The next day, evening.

In the candlelight, the fairy wrapped in a blanket and sat by the stove...

She has accepted the fact that she is an ordinary person.

At this time, she held the geographical ambition in her hand, and looked closely at the map.

The territory of these dynasties is too large, and it is really not easy to find wastelands on such a huge border.

The night is getting deeper...

The borders were getting more and more colorful in front of her. The fairy held books in her hands, her eyelids were filled with lead, and her hair was hanging down from her temples. As her head was bit by bit, her delicate lips slowly opened a moist slit, gently sucking and spitting out the heat in the house...

She was asleep.

Xia Yan sat opposite her, flipping through the booklets together.

Nan Wanxiang has informed him of the standards for finding wasteland...

He just needs to find a place that meets the standards and then confirm it for Nan Yexiang.

At this time, he felt that the fairy's breathing was gradually stable, and from time to time there were several unpleasant sounds of being blocked by a cold.

Xia Yan looked up at her, and after confirming that she was asleep, she picked up the book on it with her thumb, revealing a book hidden below.

Yes, he has two books in his hand.

The previous book is the geography of the western part of the Daxu Dynasty.

And the book quietly pressed below is a book of "Common Sense of the Cultivator World" given to him by the queen...

This is the common sense book issued by the sect when the queen himself was a monk. Now she is here to refer to it so that he can understand the higher-level world as soon as possible.

At this time, Xia Yan's eyes remained on a page.

On that page, it says: Spiritual cultivation, ghost cultivation, but ghost cultivation is ubiquitous in the body of ghost cultivation, and spiritual energy must be balanced so that it can be unhindered, otherwise it will be out of control and will become possessed by the devil.

To solve the problem, there are only two methods: one is to obtain the heart of the spiritual vein, and the other is to use a furnace and cauldron.

The heart of the spiritual vein is the crystal deep in the spiritual vein, and it can be divided into small and large, and it contains extremely rich spiritual energy. After use, it can be taken to obtain its spiritual energy and the crystal is shattered.

The furnace and cauldron are virgins at the fourth level of the realm and above. The virgins have very strong spiritual energy in their body, and no Taoist companion has facilitated the communication between yin and yang. After using it, the spiritual energy is stolen and the furnace and cauldron becomes an ordinary person.

Xia Yan clearly remembered that Nan Yexiang only told him about the "heart of the spirit vein", but did not say "the furnace and cauldron"...

At this time, he had a little confirmation of various situations in his mind and had a guess.

No wonder he had that kind of dream.

No wonder the teacher is so knowledgeable and an ordinary person.

No wonder Brother Dee said that he could take her as his teacher or even trust her.

No wonder she is so tightly guarding herself again.

It turned out that everything was because she made her own furnace and cauldron, and her strength was taken by herself, so her out of control was balanced.

Xia Yan looked up at the fire, and the sleeping face in the blanket was beautiful and weak, reflecting in the yellow candlelight. He was a little complicated for a moment.

Most of the time he lived in the palace, and the women he saw were extremely limited, and most of them were submissive maids.

When he was young, he was very inferior about the disability of his legs. In addition to the torture of nightmares, he often looked pale and thin, giving people the feeling of death prematurely.

Therefore, although he is the 14th prince, no powerful daughter is willing to contact him more. After all, who wants to be a widow?

Only my sister-in-law who has been taking care of him and is close to him...

Although Xia Yan has a quiet and burning flame in his heart and a shady devil, he also follows etiquette and abides by morality, and is a quite traditional person.

Therefore, even though his deceased brother explained the matter about Bai Yumo to him and even asked him to marry Bai Yumo, he still did not dare to accept this relationship and still called his sister-in-law.

On the other hand...

Because of his life experience, he is the kind of person who can accept marriage.

As long as the other person has a good appearance and character, he can get along well with him and get along with him, that's fine.

Feelings can be cultivated slowly... but once they have it, they will not be changed easily.

Therefore, compared to "love at first sight", "choosy", "scared man design", "only love the most beautiful"...

The Emperor Daxu, who was not as good as the weak, prefers to "come first and then come, and love over time", which means over time.

Whoever holds his hand first and treats him well will have a good impression of whom.

Then... go deeper.

It's just that "stupid" and "casual".

However, at this time, he actually used the furnace and cauldron?

The furnace is still the teacher in front of you.

The teacher is also very nice to him...

But all the teacher's power was stolen by himself...

At this moment, the fairy opposite suddenly shuddered, and her beautiful almond eyes opened a hazy crack, and she looked at the boy opposite her with a mist.

Xia Yan calmly pressed his geography on "Common Knowledge of the Cultivator Realm" and continued to look for the "location of the wasteland".

The fairy tried hard to fight against his heavy eyelids.

Xia Yan said: "You go to bed."

The fairy said, "No...apprentice. Master, please set an example. It is wrong for the master to fall asleep just now. How can you continue to sleep?"

Xia Yan said: "That's because you are an ordinary person now, and my body is very strange now. I don't have much desire for sleep... So, go to bed."

The fairy took a few deep breaths, but still couldn't sleep. She was afraid that her laziness would leave a bad impression on her apprentice. If her apprentice didn't want her, then she would have nothing left.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep... I'm not sleepy as a teacher."

The fairy yawned, then supported her elbows on the wooden table, and began to use the secret method, pressed the temple, and scraped the eye sockets...

After shaving four times, she grabbed the geography again and started to read.

The two of them worked hard all night and finally found a destination that was considered a wasteland - Fengshan Ancient Mountain.

This mountain is located southwest of the Daxu Dynasty. It is said to be the place where the emperors of the previous dynasty were Fengshan. Later, due to war and the national border changed, Fengshan Mountain was too close to the border and was abandoned.

There are some descriptions of this mountain in the book of different gods and ghosts, saying that the climate is abnormal. In the deep mountains, even in the midsummer, there are often heavy snow, and the strange rumors in the snow are followed.

Although there are these rumors, no large-scale disasters have occurred. The villagers in the distance occasionally feel the earth shake. However, after investigation, it was just an avalanche, which is normal.

With his own experience, the fairy was almost certain that this ancient Fengchan mountain was a wasteland.

She pursed her red lips and smiled, "Advisor, we will set out during the day!"

Xia Yan looked at the weak fairy in front of him, and most of the time he could not withstand the cold and cold that day, so he wanted her to stay in the palace.

But he couldn't say it when he was at his mouth, because he could not find the heart of the spiritual vein.

If you first know this world, if there is no one who leads the way, how can you step into the fantasy and magnificent gate?

So, he blew out the candlelight, glanced at the gray sky before dawn, and said softly: "Good night."

The fairy said, "Advisor, you should go to bed early, don't rest because of your ability to be powerful."

After saying that, she couldn't hold on anymore, wrapped in a blanket, jumped onto the bed, gently lifted the toes in silk stockings, and magically pushed the quilt to cover her.

The fairy rolled away and became a silkworm-like existence and fell asleep obediently.

Xia Yan was so amused that he wanted to say, "This is Ninghe Palace, that is my bed."

But he didn't say that four red paper men carried the wheelchair and took him to the door.

Push the door open.

Outside the door, Chaotiandu, has not yet woken up.

...

...

Xia Ming did not sleep all night,

In a very torment in my heart,

The sentence echoed in my mind...

——If you agree to the Xia family as slaves for generations, then my Immortal Sect will definitely let you take power.

"The Xia family has been slaves for generations..."

"Slave for generations..."

"As a slave..."

"Sign the contract between master and slaves and never turn over."

"But if I don't agree, I will not only be unable to take revenge in this life, but also be unable to take office."

He touched the scar on his left eye, which was left for him by Xia Sheng.
To be continued...