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Chapter 196 Chrysanthemum Blooms Overnight

"Damn! What are you talking about? Say all the messy words, can you say it clearly!" Zhuo Bufan was impatient...

"What rumors?" Mo Xiaoye and Guan Huang said curiously.

Mr. Xu did not answer, but suddenly turned around and said, "Oh, I understand. Old Man Yun should know something about Liu Dan's bloodline, so he knew about this rumor!"

Mr. Xu said affirmatively.

"Bloodline?" Zhuo Bufan was stunned.

"Yes, bloodline! Feng Li's demonization and recognition of the master is not casual. With Liu Dan's cultivation level, it was impossible for Feng Li to recognize the master at the beginning. Even if he was young, it would not be possible. Only bloodline can explain all this!" Xu explained. When he saw Liu Dan, he had a premonition that Liu Dan had an incredible bloodline. Later, when he learned that Liu Dan was a spiritual voice cultivator, he had already confirmed that it had just been so long that he had forgotten this. Unexpectedly, after Old Man Yun's reminder here, he finally turned around and figured it out.

The guy in Qingcheng is not planning the dragon vein of the Yun family. At best, he can deceive children like the cultivation family, and he doesn't even look down on the Xuanmen cultivation world.

What they want is the secret of Liu Dan’s bloodline!

No! It’s not Qingcheng, there is a bigger black hand behind the scenes!

Mr. Xu suddenly felt an invisible black hand approaching him. No wonder he and Jiuwei felt something was wrong when they were in Beijing.

The weather! There are really big changes!

It was the wind that came, one gust was getting bigger and bigger!

"Even if the sky falls, it won't be able to suppress me!" Zhuo Bufan complained, I am a student, only 1.6 meters tall, and there are so many tall people in the world! Chen Yuan is just 1.2 meters tall and burly. Xu Zi is not bad either. When the sky falls, they will hold on to him.

Alas, the problem is that they are looking for you! Mr. Xu couldn't help but sigh and didn't say anything. Because this was just a feeling of his. People who have reached the level of cultivation of him and Nine Tails, sometimes they have a very accurate premonition of the heavenly signs.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's Mu Ran, Old Man Yun did not continue to speak. He seemed to think Zhuo Bufan had never heard of this rumor, so some words were hard to say.

He thought that Zhuo Bufan and Liu Dan had an unusual relationship. It seemed that he had misunderstood.

But Liu Dan, will it be very troublesome now? Old Man Yun was in a trance.

Peking University, night at Weiming Lake.

Liu Dan was sitting in a pavilion, Tingyuxuan, using the forbidden method to turn this small world into a space of his own.

Sitting quietly, she thought of ten days ago.

"Have you seen the flowers bloom?" Master said quietly. Looking at Master's unkempt dress, Liu Dan felt very confused.

In the flower bed outside Tingyu Pavilion in Weiming Lake, the two of them quietly looked at the bushes of chrysanthemums that were about to bloom. Liu Dan didn't know why his master asked him to come here. Just as he was confused, his master had already spoken.

"See it." Liu Dan replied.

"I've really seen it?" Master emphasized again, "Is it good to drive?"

Liu Dan was silent. How could I know if it was good before I opened it?

Maybe it looks good, and the flowers should look good when they bloom.

"Do you want to see the flowers bloom? This is easy to do. I'll test you! See how much progress you have made in these days. Well, I'll demonstrate it for you!" As he spoke, he suddenly held Liu Dan's hand.

Before Liu Dan could react, he took off Liu Dan's guitar and played it. While muttering, he said, "Master, the bloodline is above, use his magical powers to bloom!"

Speaking of the word "Flower" in the end, the middle-aged man's unkempt face seemed to have difficulty flashed across his unkempt face.

The guitar drifted out of the spirit sound, as anxious as a storm, slowly like a big bead and small beads falling on the jade plate. Then it seemed like a breeze was blowing by, and bursts of night fragrance came. Liu Dan only felt his body numb, and then he saw that the bud on the master's finger was actually like a legend in a fairy tale, slowly rolling out under the accompaniment of the spirit sound, as if he was dancing, opening his petals one by one.

The whole process, within three minutes, the buds completely bloomed and turned into a flower.

"Okay." After wiping the sweat beads on his head, the middle-aged man said, "If you can find this power from you, you can protect yourself in this action."

"Now, you try." After saying that, the middle-aged man turned around and left.

As long as you can awaken the power of your bloodline, you will be safe and sound in this storm. The middle-aged man said to you.

After the middle-aged man left, Liu Dan looked at the chrysanthemum for a long time, and it took a long time to accept the fact that the spiritual sound blossomed.

However, no matter how she tried, she found that she had failed. No matter how hard she played, she even felt that she was playing better than her master, but the chrysanthemum was not moving, until the sky gradually became dark. Looking at the time, Liu Dan realized that she had been here for an afternoon!

This made her a little frustrated. It seemed that spiritual sounds were not enough to sound nice, there must be something else.

However, today, she finally gained something.

She remembered that when she was fighting with Zhuo Bufan and Zhang Liang in the basement, time passed so quickly that she forgot about time.

Yes, time!

Time is time, that is, it does not exist, it is everywhere, cannot be touched or grasped.

Time is the strangest thing. If there is something similar to time, then only human emotions are there, but they are unpredictable.

Feelings come from thoughts.

Is time related to feelings?

have!

Feelings come from thoughts, but thoughts can speed up time partially!

This is the real reason why Master can make the flowers bloom. When he plays the spiritual sound, he is actually using his mind to accelerate the time of the chrysanthemum buds, that is, the local time is accelerating!

I see!

Time acceleration, such as fast release on TV, flowers can bloom within a few dozen seconds, and the sky can be instantly even. This is the simplest time acceleration.

At this point, Liu Dan finally understood that the true power of spiritual sound is the control of time.

No wonder the spiritual sect practice is different from ordinary cultivators. The magic practices practiced by ordinary cultivators are basically related to space. The more powerful the magic, the greater the environmental space it destroys. The spiritual singular cultivators are different. Their cultivation can be very fast and seem to be very small, but when facing other cultivators, they can defeat the strong with weak.

In fact, it is not that they are really weak, but that the difference between their strength and the other party's strength lies in their thoughts!

The stronger the mind, the more you can interfere with and control time, thereby controlling powerful magical magic.

You can think about it. When a person's magic attacks overwhelmingly, it seems that all the retreat paths of the Spirit Sound Man have been blocked, but the actually attacked Spirit Sound Man is no longer there. All that is left is the afterimage of time. After the attack, the attacked Spirit Sound Man may have a very different power from the attacker, but he will definitely be safe and sound.

Similarly, if it is a spiritual voice cultivator attack, even if the strength of the two sides is very different, the attack of the spiritual voice cultivator is the future or the past. The unprepared cultivator is useless even if the cultivator is powerful. Without any resistance, just a slight attack can kill people.

Thoughts!!!

Liu Dan suddenly realized.

But why did Zhuo Bufan exist in her mind?

"That's because you have found your soulmate. This is why, spiritual voice practitioners must first find spiritual voice before they can embark on the real spiritual voice cultivation! Social voice is a powerful and indestructible thought, that is, feelings!" The master once wanted to speak but stopped.

No wonder she has achieved nothing in her practice for more than ten years, but recently she has made great progress in her practice. It turns out that it is all because of him.

In fact, there is another saying that his master didn't say, it was the domineering obsession from her bloodline, which was her true source of power and power. The method of knowing the soulmate is just to release the source of this power as a channel.

At midnight, from 11 o'clock to 1 o'clock in the morning, Liu Dan finally smiled suddenly, with a strange smile. She put the guitar away, then she lay on the stone table in the pavilion and fell asleep. Soon she fell asleep, her body breathed regularly, and at the same time, making a snoring sound of a spiritual surname, which rose and fell rhythmically as the body fell.

If someone saw such a beautiful woman sleeping in such an environment with her head covered in snoring and sleeping, I don’t know what she would feel.

The next morning, Liu Dan woke up early in the morning. When she looked up at the flower bed outside the pavilion, she saw two of the shy chrysanthemum buds blooming in the wind among the shy chrysanthemum buds in the garden. One was the spiritual sound of Master ten days ago, and the other was the one she thought about before going to bed last night, and the one she played yesterday but had no movement.

However, it finally opened, and the one that bloomed later was fresher, more proud and erect than the one that was blooming in middle-aged people. To sum up a familiar saying, it is the flowers that bloom at the end that are more beautiful flowers.

Chrysanthemums bloom overnight!

A ray of light woke Zhuo Bufan up, and Zhuo Bufan heard a crisp and pleasant sound of birds singing outside, as beautiful as fairy music.

He opened his eyes and saw that he was in a bamboo building. The bamboo building was not wide, but it seemed enough for him to be alone.

"Huh? Didn't I want to refine an alchemy for Old Man Yun yesterday? Why did I fall asleep?" Zhuo Bufan was stunned.

The decorations in the bamboo building are very simple. Almost all the ancient furniture is made of bamboo. Only a stove in the center is made of bronze.

That's right, just like yesterday, he was refining alchemy, but he fell asleep unknowingly!

What's going on? Zhuo Bufan looked at everything in front of him incredibly.
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