The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 117 Transsion, please explain my doubts (3)
She didn't tell anyone about that matter, it's impossible to tell anyone about that kind of thing.

But she has been unable to get out of the shadow brought to her by that fight.

When she practiced at night, she was always restless and could not calm down at all.

She sometimes wonders, if she didn't have to go to Tianshan on a whim that time, would she not be so entangled and haunted by nightmares now?

Therefore, the chain reaction is normal, and her mental state is not particularly good during the day. Sometimes in class, the teacher asks her to answer questions, but she doesn't know what the teacher is talking about, what is the question?
Provoking all kinds of scrutiny from everyone?They asked the people around her what happened to her?Are you broken in love?

She smiled wryly, if she was really broken in love, she wouldn't be as bad as she is now, wouldn't she be looking for life and death for a certain man, torturing herself?
Wang Ying often asked her. "Obviously, what's on your mind, you can't go on like this, what can't you tell me?"

Ye Mingming still kept silent, otherwise, she was afraid that if she couldn't help it one day, she would confess.

They know that they have become a "murderer", even the best friends will be surprised and afraid, stay away from her, then dare to stay with her all day?
Ye Mingming's mood is actually not difficult to understand. After all, she was a child who grew up in peaceful times. She used to dare not even kill chickens, and dare not touch small furry animals.

This time, due to an accident, he had to kill three monks, and the knot in his heart was not so easy to untie.

This night, she practiced sitting on the futon beside the five-color pool as usual. Normally, she looked very cute and mischievous. The five-color aura light spots seemed to dislike getting close to her. Her cultivation had not improved in the past two months. progress.

In the end, she simply stopped practicing irritably. Otherwise, if she continued like this, Xu Zhen would be in danger of going mad. At that time, she was in the phantom mirror, and no one could really save her.

She thought of Gu Ziyuan, would it be night or day in his place, I don't know what he is doing now?Had he ever felt her emotions?
From the storage ring, she found the white translucent sound transmission jade talisman that Gu Ziyuan had left her when they parted.

Putting the jade talisman in the palm of her hand and looking at it for a while, this sound transmission jade talisman is still brand new, and the sound transmission function has not been turned on, because she has never used it before.

Ye Mingming bit his finger, forcing out a drop of bright red blood, which dripped in the middle of the translucent sound transmission jade talisman.

The bright red blood soon penetrated into the jade talisman, and the whole jade pendant glowed with white light, and then returned to its original state, and the bright red blood disappeared.

These all indicate that it is now available for use.

No matter how far apart they are, in different time and space, people who have the same jade talisman as her can still receive her voice transmission.

Ye Mingming circulated his true energy, and a small, pale green spiritual power was emitted from his palm, which surrounded the bitten finger.

Lingli circled around the finger several times, and within 30 seconds, the bitten finger recovered completely, as if it had never been broken.

This is the wood-type spiritual power, the unique healing function.

Then, she injected the color spiritual power of five colors into the sound transmission jade talisman.

After finishing it, she curled up on the sofa and began to talk leisurely to the jade talisman.Brother Gu, are you there?

I have something to tell you.

Because, I found that I was so sad that I had no one except you, and I didn’t know who to share with. I am very conflicted at the moment.

Later, I went to that market again. On the way back, I killed three monks who tried to rob me.

In fact, at the last moment, I could have let them go and revived them with Qingling Powder, but I still couldn't save them.

I don't know why, I suddenly become so cold-blooded, completely different from the past.

Could it be that in my bones, if someone offends me, I will definitely offend him.

Especially when I knew that if I let them go, the consequences would be the same as those of Xiaoyaozong monks, and they would fight back.

The worst outcome is that I am probably killed by them.

When I think about it, I don't think I've done anything wrong.

Are you there?
I know that although I am not wrong, why am I still restless and can't get in the practice? Is there any possibility for me to advance in the future?

If you receive it, please answer me and clear up my doubts, Junior Sister Ye will stay.

Ye Mingming finally poured out the depression in his heart, what he wanted to say and what he couldn't say, to the sound transmission jade talisman. He had a big worry, and his whole person miraculously relaxed a lot.

She still couldn't fall asleep, so she returned to the phantom mirror and turned around inside it a few times as if she was taking a walk. She looked here and there, and finally came to the little turtle Daidai.

Surprised to find that this little guy seems to be breathing, absorbing the spiritual energy in the phantom mirror, and its whole body is also surrounded by blue spiritual energy.

It's just that monks usually practice sitting, and its posture has not changed for thousands of years, and it is still lying on the stomach.

She remembered that one day, Daidai climbed to the edge of the five-color pool by herself and drank a lot of spiritual spring water.

Later, not only its head, limbs, but also the tortoise shell had many black stains, and Ye Mingming helped him clean it up.

Even a little guy like Daidai seems to have activated her spiritual wisdom in the phantom mirror, and knows how to use such a good environment to breathe out spiritual energy. As the master, how can she lag behind it.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Ye Mingming sat down on the futon again.

Start to meditate, close your eyes, concentrate, absorb spiritual energy, and transform them into spiritual power.

Perhaps it was to confide out his troubles, it took Ye Mingming two days to settle down.

When she woke up from the samadhi, she opened her shiny black eyes, and felt the familiar pain of breaking through again.

Every time she was promoted to a higher level, she would feel this way, like a process of dying and rebirth, breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

Ye Mingming knew that even a small advancement would be risky.

Therefore, at this moment, you must never give up, or you will have to start all over again.

Closing her eyes again, her long eyelashes trembling uncontrollably, she endured the severe pain of the breakthrough, allowing the aura of physical strength to move faster, and more aura in the phantom mirror rushed towards her.

With eyes closed, another day and night, the sun rises from the east and sets from the west, and the moon shines on the earth again.

Ye Mingming finally succeeded in advancing, and felt more relaxed.

Taking a light breath and leaping, she flew to stand in the phantom mirror, on a leaf of a branch of a spirit fruit tree, the leaf didn't even shake.

(End of this chapter)