When Zijun completely calmed down, it was already a stick of incense.

Elder Zilu didn't know where he went, and it seemed that only the two of them were left here.

He Miaomiao and Zijun stood up and walked into the bamboo forest for a walk, the breeze was light, bringing the rustling of bamboo leaves, which made people calm down unconsciously.

After walking for a while, the bamboo forest is still a bamboo forest, the scenery has not changed at all, there is no formation here, but there is an enchantment that is more clever than the formation.

Zijun sat casually on the soft ground, leaning against the flexible and aura green bamboo, and couldn't help but sigh: "There are two clan brothers, and I don't know where they will be now, whether they are really low-key or have ......."

"I hope it's a good experience somewhere. ”

He Miaomiao was also not sure whether the other two clansmen were dead or alive. Where the four babies were taken was known only to their own guards, and there was no way to find them.

And if the two have the intention to hide, even if they are in the Canglan Realm, they may not be able to recognize each other.

"I hope so. Zijun picked up a leaf that had fallen to the ground, suspended it in front of him, and used the condensed wood aura to observe the veins and branches while observing, turning into a bamboo leaf in the shape of a similar shape.

He Miaomiao once told her about Elder Zilu's teachings that the three forces of the five elements, space, and time are important. While cultivating, she would not forget to comprehend the power of the five elements.

Seeing that she no longer spoke, He Miaomiao also relied on a green bamboo to learn from her, mobilizing the wood spirit in her body and slowly and meticulously condensing it into leaves.

Since the two met, they gradually got to know each other, eliminated contradictions, and discussed with each other the experience in the inheritance, and the growth was much stronger than when they were groping alone.

He Miaomiao once thought that Huo Mu was restrained, and she and Zijun would not get along well no matter what.

Now it seems that the five elements restrain each other and give birth to each other, which is indeed reasonable.

In the experience she relayed, Zijun's fire control has been greatly improved, and under Zijun's influence, her comprehension of wood spirits has also reached a higher level.

The bamboo leaves gathered by the two with their aura are vivid, and at first glance they are no different from real bamboo leaves. It's just limited by cultivation, only the shape is similar, and there is no god-likeness, and the fragrance of bamboo leaves is elegant, and it can't be imitated at all.

"Look at the sky!"

He Miaomiao was studying how to look like, but she heard Zijun's voice with surprise.

When she looked up, she saw that there were countless 'bamboo leaves', falling like snow, and at the touch of it, they drilled into the palm of her hand, and the pure wood aura flowed down the meridians.

The leaves are light and fragrant, even if you use your divine sense to probe, you can't detect the slightest flaw, it is really lifelike.

"When you fully comprehend the power of the five elements and come into contact with the power of space, it will not be far from being true with falsehood. ”

Zilu stepped in from the air, her hair was slightly messy, and she was carrying a jar of wine in her hand, and there was a lot of dirt on the jar.

He came to the bamboo forest, sat on the ground casually like the two of them, and uncorked the wine with a bang, and took a big sip.

"This is the best wine in the world!"

The two of them were a little itchy, and they thought that he was going to share some for them to taste, but they heard him laugh proudly: "Your cultivation is too low, you can't touch a drop!" Hahaha......

Seeing that the two juniors were speechless and speechless, Zilu happily took out a broken bamboo table and placed a pot of spiritual tea with two leaves floating on it.

"You can give it a try. However, it is best to notify those Qinglang juniors first and let them go immediately. ”

He Miaomiao was allowed, and immediately took out the communication talisman, engraved a few words and sent them out, and finally completely relieved her heart.

Coming back to his senses, looking at the two small tea leaves in the pot, rising and falling in the spiritual spring, He Miaomiao and Zijun both felt that this elder... Isn't it a little too picky?

"Hurry up, drink while it's hot, this is what I finally got here!"

The two of them didn't have any doubts, and each poured out a bowl, which was so clear and transparent that they couldn't tell that it was boiled tea.

With the heat coming to the nostrils, there is an indescribable elegant aroma, not flowers, not grass, not fruits and not wood, I don't know what it is made of.

In Zilu's expectant gaze, He Miaomiao and Zijun were still bored, and before their consciousness was depressed, they finally saw the expectant gaze, waiting for a little trickery.

......

He Miaomiao no longer knows that this is the first time she has become a poor concubine from a common family.

It seems that the third, sixth, and twelfth after entering the illusion are all similar encounters.

She's got the power to resist!

At the beginning of her illusions, she was still confused about who she was, why she was in a strange and familiar environment, and she could not remember the missing link.

From all kinds of strange and bumpy encounters, the anger in his heart erupted, and the monk's instinct was completely stimulated, and his state of mind was also improved again and again.

But every time she wanted to feel it carefully, another wave of dizziness hit, and when she opened her eyes, she came to another scene.

When she woke up this time, the memories of the illusion were still there, but her own memories were very clear.

The surrounding slaves were whispering, looking at her with disdain and disdain in their eyes, He Miaomiao glared at them fiercely, shocking everyone to think that they had seen a ghost.

Ignoring the inquiring eyes of these people, she moved the slender and fragile mortal flesh, sat cross-legged on the ground, and quietly calmed down.

This was a step that she had honed to the extreme of familiarity in the illusion, and in just a moment, she had broken through the barrier and fallen into a familiar stupor.

When she opened her eyes this time, it was Zilu's embarrassed smiling face that caught her eye, she turned her heavy head and looked at Zijun who had not woken up on the other side, and finally understood what was going on in Zilu's eyes before she fainted!

"That's... Are you awake? It is worthy of the Vermilion Bird lineage, and it is worthy of being your grandfather's granddaughter!

He Miaomiao wanted to cry without tears, as if she had been hit on the head by someone, and she was still groggy and dull, leaning on the back of the bamboo, she began to tingle and numb, obviously it had been a long time since she swallowed the spiritual tea.

"Elder, how long have we been here?"

Her voice was hoarse, and her eyes were full of exhaustion, which made Zilu even more embarrassed.

He coughed lightly and took a few steps back, just to escape the omen, and when his figure disappeared completely, He Miaomiao heard a distant voice: "Not much, not much, it's only been two months." ”

He Miaomiao only felt that her head hurt even more...

However, the bumpy experience in the illusion has polished her state of mind again and again, and she has a lot of insights and experiences, which need to be digested immediately.

She closed her eyes and put aside distracting thoughts, and took the opportunity to digest what she had thought and precipitate.

When she woke up again, it was already a day later, and Zijun just opened her confused eyes.