Mi August was entangled by Yin Guangxuelian and was forced to regress, as if the stars were shifting through time and space, her feet were already in a new place when she landed again.
At a glance, the scene here was deeply in August’s mind.
Above the head is a shady starry sky, and the ground with black stones and spiritual crystals under the feet is like a replica of the starry sky.
But Mi August remembered that it was still morning school time when she went out of the observation tower and passed the inner door assessment, and the sky was clear.
At this time, there was a person standing sideways in front of her.
Thin, pale, and straight.
The woman turned and looked at her.
The moment Mi August and she looked at each other, they saw the four seasons changing, the earth rejuvenated, the summer was scorching, the autumn was full, and the earth was frozen.This strange scene did not make Mi August lost. Knowing that the sky was falling apart in the eyes of the misty Mirage, she could also maintain her calmness, as if she was just a spectator.
The collapse of the sky in the eyes of the misty Mirage failed to swallow her, and the change of the four seasons in the eyes of the woman failed to take away her mind.
Mi August saluted an old woman with long white hair and an old appearance, and said respectfully: “Senior.”
“From today on, I am your master.”The woman said.
This opening was really the female voice that had broken through the air before.
If you only listen to the tone of the voice, it doesn’t seem to be double ten years old.
But the woman’s face is less than fifty, and her slender and upright posture is different from that of the old man.
Mi August thought for a while, and shouted like a stream of kindness: “Master.”
“You didn’t want to ask?”The woman asked.
Mi August smiled and said, “There are many.”
The woman waved her hand, two futons appeared on the ground, and asked Mi August to sit down, “You ask me to answer.”
Mi August sat down, “Disciple Mi August, dare to ask the master’s name?””
“Xingyi, the Eight-star spirit master, the sky peeper, and the rules of cultivation.”
Mi August raised his eyes slightly.
The Eight-star Spirit Master of Light is enough to walk sideways in Lingzhou, not to mention the identity of the sky peeper.
Xingyi’s tone was plain, without any pride.
However, it is known to the outside world that there is Shu Pingsheng, a sky peeper in Duer Academy, but he has never heard of Xingyi.