Chapter Thirty-Six [What is the son thinking?] Asking for a monthly ticket
Zhang Fan's energy stopped and turned his head to find that Nuwa was looking at him worriedly...
His eyes flashed again, and he walked up at this time...
After coming to Nuwa's side, the rich fragrance floated again. At this time, the gentle and graceful voice sounded again. At this time, he asked directly: "Young Master, are you okay now?"
"It's okay! Don't worry!" Zhang Fan shook his head gently at this time, but turned his head and his eyes fell on the colorful stone again. After looking at Nuwa, hesitated and put it in his mind at that time.
The sound presented was directly described, and he also wanted Nuwa to see what it meant.
Nuwa's perfect and charming face was now filled with surprise, but after a long time, she spoke: "Young Master, that should be the spiritual consciousness of the Palm Master. In addition, what the Palm Master said is indeed to let you turn that Saint.
Only after the Yuanjue practice can you take Nuwa out of here!”
Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and at this moment he sighed inwardly, "But is it easy to practice? Shengyuan Jue... There are so many words, and it gives him a feeling of being magnificent. How easy is it to continue practicing?
It is completely difficult to practice successfully within time. How long does this time need to be wasted?"
"Young Master, maybe it's not for you to fully practice. As long as you can control the power of the Holy Yuan, it might be fine!" Nuwa's voice sounded at this time.
Zhang Fan's eyes floated. If this is the case, it would be much easier to say...
"Young master, let's go. When you go back, you can take a good look at the Holy Yuan Jue. Maybe it will be very relaxed?" Nuwa said at this time.
"That's right, I'm too impatient!" Zhang Fan let out a sigh of relief and began to control his breathing as much as possible. After gradually calming down, Nuwa blinked her eyes, and the white energy was at this time.
It bloomed again, and after including the two of them, their bodies disappeared directly here at this time.
When they reappeared, the two of them came to the pavilion again. At this time, Nuwa spoke: "Young Master, you are very confused now. Nuwa will talk to you about a song!"
"Well, thank you!" Zhang Fan was full of sincerity at this time and had never thought about it anymore.
"Please sit down, young master!" Nuwa's voice sounded softly again.
After thanking again, Zhang Fan also sat down directly at this time, but at this time he sat opposite Nuwa...
The fragrance floated again, and Nuwa sat down, her eyes looked at Zhang Fan's body. When the rosy meaning appeared, her little hand, which looked like a bright moon, stretched out again and placed it directly on the strings.
When the first beautiful beating note was presented, Zhang Fan sat there and stopped talking, and listened patiently.
A series of moving notes appear again, like a high spring water, and gentle as if bathing in the spring breeze. At this time, Nuwa is really beautiful, and it is still so beautiful that it makes people suffocate, as if Nuwa, a person, should not have appeared in the world.
Yes, is the fairy in the dream? Maybe even the fairy in the dream can’t be fooled and expressed so perfectly.
While listening patiently, Zhang Fan was completely immersed in it, closing his eyes, as if he was thinking about nothing, but his originally messy mood completely returned to normal at this time.
This song lasted for a long time. When the last note of the song fell, Nuwa raised her head and looked at Zhang Fan, but at this moment he fell asleep completely.
"Young master, have a good rest!" Nuwa stood up at this time, and after murmured, the white light floated again, and the two of them disappeared into the pavilion at the same time.
A bright moon hangs in the night. In the beautiful lake, a graceful figure ripples inside. The long black hair is still so no one, and the suffocating little face...
After washing up, Nuwa came out of the lake, white light floated, and a white long dress appeared again. After slowly falling, her eyes fell on the bright moon. After watching for a long time, her figure was at this time
It also disappeared.
When Nuwa appeared again, she had already arrived in the room. Her eyes looked at Zhang Fan lying on the bed, blinked, and then sat by the bed, with her delicate and graceful jade feet
Present, at this time, he was lying beside Zhang Fan, and at this moment, his bright eyes that were as bright as stars slowly closed...
The next day, when the first beam of sunlight came in from outside, Zhang Fan also opened his purple eyes, the faint fragrance surrounded his nose, his eyes moved, and when it fell on Nuwa, who was full of sweet smile and resting with her eyes closed.
But he was stunned...
His eyes were wide open. Why did he rest with Nuwa? He remembered that he was listening to Nuwa playing music. Why did he come here all at once? When the doubt appeared, his heartbeat could not help but accelerate, but he didn't.
Any thoughts, because Nuwa at this time is simply a existence that makes people unable to bear to be blasphemous.
But at this time his body did not dare to move, because Nuwa was pillowing on his arm and moved, Nuwa might have woken up, which disturbed her rest...
While he was thinking so, Nuwa's body moved, but at this time it moved closer in her arms. The eyebrows frowned slightly at this time, but they loosened again at this time.
, the little mouth moved but it showed a sweet feeling again.
Zhang Fan swallowed at this time and didn't dare to look directly at it. However, he closed his eyes at this time, took a deep breath invisibly, but closed his eyes. He admitted that he was holding Nuwa's kind.
It feels very comfortable, and not only that, Nuwa is the kind of fairy, the fairy above the nine heavens, she can't bear to be blasphemed, but she is like a well-behaved kitten, curled up in his arms, which makes Zhang Fan's heart appear
It felt completely indescribable.
He let out another breath, closed his eyes at this time, and he was quite quiet at this time, because one day later, he had completely figured it out. Although he was anxious to go out, it would not work without the Holy Yuan Jue.
, So what can I do if I am anxious? Or can’t get out, maybe there will be more time wasted invisibly...
After thinking about this, he also began to look at the Holy Yuan Jue...
Half an hour later, his face appeared a little dull at this time, and his brows became even more frowning...
Cultivating the Holy Yuan Jue, your body must be strong enough... He is completely confused about whether his body is strong enough now? He frowned slightly and continued to check, but at this time he was stunned again, the Holy Yuan Jue
Energy is not his current energy, it is not something he can practice at all...
His heart trembled, how can he practice? If this is the case, he would never leave here in his life? So at this time, his originally calm mind became messy again at this time, and his brows frowned slightly and looked at him again
After a while... I discovered the Holy Yuan Jue, which is divided into eight levels: foundation building, earth immortal, celestial immortal, mysterious immortal, golden immortal, Daluo golden immortal, quasi-saint, and saint!
Is this? Was he going to practice from scratch? In other words, all the things he had practiced before were invalid? I was surprised, that was really shocked. At this moment, he couldn't understand at all, but think about it, Xuanyuan Sword... Female
Wa has come out, what else is strange about it?
But this kind of thing is not something he can accept now...
Although his mind was still messy, his body remained unmoved. Needless to say, he was considering Nuwa's existence at this time.
He didn't look at the practice method of Shengyuan Jue, because at this moment he couldn't stand it anymore. He sighed inwardly and blinked his purple eyes. At this moment, he wanted to hear Nuwa play again
Maybe he would have been completely calmed down at that time.
Taking a deep breath again, I couldn't help but sigh...
"Young master, are you okay?" A gentle voice sounded in his ears. Zhang Fan was startled and turned his head to look at her. He found that his eyes, which were as bright as stars, were looking at her, very soft. This kind of eyes made her look so
He thought of Qingya, but his deep thoughts appeared at this time.
"I'm fine!" Zhang Fan's voice sounded, but at this time it seemed a little awkward.
"What are you thinking about?" Nuwa seemed to see what Zhang Fan was thinking, and couldn't help but ask again.
His eyes looked at each other again, but Zhang Fan moved his lips but didn't say anything.
"Young Master wants to get out of here quickly, right?" Nuwa's voice was still soft, as if the breeze was floating, and the breathing brought to people was so different.
"Yes!" Zhang Fan's expression fluctuated at this time, and after turning his head, he nodded directly.
"Young master, don't worry, Nuwa will help you!" Nuwa murmured at this time, but leaned in Zhang Fan's arms again. After blinking, he said, "Nuwa hasn't had such a good rest for a long time.
It feels so comfortable to lie in your arms!" As he spoke, a touch of beauty appeared again.
"Is that right?" Zhang Fan's face showed a look of embarrassment after hearing this. His lips moved, but he didn't say anything.
"Yeah!" Nuwa nodded heavily at this time, but she leaned against Zhang Fan's arms and was not talking. After a while of silence, Nuwa's body moved, accompanied by the like
With long black hair like a waterfall venting, Nuwa sat up at this time...
The warm feeling disappeared, Nuwa blinked, but at this time she showed a little nostalgia on her face, but the nostalgia continued for a while, but disappeared...