A grain of sand can become a small world.

   With that grain of sand in his pocket, it is the world that contains you.

   Mustard seed fine sand, taken from "Mustard Seed Sumi", Xumi Mountain is so big, but it can be stored in small mustard seeds.

   At this moment, this mustard seed has also wrapped this deep valley secret realm in a way that humans cannot imagine.

Before   , Xia Ji only vaguely knew its function, but could not know the details.

   There are no earth-shattering changes, just like the movement of the continents and the rotation of the stars will not be as noisy as firecrackers.

   The mustard seeds were retracted and landed on Xia Ji's palm, but like a dust, invisible.

   But a magical connection has been constructed between Xia Ji and this dust.

   He raised his hand and touched the fine sand, and then his mind moved, and the person disappeared in place.

   In an instant, he has entered the fine sand.

   After a while, a world exactly like the secret realm of the valley unfolded before his eyes.

   The little sun above his head is still there.

   The spiritual flowers and grasses in the valley are still there.

   In addition, Xia Ji also remembered a lot of details of the outside scene.

   checked one by one, there was no change.

   "Really...copied it?"

   Xia Ji wandered in the world of mustard seeds. Although there are many spirit flowers and grasses here, because of the dead energy in the little sun, these spirit flowers and grasses not only cannot be refined, but they can't even bear fruit.

  Because the fruit is also a symbol of life, and although the little sun has given light and warmth to everything here, it has deprived it of the right to regenerate life.

   Seeing the master disappear suddenly, Azi was stunned. He stepped on the vajra to search everywhere, and kept shouting "Master, where are you".

   After a short while, Xia Ji had already walked out of the mustard world.

  As soon as he appeared, Zi ran to his side, "Master... why did you suddenly appear again?"

   Xia Ji touched the head of the little civet cat, and said with a smile: "I will take you to a place."

   He was just in the mustard world. Although he hasn't found out how big the world is, he already understands two or three small rules.

  First, the door switch of the mustard world is in my own hands.

  Second, as long as you are within one meter of this fine sand, you can forcibly pull people into the mustard world.

   Third, I only have the "copy right" of the mustard world, and the right to enter and exit, but I still don't know anything about this mustard world.

   At this time, Azi was already within one meter of his side.

   Xia Ji's heart moved.

   Azi only felt black in front of her eyes, and in the next moment, she was already standing in another place in this secret realm.

   Xia Ji's heart moved again.

   Azi was bounced out again.

   Azi:? ? ?

   "Confidentiality."

   Azi:? ? ?

   The little civet cat was dazed, not knowing what had just happened, after all, the two worlds inside and outside are the same.

   Xia Ji threw fine sand into her ears at will, explored for a while, and returned.

  ...

  ...

   There is no Jiazi in the mountains, I don’t know how to live, but three months have passed in a blink of an eye.

   Winter goes to spring.

   The spring is cold.

   The guardian of the Qiantang Demon Territory is the turn of the old way this month, and the old way is just ready to go down and back to the mountain and then go to Yaowang Jingshan to visit the genius doctor.

   Then, if the little disciple can be healed by God, it is best.

   If it's not cured by a genius...

   The old way hopes that he can return to the imperial capital with that biological mother.

   And this is also Zhuang's thoughts slowly.

Lao Dao has talked about things slowly with Zhuang, Xia Ji’s adoptive mother is sad, but she also hopes that her children can live happily for the rest of her life. Otherwise, even if she stays in the small town, she can only grow the fields, or so Go idle.

  So, it’s not necessarily bad to be able to follow the birth mother to return to the imperial capital and enjoy a lifetime of melting.

   The ice and snow thaw in winter.

  The waterfall in the secret place is rushing a lot.

   The rumbling sound of the ramming water caused thunder in the thunder.

   This powerful force kept hitting the naked man all the time.

   But the man didn't feel the slightest feeling, just like walking in a leisurely courtyard, without even the slightest skew of his body.

   The sun shone on him, showing his introverted wild body, his black hair hovering in the clear water like a burning magic flame.

  The powerful impact of the waterfall can't make one of his hair bend down.

   He opened his eyes suddenly, and a pair of eyes flashed a terrifying light.

   What is visible to the naked eye is that his body is like "charged", with layers of purple light surging, but...

   Those purple lights may have reached a certain threshold and started to turn white.

  嘭!

   嘭嘭嘭! !

   A heavy, slight thunder sounded inside him.

   The Dahizhenyuan that had already accumulated, finally broke through the first crypt in his body like a carp leaping over a dragon gate.

   After the first one broke open, there was another series of explosions.

   But in a short half of incense, Xia Ji discovered that he had actually broken through thirty-six crypts.

   This means that, based on the external criteria, he has also reached the high-grade realm of the fourth realm of qi movement, which is "attracting the mind into the body".

   This cultivation speed surprised him a bit.

  Because it took him more than one and a half years to get Dahizhenyuan to penetrate the second channel of Rendu and break through the eight channels of the odd meridian.

   Now, in less than half a year, he has broken through thirty-six crypts. This speed is not unpleasant.

   Maybe it's the horizontal training of the body, the evolution of the domineering skill, which feeds back the qi, right?

   While the mind was over, Ohichi Mamoto had steadily entered his thirty-six broken crypts.

   The improvement of the realm means stronger, and it also means that the Dahizhenyuan in his body is stronger and more vigorous.

   Xia let out a long sigh of relief and turned her hands over.

   Between five fingers and virtual grip...

  Ohichi Mamoto escaped from the pores of his palm, forming two pale flames in the rushing waterfall.

The temperature of the white flame is obviously higher than the temperature of the purple flame. Although it is not pure white, two groups of flames are born. The entire waterfall boils more than ten feet upwards, turning into an unimaginable spectacle, which is presented here. In the secret world.

   The water above is flowing down due to the world's gravity rules.

   But the water below was boiling upward because of the white flames of Xia Ji's hands.

   Infinite water vapor, infinite water, and gaseous liquid continuously collide in mid-air, resulting in a mysterious freeze.

  The dryads who gave birth to their feet stared wide-eyed. They worshipped and respected the sun that "bred" them. Seeing such a powerful and exaggerated scene, the dryads knelt down and shouted:

   "Great dad!"

   "Long live dad!"

   "Um... daddy!"

   "Get out of the way...Long live the great dad!"

   "Long live Wei Dad!"

   "Daddy Wan!"

   "Daddy!"

   Azi: ...

   Is this a group of naive people?

  ...

  ...

   The next day...

   Azi saw the tree monsters doing something that confuses the civet cats~www.wuxiahere.com~ Hurry up and draw the look of the old man on my belly. "

   "Daddy's head is not round."

   "But... Dad is like the sun, the sun is round."

   "Yes, in my heart, Dad is the round sun."

   "Then draw the sun."

   "I want me too, and draw a sun on my belly too!"

   The tree monsters cannot touch their bodies, so they are helping each other, drawing pictures...

   Not long after, crooked "suns" appeared on the dryads.

   Looking from a distance, it was a blazing sun,

   Although it is like a children's graffiti,

   But appearing on so many trees, it actually presents a strange sense of ancient mystery,

   seems to reveal some solemn and religious hints, like totems, like icons.

   Azi knows that the dryads painted the head of the owner...

After all, when the master is cultivating, most of the time, the black hair will be filled with power, and dancing up like waterweeds and flames, this falls in the eyes of the dryads not long before they are born, it becomes... The brilliance of the scorching sun.

When    was thinking,

   Suddenly, a monkey was riding a tiger and ran quickly from a distance.

   The monkey squeaked out, hurriedly.

   Azi was once ordered by Xia Ji to ask these little animals to help look at Wudang Mountain, especially those people Xia Ji cares about. If something goes wrong, these little animals will come to report as soon as possible.

  At this time...Azi understood what the monkey said.

   is very simple...

   An accident happened in Wudang! !

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