Songzi heard Qingyin's question, stood up, rolled his eyes and thought about it, and then began to perform. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It first pointed at the Qiankun House with its little finger, then made a gesture of grabbing something from it and throwing it out of its head, and then wrapped itself tightly with its big fluffy tail.

It staggered a few steps before falling onto Qingyin. After a while, it got up from Qingyin, pointed at the black wind, and made a motion to paddle in the water. Finally, he pointed at Qingyin and spread his hands to indicate that it was gone.

Thanks to Qingyin's decades of companionship, he grinds his teeth with this little thing on weekdays, and from its messy performance, he can roughly guess what happened that day.

At that time, Xiao Yat should have seen that a few of her belongings would be lost, so he released his divine sense to protect Black Wind's beast circle and her Qiankun bag. And before falling into this space, in order to allow Black Wind to find her, he destroyed its beast enclosure.

When Qing Yin thought of himself at that time, he couldn't even let go of a trace of his divine sense, but Xiao Yi was able to resist such a terrifying space storm with his divine sense alone. Qing Yin was even more fascinated by the ability of high-level powers, and once again strengthened his determination to stand at the top.

After calming down, Qingyin took out some pills, fed her with pine nuts, and began to meditate and recuperate.

The sky is unchanged, the water surface is unchanged, and it seems that only this man and two beasts are still panting in the world.

It was estimated that it should have been seven or eight days, and when she was about to be soaked into a floating corpse, Qing Yin regained her ability to move under the care of various pills.

Her top-tier vestments had been reduced to nothingness. And he really didn't want to feel the feeling of being soaked in water anymore, so he had no choice but to take out the inner door clothes of the Tianding Sect and put them on.

Because only this vestment has the function of avoiding water. At this time, she didn't care if she met Nalan Feng and exposed her origin.

If the vestments on the body are on weekdays. It can push the water away in a radius of ten feet, creating a vacuum that allows the monk to walk freely under the water. But at this time......

Qing Yin looked at the water that was still tightly surrounding him, and shook his head slightly, now he could only ensure that this water would no longer penetrate into his clothes.

The water resistance is strong, but the buoyancy is also extraordinary. Qingyin stood up, and the water only touched her bare feet. She is now fully conscious, but she can only explore the range of more than ten miles. Knowing that there was no danger for the time being, Qing Yin sat cross-legged in the water, took the pill and began to cultivate the Mixed Yuan Technique.

Just at the beginning. Qing Yin was so shocked by the abnormality in his body that he almost went off!

After the pill exploded in her body as usual, the spiritual power contained in it not only did not follow the route of her exercises, but instead quickly dissipated outward! What kind of strange situation is this?

However, within a few breaths, the spiritual power that erupted from the Spirit Pill dissipated, and Qing Yin was shocked and had no choice but to stop the exercises first and conduct an internal inspection of himself.

After visiting for a long time, I didn't find out that there was anything wrong with me! After thinking about it, Qing Yin took out two medium-grade spirit stones and ran the Mixed Yuan Jue again, wanting to see what the situation would be this time.

After counting the breaths. Qingyin collapsed, no longer caring about the image of Shenma, and smashed the spirit stone in his hand that had turned into a waste stone into the water:

"Damn! It's okay to get this immortal ghost place, the spiritual power here is thin and difficult to absorb, and I can't cultivate, so I still have to absorb the spiritual power in my body? God. What the hell are you going to play!!"

Seeing this woman who suddenly went crazy, Hei Feng was stunned and didn't dare to move. And the pine nut standing on its hump covers its eyes with two small paws. As if it wasn't enough, he rolled his big tail around himself. It seems to be ashamed that it has such an owner.

After questioning the heavens, Qingyin lay down on the surface of the water without any image. Staring back at the gray sky. Looking at that posture, it seems that he wants to stare out of a hole in this day with a hateful gaze!

After a long time, Qing Yin, who had regained his senses from this blow, finally sat up and crossed his legs to cultivate the Mixed Yuan Technique again. This time, she didn't use any external force, just relied on herself, and saw what the result would be.

When the exercises were finished, Qing Yin felt extremely tired. Looking at the faint trace of spiritual power generated in her body, she felt relieved in desperation, and finally it did not dissipate, but stored in her body.

But this trace of spiritual power is so pitiful that even the foodie in the spiritual root disdains to eat it!

But according to this turtle speed, if you want to fill the dantian, I am afraid that you will have to cultivate non-stop for a month. This is a powerful burden for the divine consciousness and meridians, and it is also a test of one's own perseverance!

Thinking of the "test", Qingyin's heart couldn't help but move.

She carefully surveyed the place again, but it was still empty except for the water and the gray sky. "Dead silence" is the only word to describe this place.

Constant temperature, constant environment, no living creatures, only oneself and one's own spirit animal are the only living creatures between heaven and earth. This boring but not dangerous environment seems to be deliberately created.

This is the formation! Qing Yin instantly confirmed his guess.

And this array is not dangerous, but it is arranged as a lonely and closed place everywhere, and it is only possible to replenish the spiritual power in the body by relying on the cultivator's own cultivation. This kind of array is more like a place of trial set up by a certain sect for disciples!

As for when and where this place of trial belonged to the sect, Qing Yin didn't bother to speculate with that god, because the most important thing at the moment was to break out of the formation!

If it is a formation, there must be a way to break the formation.

Qing Yin began to push backwards according to his own thoughts: this array will absorb the spiritual power that is suddenly generated in the body, but the spiritual power of the monk's own cultivation will no longer be sucked away, it seems that the purpose of the trial should be in cultivation!

And what goal to achieve in order to break the formation, Qingyin still has no clue. But that's enough, she is not afraid of loneliness, she is used to super cultivation, and she is not lacking in perseverance.

Since it was preliminarily affirmed that the purpose of this formation was to force the disciples to practice without relying on external objects, then let's practice! Maybe the person who set up this formation had other purposes, but Qing Yin believed that in the continuous cultivation, he could slowly and always find out his true intentions, so as to come up with a way to break the formation.

After the thought was cleared, Qing Yin sank down and began to run the Mixed Yuan Technique over and over again, absorbing the pitiful aura in the space.

After a period of time, Qing Yin silently calculated that the amount of divine consciousness consumed by each exercise was twice that of her in the outside world. And the spiritual power obtained is only equivalent to one-tenth of what is obtained by cultivating in the sect.

For this result, Qing Yin was no longer entangled in the previous speculation, but what puzzled her was that the foodie in her body did not eat her spiritual power.

She had probed the pine nuts and the black wind, and found that they also had no spiritual powers, and could only act on their own strength. But now the abnormal performance of the foodie in the spiritual root made her confused and couldn't help but think of Xiao Yi's goodness.

If he was awake at the moment, these questions would not be a problem. Of course, if he thinks it might block her chance, or lose the opportunity to exercise, he won't tell her.

Thinking of this, Qing Yin stroked his forehead and lamented: "According to the routines in the martial arts books I read in my previous life, if you have to meet a senior who is in distress, don't the seniors all meet head to head and directly initiate and pass on the skills?

This is just Qingyin's complaint when she is really bored, in fact, she also agrees with Xiao Yi's approach in her heart.

The monk is to change his life against the sky, and there are countless obstacles on the way, and if he blindly relies on external forces, he will lose his understanding of the Tao. If the Dao mind cannot be attained, and the Dao heart cannot be consummated, then this monk will not be able to go far.

Qingyin's goal is not to go as fast as he goes, but to go further and farther. Therefore, she usually does not let herself become dependent on Xiao Yi.

It's just that she's used to the sneer in that lazy voice when she's whining, to remind her of the loopholes in her mind at this time. At this time, she didn't hear a response, and she couldn't help but probe her divine sense into the Qiankun house, wanting to investigate Xiao Yi's state in detail, so as to guess when he would wake up.

When she took a look, she found that Xiao Yi was just asleep because his consciousness was exhausted, and it was estimated that Zhihai was injured. There is nothing he can do about this injury, so he can only rely on himself to recover slowly. To Qingyin's surprise, his bird's body was full of spiritual power!

A vague thought came to mind. She got the pine nut that had been outside into the Qiankun house and probed it again. Sure enough, its spiritual power is also full!

It's a phantom array!

Of course, it is not surprising that everything within the formation could have been illusory in the first place. However, different phantom arrays have different purposes and directions to confuse the monks, and the methods of breaking them are also different.

Qing Yin only thought that this environment was illusory at the time, but now it seems that it is more than that! Is this phantom array intended to make the monk feel that he has no spiritual power in his body, and continue to cultivate?

According to this idea, she got the pine nut out again, asked it if it really had no spiritual power after it came out, and threw it into the Qiankun house without saying a word.

After doing this several times, under Songzi's extremely dissatisfied squeaky protest, Qingyin stopped her "experiment".

Now she has determined that Qiankun House is not affected by the phantom array because of the formation set up by Xiao Yi, so whether it is the pine nuts that enter it or her own divine sense, it is not affected by the phantom array outside, so that she can find out the truth.

Since the ultimate purpose of this phantom array is to allow the monks to cultivate on their own without relying on external objects, then the method of breaking the formation must be hidden in this purpose!

Qingyin, who determined the direction of breaking the formation, was in a happy mood while helping Hei Feng Shunmao, while also teasing pine nuts. After relaxing for a while, she confidently threw herself into the cultivation of hard work.

When she had been cultivating non-stop for ten days, except for a little rest when she regained her consciousness, half of the spiritual power that had been accumulated in the dantian suddenly dissipated rapidly outside her body!

Looking at the dantian that was "empty" in a few breaths, Qingyin once again threw himself on the water. (To be continued.) )

ps: Thank you for the two peace charms sent by the little flying swordsman children's shoes again!