() "Okay, okay, with this courage alone, I believe you will be able to succeed." Nodding with relief, Mr. Huan patted Mu Wenxuan's shoulder trustingly, smiled kindly and said, "Now you are completely
Do as I say, you have just reached the level of Five Star Arrow Disciple, and your body is not stable enough yet. Let the power of the Star Arrow circulate in your blood for a few weeks to let it adapt."
Mu Wenxuan hurriedly followed what Huan Lao said, sitting cross-legged without humiliation or saying a word, and soon entered the meditation stage. The powerful star power flowed in the blood, washing every meridians, and impacting the bones at each joint.
, and soon his body was burning like a gun, and sweat was pouring down his forehead.
It was already late at night outside the window, and the bright moon hung high in the sky. The blue starry sky was dotted with stars, which outlined a beautiful and moving picture. However, despite this, Mu Wenxuan was still practicing without sleep or food.
After three consecutive days, his eyes, which were as dark as ink, suddenly opened, and the pupils shrank tightly, and they were as deep as ripples in the sky.
"Good boy, my control over the power of the stars is getting stronger and stronger now. I, Mr. Huan, have not misjudged the person." Mr. Huan nodded happily, and before Mu Wenxuan could ask, he took the initiative and said: "Now
You can begin to discern the golden bone of dreams on your little finger."
"what do I need to do?"
"According to your own wishes, concentrate all your mental power on the joint of your little finger, experience the power that is different from the source of your own star, slowly learn to accept, tolerate and trust, let this power run through the whole body, and then your mind will
The Star Law in your finger bones will naturally emerge. Of course, if you cannot awaken it with your current strength, it is normal. Don't rush for success, it will only be counterproductive." His face was strict, and every word he said was special.
Solemnly, Mr. Huan spoke upright.
Nodding vigorously, Mu Wenxuan grinned and said, "I know, am I that kind of person?"
"Who knows if you are that kind of person? I know you handle that kind of thing."
With so much grievance and injustice in his heart, Mu Wenxuan could only shake his head in embarrassment in the end, and then sat cross-legged, with light blue fluorescent dots dancing around him, the clouds and fog were filled with a psychedelic feeling, and occasionally
It moves through the body and looks very magical.
Tens of thousands of light blue fluorescent lights were like fireflies in the summer. The stars in the night sky flickered. They rotated and moved regularly. Finally, they all stopped at the joint of Mu Wenxuan's little finger, and the entire finger bone became bright and blue.
, time has settled like this for a long time, and suddenly a faint golden color is faintly revealed.
At the last moment, the entire little finger turned golden, and the fleshy little finger gradually became shriveled, and the phalanges were exposed.
...
Mu Wenxuan fell into meditation and deep subconsciousness. The surrounding scenery was changing, and the blue light was like millions of boundless stars, covering his entire body.
The strong star power was mixed with the smell of space, which was not as severe as the previous ice. At this time, a strange space appeared in Mu Wenxuan's mind, surrounded by empty frames, all ambiguous and almost identical.
.
"Space is the vast void of heaven and earth. It is formless, colorless, and confusing. After thousands of years of arduous pursuit, this law has been carved into the bones of gold, and I hope to weave a new concept of space for future generations."
The inexplicable sound echoed in the space frame of the sky. Mu Wenxuan was surprised, and Mingxin thought: "Is this man the senior of the Meng family who carved the dream character on the golden bone? From him, we should be able to find the Star Arrow Law."
After turning around in his mind, he clasped his fists with extra respect and said: "Senior...Senior? Dare you ask me your senior's name? Mu Wenxuan, a young student, had no intention of disturbing you, but because he was full of longing and thirst for the laws in his finger bones, he boldly came to ask.
"
"Hahaha, after a hundred years, someone finally came here." In the empty space, a vibrating voice sounded: "Hey, it's strange, you are not from the Meng family." As soon as he finished speaking, a translucent figure suddenly appeared.
In front of Mu Wenxuan, one hand turned into a claw, locking Mu Wenxuan's throat in the void, and looked at him in surprise: "You are not from the Meng family, how could the Golden Bone of Dreams appear on your body? Tell me quickly.
,What happened to the Meng family?"
The figure that suddenly appeared made Mu Wenxuan jump. He wanted to retreat but was unable to do so. He swallowed and replied: "I...I don't know."
"You don't know? How did you get this Dream Golden Bone?"
"Because...because I have been weak since childhood, a girl named Meng lent me her finger bones as a medium for the power of the stars to save my life." Mu Wenxuan was frightened and did not hide anything.
I told you everything I knew.
The figure in the void looked Mu Wenxuan up and down, his eyebrows furrowed even more fiercely, and he asked in surprise: "You...are you from the Ice Tribe?"
"I...I don't know, I've never heard of the Ice Tribe."
"It's really weird. Logically speaking, people from the Ice Clan can't appear again. It's weird. And with your physical constitution, you definitely can't be from the Bing Clan." The blurry figure let go of Mu Wenxuan and murmured.
He said to himself: "Could it be the source of mutated stars? What a lucky doll to have such a strange source of stars."
Mu Wenxuan, known as the lucky doll, had already curled up into a corner. Facing this figure, he felt a thousand times more powerless in his heart. If he could still pretend to be silent when facing Xiao Fang,
Facing the figure, there is only endless timidity.
"Little guy, do you want to master the laws in the bones of your hand?"
"No...yes, I want to have strong strength."
The erratic figure faced Mu Wenxuan and grinned: "It's not impossible. Since you are entrusted to you by the descendants of the Meng family, I naturally have nothing to say, but I want to know, do you want a powerful person?"
What does strength do?”
"I..." As soon as he started speaking, Mu Wenxuan was suddenly choked, his fists clenched tightly, and in his mind he recalled the cold looks and ridicules of the people around him, as well as the shadow of Meng Fanan every time he stood in front of him: "
I want to become strong and let everyone understand that I, Mu Wenxuan, am not a waste. I want to have the strength to stand in front of the woman I love and shield her from all the bloody storms."
A look of relief showed on Xuying's face. There was nothing special about these words. Almost every young man had been so frivolous and numb in order to become stronger, but he could feel a strong feeling from Mu Wenxuan.
An indescribable kind of tenacity. This kind of tenacity is definitely not an act, something done by youth and frivolity.