Hearing this, Ye Feiran reached out and poked the treasure-hunting rat in his sleeve, "Lord Emperor, did you hear what my aunt said? Please give me a simple answer." Ye Murin was helpless, while Ye Han's face turned red and she was a little embarrassed, but she really wanted to know about Murong Lingji's situation, so she looked at Ye Feiran's sleeves without saying a word. "Everything is going well with Murong Lingji. Dealing with things, training and experience are everything to him. He rejects people thousands of miles away, especially women." Finally, Ye Murin added, "He will mention aunt in front of me." biqubao.com Hearing the last sentence, Ye Han couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Thank you Emperor for informing me." Ye Feiran was also very satisfied with Murong Lingji's performance, so he took the opportunity to say, "If my aunt wants to tell Murong Lingji, I can also ask Emperor Zun to take him back to the God Realm." Ye Han's eyes suddenly lit up and he blurted out, "Is it okay?" But the thought of sending messages through Ye Mulin's soul felt awkward. "Of course. If Lord Emperor hadn't come down impatiently, Murong Lingji would have asked him to bring a message to his aunt." Ye Feiran said with a smile. Ye Han's pretty face turned slightly red again, and then she pondered for a while before saying, "Then please Emperor Zun, please tell Ah Ji that everything is fine with me in the immortal world!" As for other words, she really couldn't say them. Ye Feiran was surprised, "Is it that simple?" Ye Han nodded, "Yeah!" After coming back to his senses, Ye Feiran thought that Ye Han might be embarrassed, so he coughed lightly and said, "Ahem... Lord Emperor's soul will not return to the God Realm so quickly. If my aunt has anything to add, I can send it to you. I." "good!" Before parting, Ye Han suddenly remembered a question and asked quickly, "Ran'er, why did you only let me and Master Qin Qiu practice the Demon Suppressing Song? Have you forgotten my grandfather, your great-grandfather?" Hearing this, Ye Feiran raised his lips and smiled, "Of course not, I just want to see if you and Master Qin Qiu can practice the Demon Suppressing Song. If you can, I will take the Demon Suppressing Song as a birthday gift. Give it to great-grandpa." Ye Han looked at Ye Feiran speechlessly, and after a while he found his voice, "What a Ran'er, I have seen through you! Hum, I will personally copy the song to suppress the demon for grandpa. You can also prepare a birthday gift for him! " After saying that, Ye Han left quickly. Looking at Ye Han's angry back, Ye Feiran burst into laughter. She really wanted to let Ye Han and Master Qin Qiu test the waters first. As for Grandpa, let’s whet his appetite first! More importantly, she didn't think that her great-grandfather would always be thinking about the Suppressing Magic Song, because according to past habits, before his birthday, he would take his great-grandmother to travel around the world to relax. This habit has been going on for so many years, and it probably won’t change when I come to the fairy world. Ye Feiran returned to the Piaomiao Palace with the treasure-hunting mouse, and Chu Ci finally returned. When she saw Ye Feiran, a friendly smile immediately appeared on her face, "Aran is back!" "Ancestor!" Ye Feiran bowed respectfully. At this time, Chu Ci also saw the treasure hunter rat she was carrying, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, "Is this a treasure hunter rat? Yours?" Ye Feiran glanced at the treasure hunter and nodded seriously, "Yes, this is my treasure hunter." The spirit possessing the treasure-hunting rat is my man! Ye Feiran directly transmitted this sentence to Ye Murin. Ye Murin was naturally pleased by this sentence and rubbed the back of Ye Feiran's hand affectionately. Chu Ci looked at Ye Feiran and then at the treasure-hunting rat, feeling a little envious of her luck. "There is no treasure-hunting rat in the entire fairy world. Aran's luck is really good, but the less people know about the treasure-hunting rat, the better." "Aran understands." Ye Feiran agreed obediently. The next moment, she put away the treasure-hunting rat. Naturally, it was put into the mysterious space, but in Chu Ci's eyes, it was put into the World of Warcraft space. Ye Mulin: "..." Ye Feiran felt Ye Mulin's depression and quickly comforted him, "Mu Lin, I will not close the mysterious space. You can hear me talking to the ancestor." "Yeah!" Ye Mulin responded dully. However, he also understood that Ye Feiran was going to practice time attributes with Chu Ci next, so after adjusting his emotions, he started wandering around the mysterious space. At the same time, Chu Ci looked at Ye Feiran and asked, "Are you resting well?" "Disciple has rested." Ye Feiran replied. Chu Ci nodded, "Now that we have rested, let's start practicing the attributes of time!" "Okay!" Ye Feiran was excited. Although she has come into contact with time fragments and understood the time sword intention in the Tower of Time, she really has no specific understanding of the attributes of time. After all, the little kid also asked her to try to understand the attributes of time in the Tower of Time. , but nothing gained! Chu Ci brought Ye Feiran to the main hall where she usually practiced, and then slowly said, "Your current practice is still focused on the accumulation of quantity, but from now on, the accumulation of quantity is no longer important. What is important is your understanding of talent." Attributes, and even understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. Whether it is the laws of heaven and earth or the innate attributes, they are the forces that build this world, and the laws of heaven and earth are stronger than the innate attributes. Not many people in the world can deeply understand the laws of heaven and earth, so we can focus on understanding the innate attributes. Talent attributes are divided into twelve attributes: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice, light, darkness, time and space. Among them, the four attributes of light, darkness, time and space are the strongest. And they are also extremely rare attributes, so they are more difficult to practice than other attributes. The deeper and more thorough your understanding of talent attributes, the stronger your strength will be. You can understand your understanding of talent attributes through levels. Their levels are divided into levels one to nine, and now I have only comprehended the sixth level of time attribute. " Ye Feiran raised his eyes and looked at Chu Ci in surprise. At the same time, he was also deeply aware that understanding the attributes of talent, especially the four attributes of light, darkness, time and space, was probably more difficult than imagined. Chu Ci paused for a moment, then continued, "I can guide and advise you, but the understanding of the innate attributes is almost entirely up to you, so next, you should first talk about your understanding of the attributes of time!" "yes!" Next, Ye Feiran explained in a simple and detailed manner how he went to the River of Time, entered several fragments of time, and went to the Tower of Time to comprehend the sword of time. Chu Ci: "!!!" The more she listened, the more surprised she became. This opportunity was much better than hers, and with these opportunities regarding the attribute of time, Ye Feiran was not considered a beginner at all. This disciple was like a bargain for her. She was so lucky! Chu Ci's expression was unpredictable, making Ye Feiran confused. "Ancestor, is there anything wrong with my experience?"
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
