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"Qin Lang, do you have any dreams?"

"Ah?" Yes, we found the Azure Sky Continent. "

"With just you?" Jiu'er turned her head and looked at the confident and serious Qin Lang. She didn't finish her sentence, but changed it to "Isn't this dream a little too far? It's been tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever found it. "

"I will definitely find it, and I must!" Qin Lang said with certainty as he turned his head, "Jiu'er, don't you think that my dream is great?"

"It is great, but it is too difficult. In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is not impossible, didn't you lose the Green Blue Continent's stone tablet? It has not been touched for tens of thousands of years, and this time you lost it just like that."

Jiu'er sighed. Suddenly, she remembered about the stone monument. She began to cheer Qin Lang up. Although her hopes were slim, she couldn't keep on looking at him.

"Mm, I also know that it's very difficult, just like cultivation. Body forging has Qi Refining, Qi Refining has Soul Controlling Technique, Soul Controlling Technique, and then there is the Soul Controlling Technique, and then there is the Soul Formation technique, and then there is also the Soul Formation technique, which means that the ancestors were able to distinguish these levels, meaning that there are definitely people who have already arrived. Even if they haven't arrived, they have thought of at least setting a goal for their descendants to work hard at, we also know that we will not be able to reach that stage in their entire lives, but we are also diligently cultivating, aren't we?" "If a person doesn't have a dream, what's the difference between him and a salted fish …" Qin Lang smiled at Jiu'er, who was standing beside him.

"Hahaha, you're right, but what is a salted fish?" Jiu'er tilted her head in curiosity as she laughed at Qin Lang's last sentence. Although she didn't know what a salted fish was, she could at least guess what it was.

"Salted fish, you might not have seen it. In Stone Tablet Town, every time I go to the river to catch fish, I can't finish eating them all, so I used salt to marinate the rest. I can save them for a few more days. Therefore, a salted fish is a dead fish. The only way to go is to wait for the pot to be boiled. "

Qin Lang told Jiu'er about the history of the salted fish with great interest. He also thought back to the days at Stone Mountain Town.

"This metaphor is very impressive. When the time comes, I will definitely try out your skill in making salted fish."

"I'll make it for you when I get back!"

As the last rays of sunlight fell, it was almost dark.

"Qin Lang, where's my tent?" Jiu'er suddenly realized that the sky was about to turn dark. It seemed that Qin Lang had yet to give her the tent.

"Crap, I forgot to put it away. It's still here!" Qin Lang turned pale with fright. He climbed out of his bed in the morning and ate breakfast. After breakfast, he sent Yan Feiming and Yan Feiming off to the side to study their breathing. The tent was still there.

"Let's go back quickly!"

Fortunately, the two of them weren't very far away from where they started. Realizing that the tent was still there, both of them let out a sigh of relief at the same time. A tent was not expensive, but it would be inconvenient without it outside.

Opening up the tent, Jiu'er entered first, followed by Qin Lang.

"What are you doing here?! I'm going to have it for myself tonight. " Jiu'er suspiciously stared at Qin Lang and didn't mention anything else about sleeping together with him.

"I'm just going to come in and get my blanket …" Qin Lang carefully rolled up the bedroll and stuffed it into his storage bag.

"Oh!"

Qin Lang silently walked out and built a bonfire outside.