Chapter 751: Space is about to be unsealed

Chapter 751: Space is about to be unsealed

She handed over the pancake. The Poria cocos slices in the pancake had absorbed his overflowing spiritual energy and glowed with a faint fluorescence.

The howling of wolves in the distance was heard again, but it was no longer frightening - Wang Jianguo could "see" that the wolf leader was surrounded by ochre-colored spiritual energy, and it was obviously also using this spiritual eye to practice.

He stood up and brushed off the snow on his body, and discovered that a new circle of golden tree patterns had appeared on the trunk of the ancient cypress tree where he had just been meditating. These were traces of the infiltration of spiritual energy.

"Walk,"

He picked up the hemp rope and looked in the direction of the wild ginseng.

"Find some strong vines to enclose this treasure. Once the restriction is lifted, let Yu Li dig it out herself."

He Yushui nodded, and her fingertips ran across the spiritual tree patterns on the ancient cypress, leaving behind a string of tiny spots of light.

The two walked back on the snow warmed by the spiritual energy. The mountains and forests behind them were gleaming in the sun, and every snowflake seemed to be covered with a layer of spiritual frosting.

Wang Jianguo knew that this trip was not in vain.

When he closed his eyes again, the forbidden crack in his consciousness space seemed to be wider, and he could faintly hear Li Dujuan's laughter.

That was the sound of the human spirit resonating with him, and it was also the way home, one step closer.

The ice flowers on the wooden window lattices melted into thin streams in the candlelight. Wang Jianguo squatted in front of the stove with his back to the main room, and lightly stroked the red cloth corner of the inner pocket of his cotton-padded jacket with his fingertips.

That was the crabapple embroidered by Yu Li using her spiritual energy. At this moment, it glowed with the movement, and a stream of consciousness that only he could see penetrated into his palm like a silver thread.

He dodged the pipe handed to him by Zhao Shuzhuo, said in a hoarse voice "it choked my throat", and slipped into the inner room. When the coarse cloth door curtain fell, light golden spiritual runes had condensed on his fingertips.

The spatial panel deep in the consciousness unfolded like an ancient painting. The progress bar in the center climbed to 80%, and the edge had a warm jade luster, just like the warm jade on Yu Li's wristband.

Three months ago, when it had only reached 50%, her voice still contained the sound of coughing up blood, but now the spiritual energy patterns on the panel are flowing like living things.

The spiritual essence of the ancient trees that he collected, the spiritual light of the protective formation set up by He Yushui, and even the worldly energy brought by Yang Huaiqing were all woven into fine golden threads to mend the restrictions.

"Sister Yu Li! Haitang! Dujuan!"

Wang Jianguo gathered his spiritual energy and drew a communication rune. When the rune lit up, a rich scent of mugwort surged through the channel of consciousness.

As the progress bar flickered, he almost laughed out loud:

"Yu Shui and I are in the back mountain! We have collected the spiritual essence, and the restriction has been lifted to 80%!"

Before he finished speaking, cheers broke out in the corridor, and Li Dujuan's spiritual energy was so excited that it was like a handful of stars.

"Safety brother?"

A timid voice suddenly sounded, with an imperceptible sob.

"Is Sister Yushui here too?"

Wang Jianguo's heart warmed as he recognized that it was Yu Haitang's spiritual energy fluctuations - this girl took care of the herb garden better than anyone else in the space, but she always stared at the crabapple tree late at night.

He Yushui was squatting outside the house sifting angelica grass when suddenly her fingertips trembled and the grass leaves in the sieve began to glow faintly.

She knew that Wang Jianguo was in contact with the space, so she quietly passed a stream of spiritual energy to him, but she heard a familiar voice coming from deep in her consciousness:

"Rainwater, I am Begonia..."

"Begonia?"

He Yushui looked up suddenly and the sieve fell to the ground with a clang.

Two years ago in the alleys of old Beijing, this girl always pinned freshly picked crabapple flowers in her hair, saying, "Sister Yushui looks best with flowers."

At this moment, the spiritual energy at the other end of the passage was aggrieved, just like when the medicine jar was broken:

"I miss you so much... The crabapple blossoms in my space have bloomed twice, but no one wanted to snatch the candy from me..."

Wang Jianguo looked at the jumping progress bar on the panel and suddenly remembered the cloth bag that He Yushui had hidden at the bottom of the box, which was full of colorful threads that he had saved for Yu Haitang.

He pushed the communication symbol in the direction of He Yushui, and as soon as the two people's spiritual energy merged, a ball of warm light exploded in the passage.

Yu Li was hugging Li Dujuan who was wiping her tears, Qin Jingru was braiding Yan Jiedi's hair, and Yu Haitang's aura was circling around He Yushui's aura like a butterfly, knocking down strings of light spots.

"Silly girl,"

He Yushui's voice was filled with laughter, and her fingertips drew a crabapple flower in the air.

"When you come out, I will take you to the supply and marketing cooperative in the Great Northern Wilderness and let you pick as many candies as you want! There is also a sister named Yang Xiaohua who is learning embroidery patterns from me. You can be my teacher here!"

Yu Haitang's spiritual energy shook violently, and then a crisp laugh was heard, shaking the spiritual energy dew beads in the passage.

Wang Jianguo looked at the spiritual energy that was about to overflow. The 80% on the panel suddenly jumped half a grid. It turned out that Yu Li was mobilizing everyone to transfer spiritual energy and resonate with them.

"The last 20% has to be solved slowly,"

Yu Li's voice was filled with admonition.

"Let Haitang and Yushui talk more. Their aura is more effective than spiritual essence in nourishing the restriction."

He Yushui picked up the sieve on the ground. The fragrant grass was shining silver in the moonlight.

She could "see" the trajectory of Yu Haitang's spiritual energy jumping in the space, and was pestering Yu Li to ask how thick the snow was in the Great Northern Wilderness.

Zhao Shuzhuo's bangzi opera could be heard in the distance. When Wang Jianguo walked out of the inner room, he saw her gazing at the starry sky and smiling. What was condensed on her eyelashes were not beads of ice, but the spiritual tears that fell when she resonated with Yu Haitang.

Sparks flew from the coal stove in the main room, making the corner of the red cloth in Wang Jianguo's palm even brighter.

The progress bar on the space panel trembled slightly like a heartbeat. He knew that the 80% of light contained not only the power of the spiritual essence, but also the sisterhood in the alleys of Sijiu City.

In the snow and wind of the Great Northern Wilderness, it is turning into the warmest key, little by little prying open the ban that has been isolated for so long.

The ice flowers on the wooden lattice window frames melted into thin streams in the candlelight and dripped along the window sill.

Wang Jianguo looked at the entangled spiritual light bands in the consciousness channel. The laughter of He Yushui and Yu Haitang was still echoing in the channel, like a handful of silver bells.

Seeing that the two of them had forgotten the time while chatting, he tapped the edge of the communication symbol, and the pale golden symbol began to ripple:

"Sister Li, Haitang, and Dujuan, what do you want to do first after the ban is lifted? I can tidy up in advance."

The spiritual energy at the other end of the passage suddenly became agitated. Yu Li's breath was like the scent of wormwood blown by the wind. After a long while, a voice as thin as a mosquito came out:

"I... I just want to help you light the fire at the stove, and refill your cup of hot tea while you read..."

Before she finished her words, her spiritual energy suddenly turned crimson, causing the surrounding spiritual herbs to glow shyly.

Wang Jianguo's fingertips trembled and the communication symbol almost dissipated. The image of Yu Li insisting on using her spiritual energy to mend his pocket while she was coughing up blood in the consciousness space suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Brother! I want to go to school!"

Li Dujuan's spiritual energy suddenly hit like a small cannonball, causing the spiritual energy dewdrops on the wall of the passage to fall down.

"I want to read so many books, I will know more than Sister Jingru!"