That night, Ling Tian slept very comfortably. It was a happy thing to be able to sleep in bed after being extremely tired. He dreamed. In his dream, he dreamed of Hua Miner, who was laughing and no longer crying. In his sleep, he also

He smiled, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, a happy smile, sweet and vague.

The next morning, Ling Tian woke up from his dream. A faint longing arose spontaneously, and gradually this longing became more and more intense. For the first time, Ling Tian understood that there was such a kind of longing in the world: sweet

, full of happiness and expectation. This feeling is very mysterious. Ling Tian wants to catch it, but it always fleets and plays hide and seek with him.

"Haha, this feels pretty good. I wonder when I can go see Min'er?" The corners of Ling Tian's mouth turned up slightly, trying hard to recall the smell in his dream, and murmured to himself.

Not long after, Ling Yun left the bedroom and came to the yard. A breeze blew in his face, and Ling Tian suddenly felt that he was in high spirits at a happy event. He felt that even the flowers, grass, insects and birds seemed much happier than before.

"Tian'er, you can go practice by yourself today. Anyway, you already know how to practice, and you also know where to practice." Ling Yun also came out not long after, and saw Ling Tian who was very energetic. He was someone who had been here before, so what?

Do you know why Ling Tian is like this?

"Yes, I understand, father." Ling Tian replied cheerfully, without even noticing his cheerful and joyful expression.

"Go ahead, you kid." Ling Yun chuckled secretly, flicking his robe, signaling Ling Tian to go practice.

"Well, let's go!" Ling Tian roared and flew away, Ling Yun's hearty laughter sounded behind him.

On the way, Ling Tian was entangled. He was having a fierce ideological struggle:

"Would you like to go see Hua Min'er? She is at Qingdie Peak. I wonder if that silly girl is crying again?" Ling Tian felt a little heartbroken when he thought of this.

"It's better not to give it up. She has just joined Qingdie Peak. She will probably have a lot of things to do. I might disturb her if I go to find her." Ling Tian quickly overturned his previous decision.

"I wonder if she misses me. I seem to miss her a little bit. Do I really like her?" Ling Tian's face turned red when he thought of this, but he couldn't help but feel a little expectant in his heart.

"It's better to cultivate spiritual consciousness first. It is estimated that by then she will be familiar with life in Qingdie Peak and everything will be stable. I will go see her then." In the end, Ling Tian made a difficult decision.

Then he quickly headed towards Qingming Peak.

…

Qingdie Peak, in a solemn but yet dynamic and beautiful hall.

Hua Min'er was participating in her own initiation ceremony, but at this time she was slightly distracted.

"I wonder what brother Ling Tian is doing. Do you miss me?" Hua Min'er recalled how Ling Tian hugged her yesterday, and her delicate little face couldn't help but blush slightly.

What Hua Min'er didn't know was that Ling Tian was also wondering if she was thinking of him. It must be said that the two of them had some kind of understanding.

At this time, Hua Min'er was no longer the same image as yesterday. Her slightly tattered clothes had been changed into the standard clothes of Qingdie Peak disciples. She was wearing a white skirt embroidered with several fluttering butterflies, and her delicate face was also different.

She no longer looks sallow and thin, but has a fair complexion with a slight blush, making her look as agile as a butterfly and as beautiful as jade.

"I wonder when brother Lingtian will come to see me. This is the first time I want to see someone like this." Hua Min'er's thoughts were racing again, and her mind was filled with Lingtian's figure as handsome as jade and as warm as light.

"Little junior sister, the ceremony is about to begin, don't get distracted." A pretty woman next to Hua Min'er saw her daze and carefully tugged on Hua Min'er's skirt.

"Huh? What, oh, I understand, thank you, senior sister." Hua Min'er felt her clothes tighten slightly, and when she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but feel excited. She was so flustered that she was at a loss to speak, and her cheeks became even scarlet.

.

"Are you missing that handsome senior brother? Look at your nymphomaniac look, you are not shy at all, hehe." The woman's nose was slightly wrinkled, she was making a face, she was extremely cute, and she teased Hua Min'er.

"No, no." Hua Min'er felt as if a huge secret had been discovered. She hurriedly answered, but she didn't know that her expression had already betrayed her.

"You said no, your face is as red as an apple, hee hee." The woman refused and continued to tease Hua Min'er, her charming smile was very endearing.

"Quiet!" Ye Fei Die Feng, who was sitting on the main seat of the main hall, glared, showing a sense of majesty.

The woman spit out her sweet tongue and then shut up. Hua Min'er next to her finally breathed a long sigh of relief, secretly grateful to the peak master for unintentionally rescuing the siege. Everyone else also fell silent, and the huge hall suddenly became silent.

Silent as if there was no one.

Hua Miner's initiation ceremony officially begins.

…

In the "Orange Spirit Sea of ​​Fog" at Qingming Peak, Ling Tian is sitting cross-legged. The sea of ​​fog is surrounding him. At this time, his face is already covered with a dense layer of water droplets. It is not clear whether it is him who condenses out of the sea of ​​fog.

He was sweating heavily. There was a hint of tiredness in his expression, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

"I obviously feel that there is a possibility of a breakthrough at any time, but no matter how hard I try, I can't break through the last layer of paper. Alas, how could this happen?" Ling Tian was very depressed. Now he looked pale and kept breathing.

"Could it be that we have encountered a bottleneck?" Ling Tian's face was full of disbelief. His father once told him that there are bottlenecks in cultivation. If you encounter a bottleneck, if you cannot fully understand it, your cultivation will not make any progress.

"Isn't it possible?" Ling Tian was a little unsure, because he had never heard that there would be bottlenecks at such a low level of cultivation. Most of the monks encountered this when they needed to comprehend the great ways of heaven and earth and then confirm the great ways.

bottleneck.

"Hey, I almost forgot. My father once said that he wanted to tell me something before I started practicing. Doesn't it have something to do with my mental cultivation?" Ling Tian suddenly remembered what his father had said, and suddenly

As soon as I patted my little head, this thought became even stronger.

"Father, Father, is it necessary to do this every time? Humph." Ling Tian pouted slightly. He had suffered from his father several times in this regard.

"Alas, spiritual consciousness has to be generated later, and it is even later to see Min'er." Thinking of this, Ling Tian smiled bitterly, and the longing in his heart became even stronger.

"Fortunately, the mental power can still be increased, otherwise this time would have been in vain." Ling Tian came here and gained nothing, his mental power was growing rapidly.

"Next, let's work hard to condense and compress the mental power." Ling Tian knew that even people with the same mental level will have different mental powers. Some people's concentration is strong, and some people's are not as good as the former.

Thinking about it, Ling Tian made a seal with his hands and concentrated and compressed his mental power according to the method taught by his father.

He didn't know how much time he had while practicing, but this time Ling Tian learned the lesson and secretly counted the time. When Hua Yue came up, he stopped practicing and went back to Qingyou Peak.

"Father, did you forget to tell me something?" While eating, Ling Tian pouted his little mouth and looked very dissatisfied. Of course, this was all done on purpose.

"Is there any?" Ling Yun pretended to be stupid, with a smile in his eyes.

"Obviously there is, otherwise why do I always feel like I can't produce spiritual consciousness, hum." Ling Tian was even more dissatisfied, and as he spoke, he looked at his mother-in-law for help.

Fox Mei looked at Ling Tian lovingly, her fox tail brushed against Ling Yun, her expression full of anger.

"Hehe, he was in a hurry and forgot to ask me." Ling Yun sneered, and as he spoke, he removed the charming and tickling fox tail without leaving a trace.

"Father, tell me quickly, please." Ling Tian pulled his father's lapel and began to act coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I'll just tell you. Really, there's nothing wrong with learning from your mother, learning how to act like a spoiled brat." Ling Yun felt overwhelmed and hurriedly compromised.
Chapter completed!