The world of the mind will change according to the inner thoughts of the mind owner.

Entering the heart of Feng Mo Monument for the first time, Ning Fan experienced Midwinter and Su Chun.

The second time he entered, everything Ning Fan saw was in early summer.

In the heart of Feng Mo Monument, there are mountains and seas.

Ning Fan was walking on the mountain road. The soil was moist and the air was fresh, as if there had just been a light rain on the mountain.

The mountain flowers were in full bloom, and wild bees were flying among the flowers; a few butterflies landed on Ning Fan's shoulders inadvertently, not too shy, as if they directly recognized Ning Fan as the same kind.

"I'm looking for the owner of this place, do you know where she is?" Ning Fan asked the butterflies.

The butterflies didn't answer.

But it flew away from Ning Fan's shoulder and flew towards the other end of the mountain road.

Like a guide.

"Thank you." Ning Fan.

The butterflies did not fly fast, so Ning Fan also moved forward slowly.

The road into the mountain goes deeper and deeper.

There are gradually signs of wild beasts appearing all around.

A young red leopard cub was playing in the forest, chasing butterflies, but could not catch up anyway; a black civet cat was lying on the tree, sleeping soundly, indescribably lazy.

Ning Fan glanced in the direction of the black cat and the red leopard, thoughtfully.

But we didn't stay much longer.

move on.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a bamboo forest suddenly appeared in front of me.

There is a road in the bamboo forest, and the winding path leads to the quiet place. At first glance, the road seems to be paved with cobblestones; but upon closer inspection, Ning Fan realizes that these stones are not cobblestones, but... broken avenues.

The fragments of the avenue have lost all power, like death, destruction, and eternal silence, and no longer emit any light, like mortal stones.

Ning Fan knelt down and touched the broken pieces of the avenue on the ground.

The cold touch, a kind of coolness passes through the fingertips, spans a long time, and spreads into the heart, like a separation without a return date, like the cold light dissipating from a broken sword, like the distance between the past and the future.

For no reason, Ning Fan felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.

The feeling came and went quickly.

Before Ning Fan could dig deeper, he felt a light flash before his eyes.

When I came back to my senses, there was no stone road paved with broken pieces of the main road in front of me.

The stone road has disappeared...

It's like a flash in the pan, as if it never existed.

"Wouldn't the Demonic Girl not want me to explore these fragments of the avenue? Could it be that these fragments of the avenue are secrets in her heart, so she doesn't want others to pry into them..."

"I came uninvited, entered her inner world, and even tried to pry into her secrets. This matter is my fault."

Thinking of this, Ning Fan looked towards the depths of the bamboo forest and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

He could feel that there was a gaze deep in the bamboo forest, looking at him, it should be the woman who encountered the devil.

These words were spoken to the woman who encountered the devil.

It's a pity that the other party didn't answer.

Only the sound of wind blew, and the bamboo leaves in the forest began to rustle.

"Can I enter this bamboo forest?" Ning Fan then asked.

Still no answer.

There was neither invitation nor rejection.

However, based on Ning Fan's speculation about the character of the woman who encountered the demon, the other party's behavior was roughly considered acquiescence.

The butterfly that led the way before has gone to nowhere.

So Ning Fan entered the bamboo forest alone.

There is a spring in the forest, and it is a spiritual spring whose spiritual energy is about to be exhausted: the reason why this spring's spiritual energy is exhausted is because there are traces of human destruction in the spiritual veins of the spring water.

There is a house by the spring. It is a clean bamboo house surrounded by a sparse bamboo fence. Next to the fence, there is a small spiritual field. However, this spiritual field seems to have been deserted for a long time. In addition, the spiritual field itself has also been vandalized.

traces of.

There was no one in the house, and there were almost no furnishings, but there was a faint scent of a woman lingering, which seemed to be because the other party had lived here for a long time.

Outside the house, beside the spring, there is a stone table. On the stone table, there is an empty teapot and two old teacups.

Time has carved mottled marks on the stone table.

Although the teapot and teacups on the table are old, they are clean and spotless.

"The demon girl should have been here just now, but as soon as I came here, she left."

"As expected, this woman still doesn't want to see me. Or maybe she actually doesn't want to see anyone."

"No, that's not right."

"There are two teacups clearly placed on the stone table here. If she doesn't want to see anyone, there is no need to prepare two teacups. This second teacup is clearly used to entertain guests..."

Alone in the dark, never seeing the sky, there is always a second teacup on the table, as if waiting for someone to arrive...

The breeze blew by casually.

Before Ning Fan could take his eyes off the teapot and cups, tea suddenly appeared in one of the two empty teacups out of thin air.

Wisps of aroma wafted out, it was tea that Ning Fan had never drunk before.

At first, the tea leaves were the color of white snow. Gradually, the tea seemed to be like ice and snow, melting into the water little by little.

As a result, there was no longer any tea leaves in the cup, only the clear tea water was left, as if the snow-capped mountains had just melted and been boiled.

Ning Fan was startled, then smiled.

Could this cup of tea be regarded as the reception given to him by the devilish woman?

It doesn’t seem to be ordinary tea...

I always felt that the scene where the tea leaves were like snow and melting into the water was very similar to some kind of legendary spiritual tea.

"This tea seems unusual..." Ning Fan seemed to be talking to himself, or talking to the demonic woman hiding in the dark.

Still no answer.

"Is this tea prepared for me?"

Still no answer, as default.

"In that case, thank you master for the tea."

Ning Fan thanked him, sat on the stone bench, and picked up the tea cup.

I took a sip lightly.

Then, the originally indifferent gaze turned into a look of surprise.

After just one sip, Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts actually improved his cultivation for thousands of years out of thin air!

At this moment, Ning Fan only felt that his ears and eyes were sharp, his mind was refreshed, his thoughts and enlightenments were rolling in, and it was hard to calm down!

Even the difficulty of repairing Duowen Wushuang that had troubled him for many days, he figured out many key points in an instant!

"This tea is indeed the legendary enlightenment tea!" Ning Fan exclaimed.

He had heard of Enlightenment Tea, but had never tasted it.

Today is the first time that I have the honor to taste it.

Legend has it that the highest quality Enlightenment Tea has a color like gold; the medium quality Enlightenment Tea has a color like blood jade; the lower quality Enlightenment Tea has a color like white snow.

When he drank the tea, it turned out to be as white as snow. He thought it was low-grade Enlightenment tea.

But even if it is just a low-grade Enlightenment Tea, it will cost tens of gold or one tael if placed in Tongtian Sect. Moreover, this item has never been sold in the Dream World. Even if Ning Fan wants to buy it, there is no official channel to purchase it.

This is a treasure that money cannot buy!

Therefore, Ning Fan was not dissatisfied at all after being able to drink low-grade Enlightenment Tea for once.

It was not him who felt the flaws, but the woman who encountered the devil.

There was a faint sound in the wind, and there was a sigh, as if regretful, as if one had not been able to fulfill his wish.

No one knew that the demon girl had prepared higher-quality Enlightenment tea to entertain the guests.

But due to some changes, now only a few low-quality tea leaves are left to entertain Ning Fan.

There is nothing you can do, but there is no way.

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To be continued...