Before the sky was dawn, the sky was as dark as before the sky and the earth were not separated, dim, dull, and chaotic.

Song Wen sat cross-legged on the huge rock on the peak, his eyes seem to be closed but not closed, breathing naturally, and concealing the laws of heaven and earth.

During the cultivation, a purple aura in the distant sky broke through the ancient time and space and jumped out of chaos. At this moment, Song Wen, who had originally closed his eyes and rested, suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and sucked it violently, and instantly sucked the purple aura into his mouth. This purple aura is the purest spiritual aura in the world every day, so Song Wen did not dare to be negligent, and quickly recited the Five Internal Rewards and Yuan Jue to practice.

"The heart, the name of the god is Danyuan, and the word "Shouling". Its shape is like a Vermillion Bird, which is responsible for hiding the spirit. Its sound signs, its odor is burnt; its nature and etiquette are polite, and its emotions are joyful. If you want to calm the spirit, you will be loyal and filial, support righteousness and benevolence, calm and calm, calm and calm, clear and harmonious mind, clear and harmonious mind, and lose the sound and color outside, and thin taste inside, so that you can look up high. Looking far away, looking inside, looking in the heart, the heart has no heart; looking outside, the shape has no shape; looking far away, looking in the form outside, the shape has no shape, and the shape has no space."

Gradually, Song Wen's mind became calm, but the acupoints in his heart began to suck as he breathed. The original color of the heart, which was reflected in crimson, gradually became transparent, and the appearance seemed to be covered with a layer of glazed color.

The ginseng fruit tree in Ruyi Fan also tore open the space at this time and constantly absorb the spiritual energy from the world.

The spiritual energy surged and kept gathering around Song Wen, gathering more and more, gradually turning into mist. Song Wen was shrouded in mist. When the mountain wind blew, the mist rose and fell, and his figure appeared faintly, as if it was a god among immortals. These spiritual energy poured into Ruyi Fan, most of which were absorbed by ginseng fruit trees, and a small part turned into rain and mist to nourish the plants and creatures in the space.

In just one moment, the ginseng fruit on the ginseng fruit tree grew a little longer.

I don’t know how long it took, Song Wen opened his eyes and shouted, and a white air was spit out of his body like a sword.

Looking at the undulating mountains ahead, lush and lushness came into view, accompanied by the fresh air in the morning, which made people feel relaxed and peaceful. After this period of practice, the Heart chapter of the Five Internal Rewarding Yuan Jue has finally been completed, and the next step is to practice the liver chapter. After the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys in the body, the five internal organs can return to the original and forge the innate, but this is all the future. The baby and the others are on vacation, and Xiaojun and the others are here, so he dare not practice at home. It is very troublesome to run outside. Looking at the scenery of the surrounding mountains, Song Wen slowly stood up, punched the open space next to him, and wanted to go down the mountain, but suddenly remembered the flying snake with the wings he caught last night, and quickly took it out of the Ruyi Fan.

The little thing seemed very happy to see Song Wen, and was thrilling in the mouse cage.

When Song Wen saw it looking harmless, he moved his heart and released it out of the mouse cage.

As soon as the little thing was released, it immediately spread its wings and flew towards Song Wen. When Song Wen saw it, he quickly reached out to block it. Unexpectedly, the little thing was so fast that it came to his eyes in an instant that it could not be stopped at all. The little thing flew to Song Wen, and kept flapping a pair of flesh wings, flying happily around Song Wen's head. After flying for a few rounds, it landed on his shoulders, rubbing his face intimately, as if treating it as a relative.

In fact, it is not a relative, but a relative. At the most critical moment, Song Wen saved its life, and Xiao Feishe already regarded him as the most reliable and friendly person in the world.

Seeing that the flying snake with wings had no malice, Song Wen felt relieved, and then tried to reach out and touch it carefully. Seeing that it did not resist, it looked very enjoyable and boldly held it in his hand and touched it gently. At this time, he realized that there was a row of dorsal fins like flesh wings on the back of the little thing, and the smooth body, which was originally thought to be covered with horny scales, was very rough to the touch, and what surprised him even more was that the little thing actually changed color. After a closer look, he found that this thing looked like a chameleon, but it had no feet, which was really strange.

After taking a look, I didn't care about the weirdness of this little thing, I fed it a blood fruit, then put it in Ruyi Fan and walked down the mountain.

The mountain he practiced was not far from home, and he walked quickly for half an hour and arrived. When he got home, a group of beauties of all sizes had not yet gotten up, he washed rice and cooked rice.

While cooking, Song Wen thought that he seemed to be worse than his wife in the old society. At least he still had a place to sleep, but he was working on a floor in the hall. It seemed that his house was still too few, and his thoughts of building a large courtyard with southern Fujian-like gardens came to his mind.

In fact, he had called Lin Xi long ago and asked him to help find someone to build a garden with southern Fujian characteristics. After all, he had asked someone to build it, and people were familiar with this. Lin Xi agreed without saying a word, and the designer who designed the yard with southern Jiangnan garden characteristics for him was also on vacation and rushed over at his invitation.

After the man came, Song Wen explained some of his thoughts.

The man observed it on the spot and went back to design a sketch for him. Song Wen was not satisfied with it, so he changed it again. Now the design drawings have been confirmed and the construction team has made an appointment, but construction will not start until after the summer vacation, so he can only bear the life of building a floor for the time being.

He was afraid that the yard he wanted to build would not be as good as he got married to Xiaojun at the end of the year, so he asked someone to decorate his undecorated house in the village. If he didn't have time here, he would get married in the village house.

After cooking, Song Wen fryed a few more side dishes, then put a bowl of rice and picked up some dishes. While eating, he walked upstairs to call the beautiful women who were still sleeping to get up to have a meal.

When he went upstairs, he found that Xiaojun, Huang Xi, Dan Tai Minglan and the others had already gotten up. However, the baby and the little lazy pigs were still sleeping in a daze. After screaming, they all responded lazily and didn't even move. He was too lazy to pay attention to these little kids, and asked Xiaojun and the others to go downstairs after they had eaten.

After dinner, Song Wen went to the backyard to feed chickens, ducks, poultry and livestock. After feeding, he put them out. He went to the place where the white jade snails were raised and took a look, put some vegetables and leaves down, and walked out of the yard.

When I came outside, a fresh air rushed towards me, making my whole body refreshed.

Song Wen took a deep breath and walked towards the watermelon field. Every morning, he would patrol the watermelon field, mango tree, longan tree, peach tree and other places, and pick the ripe fruits so as not to fall on the ground and rot.

When he arrived at the watermelon field, he was stunned by the scene before him.

In the watermelon field, vines are falling, broken watermelons are everywhere, and red and white melons are covered with watermelon fields. The entire watermelon field seems to be plowed by something, and it is in a mess.

Song Wen was almost inflamed when he saw it. If he knew who did it, he would have to chop him up. He walked down the ground and looked at it, and felt that it was not artificial, because no one would do such stupid things. Then the rest would be wild things. What was it?
Chapter completed!