After Yuan Xiao went out, Xiao Qing looked around and continued walking in the direction of Yuan Xiao's finger. He originally thought that he would be nowhere to be reached soon, but it took a long time to get to a dead end because of the twists and turns here.

The awakening spar inside is higher than the outside. If the outside can be described by the clumps of flowers and plants, then the saplings here are almost all saplings that have not yet fully grown.

Xiao Qing thought, maybe the awakening spar going inside will get taller and thicker, until it looks like a big tree.

Moreover, the color of the awakening spar here is not the transparent color near the door of the awakening space, but it is starting to be a bit blue like the key to the awakening space on the stone wall outside. However, the color of the spar here is still very light, only a very light blue. If you take out one piece alone, you won't even be able to find the light blue of the stars.

Xiao Qing didn't know how to awaken his talent until now. He found a calm place, took out a soft futon from Najie and placed it on the ground, and sat on it by himself.

He put his gaze on the awakening spar, and when he looked closely, he could see a thin silver thread in each spar.

Xiao Qing didn't know if it was his own illusion, he just wanted to see the thin silver thread swimming extremely finely. Xiao Qing blinked, picked a spar again, and looked at it carefully again.

Xiao Qing didn't move until his eyes became a little sore, and he was right. The silver thread is indeed swimming slightly, but the amplitude of the silver thread is so small that it is only a trace. If you don't look carefully, I am afraid you will not be able to find it.

Xiao Qing energized the awakening spar. He put his hand on the spar to see if he could drive the thin silver wire inside.

Just as his palm expelled, a powerful attraction suddenly released from the awakening spar, and Xiao Qing felt that all of his consciousness was sucked into the spar under his palm without resistance at this moment.

Xiao Qing's eyes were dark, and when he was conscious, he opened his eyes and saw a bright space with some small light spots floating in the space. If you look closely, you can see some of these light spots. It shone with a light blue.

And above this bright space, there is a slender silver dragon swimming slowly with its eyes closed.

Is this the inside of Awakening Spar?

Xiao Qing had to think this way, it was true that everything he saw was the same as the awakening spar around him. The light blue, the slender silver wire, and the slow movement of the silver wire.

When everyone awakens, will their consciousness be pulled into the spar?

What should we do after the consciousness enters the awakening spar?

Xiao Qing didn't know anything about it. In this bright space, only the pale blue light spots and the slender silver dragon with closed eyes were special.

Xiao Qing stretched out his hand to catch those faint blue light spots, and felt a warm and cool feeling after starting. And when Xiao Qing held the light spot in his hand, a layer of silver light flashed across his body, which was exactly the color of Yuehua that he had taken with Yao Lao and Xiao Yan back then.

He studied the blue light spot, and except for some feeling of warmth, did not have any other effect, so he let go of the blue light spot in his hand.

The blue light spot seemed to be frightened, "swishing" far away from Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing smiled and looked at the silver dragon with his eyes still closed. Xiao Qing guessed that his current state should belong to the situation where the soul is out of the body, but he does not have a special method of soul attack. He can only use the fighting skills of the human body to tease the silver dragon with closed eyes.

Yinlong didn't know if he had life, or whether he would open his eyes. Xiao Qing teased for a long time and found that the silver dragon was still indistinguishable from before, so she found a place to sit down and looked at the dragon with her cheeks supported.

In the state of soul, Xiao Qing will not be hungry, but will be tired. After staring at the little dragon for a long time, Xiao Qing closed his eyes and began to sleep.

When Xiao Qing rested well and opened his eyes, the little dragon still remained unchanged. Xiao Qing stood up and began to slap the little dragon again, but there was still no movement as before.

Xiao Qing repeatedly tried to tease the little dragon for several days, talk to him, or gather strength to beat him, but there was no response.

Xiao Qing rolled his eyes and started to move in one direction to see how long it would take to reach the edge of this bright space. But no matter how he walked, how long he walked, he felt as if he was stepping in place, the silver dragon is still above him, but he has not walked to the edge of this space.

Xiao Qing sat on the ground helplessly, looking up at the silver dragon with closed eyes, "What the **** should I do? Give me a hint? Don't you want to wake up? Don't you let me stay here forever?"

I don't know if Xiao Qing's words or words worked, the silver dragon above slowly opened his eyes, and the same silver eyes stared at Xiao Qing inorganically.

Xiao Qing froze in place after the silver dragon opened his eyes. No matter how he moved or struggled, he couldn't move a finger.

The silver dragon shook his tail and slowly swam towards Xiao Qing's direction. The slender body was wrapped around Xiao Qing's body, and the dragon's head was facing Xiao Qing's face.

Xiao Qing stared at the little dragon with a stiff face, and the horns on the little dragon's head lit up slightly, flashing.

Somehow, a trace of alert flashed in Xiao Qing's heart. He tried hard to avoid looking at the little dragon, but he couldn't even close his eyes, let alone not look at the little dragon.

As if pleased by Xiao Qing's embarrassment, the little dragon slightly raised his head and whispered in his mouth. Just as Xiao Qing tried his best to struggle, the horns on that little dragon's head no longer flickered, and the whole body was swimming slightly, gradually swimming around him faster and faster.

Xiao Qing's eyes were running out, and the dragon head of the silver dragon suddenly appeared in front of him, rushing towards his face.

Xiao Qing subconsciously wanted to close his eyes. If anyone was here, he could see that the little dragon rushed straight into Xiao Qing's body, no, his soul body.

Just when Xiaolong rushed in, the silver brilliance of Xiao Qing's soul body appeared when the medicine was taken under the moon.

And when Xiaolong completely rushed into Xiao Qing's body, Xiao Qing's whole body began to tremble violently, and even his body outside the awakening spar also began to tremble. Moreover, the flames of life in his body suddenly rushed out of his body, firmly protecting his body.

Xiao Qing only felt that the whole body was like falling into an ice cellar. He felt that his soul was gradually being frozen, and even he could feel that his thoughts seemed to be unable to move.

It's cold! It's cold! !

A layer of ice mist appeared in front of Xiao Qing's eyes that could not be closed, gradually covering Xiao Qing's vision.

As the soul body gets colder and colder, he seems to have returned to the painful time when he was young because of his weakness. He could see the third brother and the others playing outside, and a happy laugh came in through the cracks in the open windows.

But he could only lie on the bed under a thick quilt in the hot summer, suffering from the inside out because of his weak and cold body.

It's so cold, so cold!

"Bang!" The sound of the door being pushed open without gentleness was like thunder in this quiet room. A child ran over with a small crystal core of fire attribute in his hand, "Qing'er, I am from my father. Try the fire magic crystal you brought, it's very warm."

The fire-attribute magic crystal emitting red light was stuffed into the hand held tightly by the quilt by the child, but the still cold body ignored the pain and suffering at this moment, only feeling the faint warmth in the palm of his hand.

"Three brothers..."

Xiao Qing held the little magic crystal that exuded heat tightly with his palm, and as the palm of his palm felt warmer and hotter, it invaded his whole body. Xiao Qing's soul body moved suddenly, and his stiff body began to emit fiery heat from the center of his left hand.

The light blue light spot in the bright space seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and it melted most of the time.

"Ah!" Xiao Qing's soul body had gradually turned red, and as the temperature in his palm rose, it gradually turned gold, and even his left hand had begun to appear black.

As time got longer and longer, Xiao Qing's entire soul body had completely become semi-black and translucent. Xiao Qing suspected that he was about to be melted by the sudden heat. His already able body began to run frantically. He was looking for a place to cool down in this space.

In the outside world, the flames of life on Xiao Qing's body can no longer cover his whole body, and can only firmly protect his heart. There were burns of varying degrees in other places, and even his left hand was burnt to black, and his finger bones could be seen.

Xiao Qing ran frantically, probably still useful, he felt that his body had gradually become less hot. But if Xiao Qing looked at himself, he could find that his entire body had become somewhat transparent, and the flames of nothingness could be vaguely beating on the surface.

Yuehua, who had originally protected his soul, had been completely burned by the high temperature. In the outside world, the Yuehua in the blue and gold ring on Xiao Qing's right hand suddenly appeared, and the cold jade box had been melted by the high temperature.

Yuehua, lacking three petals, fell on Xiao Qing's body. His burned body suddenly felt cool, and the burned skin began to gradually return to its original appearance.

And Xiao Qing in the awakening spar space almost gave up. At this moment, a thick layer of moonlight appeared on his body surface again, wrapping his soul body tightly.

Gradually the scorching energy began to dissipate, and Xiao Qing fell to his knees weakly, and then collapsed. His left hand was still held tightly, and when all the heat disappeared, he weakly let go of his left hand.

Xiao Qing turned his head tiredly and looked at his left hand.

There was a small flame in the palm of his left hand. The color of the flame was the most common red. He was jumping in the palm of Xiao Qing.

The corners of Xiao Qing's mouth opened slightly. It turned out that this was his unawakened talent when he was a child.