After sleeping until dawn, Zhao Jiuge's sleepy eyes slowly opened, he stretched and yawned. When he woke up, he felt more energetic and lost his mind again thinking about the face of the woman in plain clothes in yesterday's dream.
Feeling the abundant spiritual power in his body, and looking at the valley outside the cave bathed in sunlight and covered with a layer of golden color, Zhao Jiuge was in a good mood. He had entered the late stage of the Blood Moving Realm, and his body was absorbing spiritual power all the time.
After walking out of the cave and walking in the valley, I saw that Xiao Hei had been playing on the trees in the valley early, jumping constantly through the forest. "Xiao Hei" Zhao Jiuge started shouting from a distance.
Hearing Zhao Jiuge's call, Xiao Hei jumped up to another tree, kicked off his hind legs, and fell to the ground with the shaking of leaves and branches, running towards the young man in the valley.
Jumping on the boy's body, Xiao Hei pulled the boy's hair and played wildly with him. When he saw the boy in pain, he screamed "jijiji" happily, his face was full of joy, and from time to time, he would catch himself with his little hands. hair, looking at Zhao Jiuge cutely. Although Xiao Hei has first opened up his spiritual wisdom, entered the psychic realm, and followed the path of his mother, he has not yet shed his wild nature and likes to play around.
In the middle of the valley, Zhao Jiuge was lying on the grass, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, chewing it slightly, letting the faint fragrance and a bit of earthy breath fill his mouth.
He stroked the little black man squatting obediently next to him with his left hand. He raised his right hand and opened his slightly black palm, covering it in front of his eyes. He stared at the dazzling sun in the sky through the gap between the eyes.
"Xiao Hei, now that I have broken through to the late stage of the Blood Moving Realm, we will have to leave here soon. You can have enough fun in this valley these days," the young man's black eyes were deep, and there were too many things buried in his heart. Not only are we going to the place called Xiaoyao Valley that Master said in the future, but there is also the seemingly unreachable figure of the woman in plain clothes.
Xiao Hei, who was originally docile, suddenly seemed very excited when he heard Zhao Jiuge's words. He curled up and stood up immediately, "Chiji...jiji...jiji..." As he spoke, he waved and gestured with his two small palms. .
"Xiao Hei, what's wrong?" The stunned Zhao Jiuge didn't understand what Xiao Hei wanted to express. Seeing that Zhao Jiuge didn't understand what he meant, Xiao Hei became a little impatient, and a trace of sadness suddenly flashed in his eyes. , pulling Zhao Jiuge's sleeve with his small palm, pointing towards the place where his mother was buried.
Seeing Xiao Hei's movements and expressions, Zhao Jiuge seemed to understand something in his heart. He followed Xiao Hei to the place where Xiao Hei's mother was buried. "You don't want to leave the valley, right?" After many days of getting along with him, he has become accustomed to Xiao Hei's words. Accompanying him, he also experienced different emotions from Xiao Hei, but Xiao Hei was unwilling to leave this place with his mother, and he had just embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, so he could not stay here forever. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge's heart seemed A bit heavy and complex.
Xiao Hei's mood swings were a bit big at this time. He pointed to the place where his mother was buried with one hand, and kept pulling Zhao Jiuge with the other hand. His forehead was swaying desperately, "Jiji...jiji..." Feeling Xiao Hei's emotions at this time, Zhao Jiuge quickly Xiao Hei held him in his arms and comforted him softly, "You don't want me to go, right? But I still have too many things to do. I will come back to see you when my cultivation is strong." Xiao Hei's eyes looked at him. He was full of reluctance and the corners of his eyes were moist.
At night, the moon is like a disk, and the sky is full of stars. At this time, there is no sound of laughter and playing in the cave in the past, and it looks particularly peaceful. Tonight is the last night together, and everyone seems very silent. The breeze blows gently, and for a moment The whole cave was filled with reluctance to say goodbye.
Early the next morning, Zhao Jiuge packed his things and prepared to set off. He carefully looked at the valley where he had lived for several months. It brought him too many firsts. The most important thing was Xiao Hei's company. In the end, he was nostalgic. I took a quick look, wanting to remember this place firmly in my mind, saying goodbye to the laughter, saying goodbye to Xiao Hei's company, and resolutely walked out of the valley.
The branches behind him were rustling. Looking back, Xiao Hei kept following him, looking at him with moist eyes. "Go back, Xiao Hei. When I cultivate the elixir, I will come back to see you." Then he left without looking back. Although he also felt too much reluctance, now was not the time to be sentimental. Little did they know that when Zhao Jiuge came back, everything had changed dramatically.
The sun shone through the gaps in the branches and shone on the young man's back, lengthening his figure. At this moment, the back of the young man walking forward alone seemed so lonely and thin.
Passing by the water pool, Zhao Jiuge stopped. The battle not long ago seemed to still be in front of his eyes, but at this time, the woman in plain clothes who always affected the young man's mood was missing, as well as Xiao Hei's company.
He jumped into the pool and felt the cold air in the pool. Without the living water left by the waterfall and the cold water dragon, Zhao Jiuge felt the cold air in the pool slowly draining away. He calmed down and formed seals with his hands to activate the Sanskrit Holy Spirit. Zhao Jiuge wanted to see if he could successfully cultivate the Sanskrit Holy Body today and break through to the first level!
As the spiritual power circulated, the cold air in the pool rushed towards Zhao Jiuge quickly. A biting coldness came. The cold air and spiritual energy were mixed together and flowed in the body. Gradually, the spiritual energy emerging from the body was like stars in the night. Same. Shining with golden light, Zhao Jiuge sped up the spell, his hands shook rapidly, and a white cold air spurted out from his nose.
The scrolling of spiritual power smelted Fanxingbi's spiritual power together. They continued to merge and smelt, and gradually the spiritual power merged together and became more pure. After half a day of this situation, the spiritual power in the body became the size of a goldfish, and as the The spiritual power of the Holy Body of Sanskrit is being smelted and growing continuously, and the spiritual power floating in the body has slowly gathered together.
He took a long breath and continued to practice the magic method of Sanskrit Holy Body. As time went by, the spiritual power of Sanskrit Holy Body was melted into one body. Now is the last and most critical step, using the magic method to refine the spiritual power and transform it into The symbol of the first level in the Sanskrit Holy Body is the golden-patterned dragon!
After activating the spell, the handprint of the spell was more complicated than before. Zhao Jiuge was already sweating profusely, mixing with the cold air of the pool, and a faint white cold mist floated around his body.
I struggled to refine the spiritual energy of the Holy Sanskrit Body, and kept trying. The last refining was successful, and the prototype of the golden-patterned dragon was condensed. However, it stagnated due to the raw spiritual power of the spell. In an instant, the spiritual power returned to its original state and started again. Refining.
Failed over and over again, tried over and over again, Zhao Jiuge kept hoping and being disappointed. Fortunately, he had developed a perseverance in his lonely life since he was a child, and he has been practicing persistently.
A burst of dragon roar suddenly sounded in the body, and a palm-sized dragon with golden inscriptions was swimming in the body, covered with golden light. The golden light of the dragon had to be slowly nourished in the Dantian, and the Buddha was still sitting in the Dantian, the first layer The success of the Sanskrit Holy Body cultivation has also made the Buddha's golden color shine even brighter. At this time, there was a layer of golden light on the surface of Zhao Jiuge's body, and as the golden-patterned dragon wandered inside his body, the sound of dragon roars continued to sound.
The water surface continued to roll with waves, and a shocking momentum spurted out from Zhao Jiuge's body. He felt the power in his body. The corners of the young man's mouth lifted up and he laughed heartily. For the first time, he felt the taste of a strong man. For the first time, he also understood the power brought by magic. Looking at the golden light flowing outside his body, Zhao Jiuge murmured to himself, "Is this the power brought by the Sanskrit Holy Body? It is said that the Sanskrit can't be broken after practicing to the ninth level." Eucharist."
Zhao Jiuge was still immersed in the joy brought by strength, and couldn't help but sigh that he was finally one step closer to that arrogant and cold woman!