The autumn wind is still there, but the chill has increased by nine points, and it is already very cold at this time.

There is no time to practice. At this moment, Mu Ming looked at Bai Shuang outside the window and had a layer of enlightenment, and his eyes became much clearer.

"One day in the dream, the world has been around for thousands of years, and it turns out that it really exists."

As soon as I closed my eyes, I entered a wonderful state in the middle. I couldn’t feel the passage of time. When I opened my eyes again, it was already late autumn.

After more than two months, it was like a dream. If it weren't for the eight spiritual bodies being cultivated in my body, the name of Wood would have felt that it was really a dream. It was just that the white frost had fallen and the coldness was stronger, and I realized the changes of time.

"How many days are there?"

Mu Ming whispered to himself, and then said, "Is it only three days? That's fine."

He stood up and slowly opened the door. He found a hole in the window paper. Mu Ming did not pay much attention to it, and seemed to have noticed it.

When I opened the door, a strong wind whistled by. Mu Ming felt a little unfamiliar. This strange thing came from Dan Peak. At any time in Dan Peak, flowers bloomed in spring, but now it has changed a lot.

Mu Ming sighed a little. It has been almost a year since he came here last year. Although it was winter at that time, the coldness was not obvious. It was obviously because spring was coming. Now it is not the case, and the middle of winter has not arrived.

There was a layer of white frost on the coffee table in the courtyard, and even the pots of herb leaves were a little chilling, with a sense of withering.

There was no trace of anyone in the courtyard, and it was obvious that the two of the Magic Vine were also in seclusion.

Mu Ming was just lamenting that he had been in seclusion for too long, but compared with the two of them, it was much worse.

Sure enough, it is necessary to compare many times so that the gap can be revealed.

The wood name did not stop and walked out of the courtyard.

However, after walking out, Dan Peak had already changed a lot.

The herbs lack greenness, and only a faint yellowing color is extremely eye-catching, but Mu Ming's eyes are on the fruits of the herbs.

Colorful fruits of different sizes hang on the herbs, the small ones are just like sand and dust, while the large ones are as big as babies’ fists.

Mu Ming bent down and gently stroked the fruits with his hands. His eyes were a little happy, but seeing that the herb itself gradually became withered at this time, I thought it would not take long to die, and then these fruits would fully ripen.

With this in mind, Wood Name has some complex meanings. Life is a lifetime, and the grass and trees are in autumn, and life is over. However, some things cannot be eliminated. The continuation of life will always be passed on in a special way.

Isn't this the same thing about these herbs? The essence of the life is condensed by these fruits as small as sand or as the size of a baby's fist. Just for the past autumn, after the herbs wither, life will reappear again in the next year.

And it is not a single life. If there is no accident, each fruit is a new and complete herb. Life is renewed and continues to reproduce.

The same is true for many forces. The name of Mu Ming thought of the Mountains and Seas, and the same is true for the Mountains and Seas.

Nowadays, the Shanhai Sutra is in the bodies of many disciples, and even outside the Red Leaf World, some people are practicing. These people are like these fruits, blooming in various places, just to become towering trees one day.

Whether it is the power of the five elements, or the wind, frost, rain and snow, it is constantly circulating, constantly being sucked in by various monks, fused into its own mystery, released through supernatural powers and magic, but returning to heaven and earth.

All the various things may behave differently, but they will be the same as each other.

The wood name walked along the way, and everything he saw was like this, with white frost everywhere, which made people feel dazed.

The battlefield at the foot of each peak did not become deserted because of the colder weather. On the contrary, it became more lively and boiling.

Almost all the battle platforms were occupied by disciples, and the hottest one was the battle across the border. The lights soared into the sky, which was caused by magical powers, causing the light curtain to become distorted.

The three stone tablets shine with golden light and dense words. The Mu Ming's eyes were much farther away at this time, and he still saw the dense words vaguely.

The wooden name was surprised. The name I saw on that day was less than 100, but today, there were almost three stone tablets everywhere.

However, these have little to do with Mu Ming. Even though he has cultivated the eight spiritual bodies at this time, Mu Ming still has no mood to test his combat power.

At this time, several spiritual bodies were still condensing their essence and energy, trying to make all the spiritual bodies perfect. However, it was not suitable for fighting at this time, for fear of interfering with the improvement of the spiritual body.

The wooden name took back the three stone tablets and glanced around several large peaks.

This time I saw that the mountain peaks that I had never looked closely in the past have become blurred today, and seem to be particularly wide.

Among the several peaks, the golden peak is the highest. The main peak falls from the sky like a sharp sword and is inserted into the academy. The eldest brother and I have been there once, which was the beginning of my true alchemy.

As for other peaks, Mu Ming has never been to it, and even the Jiufeng Pavilion only took a look from a distance and didn't care much.

Among the peaks, Wufeng is the most mysterious. It is transformed by the physical body of the mountain god. The familiar aura that came from here made Kizuna think of the high mountain in Kimura that day, and it seems that it is almost the same as this peak.

Time flies so fast. It has been a long time since I left Kimura that day, and now it is still a while since I left Duanxiang City. However, at this moment, I am about to leave the academy.

Thinking about it now, it seems that no matter where I stayed in, Kimura is better. It has been more than seven years, but it is not the case for Duanxiang City, and the academy is the same. It is extremely short. Fortunately, these places make me worry about them from time to time. Now, it will not change in the future.

After leaving the academy, Mu Ming didn't know when he would come back. At this time, he only knew that going to the extreme realm was for the sake of practicing, but Mu Ming knew that this trip was probably not that simple. At least Mu Ming knew that his senior brothers had already been killed with the witch clan.

No disciples above the God Transformation Realm in the academy have ever come back. This is Mu Ming’s always doubt. What exactly is there in that place? So many people are willing to go on one after another.

Even Mu Ming felt that it was not impossible for the three clans to explode.

Because, the dean’s hot words that day left a deep impression on Mu Mingying.

Moreover, the opening of the extreme realm often indicates the beginning of war.

Mu Ming was silent here for a long time before he suppressed his thoughts and left here.

When it appeared again, the wood name appeared in the medicine gardens behind the mountain. The wood name had previously picked herbs in these places. Although the seeds had been sown, the wood name did not know whether it had grown.

Moreover, late autumn has arrived, and the growth of herbs is extremely slow, even if the seeds are rotten directly, it is very likely.

However, after checking the picking places, the wood name couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The herbs grew slowly, but they had already filled the picking places before and looked no longer so bare.

The name of the wood does not say much, and silently operates the original vow and alchemy scriptures.

Widths of strange aura emanated from the body, and the elixir turned into white mist and dispersed all the time to nourish these herbs. These herbs seemed to feel something, and they couldn't help but convey the wonderful aura, blending with the elixir fire of Mu Ming.

Wood name did not consume much cultivation, and it also showed that the alchemy fire was much stronger, and even the wood spirit body grew a little stronger.

This is a kind of cultivation technique. Mu Ming had simply tried to activate the black vine seed before, but he did not go into it later.

After doing this today, I realized that although the alchemy fire changes slowly, Mu Ming’s mood became more empty and thorough, and I couldn’t help but pay more attention to the original praise of alchemy in my heart.

This may be a special way of cultivation. Even if there is no essence, as long as there is grass and trees, the aura of grass and trees sympathizes with the name of the wood to promote its own growth. However, the name of the wood can also feel their vitality and comprehend some mystery.

The plants and trees have spirits, and the two are sympathetic, just like two creatures communicating. What they exchange is some kind of invisible knowledge that promotes each other, but it does not consume much effort.

This time made Mu Ming intoxicated, and seemed to feel the changes in flowers and plants. He forgot about the others for a while, and this lasted for a day.

call!

Mu Ming breathed a long sigh and his mind became much more relaxed. When he saw the herbs around him, he realized that these herbs seemed to have become much softer, and some even grew a little taller.

Mu Ming stood up and left here, but appeared in Master's thatched hut.

However, there was still no one left, and Mu Ming did not look disappointed. He just sat quietly on his own cushion. This sat for the whole day. During this day, Mu Ming only practiced quietly, without opening his eyes, only his mind was calm.

When he left again, Mu Ming appeared in the courtyard, returned to his house, and then meditated quietly.
Chapter completed!