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Volume 2 "Years of Bonding" Chapter 168 Give him a leaf

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    Time passes gradually, and the years are silent.

    It has been two days since he returned to the valley. Bian Yao has once again adapted and become accustomed to the boring life and routine of the valley. However, whenever he is alone, he will inevitably miss the freedom and freedom he had in the previous months.

    Those children of the Wood tribe originally believed that Bian Yao and Mu Qingge had been buried in the belly of the beast in that accident. They never expected that these two foreigners would return to the valley unharmed. Naturally, this became a matter of course for two days.  The hottest topic.

    As before, Bian Yao would chat with Mu Xiyou in his spare time, ignoring the ridiculous comments of those around him.  Mu Qingge, on the other hand, because the Xun War just ended a few days ago, so he has stayed in the Sword Valley since returning from the battle, avoiding many strange eyes.

    In the morning, Bian Yao meditated in the Yangmu Valley with the disciples of the Mu clan; in the afternoon, he went to the West Valley to train for battles between the same ranks.

    Because he deliberately hid his true cultivation level, Bian Yao was still treated as a mid-term dream maniac. In the same-level battle with the children of the Wood clan, although he retained some strength, he could still win easily.

    The teachers who were watching the battle naturally noticed that Bian Yao's cultivation had greatly improved compared to before Li Gu. The difference was mainly reflected in his reaction ability and speed.  However, since there was no way to detect his dreams, and because Bian Yao did not use certain techniques that only late-stage dreamers could practice during the battle, naturally no one could see through his true state.

    In fact, there is a more direct reason why Bian Yao doesn't want people to know that he has advanced to the late stage of Dream Mania: in the deep valley, once someone's level is promoted to the late stage of Dream Mania, he has to move from the East Valley to the South Valley.  To practice, Mu Chen and Mu Wuji had already moved to Nangu last winter, and he really didn't want to be close to these two troublemakers again.

    For Bian Yao, there is not much difference in terms of strength improvement whether he lives in the East Valley or the South Valley.  From the beginning, the speed of his realm improvement was only related to that weird dream, but outsiders didn't know it.

    In the past two days after returning to the Valley, every time after the afternoon battle training, Bian Yao hurried back to the East Valley, briefly said hello to Mu Xiyou, then returned to the house and closed the door, entering the dreamland as quickly as possible.  .

    On the night when he encountered the evil cultivator of the Dream King, he unexpectedly entered the late stage of dream madness, and his dream underwent some kind of mutation. His body could hear the sounds of the outside world in the dark dream, and he could  Hearing very far and clearly.

    In the dark dreamland, voices with different tones came from time to time. They were the whispers of the disciples of the Yougu Mu Clan.  However, those chaotic sounds would not last long, because there are regulations in the valley that prohibit visiting other people's houses after dark, and they are not allowed to make noises inside the house.

    Bian Yao is like a naughty child who suddenly discovered some new and strange way of playing and never tires of it.  Driven by curiosity and selfishness, eavesdropping on other people's conversations every night became his greatest pleasure after daily practice.

    In just two nights, Bian Yao learned a lot of private things about the children of the Wood clan through this method. He planned to find a time to go to Sword Valley and share some of the interesting private conversations he overheard with  Twilight song.

    After night falls, the noise in the East Valley gradually subsides, eventually turning into silence.

    On a small bed in a certain room, Bian Yao was sitting cross-legged and meditating with his eyes closed. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly opened his eyes and lay down on the straw bed with a smile.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Practice should continue as usual, and there should be no delay.

    Bian Yao reviewed the few interesting things he overheard in his mind, and then tried to calm down and began to think about some spiritual matters.

    The writings on dream cultivation clearly record that when the dream cultivator reaches the late stage of dream madness, an important change will occur in the dream space, which is the reshaping of the space.

    At the beginning of dream cultivation, the dream space of the dream cultivator has a fixed shape similar to a sphere. However, in the later stage of dream mania, the dream cultivator can change the shape of the dream space through thoughts, such as changing it from a sphere to a square.  Or long bar, or any other regular or irregular shape.

    It is precisely because of this change that late-stage dreamers have the ability to devour other people's dreams.  In other words, dream cultivators at this stage can use dreams to launch attacks on the enemy, but they do not necessarily have to devour the opponent's dream space. They can also simply use their own dreams to squeeze or impact the opponent's dreams, destroying them through destruction.  Dreams, causing harm to the other party.

    However, under normal circumstances, due to many restrictions, two people with the same strength or with little difference in level will not use dreams to attack each other in battle.  For example, a late-stage dream maniac is fighting against a mid-stage dream maniac. If the former wants to attack the latter's dream, he must first keep the distance between the two parties at .Within a certain range; secondly, he needs to control his own dream through his thoughts to contact the latter's dream. During this period, depending on the level of the dream cultivator, there will inevitably be a longer or shorter pause.  Once the latter realizes that the former has launched a dream attack on itself, it will inevitably choose to escape quickly. As long as the two sides keep a certain distance, the former will not be able to continue to use the dream to attack the latter.

    Based on this almost harsh condition, if those evil dream cultivators want to devour other people's dreams, they must first make the other party lose the ability to escape;  layers, leaving them with insufficient time to respond or escape.

    In the past few days, Bian Yao has been thinking about a problem: his dreams have always been dark. As for how big this dark space is, he can't find out how big it is, and he can't perceive other people's dreams in the dark.  Not to mention using your mind to change the shape of this dark space and launch attacks on the enemy.

    This puzzling question has been lingering in my mind, just like getting something good, but you can't see it, you can't touch it, and you can't use it.  This feeling makes Bian Yao very unhappy and unhappy!

    However, every loss must have its own gain. You cannot use your dreams to attack others, and others cannot use this method to attack you. What¡¯s more, judging from the current situation, the advantages far outweigh the disadvantages!

    Bian Yao lay on the grass bed and pondered for a long time, until his head became dizzy and he still had no clue. In the end, he had to temporarily give up thinking about this problem and turn to study other feasible techniques.

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    At noon the next day, after leaving Yangmu Valley, Bian Yao and Mu Xiyou went to the orchard to pick spiritual fruits.

    In the familiar Lingguo Garden, the mist is light and lingers all year round.

    Thousands of spiritual fruit trees were picked and planted in the slightly humid soil, and spiritual fruits of different colors hung from the branches. Silks of white mist mixed with the fruity fragrance flowed slowly among the trees.

    The children of the Wood clan, who were in groups of three and two, had left one after another after eating the spirit fruits.

    Bian Yao jumped down from a tree branch, swallowed the spiritual fruit in his mouth, and glanced around casually. He was about to say hello to Mu Xiyou, but his eyes changed.

    But on the path beside the trees, a familiar green figure walked through the pale mist and suddenly broke into his sight.

    With the sound of footsteps, the person who came gradually revealed his figure and stopped.

    Mu Wanyan was dressed in a light green skirt, and her graceful figure was particularly charming in the mist. However, her slightly haggard face was obviously different from the past.

    She stared at Bian Yao for a few times and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I have something to tell you, you come with me."

    Bian Yao frowned, feeling a little confused inside.  He noticed something unusual in the other person's eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just followed her without saying a word and walked towards a corner in the orchard.

    Not long after leaving, Mu Wanyan froze and remained silent for a while, then turned around, smiled and said softly: "I am surprised that you returned safely, but I am also very happy!"

    "Thank you for your concern!" Bian Yao chuckled, raised the corner of his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief, blowing the strand of hair in front of his eyebrows flying up and down.  Whenever he feels uncomfortable, he often makes small moves unconsciously in order to make the atmosphere of the conversation relaxed and pleasant.

    In the process of gaining experience in the world, Mu Wanyan had already seen Bian Yao's little habits, so he did not regard them as impolite behavior.

    "Today I am here to say goodbye to you, and by the way, I will tell you what the princess asked me to bring you."

    "What are you talking about?" Bian Yao couldn't help but be stunned, and then said: "What are you saying goodbye to?"

    "She said that if there is still a chance to meet, she will ask you some questions." Mu Wanyan paused slightly and continued: "I am leaving the valley, so I came here to say goodbye to you."

    Hearing this, Bian Yao looked surprised and hurriedly asked: "Where are you going?"

    "I want to go back to the inner village to practice, and I will never step into the valley again from now on." Mu Wanyan's expression was slightly different, but his words were understated.

    "Why?" Bian Yao asked curiously.

    "Because my status is somewhat special, it is not convenient for me to stay in the valley all the time."

    After hearing this, Bian Yao lowered his head and said nothing, his eyes flickering uncertainly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

    "I want to ask you a favor." Mu Wanyan said, handing out her right hand forward, slowly opening her palm, and suddenly saw a green petal lying in the soft palm, "Put it away for me. If one day,  He is about to leave the valley, please give this leaf to him. Before that, please keep it for now and don't let others see it."

      Of course Bian Yao is not stupid enough to ask who "he" is. He is no longer a young child and has a certain experience and understanding of the love between children.  In the process of experiencing the world, he had already seen that there was an inexplicable relationship between Mu Qingge and Mu Wanyan.

    Bian Yao's eyes moved to her temples and found that the green leaf he had seen in the past was still stuck there diagonally. He couldn't help but ask: "Is this one the same as the one on your head?"

    "It's different, this is my own Konoha that I condensed." Mu Wanyan said in a low voice.

    "Give him a leaf? Bian Yao reached out and took the green leaf from her palm. He raised his slanted eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but remind him: "Don't you have anything to say?  "

    "The fate is shallow, one leaf is enough." Mu Wanyan's voice became surprisingly cold, too cold for no reason, and too cold too deliberately.

    Bian Yao was about to ask her for a piece as a farewell gift, trying to lighten the slightly heavy atmosphere with a joke. However, when his eyes touched that sad face, the joking words suddenly turned into a low sigh.  , dispersed into the mist.

    Mu Wanyan suddenly turned around and walked towards the orchard. After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and said softly: "I'm very happy to meet you as a friend! If you see my aunt next time, remember to tell me  I say hello to her! In fact, I have always envied her and admired her, but it's a pity that I don't have the courage!" Those last few words seemed to be talking to myself.

    After finishing speaking, the sound of light footsteps sounded again, and the figure gradually disappeared into the white mist.

    In the deep valley, every step makes people sad.

    Bian Yao faintly heard a hint of weariness and unwillingness in her accent, and the delicate and delicate figure leaving her seemed to contain invisible sadness and sadness.  He knew that the other party had something to hide, but it was not convenient for him to ask. Even if he asked, the other party would not tell him.

    With a thought, Bian Yao put the piece of green leaf into the space bag, shook his head vigorously, thinking about how to tell Mu Qingge about this.

    He didn¡¯t ask her why she didn¡¯t go to Sword Valley to say goodbye. He only guessed in his heart that the other party might be afraid of facing her, or maybe the girl was thin-skinned.  After all, given her status, having the courage to reveal shameful personal feelings to an outsider like herself is already a great thing.

    Quietly sent the wooden smoke to leave, and Bianyao stood up in the same place for a while. He was slightly confused in his mind, and his heart could not help but feel a few.

    As the daughter of the clan leader, the other party has never acted condescendingly towards her, nor has she deliberately concealed her identity. She has always been honest with her.  Coupled with the kinship between her and Mu Qianxue, if you insist on it, she can be regarded as the niece of the old ghost.  Moreover, during the journey of experiencing the world, the two of them had chatted, laughed, and shared barbecued game. Mu Wanyan felt to Bian Yao like a person he didn't have much contact with, but whom he cared about.  friend.

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