As the sun set, the day came to an end. Someone on the martial arts field said, "Every day is boring training, so boring. I really want to fight and go to the battlefield to make achievements."

Some people left the martial arts field and went back to rest, planning to continue the same training tomorrow as today.

But is every day the same? It’s different.

The sun sets and will rise the next day? But it is no longer the sun of yesterday.

The stream flows eastward, and the next day it looks like it's still flowing the same way it did yesterday. But it's not the same stream it was yesterday. Yesterday's stream has flowed eastward.

Others think it's the same every day.

Time is mysterious and irresistible, and no one can stop it.

There may be some people with great supernatural powers who can reverse time, but it is definitely not something that these puny humans can change now.

The only thing we ordinary people can do is to cherish time, make use of it, and don't waste it.

The room had darkened, and an attendant quietly came in and lit the oil lamp. After teaching the Heart Method once, Lan Xin memorized it carefully.

"You close your eyes now, and I will recite the mental method. At the same time, I will input Yuan Power to you. You can carefully sense the direction of my Yuan Power, remember it, and practice like this in the future."

Aunt Lan Shi said and put her big hands on Lan Xin's small hands.

Lan Xin obediently closed her eyes. When she heard Aunt Lan Shi's thoughts in her ears, she felt a cool force slowly moving through her body.

Lan Xin was also reciting the exercises silently in her mind. She seemed to subconsciously see some naughty blue light spots around her, flashing and floating around like they were playing a game with her.

Lan Xin found it very interesting, so she subconsciously expressed her kindness to them, and saw those small blue light dots slowly approaching her, looking extremely mysterious.

The little blue light dots jumped into Lan Xin's body one by one and began to jump around like a fish in water. Lan Xin kept paying attention to them.

I saw them jumping into a blue stream in the body one by one and disappearing.

Lan Xin seems to understand, this little blue light dot is the power of water, right?

That stream in the body is the energy input by Aunt Shi, right?

Lan Xin took this opportunity to watch the direction of the stream carefully and slowly remembered it.

Aunt Lan Shi helped Lan Xin recite the mental method three times before taking back her own energy and stopped with some disordered breath.

"I have finished teaching you what I have to teach you, you can leave."

Aunt Lan Shi concealed her fatigue and began to send Lan Xin away.

Lan Xin stood up but felt energetic. She did not expose Aunt Lan Shi. She just felt that this old man was doing his best for her and she was very grateful.

She bowed deeply to the old man, and then said, "Aunt Shi, I'll go back first. You can rest early."

"Go back, this is what I should do." Aunt Lan Shi waved her hand, signaling her to leave.

When Lan Xin came out of the library, it was already dark.

Fortunately, there is a bright moon in the sky tonight, and with the moonlight, I can see the road clearly.

Lan Xin felt a little hungry. She wanted to go to Taoxinyuan to visit her father, but then she thought that he might have fallen asleep.

Dad always pays attention to sleep, and it is true that beauty sleep keeps him looking as beautiful as a flower.

Returning to his Tianxiang Pavilion, he saw the boy shining under the stars as soon as he entered the door.

Xingyun was originally fair-skinned, but now that he has practiced the secret arts of the Star Clan, he looks even more like a god. His temperament is so beautiful.

Xingyun sensed that Lan Xin was back and stopped practicing.

When the starlight dispersed, he became like a fairy who descended to earth, losing all the brilliance around him.

"Your Highness, you are back." Xingyun's etiquette has always been impeccable.

"Yeah, tell someone to get me some food. I'm hungry." Lan Xin touched her stomach, showing aggrieved look.

Xingyun felt a little funny and showed his white teeth: "Your Highness, it has been prepared a long time ago and is kept in the room."

Lan Xin quickly ran in and took a look, and immediately saw four dishes and one soup on the table, which were still steaming.

Lan Xin sat down and started eating with big mouthfuls, and soon she finished everything.

Seeing that His Highness had eaten all the side dishes on the plate, Xingyun advised: "Your Highness, it's too late. You'd better be careful not to eat too much."

"I'm used to being hungry, so I don't want to waste food. Then you can ask the kitchen to cook less for me in the future."

Lan Xin also felt a little embarrassed, as if Xingyun had misunderstood.

Xingyun has never suffered hardship since she was a child, and she cannot understand Lan Xin's thoughts. She only thinks that the way she eats is not good for her health.

"Then I will give you less from now on."

"Well, you don't need to call me a minister anymore when there is no one else, we will be considered friends."

Lan Xin always thought that Xingyun was different from ordinary servants. He was obviously your noble son, so why did he call himself a junior minister?

"Okay, then I'll call myself myself when no one else is around."

Xingyun also understood that His Highness in front of him had no airs and was very approachable.

"Uh, uh..." Lan Xin had something to ask for and was a little embarrassed to speak.

"Your Highness, just ask." Xingyun said with a smile.

"The Queen Mother asked me to memorize the article in school today, and I have to check it tomorrow morning."

Lan Xin played with the corner of her clothes, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I can go to the study and get a book, but isn't it true that Your Highness can't study literature?"

When Xingyun talked about this topic, his tone was a little low.

"I can't read the text, but you can teach me to read it."

When Lan Xin saw that the words had been spoken, she spoke confidently.

"So that's the case, that's no problem." Xingyun suddenly realized, and felt that His Highness was very smart, but he was stuck in a rut. You don't have to look at the back of the book to endorse.

Under the moonlight, there is a young man whose body glows with fluorescence in the night, and a delicate little girl.

The young master recited one sentence, and the little girl also recited one sentence. The young master recited a section, and the little girl also recited a section.

Soon, the little girl was able to recite skillfully. At this time, Xingyun looked at Lan Xin's fluent recitation and felt mixed emotions.

Why can’t His Highness be literate? Your Highness is obviously not stupid?

I heard that Wang Jun and the Great Sage are already preparing to use their magical power to temporarily suppress the secret technique of locking fragrance in His Highness's body. I hope it will be effective.

Time is passing quickly, and this year is coming to an end soon. On the day when the whole family is reunited, the new year also begins.

At this time, news came from the imperial capital.

It is said that the emperor secretly summoned a group of underage girls from the Dragon Clan and held a civil and military competition, seemingly to select an heir.

The royal family also officially announced that the emperor's strength has reached the innate realm, which is exciting and frightening at the same time.

After all, the emperor broke through the shackles of the foundation and practiced the domineering dragon magic.

Dragon Nature Benyin, the emperors of the dragon clan who have practiced dragon magic in the past dynasties, which prince is not surrounded by husbands and attendants?

In the later stages of Dragon Magic, the biggest obstacle is the inner fire.

We have to rely on the power of dual cultivation to balance the two forces of yin and yang in order to stay awake and continue to practice deeply.
Chapter completed!