The Immortal Road of Rebirth

Chapter 11: Immortal Cultivation (1)
Time will not be suspended by man's will, and space will not be extended by man's will.

This theory holds true even for the omnipotent pixie.

In the elf's regretful mood, he went from the front of the building to the inside of the building in an instant.

Smiling and looking around the interior of the small building:
The small two-story building is not large in size, each floor is only about a hundred square meters.

Xiaoxiao glanced roughly, and the first floor should be the living room of the previous owner.

A modest bedroom.Does not look like a permanent resident.The commonly used furnishings are simple and reveal a unique taste.

An ancient scholar's study.

The warm sunlight came in through the vermilion carved wooden window, and sprinkled it piecemeal on a set up Guqin. A wave of misty cigarettes sets off the fragrance of books in the study
The Four Treasures of the Study are still randomly placed in suitable positions, as if the owner has just left and is about to return.

In the northeast corner of the study room is a purple bookcase, and there are rows of paper books neatly stacked on the bookshelf. Unfortunately, the font is unknown to Xiaoxiao.A pot of unknown grass is lined up on the bookshelf. The grass has grown to more than three feet long, hanging down like a sweet vine, and the small green leaves faintly cover some books.

The little elf floated around the rooms with Xiaoxiao in his arms, letting Xiaoxiao look at him, but he didn't introduce him.

After scanning the first floor, he slowly walked over a dozen steps step by step, and Xiaoxiao and the elves came to the second floor.

The second floor is not separated into functional rooms, but the entire second floor is opened up into one room.Coupled with the huge windows and the sunlight coming in from the windows, the second floor appears large and bright.

At this time, the little elf was no longer silent, and took the initiative to introduce for Xiaoxiao:
"This is his practice room."

And added:

"He is the one you were able to come to this space before."

It was a very simple introduction, without even saying what his name was or what kind of person he was.The tone is also light, as if talking about an insignificant passerby.If you don't listen carefully, you will never hear the faint nostalgia and pain in the tone.

The one who smiled and tested the picture didn't ask:
How is that person now?Why didn't you come later?

Everyone has secrets.

If the elf is willing, I can always wait until the day when it takes the initiative to mention it, why bother to deliberately uncover the scars that have already scarred?If you don't want to, it will cause embarrassment to both parties, which is really unnecessary.

"I'm afraid that person has been away for a long time." Xiaoxiao realized.

However, this small building is so well preserved, as if its owner just left for a moment.The elf's affection for him is evident.

After a short silence, the elf pulled away from the nostalgia and pain, focused on Xiaoxiao, and carried her to a row of simple wooden shelves.

There are some neatly placed boxes on the shelves, made of wood but not wood, with exquisite workmanship.

He randomly pulled out a box, and inside was a jade slip.

The little elf handed it to Xiaoxiao in his arms.

The size of the jade slip is similar to that of an ancient Chinese bamboo slip, the difference is that there are no engraved words on it.And it feels smooth and has a cool feeling.

"what is this?"

Smiling and curiously asked the elf.

"The Jade Slip is the carrier for recording information in their world. It is similar to the memory card of your computer." What a modern elf, but I have to say that this metaphor is very appropriate.

(End of this chapter)