with a whirring sound. he.

He couldn't hear it, but he smiled in a good mood, and poured out a few fruits of the Ziyue tree from the storage bag, and threw them outside. The rainbow birds didn't care about the quarrel, and flew to grab them.

The rainbow bird is not only beautiful and unusual, but also born very smart, can speak human words, and also has the ability to pass through barriers and break restrictions. The price is extremely precious and rare.It's a pity that although there are many rainbow birds, their grades are low and their abilities are weak, but it is enough to be a beautiful pet.

Hua Song glanced at the blooming flowers outside the window, narrowed his eyes lazily, and casually played a brisk tune to relax himself.

Chapter 4

When Hua Song came out of the piano room, he met a girl head-on. The moment his eyes met, it was as if there was a surge of electricity. He is a person with an absolutely beautiful face, and when the light in his eyes touches, dark waves arise.

The cauldrons on both sides of the corridor of Qimeng Palace looked at each other, they were a little excited, and they got closer and closer with great interest.

The girl opposite Hua Song is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and her figure has already had unspeakable ups and downs. She is simply wearing a light blue long skirt, and her shiny black hair is braided along her chest. The previous ups and downs come down.It is obviously an ordinary dress and hairstyle, set off by that beautiful face, indescribable facial features, and crystal clear temperament, which immediately eclipses the beauties in the room full of one in a thousand beauties.

In this complex environment where appearance is of the utmost importance, two furnaces with the same great appearance meet together, and they must not be called friendly when they get along.

As they stared at each other, the air around the two seemed stagnant.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Hua Song only had a cold face.The magic thread is as clear as glass, and with a flash of exotic eyes, they pass by each other, as if the confrontation a few days ago was an illusion.

Some sighed in disappointment.

Hua Song thinks that these people are too boring, so they are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and hope that the two of them will make trouble to add some fun to their boring life.

Although this day after day is really boring.But he is even more panicked that the time to "enter the building" is coming sooner.

In the afternoon, Hua Song drove away Shan Ling who wanted to eat again, once or twice once in a while, but if there were too many times, he would be annoyed to death by a group of people.

After eating, he went to Xiaoling Cave to soak in a hot spring comfortably.He didn't go to the practice room until the sun went down and a round of bright moon rose into the dense night sky like ink, and the moonlight grass near Tianxiang Temple radiated dots of light.

Xun Bai stood outside waiting as usual.

Only when you enter the practice room will you know what it means to be lively and fragrant.

The practice room occupies a very large area, and the roof is built higher than all the buildings in Happy Valley.On the highest part of the roof, there was an ordinary bead flickering silently, and the moonlight was like flowing water, pouring down from a high place, and the ground was full of brilliance.The floor inside is made of a kind of soft cork, which is very comfortable to step on with bare feet.

There is also a square pool in the center of the practice room. The water in it is crystal clear, which makes people feel very refreshing and pleasant.

Hua Song wore a light robe, and when she entered the practice room, it was already full of people, all concentrating on their own cultivation and not daring to be distracted by others.He was the last one to come, and when he saw a figure that only occasionally appeared here, his pupils shrank uncontrollably.

Manager Mu is an extremely tall monk with a bluish-white face, bearded face, and full of roughness.At this time, he was standing in front of the training room, holding Fairy Baixuan's waist in one hand, looking at the many kung fu furnaces in the training room seemingly sharply, but there was a strong sense of obscenity/evil in the depths , buttoning Fairy Baixuan's slender waist tightly against her body.

In front of the practice room is the area where the essence of moonlight is the most concentrated. Only the top/high-grade furnaces and superior furnaces are qualified to practice, and they are taught by the most experienced fairy Baixuan in the Happy Building.

There is a thin curtain of light rising from every place where the furnace is practicing. The moonlight shines on the top of its head like a beam of light. In the air, doing the extremely difficult but extremely graceful movements in contortionism, like a beautiful and illusory artwork, the beauty is breathtaking.

Seeing Hua Song coming in, Fairy Baixuan's beautiful eyes swayed, she looked over at once, twisted her waist, and very cleverly escaped from the restraint of Mu Guanshi, and raised her voice in a hoarse voice before he got angry. Said: "Hua Song is here, but he is going to find you."

Manager Mu immediately looked over.

Under the unbridled gaze of that evil, Hua Song's scalp exploded. He approached with a sullen face and expressionless, and as expected, he saw that the lower part of Mu Guanshi had long been raised high, and the front raised/raised The place is already wet.

He quickly lowered his eyes to cover up his disgust.

Manager Mu is very concerned about this / Ding who is likely to become the next "leader" of Happy Building, and he also knows that he has been an "iceman" since he was a child, as if everything doesn't see him in his eyes. Don't mind his indifferent expression at all.His thick palm pulled him closer, kneaded Hua Song's shoulder to arm, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hua Song has broken through the third level of Charm Art, and the day of foundation building is not far away. I'm looking forward to it. .”

Hua Song didn't move and let him move, and when he was about to hug him, he seemed to react, stepped back a few steps, and said coldly: "It hurts."

He was protecting his arm, and he was clearly saying painful words, but his expression was very calm. He stopped talking about Mu Guan's affairs, and turned around to salute Fairy Baixuan, "Fairy."

Fairy Bai Xuan smiled sweetly, "I haven't congratulated you on breaking through the third floor yet."

Hua Song didn't reply, just smiled very lightly, and Mu Guanshi next to him stared at him with a livid face, the burning anger in his eyes seemed to burn him to ashes.But he is not afraid.

Steward Mu is just one of the stewards of Happy Valley, and half of every batch of furnace seedlings sent to Happy Valley is abducted or looted by him. You can know the appearance of these furnaces and their own talents. , if they had never entered this prostitution/den, what kind of proud sons of heaven they would be.

It can be seen from this that Hua Song, who has a modern soul, hates such traffickers who abduct and rob children.

Before the foundation of each furnace seedling is established, women are not allowed to break the place, and men are not allowed to comfort them by themselves. Once such a situation is discovered, the furnace or the person who touched the furnace will suffer extremely severe torture.

In this way, the life of Huan Huan Ding in the Happy Building can be said to be a world of ice and fire.They originally practiced the Moonlight Charm Art, their development was earlier than their peers, their sex/desire was more vigorous, and they had to look at other people's naked/body every day, this kind of beauty in full bloom, and blatant beauty The shock of color completely made these impetuous little furnaces unable to control it.

Therefore, since the age of ten, almost no one has not been punished.

Hua Song couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the punishment he experienced last time.

Ever since the bodies of these furnaces began to develop, Hua Song seemed to be able to hear the "sizzling" sound of burning hormones in the air, and when they looked at each other, there was a faintly seductive taste in their eyes.

It's like honey wrapped in fragrant plain paper. Once opened, the rich fragrance permeates the air, making the whole air hot. With a slight breath, the whole body will feel a numb itching.

That sex/germination period was the hardest for him.His body will have a strong reaction to a little bit of teasing, and he can't solve it by himself, so he can only endure the sweating profusely as it softens by itself, but the number of erections/erections is too frequent, which makes people suffer. torment.

He had no choice but to stop watching or listening, and shut himself in the room except in class, and hardly communicated with others in his spare time.In the past four or five years, his room has been filled with objects he carved and placed.

Just a while ago, because of an accident, he and Huansi accepted the harsh punishment from Guanshi Qin. At that time, he realized that in this world, there are many ways to make you survive or die.

Hua Song still has lingering fears.

He believed that before these stoves "entered the building", under the extremely strict surveillance of Happy Valley, Guanshi Mu would not have the guts to touch him, so he didn't have the slightest fear of him in his heart.

With a pull of Yubai's fingers, the thin clothes fell to the ground, followed by the azure belt.

Manager Mu's eyes followed closely, sticking to his body like a leech, aggressively attacking him with his eyes, his palms were already poking into his crotch, and his breathing became heavy.

Disdain flashed in Fairy Baixuan's eyes, and she reminded lightly, "Mu Guanshi, please don't dirty the practice room, or I won't be able to explain to Qin Guanshi!"

Hua Song felt a little sad or happy, but it was just a body. After staying in this place for a long time, since he grew up naked, he was already naked.

Just because he doesn't mind doesn't mean he is willing to take advantage of this old/kinky/stick.

"Plop" jumped into the swimming pool, relaxed his body and sank to the bottom of the water, he was ready to break through the last six poses in the water.

Steward Mu was immersed in his own obsession, and he didn't seem to hear Fairy Baixuan's words, or he didn't care when he heard it, he released it by himself, sweating profusely, and sighed unsatisfactorily.

He was extremely envious of these high-quality furnaces. These furnaces were not mature yet, but the young faces and the charm that would not appear among ordinary people of the same age made him itchy.It's a pity that every time I can only watch helplessly, but I can't touch it.

It was a painful and pleasurable torture to stay like this.

Fairy Baixuan didn't want to talk to him, holding a whip as thin as a thick thread in Yu's hand, shuttled through the light curtain, inspecting the cultivation status of each furnace.Some Lu Ding, who were afraid of pain and unwilling to practice, saw her coming, quickly put on a pose, and began to relax again when she left.Fairy Baixuan inspected carelessly, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth. Only when a blatant provocation came to her, would she whip down the cauldron, and the cauldron would fall to the ground in pain and convulse for a while before it stopped.

Steward Mu wiped his robe casually, stared greedily at the room several times, and then reluctantly turned and left.

He felt a little regretful that he didn't see the figure of Hua Song floating on the surface of the water. This kind of charming but cold personality really suits his appetite...

However, it doesn't matter, he will always "enter the building" one day.When the time comes, he will always have a taste of himself.

Huasong lets her breathe freely, gathers her spirit to feel the law of the swimming water molecules, and at the same time uses one mind for two purposes, the body and limbs move with the mind, and performs the last six movements of the basic chapter of contortion.

This process seems simple, but it is not easy to do.While Hua Song was focused on nothing else, the water in the pool area where he was alone began to flow slowly with his breathing, as if the stagnant water had come to life.His body melted into the water, his black hair drifted away like algae, and his naked body seemed to be distorted by several refractions. It was weird, but extremely beautiful.

Slowly, his posture began to change, his hands and feet were folded into amazing postures, the flesh and blood of the whole body seemed to be turned into water molecules and merged into the water, and a set of silver-white veins began to appear, starting from scratch. From the head to the limbs, it changes with the change of Hua Song's posture.

And that set of suspected silver veins is the route through which the essence of moonlight enters the human body. Confucianism is a method of body training that uses moonlight to temper the flesh/body.At the beginning, you can only do ordinary practice step by step. As long as you can endure the pain and persevere, you will achieve something; but the last six postures can only be practiced by your own comprehension, and then you can practice the exercise chapter.

Two hours passed, and Hua Song still couldn't break through the last step, and the water surface was a little turbulent.

The roof of the practice room closed automatically, the light curtains in each area disappeared, all the furnaces came back to their senses from the practice, and then...the painful screams and groans broke through the roof in an instant.

A faint smell of blood permeated the air.

When the waiters waiting outside heard the sound, they all rushed into the practice room, picked up the stove they were serving, and hurried back to the room to massage for them, so that the flesh and blood were penetrated.

Fairy Baixuan had already stood by the pool where Hua Song was at some time, looking down at him from top to bottom, her drooping eyelids covering the obscure eyes, feeling that Baixuan was coming in, she said without raising her head: " Stand still and wait a moment."

Xun Bai stared blankly at the people in the pool.

It felt like only a moment, or maybe two moments passed, when Xun Bai's brows began to furrow, "Wow", there was a sound of breaking water.

Fairy Baixuan stared at the figure coming out of the water, frowning slightly, a little surprised——

At the last step, you can't break through?

Hua Song tightly clings to the edge of the pool, his lips are blue and white, and his body is so pale that there is no blood. He bites his lips tightly, resisting the pain, and his closed eyes make it impossible to see the fragility he hides.

This water is the reason why he has been unable to break through.

Chapter 5

The spring in Happy Valley is very beautiful, all kinds of flowers are in full bloom, and the refreshing wind blows. Behind the house in Qiushuiju, there is a snow-white flower tree with swaying branches and leaves, and the numerous petals are falling, which is too beautiful to behold.

Under the flower tree, there is a stone table, two stone benches, a cup of tea, and a young man in Tsing Yi.

Hua Song's hand holding the carving knife was like a phantom, and the "rusty" sawdust fell to the ground. After a while, a lifelike and beautiful goldfish appeared in his hand.

He put the goldfish on the thick green leaves that he plucked from the table. Several of them were already placed inside. He squinted his eyes and kept the carving knife that was still spinning rapidly in his hand on the table.

He took a sip of tea, stood up and moved his hands and feet again.

Next to the flower tree is a stream that passes through Happy Valley. The stream is gentle and crystal clear. Although the fish swimming in it are not precious, they are leisurely and joyful.

Hua Song stepped into the soft green grass and squatted with his clothes lifted. There were a few wild flowers covered by his clothes. He wanted to relax his limbs and lie down, but suddenly found that he was reluctant to destroy such a thing. A lawn full of spirit.

Apart from carving, he didn't know what to use to relieve his tense emotions. Hua Song looked at his own face reflected in the water quite boringly, and thought miscellaneously: If the saying of "sinking fish and falling geese" is true, why did the fish in the water see it? Don't you have to be ashamed to see people with your own face, so you have to be far away from him?

Thinking about it, he touched his face subconsciously, feeling the delicate touch from his fingers. Once he recovered, he couldn't help but spurn himself, "You must be stupid."

He didn't know what to do again.

After staring unfocusedly at the big-headed fish swimming foolishly in the water for a while, Hua Song's eyes lit up, and a smile suddenly curled up at the corner of his mouth.

He went to the table and put the goldfish, which had been colored by him in various colors, colorful and beautiful, into the stream.

As soon as the goldfish entered the water, it seemed to come alive. The black-headed and gray-bodied fish swimming next to them were caught off guard and jumped away like lightning.

Hua Song was amused and laughed out loud.

He tilted his head and stared at it for a while, unconsciously paddling the water with his fingers, obviously enjoying himself only for a moment, and he began to feel dazed again.

In order for him to fully comprehend the breakthrough of the basic chapter of jujitsu, all Hua Song's courses were forced to stop.

Knowing that the two exercises must go hand in hand, Hua Song naturally attaches great importance to this matter.

In the past few days, Hua Song tried his best to relax his whole body, integrate himself into the water with a calm mind, and experience the final mystery of the imminent sublimation, but he still failed as always.

The perennially tense thinking made him have to do something to divert his attention, so that he couldn't even learn how to empty his mind.

Hua Song is a little annoyed, but more irritable.

He knew where his problem was, but he couldn't solve it.He has always liked water, but what makes his heart palpitate is that he also died of water, or fear of death.

In modern times, he was born in a very ordinary small family, with grandparents, grandparents, parents, brothers and sisters. Although life is ordinary, there are occasional quarrels, but it is also peaceful and peaceful.The family runs a century-old engraving shop, and my grandfather is a veteran craftsman, who is still well-known throughout the country, so the family's financial conditions can be considered wealthy.He himself is not a genius, but with his acquired diligence and hard work, his academic performance has always been among the best, and he has been admitted to a prestigious university that he has always dreamed of; he likes sculpture, watching movies, listening to songs, reading books, swimming, and nothing else Bad habits——

He is a good boy in the eyes of many parents.

Hua Song stretched out his hand to caress his forehead, clear water dripped down from his fingertips, and dripped from his graceful chin.Thinking of the past, his eyes became sad.

On the summer vacation before the university, the students in the class organized a party in the suburbs outside the city, a farmhouse opened by a classmate's home.

They had a great time that time, but it would have been better if there hadn't been a sudden action later.

There are several tall mountains next to the farmhouse, among which the mountains and forests are quiet, the vegetation is deep, and there is a strong atmosphere of gloom.In summer, the sun is extremely hot, and the sunlight is dazzling, as if it wants to roast and melt people. The classmates who run the farmhouse talked and laughed and said that there is a natural pond on the mountainside. The water is warm in winter and cool in summer, which is very strange. Such a pond would be great.

But in fact, the classmate himself was joking, and he himself only heard about it from his grandfather occasionally. He only knew that there was indeed a strange pond on the mountain. Herbs cause people to hallucinate and see wrongly.He took it out and said casually.

Many people are skeptical and don't take this to heart.But I didn't expect that there were several people with a strong curiosity-seeking mentality who immediately became curious. The more strange they said, the more they wanted to explore.

Hua Song covered his eyes. Ever since he woke up from reincarnation, the fear of dying has long been forgotten by him. He has regained a life. In addition to missing the modern family, he is also grateful for the hard-won new life. He cherishes it very much, but he never thought that the last death left him with a sequela that just appeared——

When he runs the soft body technique to walk the meridians all over his body, the physical technique is twisted to the extreme by him, and when the body starts to dissolve in water, he will start to feel involuntary fear and subconsciously stop practicing the exercises.

How similar was the disintegration of his body to the manner of his death!

He still remembered that at that time, he was dragged by his good buddies, and several of them, together with three more courageous girls, rushed towards the forest with excitement like a mysterious treasure hunter.I don't know if it's their luck or something. When they are exhausted and have the idea of ​​not wanting to look, suddenly the clouds and the moon appear, and the vegetation in the mountains and forests dwarfs, and a bend of clear water Tang appeared in front of them——

While he was there, he was suddenly pulled into the bottomless pool by a supreme force.All he could see were distorted ghosts, he was imprisoned by a force, and the dots in his bloodshot eyes were a kind of embodied force fighting.He was afraid and struggling, and his strong will to survive made him unable to give up. He remembered that he persisted for a long time, but in the end he still died...

It was because the feeling at the last moment was so similar that he never made a breakthrough.

Hua Song stayed by the stream for a long time.

It wasn't until his legs went numb that he stood up carefully and slowly, shook his robe lightly, put all the fish he carved into the water, and said to himself: "It's better to go home."

He had a headache and thought, this can only be resisted.

Hua Song took all the carving tools on the table back into the room, and walked towards the practice room alone.

His body couldn't wait anymore, it was so fragile that he thought it would fall apart at any moment.He wants to challenge his own limit, and it would be better if he can break through quickly.

Hua Song stayed in the practice room for three full hours.

When he came out, his face was as pale as paper, blood was dripping from the tiny wounds on his body, he held on to the door frame and saw Xun Bai standing outside the hall, his body softened, Xun Bai quickly picked him up.

Xun Bai unhurriedly helped him up, hugged him into his arms, and walked briskly towards Qiushuiju, with skillful movements and a steady posture.

He carried Hua Song into the room and put it on the bed, his black silk-like black hair spread out, Hua Song's clothes were messy, and he looked at him expressionlessly.Xunbai's Adam's apple rolled up and down quickly a few times, and silently shifted his gaze, "Master, I offended you."

Hua Song didn't speak, but turned his head to one side and closed his eyes, leaving a side of Sai Xue's fair face.

Xun Bai stared at him gravely for a few seconds, lingering from the elegant side face to the plain fingertips.He took a heavy breath, suppressed the emotions in his eyes, quickly took off the clothes on Hua Song with his fingers, and his expression became serious.

Fingers with scorching energy moved on the skin, Hua Song let out a muffled snort, his fingers grabbed into the soft silk quilt, and his whole body tensed up.Xun Bai was sweating profusely, and the output of energy made his face pale. He slowly guided Hua Song, "Master, take it easy, yes, that's it, very good..."

At the end, as soon as he pointed into an acupoint under Hua Song's ear, Hua Song felt like electrification penetrated every meridian, and the spiritual power burst open, making the whole body comfortable.

Sweat rained down like a waterfall, and the clothes and bed were all wet.After the meridians were unblocked, Xun Bai staggered and stood up on the head of the bed, Hua Song pulled the quilt beside him to cover his waist, he looked at Xun Bai, his eyes were as cool as the night outside the window, his hair fell from his cheeks to his collarbone, winding Curving to the ankle, against the pale and shocking complexion, it is so charming that it catches people's eyes.

Xun Bai pressed his body against the urge to move, his pupils trembled, but he said in an exceptionally calm voice: "I'll get you some water."

Hua Song looked at him, moved his lips to say something, and for a moment his gaze was not even the usual downcast look, but in the end he just waved his hand, lowered his eyelashes and said: "I don't need it anymore, you go down."

After Xun Bai left the room, Hua Song sighed softly. He performed a cleaning technique casually, got up, put on a simple white Taoist robe, and leaned against the wall of the bed.

The Happy Valley at night was very quiet, and Hua Song could keenly feel that the sight that accompanied him during the day was withdrawn from the residence. He touched his earlobe and called in his mind, "Xiaoyi, come out."

A little guy as long and short as his index finger appeared in his palm, rubbing his eyes and looking at him in a daze, Hua Song was afraid of being discovered, and established a spiritual connection with her to talk, he said worriedly: "What's wrong, So tired?"

Xiao Yi rubbed against his fingertips, recently she felt a little inexplicably distracted, but she didn't understand what it was, so she could only look at Hua Song with ignorant eyes.Seeing that she also half understood, Hua Song's eyes contained a touch of melancholy, he tapped Xiaoyi's brow with his fingertips, and said softly: "Xiaoyi help me monitor the surroundings, and I noticed other people's figures or expressions Just let me know, okay?"

Xiao Yi blinked his crystal-like eyes and nodded, stretched out his white and tender hands to hug Hua Song's fingers, his brows lit up, a pair of transparent wings appeared from his back out of thin air, and they flew down on the spit spirit grass in front of the window, with an expression of alert.

Hua Song showed a smile, then his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the room.

Chapter 6

As soon as he appeared, his body was covered by layers of white mist. After staying for less than a second, the thick fog automatically retreated to ten meters away as if he had received some signal, and then it was blown away by the wind, revealing an inverted triangle, floating Meteorites in the void come.

Hua Song rolled his eyes, and immediately took in the whole space.

This is a vast and silent space, and the eyes are full of grayness, without the breath of living things.Just like the chaotic period hundreds of millions of years ago, standing here quietly is like a giant beast looking down at you.

The chances of Hua Song entering here are very few, but every time he enters, there is an uncontrollable sense of trembling in the soul and body, excitement and fear are intertwined, and there is also the absurdity of wanting to kneel and worship, he has to bite the tip of his tongue to refresh himself.

Surveillance in Happy Valley is everywhere, and there is no such thing as privacy. After two years, this is the fifth time he has come in.