When Yi Xuan heard this, he stood more and more respectfully, and his irritable heart had already subsided.

"For this kid, since it can't be used hard, then give him a soft one, and you can arrange it immediately......"

No one knows, yet another conspiracy is being carried out.

At this time, in the dilapidated thatched house, Xiyu was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed, and under his control, even his breathing was adjusted to be slow, and he fell together, with a slight sense of rhythm.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and grabbed a piece of colorless ore on the side, and Xiyu's face showed a look of impatience.

According to the village chief, it is not only the currency used in the whole world, but the compressed heaven and earth aura in it can also be used for the cultivation of psionics.

Xi Yu knew that due to the particularity of the power of space, if he did not rely on some external objects to assist in cultivation, just squeezing out a few extremely weak traces of space power from the outside world, it would take time to break through to the three grades of mortal spirits.

According to the village chief, he held a lower grade spirit stone with his right hand, and the power of space in his body worked. In an instant, Xi Yu's body trembled, because he felt that in the spirit stones in his hand, those compressed primordial spiritual qi could not flow into his body along with the power of space.

The increase in spiritual power is more than usual, and the amount of spiritual power absorbed in just a few seconds can completely offset the amount of spiritual power he usually absorbs in a day.

Hurriedly closed his eyes, kept his spirit, carefully accepted every external spiritual power, and tried to control the waste to a minimum.

Under the combined effect of the spirit stone and the aura of the outside world, the spiritual power consumed in the battle with Yi Hell was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In addition, there was a spiritual power flowing through the meridians into the flesh and blood, refining his body.

Just as Xi Yu was enjoying the spiritual power in the spirit stone, the spirit stone in his hand immediately shrank by two-thirds, and it was still shrinking.

Finally, at a certain moment, a "click" woke up Xiyu, and then, as if hearing some slogan, the sound of shattering was continuous for a while.

As soon as his hands were empty, he saw that a spirit stone had dimmed, and in the next moment, it turned into a little powder and scattered to the ground.

"So fast!" Xi Yu scratched the back of his head, and under his perception, it had only been half an hour since he began to absorb spiritual power.

After feeling the benefits of the spirit stone to himself, he grabbed it with his hand, and another spirit stone appeared, and he closed his eyes and absorbed it as before.

It was late at night, but he didn't feel tired at all, and kept cultivating, and around the thatched house, a few traces of spiritual power fluctuations came from time to time.

............

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the sky was not very good.

But Xiyu, who had been practicing hard for a night, was in a good mood.

He used five spirit stones to cultivate, and although he had not yet broken through to the third rank of mortal spirits, the distance was not as far as before.

As for the remaining thousand yuan, Xi Yu still had to keep them for later use as currency! He left them on the first floor of the Futu Meteor Immortal Tower.

With a long exhale, he exhaled a turbid breath, he jumped out of bed and stretched, pushed open the door, looked at the hazy world, and a fragrance came to his face.

"Huh?" The power of space was pervasive, and a little girl curled up under the tree was noticed by him, and glanced at the tree with a surprised gaze, Shi Yanzhi was still on it, and noticed Xi Yu's puzzled gaze, and said with spiritual power: "I don't know what this little girl is here for, she seems to have been here last night." ”

He came to the girl and asked softly, "Hello, is there anything I need help with?"

The girl stopped sobbing and raised her head timidly.

This is a delicate-looking girl, with wet hair, casually draped on her back, soaking his clothes, outlining a slightly thin figure, and a pair of eyes that should be delicate, but at the moment they are full of tears.

Hearing someone ask seemed to remind her of her painful past, and tears slid down her pretty face like an endless stream, adding a bit of poignancy to her.

After a long time, she sobbed and said: "My name is Yiyan, I live in the northwest corner of the village, our family is very poor, and my parents have raised me with thrift since I was a child, but ............ But ............"

Halfway through that, she began to cry again, as if she didn't have the courage to say more.

Xi Yu stood aside with an embarrassed face, a little girl crying like this, he was also the first time he encountered it, for a while, he was a little helpless.

Squatting down slowly, with a move of his right hand, the power of space was permeated, isolating the little rain falling from the sky, and his left hand reached above Yiyan's hair, and the power of space was released. Quietly soothe her mind.

Yiyan gradually stopped crying, and in his eyes, buried under his arm, a glint flashed.

Retracting the power of space, Yi Yan continued what he had just said.

"But a few days ago, a man named Yixuan came to my house and wanted to take me away, but my parents tried their best to stop me, and in a fit of rage, he killed my parents and also took my ...... Taken away. ”

"Have you been robbed of any money?" In the middle of speaking, a gust of wind blew, and at a glance, Shi Yanzhi was looking at him with disdain.

"What!"

After hearing this, Xiyu nodded with pity on his face, but he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes narrowed.

After being silent for a long time, Xi Yu took the lead in breaking the silence: "Yiyan, have you broken through the mortal spirit?"

Yiyan wiped away her tears and nodded: "I've just arrived in Fanling, so it's just a product of Fanling." ”

Xi Yu listened, thoughtful, and then, the corner of his mouth picked up a cold arc.

"What are you laughing at?"

A question interrupted Xiyu's train of thought.

"Oh, I just didn't expect to meet someone who cultivates like me. Turning his head, his eyes met with Yiyan, and the two stared at each other for a while, but their thoughts were different.

Yiyan: Hmph, if it weren't for the completion of the mission, I wouldn't want to be such a weakling!

Xi Yu: You act, you act, you play again! If you have the ability, you can continue to act. Come on, let's see who has more advanced acting skills!

Yiyan held on to the trunk of the tree and stood up, only to see her hand flip, and a tent that had been set up appeared in the open space next to the thatched house.

"Can I live next to you?" Yi Yan Chu looked at Xi Yu pitifully.

Xiyu's face is full of black lines, this Nizi, her expression is quite rich, but she has no talent for being a spy at all.

Nodding, he walked straight into his room without looking back.

No matter what Yiyan did, Xiyu didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, just about to go to the cultivation process, a pleasant voice turned back in the room: "You are so relieved of her, let her live next to you?" (to be continued)

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