The Great Adventure of Time Traveling

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"The Great Adventure of Time Traveling" Author: Wan Cheng

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To put it simply, it's a story of an unambitious takeaway boy who accidentally travels to a fantasy world, and naturally embarks on the road of cultivating immortals.

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When he first arrived in another world, he thought he was an egg.

After the shell was broken, he found that he was a reshaped body, could cultivate immortality, and had ready-made thighs to hug.

However, this world is cut off from the road to the sky, so what's the use of it!

Wait, I heard there are variables?Then, let’s cultivate, after all, being a mortal is too hard.

then--

I was amazed when I met a boss in women's clothing, I was bound when I met a strange young master, and, by accident, I was forced to embark on the road of revenge...

After tossing around in the sea, land and air, he can finally ascend, right?

In the end, he was chased by various forces, because—he was the variable.

Only when the variables are resolved can everyone soar.

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Description:

1. Unorthodox comprehension, with private settings, mainly based on plot, with emotional lines, but slow to heat up.

2. The full text is expected to be 50.

3. Absolutely not cheating.

Content Tags: Another World Continent Traveling Through Time and Space Immortal Hero Cultivation Oriental Fantasy

Search keywords: Protagonist: Mao Shun┃Supporting role: Xiang Yuan/Mei Er/Zhuang Tianlin, etc.┃Others: time travel/variable

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☆、One soul travels through another world (minor repair)

The morning light dawns, the sun rises.A new day begins.

The peddler, who was hurrying along with a fish basket on his back, suddenly sensed something, rushed to the bridge, and looked towards the sky.

The red moon has not completely disappeared, and an afterimage flickers.There are layers of glow powder with purple in them, and a few flashes of light flashed by.

That's a moon songbird.A moon songbird that does not appear during the day.

There is an exception.

The peddler frowned slightly, pinched his fingers and calculated, and became even more suspicious: there seemed to be some changes in the four directions...

Ah Mao finally broke his shell - in Ah Guang's eager anticipation.

The newborn cub has not opened his eyes after a day and a night. The place where the eyes seem to be is always covered with a layer of ocher mucous membrane that looks thin but extremely flexible. sleep.

Ah Guang tried to touch the pink flower dangling on the top of Ah Mao's head several times with itchy hands, but Ah Huang, who was standing by, pushed his head away in time, and the two often rolled into a ball.

Ah Huang is still a cloud armored dragon cub now, his strong limbs have not yet begun to develop, and the short legs that are not as long as the palm of Xiang Yuan, coupled with the small round claws shaped like pompoms, propped up his body and wobbled. Fortunately, there is also a long and powerful tail for assistance.

Although Ah Guang is in human form, he looks like a three-year-old human boy, and because the murlocs were born with weak spiritual powers when they were young, they couldn't maintain the human form stably. As a result, those two chubby little legs turned back to fish tail.

A cloud armored dragon and a little murloc rolled down the steps in front of the bamboo hut with their tails tangled up in a ball, getting covered in mud and bamboo leaves, which would make the sparrows squatting on the bamboo branches laugh and fall down.

"Master said, don't touch Amao!"

"But, but..."

"Just don't touch it! Wait for Master... Hey, hey! You've crushed my tail! Don't, don't pull it! Wow, wow! It's entangled!!"

"you……"

"Why are you playing around again, don't disturb Amao."

Master is back!

Ah Huang, who was being pressed down by Ah Guang, looked up and saw Xiang Yuan with a dark complexion, he gasped in a hurry and hiccupped.

"Uh-uh!"

Hastily pushed Ah Guang away, ready to stand up, but couldn't get up - the tail was still entangled!With great difficulty, he pulled out his tail, stood up straight with great effort, and carefully raised his face to look at Master——

Hey, where is Master?

As soon as Xiang Yuan came back, he went to check on Amao's condition, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he took out the newly woven bamboo leaves and covered him with it, and then went to the small kitchen next to the bamboo house.

Speaking of this bamboo leaf quilt, which is the same size as Amao's body, it took him a little thought.First, pick out a clump of freshly grown Xiaozhu in the bamboo forest, apply magic to its roots to absorb the essence of the earth spirit in the soil, and walk repeatedly along the veins of the leaves. The part of the green leaves that are about to drip is formed by mixing with ice silk.Such a bamboo leaf quilt, covering the human body, has the effect of calming the mind and soul.

Gein Amao just broke his shell, when Xiang Yuan tried to touch and probe with his spiritual consciousness, he found that his sea of ​​consciousness was as stagnant as water, without any waves, and he had no resistance to external spiritual consciousness.

This is abnormal.

As long as people in these four directions have a sea of ​​consciousness since birth, even mortals without spiritual power are no exception.Although the sea of ​​consciousness is useless to ordinary people, it is necessary for cultivation, and it is also the essential difference between human race and non-human race.

For example, a monster can transform into a human form when it develops intelligence, and its appearance is almost the same as that of a human race, but due to the sea of ​​ignorance, it is difficult to pretend to be a human race, and of course it cannot carry out spiritual attacks.Therefore, except for the big monsters with high mana, ordinary monsters are almost no threat to the monks.

Although everyone's sea of ​​consciousness is different, some are chaotic and shapeless, some are treacherous and changeable, and some are peaceful and tranquil, but just like the bright moon and stars rotate by themselves, the sea of ​​consciousness also has one thing in common, that is - vitality.When a person is alive, there is vitality in the sea of ​​consciousness. After a person dies, the sea of ​​consciousness disappears.

People are alive, but the sea of ​​consciousness is dead.Xiang Yuan has never encountered such a situation.

Thinking back to when I met Amao at the border of the Eastern Wilderness, his situation was quite tragic.

The burns were severe, and there was hardly a piece of good skin on the whole body. The tibias of both legs were shattered as if they had been crushed heavily. People are like a pool of carrion lying on the rocky beach dying.YouQi had a few vultures circling in the sky, just waiting for him to die and share the food.

Under such circumstances, he was still heaving a sigh of relief, and happened to be met by Xiang Yuan who was traveling. Maybe he was destined to be unstoppable, so Xiang Yuan put him into a refined Huoxi bird eggshell and took him with him. back home.Although he used the remaining flaming spirit mirage in the eggshell to reshape his body, he was not optimistic in his heart.If you want to survive, you still need a bit of luck.

Therefore, regarding the abnormality of the sea of ​​consciousness, Xiang Yuan could only guess that it was because the soul had not fully returned to its original position after reshaping the body.

In fact, Mao Shun did not "sleep" so deeply, at least he was much more awake than the previous few times when he was half asleep and half awake, but his consciousness was awake, but his body was still asleep.

This state is quite strange, he can feel the bamboo leaf quilt on his body like a living thing, lying on his body to breathe, and the breath brings waves of breeze with the fragrance of bamboo leaves blowing over his body, very comfortable.The chaotic consciousness gradually cleared up, and even the little pink flower above her head kept swaying happily.

But, why do flowers grow on the head? ?

Everything is inexplicable right now.It's just that the elevator malfunctioned when I got off the elevator after delivering food to a family, and in the blink of an eye, I fell into a grotesque scene. I didn't know how long it had passed. Inexplicably, there are some bits and pieces of information.

What about Sifangjie, Yunjialong, murlocs, fantasy novels?Some people call him "A Mao". Although his surname is Mao, his voice has never been heard.

It should be... a dream, right?Otherwise it would be amazing.Just like now, although he can't open his eyes, he can "see" the surrounding situation strangely.

He is now standing under the porch of a bamboo house. The front and back of the house are covered with stretches of bamboo, of unknown species, reaching as high as the sky.And now the two little things jumping around beside his head, intending to touch the little pink flower, are probably the so-called "spirit sparrows". He had seen them in the previous "dream", and there were probably three of them , seems to be called Ling [-], Ling [-], Ling [-]...

pain!The flowers are going to be torn off by this bird thing!Wait, why does it hurt?Is this flower also a part of the body?No, how could it be possible to feel pain in a dream?Could it be—

Did he pass into this body called "A Mao"?Where did the original him go?wrong!How could it be possible to wear it in an elevator!No no, this must be a dream.If it's a dream, is it possible to see yourself?So he tried to keep his eyes open.

But can't see it.

The perspective at this moment is as if I am flying in the sky and holding the camera to shoot down, but the position is blocked by the eaves, so I can't take pictures of the situation in the corridor.And his body should be lying on the porch, with his head being pecked by the sparrow - the pain is very real.

Ok?

Looking at the two little people who suddenly appeared in the "camera", a line of annotations immediately popped up in Mao Shun's mind - Yunjialong Ah Huang, Murloc Ah Guang.

Probably dreamed about it before, so I have an impression?The cloud armored dragon and the murloc don't seem to be human...

Inexplicable dream, so tired, hurry up and wake up.

Well!With a sharp pain in his head, Mao Shun fell into a deep sleep again.

When Ah Huangti climbed up the steps with Ah Guang's tail, he happened to see the moment when the little flower on Mao's head was taken away by Ling San.

shock!Master said that this flower is related to whether Amao can wake up!

Without time to think about anything else, Ah Huang immediately threw Ah Guang to chase Ling San.With the long tail and the short legs, it is rare to jump out swiftly.

Ah Guang stared blankly at Ah Huang bouncing a few times and running away, turned around and saw the top of Ah Mao's bald head, and smiled: It's the same as me~

The next day, Mao Shun woke up.

The mucous membrane covering the eyes dried and hardened and fell off, and the eyes were finally able to open.

The first reaction is to touch the top of the head.

Fortunately, the flowers are gone.But—why is the hair gone? !

"Amao, don't worry, Master said, the little flowers will grow back when they are gone, don't be sad." After the little murloc Ah Guang finished speaking, he patted Amao's bare head with his paw, " Ah Huang went to look for your original flower, but it hasn’t come back yet.”

"..."

"Master said that you definitely don't remember who you are. Let's name it Mao Shun first, so that your hair will grow smooth and smooth in the future. Master's curly hair is very difficult to comb, and a lot of it will be torn off every day when you comb it—— —”

"..." It's good that you don't need to change your name.

"Cough." A young man with a bun in a bun coughed lightly and interrupted Ah Guang, "Ah Guang, you take the sparrow to find Ah Huang, he must have lost his way again."

"Ah, oh." The little murloc slowly crawled out and climbed over the threshold. The dark red fish tail slowly turned into two white fleshy legs, and quickly stood up and ran away. Far.

Mao Shun couldn't take his eyes back.

No matter how much he didn't want to accept it, within half an hour after waking up, Mao Shun still confirmed the fact that he had traveled through time.

Well, it's still soul wear.

There is not much useful information obtained from the original body, and it seems that due to the relationship between "plastic body", the memory is lost.Only some rough impressions remain.

This is the Quartet Realm, which is mainly dominated by humans, but humans in this world are not ordinary people.People who fit his cognition are called "local people", such as the man named Xiang Yuan in front of him at the moment.

In contrast to the local human race, the "empty human race" on the floating island has wings.

According to Xiang Yuan, only the human race can ascend to the spirit world or even the fairy world by virtue of cultivation, while other monsters and spirits cannot, but their life span is much longer than that of humans.

So you have traveled to the fantasy world of cultivating immortals?Mao Shun was a little excited.

Xiang Yuan was surprised at Mao Shun's ignorance.When he was obviously picked up, he was found to be a human youth with a foundation of cultivation. Why did he look like a newborn baby who didn't understand anything after the body shaping?

Mao Shun was puzzled when the middle finger was pressed against his forehead suddenly: what is this for?

Before I thought about it, I felt as if an arrow had been pierced through my mind!Mao Shun couldn't help shivering violently as the imaginary picture of his brain exploded flashed in front of his eyes, terrified.

What happened!What did this do to him? !

Fortunately, the horrible feeling disappeared as soon as the finger was removed.

Xiang Yuan was expressionless from the beginning to the end, Mao Shun didn't know what happened, but instinctively felt that he seemed to be relieved?

"It's not about seizing..."

Looking at Xiang Yuan and muttering in deep thought, Mao Shun suddenly realized: Do you suspect that he was taken away?

Although the essence seems to be the same, but he is involuntary... It's so scary, I almost thought I would be killed instantly!

Seeing Mao Shun still in shock, Xiang Yuan couldn't help but put his hand on top of his head again.

As if bursts of gentle warm wind were blowing over his heart, Mao Shun's whole body suddenly became limp, and he couldn't help but giggled.

This feeling is so good and terrible, the corners of the mouth can't help grinning to both sides!

In Mao Shun's extremely relaxed state, Xiang Yuan spoke slowly.

"The Huoxi bird has long been extinct in this world, and no one has seen it for hundreds of years. I thought that the flame spirit mirage left on the eggshell might not be effective. I never thought that not only successfully reshape your body to five or six years old, but also It also gave birth to Sanqingye. It can be seen that you are a lucky person."

"However, after half a year of body shaping, although your appearance has been reborn, your soul is still unstable. If things go on like this, it will not be conducive to cultivation, and Sanqing Ye happens to have the effect of stabilizing your soul. Perhaps, this is the good fortune bestowed on you by the way of heaven. If you survive a catastrophe, you should have future blessings, that’s what it means.”

It seemed rare for Xiang Yuan to say so many words in one breath. After a while, he said again: "Because of the impact of the miasma breaking soul art, the Eastern Desolation Continent has formed a large tract of Lost Forest and Boundless Gobi. There are only some big monsters who have been entrenched for thousands of years. Except for the occasional monks who enter for training or looking for opportunities, it is basically difficult for people to visit, but I don’t know why you appeared alone at the border and were seriously injured. Was it attacked? But now that your spirit is not stable, you probably can’t remember those things. It’s okay, let’s cultivate your spirit first. I brought you back just for a moment, so don’t take it too seriously. At that time, whether to leave or stay is up to you. "

After finishing speaking, he sat down and started to stay in a daze - of course, Mao Shun later found out that this was a state of trance.

After thinking hard for a few days, Mao Shun didn't have the slightest idea about whether he could go back, and his head swelled from thinking about it.

Originally, he was about to end his more than ten years of living under the fence and began to move towards independence, and he had only tried the part-time delivery job for a month, but he didn't expect to encounter such an unimaginable thing suddenly.What if you can't go back?He was going to stay in this new world forever?Or, get a foothold first, and then think of a way?

So, after his body was able to move freely, Mao Shun tentatively said to Xiang Yuan, "I'm not very familiar with this place, I don't know..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Yuan led him directly into the clouds and fog!Fly as you say, without giving a little reaction time.

Hey, he just wants to get acquainted with the surrounding environment, or understand the general situation of this world, shouldn't ordinary people just explain a few words to him?As a result, it took off after a disagreement!

When looking up and down at the ground hundreds of meters above the ground, Mao Shun felt his heart was about to jump out of his mouth, and he instinctively grabbed Xiang Yuan's arm, his whole body froze until he didn't know what to do.

The Jixian Mountain where they are located is surrounded by a large plain, with no other mountains, only a big river meandering through the foot of the mountain.There seemed to be villages and towns in the distance.

Xiang Yuan didn't fly very far with him, but just rose to a certain height and looked down.It was with great difficulty that Mao Shun managed to stabilize his mentality so that this scene could fill his eyes.Can't help sighing: It really is the world of cultivating immortals.

Although I have read comprehension novels with various settings, the feelings in practice and imagination are still completely different.He just flew along like this, and almost fainted in a rare way!

The whole person is exposed in the air from head to toe, without a trace, and the only attachment point is the arms of the people around him - in this case, it is already courageous for him to take a look at the scenery by the way!He is very proud of himself!

After getting off the ground, Xiang Yuan glanced at him, and said lightly:

"Do you want to cultivate immortality with me?"

Want to want!

At that time, Mao Shun's heart was not calm, and he put all other entanglements behind him for a while, and a series of beautiful and glorious visions of cultivating immortals in the future completely occupied his small mind.

The author has something to say: There are a few small changes at the beginning

☆. Two simple training system (minor training)

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Since his hair was already past his shoulders, and it contained spiritual power, it was a pity to cut it off, so Mao Shun tied it up and hung it behind his head casually, dragging his ponytail all day long in Jixian Mountain.

Doudou pheasant, with its yellow skin and so on, seems to have changed into a tender shell, and even the inside has turned into a child.And Ah Huang and Ah Guang are often followed behind him, like two younger brothers.Of course, his current appearance is about the same age as the two of them.

Regarding the cloud armor dragon and the murloc, Xiang Yuan simply said, "One was picked up, and the other was entrusted by others", and there was no further text.

The three little Doudings got along very well with each other laughing and laughing.Mao Shunxing also imitated Ah Guang's acting like a baby to his master, but after trying it once, he was too embarrassed to react, and never did it again.After all, Xiang Yuan's young face looks a few years younger than his original self.

In half a year, there was not much progress in cultivation. Master—by the way, I will be called Master in the future—said that the five or six-year-old remodeled body was afraid that it would not be stable, so he only taught him simple formulas. It takes half a day to concentrate and condense spiritual knowledge.

Except that he can't go down the mountain at will, the master doesn't care about him.That's why Mao Shun can live so easily every day, and even has the idea that "cultivating immortals is nothing special, it's not hard work at all".

Especially this in vain master actually cooks well!

Aren't all monks free from dust and smoke?No, master, he especially likes to eat mortal food, and he likes to cook, even after bigu has not changed.It seems to be related to my childhood experience.

In short, although he only cooks one meal a day, it makes Mao Shun happy to spit bubbles. His uncle who has been a chef doesn't have this skill.I even thought without pursuit: this is the way it is in the days of immortals.It is of course best to find a way to go back. If you can’t go back, it seems good to live like this. Anyway, no one in that family needs him to inherit the family property... However, this experience will not be a dream...

One day, Mao Shun woke up from a good night's dream and heard Ah Huang screaming.After attracting the master, the master was full of relief and said, "Very good."

Mao Shun was stunned when he realized that he had turned into a ten-year-old body.Yanling mirage is such a miraculous thing?Wouldn't it be possible to return to the size of a 15-year-old?He remembered that the original body should be fifteen years old.

Xiang Yuan couldn't be sure, after all, there was no precedent.He was gratified that Mao Shun could finally start formal cultivation.Even if the body changes again at the age of ten, it should not have any major impact on cultivation.

Thus, the official cultivation career in dire straits began.

In just one month, Mao Shun was amused by his naive thoughts.

Immortal cultivator!The goal is to break away from the mortal body and ascend to immortality!It can't be easy at all!And the seemingly peaceful and indifferent master with a high appearance is comparable to a devil instructor when he is serious!

Mao Shun was quite surprised when he first got to know the cultivation system of the Four Squares, it was far from what he had imagined.It's so easy, it's unbelievably simple.

Because there are three realms in total.

In the early stage, those who practiced "Na Ling Hua Qi" were called warlocks; in the middle stage, those who practiced "Sweeping Qi and Cleansing the Body" were called apprentices;

Of course, there are subdivisions of different levels and different specializations at each stage. In addition to the three basic exercises that everyone knows, only the various sects and aristocratic families of cultivating immortals may have private collections of advanced exercises.

"The way of cultivating immortals in ancient times is not like this. It's just that there was a big change in the Sifang Realm more than 700 years ago. After 500 years of Jue Ling, this new cultivation structure was slowly developed. The ancient way of reaching the sky has been cut off for a long time. , although it is still said that cultivating immortals, the immortal world is really hard to reach. Today, there are very few people who ascend to the spiritual world, let alone the immortal world."

Xiang Yuan's expression was heavy, as if he had thought of something, he paused.

"...I want you to remember that the most important thing right now is to cultivate a spirit body outside of your body as soon as possible. Only when you are a spiritual master can you officially step into the way of cultivating immortals. The outside world is not as easy as you think. And, for the time being You should think more about the fairy world, and work hard to ascend to the spirit world first. Others, maybe there will be some changes after your master comes back."

It seemed that there was something unfinished about these words, but Mao Shun didn't intend to figure it out for a while, so he just listened to it, and didn't feel too relieved.In essence, he has a big heart, and ordinary things really can't occupy his whole heart.

Doesn't it mean that he has cultivated to be a spirit man, although he still doesn't quite understand what a spirit body outside his body is, but he can practice whatever he is asked to practice.Hurry up to the spirit master stage, so he can go out and see the world! !I can't wait to think about it!

Because he wanted to go out to "see the world", Mao Shun survived the warlock stage smoothly despite the hard work.

It was only when Mao Shun performed the spell for the first time that he truly experienced the difference between monks and mortals.

Although the sorcerer's level of cultivation is low, he has already accumulated a certain amount of spiritual power, and he can cast simple spells, which are still very good at bluffing in front of mortals, such as speed movement, magic ball, blinding eyes, etc.

Mao Shun, who had tasted the sweetness of cultivation for the first time, was very excited, and he had to demonstrate it in front of Ah Huang and Ah Guang from time to time—he couldn’t argue with his master—although his spiritual power was exhausted after only a few exercises, he was still a little excited sky.The two little guys were attracted to want to move around Xiang Yuan, saying: They also want to learn this!

Xiang Yuan responded blankly: You are not human, so you cannot learn.

Ah Huang and Ah Guang were stunned for a moment, they didn't quite understand the answer, but they were depressed for a long time.Mao Shun seemed to realize this, so he felt guilty and coaxed them for a long time.

Speaking of which, for those who cannot teach them, why call them Master?

"Because...because..." The two little guys racked their brains and couldn't answer.But the master is usually taciturn and only speaks what is absolutely necessary, so this question remained unsolved for a long time.

Just when Mao Shun thought he could break through to the stage of apprenticeship smoothly, he was taken by his master to the Desolate Cliff five hundred miles away—the Valley of Bitter Rain below.

Master said it was time for a trial.

The trial task is: within two months, find three treasures of natural materials and earth, and capture three kinds of "creeps" that are unique to the valley.

Of course, the premise of completing the task is to try to survive the traps of various agencies.Master didn't say what would happen if he couldn't finish it, but with his usual guidance method, it would be hard to imagine.

It is said that the ancestors trained the master in the same way back then.The master even stayed in the valley for three full years before coming out. At that time, the master also customized a lot of ingenious traps and obstacles, just to trap the master.Fortunately, Master survived one by one...

Just based on these few words, Mao Shun felt that this master was not ordinary.

The Valley of Bitter Rain was built by the master of Xiangyuan, that is, Jixian Sanren, and it is a man-made Valley of Trials.

Originally, according to the cultivation process of ordinary monks, from warlocks to high-level monks, it is no problem to follow the exercises step by step. Anyway, since the 200 years since the inspiration was renewed, everyone is used to practicing the exercises first.

However, the ancestor who was trapped in a small realm bottleneck for ten years and could not break through suddenly felt that it was too stupid to practice only the exercises.In order to be promoted to the spiritual master stage, to lay the foundation and exercise body, besides the exercises, there is another way.In the end, he actually split a mountain and then pumped goblins. It took two years to transform a place full of miasma and traps in a targeted manner, so as to train future generations.

This is the origin of Bitter Rain Valley.

Cultivate the spirit together, and advocate the same cultivation of body and mind.Humans and monsters are the same, in an environment full of crises and the situation is changing rapidly, the deep potential will be induced more easily, and even cleanse the soul and stabilize the spirit.

Therefore, ordinary monks will go out to practice from time to time when bottlenecks occur frequently in the later stages of their cultivation. For example, Donghuang and Floating Continent have some very popular training places.In the junior and middle stages, due to their low strength, they almost always choose to retreat, focus on exercises, and lay a solid foundation.

It is because in this world, in addition to humans, there are various hostile forces such as demons and spirits. Although the number is not as large as that of human monks, various accidents will inevitably occur.Therefore, most of the monks who walk outside have advanced cultivation bases or other reliance, and it is too risky for those who are not strong enough to venture alone.

Although the sect of cultivating immortals and aristocratic families also have their own proving grounds, but that kind of proving ground is more similar to a martial arts arena. It is only a place for monks to exchange ideas and exchange ideas, and it is rare that the trial effect of Bitter Rain Valley is comparable to a natural illusion. .After all, after the 500-year extinction period, there is more than one cultivation system that is interrupted.

The most astonishing result of the Bitter Rain Valley Trial was Xiang Yuan.In less than a month after coming out of the valley, he successfully transformed into a spirit body outside his body.In addition, Bitter Rain Valley does not restrict outsiders, but is self-sufficient, so for a period of time, many seniors brought their children and juniors to come here for the trial, but there was no such case as Xiang Yuan.

So it's still due to Master's high talent.Mao Shun thought.

However, since Jixian Sanren took a few apprentices to "go to the floating island to see", there was no more news, and the Bitter Rain Valley gradually became deserted, and gradually fewer people visited it.Although Master said that the daily organs have been regularly maintained by people.

Compared with experiencing it personally, Mao Shun prefers to "listen" to the past, just like reading a novel, no matter how magnificent it is, he will feel excited and excited. He is still a little scared to experience it himself.

Even if he has reached the high level of a warlock, even if he has absorbed the mirage of Yan Ling, even if his heart is already in his twenties, it is just that he is not so easy to die compared to ordinary people.Did Master forget that his current body is only ten years old?And there is no explanation at all, such as explaining what Yanaka will encounter.Is it okay to be so insane?What if he died? !

Bitter wind and rain.Just hearing the name is miserable, which is really not a good sign.

The master only allowed him to bring a small bundle, which contained a few clothes, some bigu pills and medicines, and bamboo slices engraved with a simple topographic map of the valley.The most frustrating thing is that he was obviously given a medium-grade magic weapon, but he had to break through to the apprenticeship period before he could recognize the master with a drop of blood. Now at most, he can only collect it in the sea of ​​consciousness, and when he takes it out, it is an ordinary magic weapon of his height. Big hammer - it is too heavy for smashing walnuts.And he actually saw the kindness of "I'm too soft-hearted towards you as a teacher" from the calm face of the master...

Looking down from the highest point of Qifeng Cliff, Bitter Rain Valley is sandwiched between two extremely high peaks.It is not so much a valley, but more like a huge bottomless trench, or an abyss crack formed by the mountain being split by thunder.

Being lifted into the air by the master from the top of the cliff against the wind and then thrown down directly, Mao Shun felt a strong sense of weightlessness at first, and then seemed to have been hit hard with a sap. Before losing consciousness, he still thought: next time, he must learn how to fly……

The author has something to say: a few minor repairs will not affect the full text

☆、Three Bitter Rain Valley Trial 1 (minor repair)

"Brother, I can't move anymore."

On the border of the silent purple miasma forest, a long-eared three-legged mouse just poked its head out from the layers of rotten leaves, when it was startled by the sudden hoarse human voice, it immediately pulled its ears to cover its head, bent down and remained motionless.

After a while, it seemed that there was no danger, and a little gap was opened tremblingly, and two round eyes secretly looked out.

In the purple miasma forest not far away, two human figures appeared faintly.

One tall and one short, one male and one female.

The girl with long braids covered her face with a hemp-yellow veil and tore off the turban that was so dirty that she couldn't see its original color in disgust, and then sat down on the ground.

"If you want to go, you go, I really can't go anymore, the soles of my shoes are almost worn out!" The girl with a veil covered her face couldn't hide her bright color when she spoke, but her voice was very hoarse and disproportionate to her appearance, like two piles of gravel Rubbing each other.

"Hey, let's go out ahead." The slender young man with a calm demeanor spoke clearly and clearly, which made people feel refreshed.

"Are you annoying! Don't talk to me in this tone!"

"Okay, don't be awkward."

The boy helplessly pulled the girl's arm, put it on his shoulder, carried her on his back, and continued to walk forward.The girl seemed to be still reluctant, but she didn't seriously resist.

Terran?Not long ago, a human cub fell from the sky, why are there two more?

The three-legged mouse stroked its beard with its paws in a humane way, and imitated the old stone's usual way of shaking its head exaggeratedly, and its two long ears shook accordingly.

To be able to walk out of the purple miasma forest unscathed is definitely not easy, maybe they are here to snatch the treasure! !You have to tell Old Stone quickly!

Thinking of this, the three-legged mouse's hair exploded, and it jumped down in an instant, disappearing suddenly.

"Look, it didn't come out." Mei Da was the first to see the stone pillar marking the exit, and called Mei Er with a little joy, but she didn't get any response, and turned her head in doubt.

The head resting on the shoulders remained motionless, the eyes were closed, and the corner of the veil was constantly pushed up by light and even breaths, and there was still a crystal line hanging around the mouth.

Seeing this, Mei Da smiled helplessly.

After leaving the purple miasma forest, the wind began to blow.The breeze lingering around the body carries the smell of tide and rotting leaves, which can be determined to be non-toxic.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of moss, but it was unexpectedly not slippery when stepping on it.Due to the dim light and limited vision, he could only see some bushes and thick vines hanging from somewhere above, and——a tree that he didn't know how to describe.

The roots are as dense and complex as ginseng whiskers, and they plunge into the ground in a disorderly manner. The trunk of the tree is like many naked people with limbs wide open, entangled with one another and twisted upwards. However, the higher the height, the more unable to maintain balance, so slowly Slowly lean to one side.

In fact, at first glance, the whole tree looked more like it was glued to the ground by some kind of powerful mucus. It was frightened and desperately trying to pull itself out of the ground, and it was halfway pulled out.

It was quiet all around, almost like being in the purple miasma forest.But strengthening the five senses, Mei Dashi found that rustling sounds came from every corner from time to time, and it seemed that there were many under the moss.

There are living things!A feeling of gratitude strangely arose in Mei Da's heart.Although it is still an unfamiliar environment and there are still many pitfalls, at least at this moment, he is relieved.

When I was trapped in the purple miasma forest before, during those few days without knowing the day and night, except for him and Mei Er, no other living beings were found.Apart from the hallucinogenic but not fatal miasma, there is no other danger, but it almost makes people collapse.How many times did you think you found the exit, took a step in surprise, and returned to the mist in an instant.The same situation has been experienced many times, from hope to disappointment, hope again, disappointment again, and the cycle continues.Anyone with a weaker xinxing would probably be insane already.

Mei Da walked around the weird tree and looked further away, her eyes suddenly fixed on a certain place.Then he gently patted Mei Er on his body to wake him up.

"Hmm." Mei Er just opened his eyes, slipped down from Mei Da's back in a daze, and muttered in a nasal voice: "Where is this? Hey, we came out..." Before he showed any excitement, he was immediately caught by Mei Da. Cover your mouth.

"Hush—" Mei Da signaled him to look at a certain position.

So, under the dim light, Mei Er saw a tall arched stone bridge appearing out of thin air in a place without water, and wet mud kept falling down under the bridge opening, forming a small quagmire underneath.

Nothing special either.Just as he was about to say this, Mei Er suddenly opened his eyes wide because he found that the quagmire was actually moving!He couldn't help but wake up instantly, and wanted to take a closer look, but was stopped by the cautious Mei Da.

"Maybe it's another trap, or..."

"Help!"

At this moment, a majestic cry for help came from the "trap".

"..."

What is the experience of being thrown from the air and falling into a coma in the last second, and waking up in the next second to find that you are stuck in the mud?Mao Shun felt that he really knew everything by heart.

Thanks to Yanling's mirage that boosted his physical strength, he didn't fall to his death.But if you get stuck in the swamp, you will still suffocate to death like ordinary people!Fortunately, he was lying on his stomach at the moment, and did not continue to sink.So prepare to move slowly to a dry place.

However, as soon as he moved his hands and legs, he realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment.This is not ordinary mud, nor a swamp, but a kind of unknown mucus with strong stickiness, which stuck his whole body in place, unable to move.

Just when he was at his wit's end, an unknown mass suddenly fell from the sky, pressing his entire lower body down a bit.

Mao Shun raised his head with difficulty and looked up, feeling terrified.

Thanks to the clearing effect of Sanqingye, in the dim light, he could still see clearly the huge arched stone bridge above.

A few inverted cone-shaped stone pillars hang down from the highest point of the bridge hole at least ten meters above the ground. The black sticky substance is seeping out from the bottom of the bridge slowly and uninterruptedly. Falling.

Die to die! !

He is now right under the stone pillar, and if he continues like this, he will be covered in layers of mucus and drowned, suffocating to death.It's not as good as the swamp, the swamp still has a way to think, how can this thing get out of trouble now?Did the flies on the sticky paper escape successfully?

He was about to cry.Master didn't say whether there were other people in the valley. If there was no one, what would he do?Even if there is, it's not sure whether people will help or add insult to injury.

Will not!Master will definitely not let him die, there must be a way.Mao Shun forced himself to calm down and think of a way - think of a ghost!He turned out to be an ordinary person who just graduated from university. It wasn't long before he found a formal job as a part-time food delivery delivery job. He came to such a different world for no reason. After finally getting used to it, he had to face the matter of life and death. How could he calm down!No coping experience at all!

"This...I..."

Has a voice?There are voices!Mao Shun really cried, excitedly.

The mucus on my body is getting more and more heavy, and I will be completely submerged if I don't think about it!Just a gamble--

"Help, help! Help—"

Fortunately, he won the bet.

Looking at the "beach" humanoid object in front of her, Mei Er's complexion was very bad.

This lava fluid could have been washed away with water, and when the mucus melted, people could naturally climb out by themselves.Unexpectedly, he and Mei Da accidentally cast water diversion at the same time, and the direction was wrong, causing a collision, and the person and the mucus were engulfed and flew out.Then, he was doused head-to-face with mucus, and Mei Da didn't even have time to pull him to avoid it.

After cleaning it with water several times, the disgusting sticky feeling is still lingering. The main reason is that there is no big water source around, and not much water is attracted.Although I hope that there will be a river somewhere, I can jump in and wash it well, but according to my perception, there is not even a small pond in the vicinity.

Mei Er only felt unlucky.

"It's a child."

After finally washing his face clean, Mao Shun heard a very clear and warm voice.Looking up, I can't help sighing secretly: the voice is like a person.

The person in front of him looked to be between a teenager and a young man in terms of face and body shape. He was a little tall and a little thin. The upper half of his long black hair was tied into a high ponytail, and the rest was scattered behind him.A gray robe with slits that reaches down to the calf, and the belt is made of unknown material, and it is faintly shining.

At first glance, it is nothing special, but the more you look at it, the more comfortable it becomes.It is probably because the eyebrows and eyes are particularly soft, which is easy to be liked, and he is a person who gives people an excellent first impression.

Mei Er saw that Mao Shun was as sticky and sticky as a rotten fish.