Among the things that were dropped from the hole in the Eye of Hell were dried and moldy steamed buns, and there was a broken water bladder.

As for the water in the water bladder, Shi Jiu just sniffed it and had already concluded that it was not comparable to the natural underground hot springs here at all. He didn't even taste it before he threw the water bladder into the corner.

With water and food in his stomach, his physical strength was quickly restored, and with his brother's encouragement note in his hand, Shi Jiu's spirit and spirit also improved a lot.

Since the Five Elements Gu Ke environment here did not have a restraint effect on his battle star, nor did it cause the imaginary discomfort, he decided that he could not waste time on useless actions.

Shi Jiu analyzed the current situation, there is no need for his current ability to use his divine sense to explore the useless stone wall, he believes that as long as the power of his divine sense is improved to the point of absolute certainty, as long as Meng Qingchun is still alive, there will finally be a time of liberation and meeting.

Shi Jiu firmly believes in the idea that only by persevering in cultivation and improving one's divine sense, secret power and physique is the hope and foundation.

He sat cross-legged, and he concentrated all his consciousness into the fountain of consciousness deep in his brain.

Under the guidance of his consciousness, the fountain of his divine consciousness quickly spun and rolled, and the surging of the fountain of divine consciousness far exceeded the level of his cultivation in the academy. Shi Jiu was both surprised and happy in his heart, the space of the Five Elements of the Eye of Hell not only did not have a negative impact on him, but even greatly increased the breeding speed of the power of divine consciousness.

Is this an opportunity for a blessing in disguise?

The only thing that worries Shi Jiu is that his Divine Consciousness Spring is running too fast! Is this situation good or bad?

Shi Jiu kept in mind Teacher Du Xuan's warning, cultivation should not be rash, and things must be reversed. After he stabilized, he concentrated his consciousness to a high degree, closely watching the fluctuations of the fountain of divine consciousness.

The speed of the Spring of Divine Consciousness is getting faster and faster, like a boiling whirlpool in the sea, Shi Jiu carefully controls it, when he feels that the speed of rotation has reached a critical point that he cannot accept, his consciousness immediately leads the power of Divine Consciousness to irrigate the limbs and hundreds of bones of his body from head to toe, and wherever the power of Divine Consciousness flows, it is like bathing in the vast ocean of power.

Every time the secret power of divine consciousness bursts out, the functions of the limbs and bones of the body have improved by one point, and with the improvement of physical functions, the secret power of divine consciousness has become more and more turbulent and surging.

After several weeks of continuous circulation of divine consciousness in his body, the fountain of divine consciousness began to calm down. The various organs of his body began to absorb the nourishment brought by his divine sense, and Shi Jiu also adjusted his breathing and calculated the passage of time.

"Shi Jiu! Shi Jiu!" two slight shouts came from the ethereal place at one end of the stone wall.

Although Shi Jiu knew that there was no result, he immediately responded loudly.

"Youth, youth, I'm here!

There was only a slight sound of water flowing and a deep silence in response to Shi Jiu.

This is the third time that Shi Jiu has heard Meng Qingchun call his name after they fell to the Eye of Hell, although this time the voice still can't tell the specific location, but Shi Jiu's heart has become closer and closer to Meng Qingchun.

The difference was that the direction and voice of each call seemed to be slightly different, and this situation made Shi Jiu ponder.

With the experience of the past three times, Shi Jiu found a rule, that is, the time of each shouting in the stone wall has a fixed interval, so he deliberately calculated the use of time.

Each round of divine consciousness irrigation basically takes one hour, and the five rounds just now took five hours, that is, five hours, plus the previous time for eating and resting, exactly six hours have passed.

If the calculation is correct, there will be a full six hours after the last call of Meng Youth, and after another six hours, will there still be the call of Dream Youth?

The mood of anticipation and waiting suddenly occupied Shi Jiu's heart.

In order to verify his guess and not delay his continued cultivation, he calmly began a new round of homework.

Shi Jiu carefully calculated the passage of time, the sixth round of the Spring of Divine Consciousness had just stopped fluctuating, Shi Jiu immediately jumped in front of the stone wall, pressed his ears tightly against the stone wall, he closed his eyes, held his breath and waited quietly.

Finally, after an interval of six hours, the first "Shi Jiu!" came.

Then came the second sound.

In this call, Shi Jiu could already hear the unique breath in Dream Youth's voice.

He concluded that the shouting of him must be a dream of youth!

Shi Jiu excitedly hit the stone wall with his fist, and even hit the stone wall hard with his head. He jumped high in excitement and ran around in the small space, not caring about his body hitting the stone wall, the sharp stones piercing the soles of his feet and skin. Because his guesses and calculations are correct, this means that Meng Qingchun is not only alive, but also very regular and consciously conveying information to him.

"Bang~!" Shi Jiu heard a voice that was much softer than the call just now.

Could it be that Meng Qingchun heard it? Is she also beating the stone wall in response? Shi Jiu threw himself on the rock wall and pressed his ears tighter, and after a long time, there was no other sound or movement except for the bang just now.

But all this was enough for Shi Jiu! Shi Jiu confidently devoted himself to cultivation again.

Every six hours, he would definitely stop cultivating and prostrate on the stone wall waiting for his long-awaited call.

Sure enough, every time he was not disappointed, and every time there was one or several shouts.

Time passed day by day, and Shi Jiu's mind was not erased, but became more and more firm.

Food and water always come from time to time, and their quantity and variety are surprisingly consistent and never change, each time it is two steamed buns and a bag of water bladders. Many times the steamed bread has become moldy and spoiled.

Shi Jiu had tried to find the pattern of the people above putting food, but these things were not like the call of Meng Youth, and their delivery had no pattern to follow at all.

The longest time, I didn't see food for seven days. In the seven days when he was still without food, Shi Jiu only received a note, there was no text on it, it was a simple picture, Shi Jiu flipped through it for a long time to figure it out, it turned out to be a tightly clenched fist.

Don't guess, this picture must have been drawn by Duan Wushuang, a ghost girl.

Shi Jiu saw this simple, clumsy picture that made him forget his hungry stomach, and even suspended his cultivation for two hours. He found the first note from Brother Scar, and then put this small painting of Duan Wushuang together and looked at it beautifully for two hours.

The word friend is weighing more and more in his heart!