This Person is Too Serious Chapter 49

　　 How can this fairy curse?

　　 Next to the small island, on the beach reef, Wu Wei sat cross-legged on a futon, closing his eyes and concentrating, seeming to be meditating.

　　 The spirit phantom at the Lingtai is holding his chin, shaking his feet, and constantly throwing orders from the Emperor Yan.

　　Excited, he hasn't lost his sense of reason, nor does he feel that the other party must respond to his intentions; moreover, he knows that mainly because of a strange illness, he has a strong affection for women who can be contacted.

　　 I tried to analyze a wave, but nothing worked.

　　 Although his reason kept reminding him that Jingwei was in trouble, the enthusiasm he showed up might end up like the foam of the waves, just a flash of fireworks.

but……

　　 "Maybe this is youth, youth."

　　 Wu Wang looked at the bird who was tirelessly repeating the sea reclamation, and sighed slightly.

　　 Make evil.

　　'Let's talk about the funeral when Senior Shennong arrives. '

　　Wu Wang thought so, and finally made up his mind to not disturb this old human fairy for the time being.

　　 He also has a lot of things to be busy, the most important thing is his own cultivation.

　　 was initiated by Senior Shennong Daidi, gave him a bite to become a fat man, accepted and realized that he was in the state of condensing pills, and took this opportunity to consolidate his own realm.

　　 Wu Wang sighed softly, and after reciting the Qingxin Fa tactics several times, he calmed down. The Yan Di's first to third ritual flowed in his heart, sinking his mind into every week of the week.

　　 Not long after, Wu Wang opened his eyes, with a little doubt in his eyes.

　　 How do you feel that practicing the Yan Di Jue here is much smoother?

　　 He extended his spiritual sense and carefully sensed the situation everywhere in the large array, and soon there were new discoveries.

　　 The large formation set up by Senior Shennong did not prevent the internal and external exchanges of spiritual energy, but weakened the influence of Dahuang Daoze, and artificially opened up a small and blessed land for cultivating immortals.

　　The essence of cultivating immortality is self-cultivation. Enlightenment means slowly spreading one's own Tao between heaven and earth, or attaching itself to the original existing Tao.

　　 Practicing here, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

　　Wu Wang glanced at the Jingwei bird flying in the distance, his heart was somewhat balanced, he closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to retreat here.

　　 So, half a month later.

　　 Wu Wang has determined that there is really no bubble in his cultivation realm, and the means of initiation by senior Taigu is really extraordinary.

　　——He was really worried about his cultivation base being flooded before.

　　 I don't know if Senior is still fighting against those powerful Innate Gods. If he wins the battle, would he be considered a bit of a record?

　　'I defeated Lu Wu, Yingzhao and other gods together with Renhuang Shennong. '

　　啧, the art of language.

　　 It's been another half month...

　　 "Senior Shennong will come?"

　　 Wu Wang looked at the fairy Jingwei who was still flying back and forth, and his mood was a little restless.

　　 Practice, practice, only practice can make oneself not feel the passage of time, hold back the hearts that pop up from time to time in the bottom of my heart.

　　 passed again, about two months.

　　 Wu Wang slapped his thigh and stood up, and walked two steps towards Jingwei, his eyes full of determination.

　　Since the senior Shennong intends to accomplish this, he will take out his professional degree in the basic theory of love in his previous life to experience the taste of love!

　　 But he walked a few steps and stopped again angrily.

　　 could not help but ask himself a few times in my heart:

　　'Wu Wang, what do you think of Fairy Jingwei? Because one's own strange disease can only touch the other party, so that the other party must be kind to himself?

　　 What's the difference between this and a beauty who is passing by to take care of herself for a lifetime when she breaks her leg?

　　What kind of overbearing logic is this?

　　 She is the most special one to herself, but she is not to her. '

　　 Wu Wanghui held his head depressed for a while, walked back to the shade of the trees on the edge of the beach, and meditated cross-legged again.

　　 He actually wanted to rush forward desperately, but he still couldn't convince himself.

　　The years passed in a flash, after coming to the island in the first half of the year.

　　 "Cultivation is really fun."

　　 Wu Wang opened his left hand, and a ball of light white flames kept beating in his palm. Just a few days after breaking through his own realm, his insight was overflowing again.

　　 He found himself taking a shortcut.

　　 Started with the astrology prayer technique, which is easier to gain power and borrowed power from the star gods, to quickly improve one's divine consciousness, and then through the operation of his own mother, he can practice the dual methods and embark on the path of cultivating immortality.

　　 The powerful spiritual mind makes it easier to feel the Dao, and it is easier to restrain the fire spirit around the body, and it is easier to resonate with the Dao.

　　 It took him only half a year from the early stage to the middle stage of pill condensation.

　　 Of course, such good things are limited to the Nascent Soul Realm. ——When Wu Wangxiu's realm is higher, the advantage brought by the tyrannical spirit will be equalized by the cultivators of the same realm.

　　 Wu Wang calculated that it was not a problem for his cultivation level to catch up with Ji Mo within twenty years.

　　 The premise is to be able to practice quietly in such a blessed place without being disturbed by anyone.

　　 This is really a good place, the emperor's shots are really extraordinary, and even the spirit gathering formation and the spirit stone are saved a lot.

　　 Wu Zuo smiled and shook his head, got up and walked to the side of the simple cabin, standing in front of the wooden easel, looking at the flying birds passing by the window on time, and waiting for a while with a writing brush.

　　 Soon, he drew a new picture of a bird spreading its wings and wrote a small print on the side.

　　'The last three days are no different. Jingwei has maintained the state when he was reclaiming the sea. The cycle of this state is still thirty-six days, and Jingwei's awakening moment-Zishi has been observed. '

　　 Not long after, Jingwei Bird flew by the window with its wings flapping, Wu Wang smiled and watched for a while, put down the brush in his hand, and returned to the place of retreat and meditation.

　　He is observing Jingwei.

　　 But this is not a desire for voyeurism, but a very serious observation of the spirit state of the Jingwei bird.

　　 In case Senior Shennong asked him to come here for only the first level-to help Jingwei, he must at least know what to do.

　　 Jingwei's situation is actually a bit bad.

　　 Wu Wang has discovered at this time that the reason why she continues to fill the sea is actually a way to cultivate the soul. In the state of reclaiming the sea, the soul can remain condensed.

　　 And when she wakes up once every thirty-six days, transforms into a human form or simply maintains the appearance of a fine guard bird, the spirit will escape a little.

　　How to keep her soul solidified when she transforms into a human form is the 'topic' that Wu Wang has been thinking about when practicing nowadays.

　　 I can't, regardless of the past, ask:

　　'Do you fall in love, fairy? The kind of which you're so soulless as you talk? '

　　 That would be too serious.

　　 In order to solve this problem, Wu Wang failed to explore the realm of immortality, so he set his sights on his best practice of praying for the stars.

　　 So, one year and three months after coming to the island.

　　 "Senior Shennong, don't blame the younger generation for being unkind!"

　　 When the child is approaching, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

　　 Wu Wang stood up, exhaled softly, looked at the sacred tree that was shining brightly in the dark, and walked away.

　　 No, I have to review it again.

　　 Wu Wang pulled out a small piece of paper from his sleeve, looked at the self-made strategy above, a little trick to chase a fairy every day, and lit his fingertips to burn the piece of paper completely, leaving no evidence.

　　 Flicked up her long hair, leaning against the tree trunk, waiting for the Jingwei bird to fly back from the sea.

　　According to Wu Wang's calculation, she should have regained consciousness by herself when she flew back...

　　 Sure enough, I caught it from a distance, and the light on the forehead of Jingwei Bird gradually extinguished, and his eyes became more energetic.

　　 Then she spread her wings and made a roundabout, and landed in the medicine garden not far away.

　　 Wu Wang smiled calmly, but he had anticipated this situation a long time ago. He took out a thick paper book from his sleeve, turned to face the tree trunk, and began to laugh bursts of laughter.

　　 He has been professionally trained, as long as he is a little funny, he can laugh directly.

　　 smiled, about tea time.

　　 Wu Wang heard the puff sound, and his spiritual sense caught the picture of the Jingwei bird spreading its wings on the branch of the tree above his head, and continued to turn the pages of the book in his hand.

　　 heard a soft sound, the girl in a light green short skirt was sitting on a tree branch, shaking a pair of smooth feet, and asked in a low voice:

"what is this?"

　　 worked!

　　 [Wu's first technique of chasing fairies]!

　　 Wu Wang seemed to be disturbed. He raised his head and glanced at the girl, trying to keep his eyes on her lovely face.

　　 "This is a little man's book," Wu Wang said with a smile, "Does the fairy look at it? It's interesting."

　　 Jingwei blinked his eyes slightly, "Just flip it, I can see it here, no need to worry about me."

　　 The weird accent when she spoke has mostly disappeared. Obviously, it was because she hadn't spoken for a long time before, and she had forgotten how to talk to people.

　　 Wu Zuo agreed with a smile, flipping through the picture album in front of him, and his spiritual sense was observing Jingwei's expression.

　　 Soon, after turning over this thick album, Jingwei's eyes were still a little bit unfinished.

　　 Wu Wang smiled and said, "Whether the fairy comes down and have a look, there are more interesting clips in it."

　　 "What kind of clip?"

　　 She looked at Wu Wang with some caution, Wu Wang just looked at her with a smile.

　　 After a while, Jing Wei jumped up from the branch, separated by two feet from Wu Wang.

　　Wu Wang put the book in front of her, pinched a corner of the book to make it rustle;

　　 Jingwei fixed his eyes, and there appeared two stickmen fighting in the corner of the book, holding swords, guns, swords and halberds.

　　 She hid her mouth and chuckled, quite strange.

　　Wu Wang turned the book and swiped the corner of the other side of the book. There was a little deer bouncing in it; he turned the book over again and re-cast...

　　 Jingwei laughed constantly, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

　　Wu Wang handed over the booklet. She did not hesitate to accept it. She nodded and fiddled with it under the tree. Watching the moving stick figures, she had a lot of fun.

　　Wu Wang released a crystal ball glowing with light yellow light, and the stars fell on him and Jingwei, making Jingwei feel a little warm.

"this is……"

　　 "A little magic," Wu Wang explained, "can make you awake for a while without any damage."

　　 "Thank you."

　　 Jingwei responded, raised his hand to adjust the strand of hair next to his ear, and continued to fiddle with the thick book in his hand.

　　 Not long after, Jingwei reluctantly returned the booklet to Wu Wang, and asked in a low voice, "Did your father let you come?"

　　 "That's it."

　　 Wu Wang smiled and nodded. Seeing that Jingwei's expression was a little bleak, he immediately understood something and sighed: "Actually, I have only a few bonds with Senior Shennong.

　　 That day, I was outside picking herbs with Senior Shennong, and suddenly we were besieged by several powerful innate gods. Senior Shennong pushed me and I was here. "

　　 "Is he in danger?"

　　 Jingwei's eyes were full of concern, and he asked quickly: "Is it a very powerful enemy?"

　　 Wu Wang immediately knew it.

　　 The father and daughter are a little unhappy, but they care about each other very much.

　　 deserves to be the fairy he valued.

　　 "Don't worry, although it's tricky, the old man will have no problem dealing with them," Wu Wang laughed. "The old man asked me to wait here for a few years.

　　 He is also afraid of your loneliness and wants people to come here to accompany you more. "

　　 "That's not necessary."

　　 Jingwei pursed his lips, bowed his head and jumped back onto the tree branch.

　　Wu Wang's sleeves flickered faintly, and in a blink of an eye he hugged a pile of books in his arms, and said depressed: "Then I am not white paintings?"

　　 Jingwei paused, groaned a few times, turned and stared at the pile of books in Wu Wang's hand, and slightly bulged the corners of his mouth.

　　 "Huh, I'm looking at the effort you spent..."

　　 Wu Wang couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

　　 That night, under the sacred tree, just half an hour.

　　 separated by three feet, the two kept flipping through the small book in front of them.

　　 In the sound of the pages of the book, those simple animations seem to be particularly interesting.

　　Wu Wang looked at the gadgets he had made in Kitano among the magic treasures he had stored, and then looked up at the girl with her legs together, laughing constantly, and her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

　　 Dao heart is unobstructed, transparent and comfortable.

　　 It wasn't until the familiar Caiyu appeared on Jingwei's forehead that she reluctantly put down the booklet and said to Wu Wang: "I...want to change back."

　　 "Oh, that," Wu Wangwan asked casually, "Senior Shennong, did you send someone over to accompany you?"

　　 Jingwei blinked: "You are the first to come here besides your father."

After 　　 said, she got up and turned in a circle, her long hair and skirt fluttering gently, bringing out a little silver bell-like laughter.

　　 "I have never been as happy as I am today."

　　 "My name is Wu Wang."

　　 "Um...I am a girl."

　　 "That, see you next time."

　　 Wu Wang said so, Jing Wei chuckled lightly, and turned into a Jingwei bird in the blue smoke and flew towards the canopy.

　　 Under the tree, Wu Mao grinned, waved his hand and punched the air.

　　 The hardest first step is taken!

　　 "Jinwei?"

　　 There was a crisp bird song from the branches of the tree. Wu Wang stood straight in an instant, and turned around to restore the elegant smile: "Fairy, what's wrong?"

　　 It shook its head slightly, the Lingguo dangling from its mouth fell into Wu Wang's palm, and then turned and flew back to the canopy.

　　 After a while ~www.mtlnovel.com~ re-entered the state of reclamation, and followed the obsession to fly back and forth non-stop.

Wu Wang put the spiritual fruit in his hand on the tip of his nose and sniffed, and judged that this fruit is extremely precious. It contains a huge amount of fire spiritual power, which can thicken the foundation of the Tao and consolidate the true essence. The effect is also extraordinary.

　　 Swallowing the fruit in one gulp, Wu Wang packed up the little books, put them in a special treasure bag, hummed and floated to the beach hut.

　　, mother, he might be... in love.

　　 At the same time, the deepest part of Kitano's starry sky, in that hall.

　　 Cang Xue, who was standing still with her stick closed, her mouth showing a gentle smile, she didn't know what she saw.

　　 The place where the stars are scattered, is where the stars exist.

　　 "Remnant soul..."

　　 She opened her eyes, there was a divine light in her eyes, but there were still some memories and thoughts after the divine light.

　　 I don't know how long it has been.

　　 Without warning, the long stick in Cang Xue's hand trembled slightly, and the head of the seven-day festival immediately grasped the long stick, a divine light appeared in his eyes, and he kept scanning everywhere in the starry sky.

　　 Why are there such fluctuations?

　　 searched for a while, Cang Xue closed her eyes again, and the outline of the boundless and majestic Star God appeared above the temple.

　　 everywhere in Kitano, the sky is full of stars, and a famous priest keeps bowing his head and bowing down.

　　 Finally, Cang Xue found the source of the change, a little bit dumbfounded, and looked at Wu Wang in the great formation somewhere in the deep sea of ​​the East China Sea in the southeast direction of the Great Wilderness.

"This?"

　　 The body of the star **** above the hall slowly disappeared, and the stars of Kitano returned to normal.

　　 Cangxue closed her eyes again, and carefully observed Wu Wei's situation through the necklace Wu Wei was wearing on her chest, her expression gradually becoming a little serious.

Chapter end