Does God give you the opportunity to fulfill your wishes, or does it mean that you shoulder responsibilities that do not exist?

Stepping out of this towering building, I was in a trance, and I didn't know what I had experienced. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info waited for a long time, but only waited for Lu Gou alone. He told Ye Yi that the academy attached great importance to Gu Yue's talent, and he was picked up by another teacher just now, so only one person came back.

Ye Yi didn't know what to think in his heart, so he opened his mouth and agreed, and let Lu Gou take him out of the mission pavilion. The bright sunlight made Ye Yi a little unable to open his eyes, and squinted a little before he re-adapted to the sunlight outside the pavilion. There was some hesitation, but in the end, Ye Yi still stretched out his hands and put them in the sun, shining on the ......

Turning suddenly, he let out a sigh of relief, and walked back into the Mission Cabinet. "Smack!" With a loud bang, a thick book slammed on the table, and on the cover of this book read: "Encyclopedia of Spells" with four gilded characters.

The old man stared at Ye Yi quietly, without saying a word, but his slightly cloudy eyes kept rolling. Ye Yi's face did not change at all, and with a touch of it from his waist, a token appeared, and he muttered to himself for a while, and then he swiped forward, and the fifty contributions were spent like this.

The old man didn't see the clue from Ye Yi's face in the end, according to the rules of the academy, he couldn't ask students why they borrowed books, not to mention that this was not necessarily, after all, how could there be two in one day. The older you get, the more confused you become, the old man said secretly, but his body still looked lazy, and he said lightly: "Within seven days, I will come back." ”

Ye Yi let out a "hmm" and slowly walked out of this place. Some are self-deprecating, some are excited, and some are at a loss. Spread out his right hand, his gaze condensed into his palm, "Why? ”

Since ancient times, the Yuan Spirit has appeared in a person's body at the same time, then this person must be a genius, and the speed of growth in the future will be extremely fast, and he must have a strength far beyond the same level. Not only is the Yuan Force and the Spiritual Power making him stronger, but after reaching the Liquid Transformation Realm and the Sacrificial Bone Realm, he can even use Xuan Bing and Spirit Weapons at the same time. The advantages of this kind are innumerable, but everything in the world has advantages and disadvantages.

Since the founding of Zheng Guo, it has never appeared, even in the surrounding countries, this kind of talent even surpasses the rare Tianyuan species, the Heavenly Spirit Root, only in other places, in the greater place of cultivation, will this kind of unborn demon appear. Moreover, the Yuan Ling was born in the same person, and this talent can really be called a "talent", which can never be transformed and created.

The cultivation world has some extremely rare spiritual grasses, Xuanguo, because it absorbs too much heaven and earth qi, its utility will change one's talent. But there has never been a heaven and earth thing that can create a primordial spirit symbiote. Since ancient times, many people have tried, but without exception, they have failed.

In addition to this, there is another flaw that has this talent that is even frightening. The lifespan will be one-third less than that of people in the same realm, that is to say, those who have this kind of talent are all cursed people, and they will fight against the heavens.

However, what about less than one-third of the lifespan, not to mention which cultivator is already competing with the heavens, not to mention his own cultivation speed, he can make up for this heavenly curse. Therefore, no matter which sect or academy hears that the person who gave birth to such a talent will go crazy, because he will change the fate of the entire sect.

Ye Yi trembled and clenched his palms, without saying a word, and walked into the distance by himself. Maybe others don't care, but he does. He wants to go back, he can't die! If he dies, who knows what will happen to him? Perhaps, sleep forever on this earth. He can't afford to gamble, this is an opportunity and his own hope!

What does the color of darkness represent? Ye Yi opened the classics, but he didn't know where to start. The talents of the monks or warriors in the world are all evolved from the five attributes, which kind of darkness does it belong to? The general color of this night seems to be the direction that Ye Yi will never touch, but even if his head is broken and bleeding, he has to break out of his own way, because this is the place he is closest to the light.

Fire, gold, water, wood, earth!"Bang bang bang" kept trying, constantly shattering, Ye Yi sat cross-legged in the room, snorting and panting. Blood-red eyes, looking at the book in his hand. "Ah!" suddenly a roar came from his mouth, like the sound of the beast that had died at his hands before he died.

Fiercely, with all the strength in his hands, he smashed the book against the wall. A shallow crater appeared in the white walls. But it's still clean, and the clean seems to be able to reflect Ye Yi's appearance. Slowly, he collapsed on his bed and closed his eyes.

face, rubbing the quilt on the bed, turned over, rolled around, really felt very warm and comfortable. "Hmph. The corners of Ye Yi's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt a little funny, "It's really like a child, it's funny, naïve." His mouth was indistinct, muttering words that only he could hear. Outside the window, it's night.

Rubbing his swollen eyes, he stood up and walked forward slowly. Bending down to pick up the classics on the ground, Ye Yi gently patted the dust on the book, looked up at the damage on the wall, and looked at it calmly. "I can't afford to pay for your breakage. Leng Buding, the corners of Ye Yi's mouth showed a trace of bitterness, but he still said half-jokingly.

The stars drench the night and shine brightly, guiding those who are lost. Quietly, not under Ye Yi's control, the strange purple light appeared in the palm of his right hand again. As if feeling something, Ye Yi looked down in a daze. "Boom!" a roar rang in his ears. "Bang!" the godless body fell uncontrollably to the cold floor.

"I've waited so long, I didn't expect you to choose this boy in the end, are my efforts in vain?Why, why? I still can't win in the end!" The familiar voice sounded in Ye Yi's ears again, but this time the owner of this voice lost his previous indifference.

"Young man, do you believe in fixed numbers?" "I didn't believe it, but it all seemed to make me believe it. "So, now you ..... it"" I don't believe it!" silence, or sigh. "You think you can fight this predestined cause and effect on your own. Looking at the young man in front of him who looked a little haggard, he was so familiar, and so was he back then.

He looked at Ye Yi, Ye Yi also looked at him, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, heroic in himself, he was so young, his handsome face with this long silver hair, black cannon, added a cold arrogance and mystery to him. Although I have seen him many times, this is the first time I have seen his face. But he didn't want to be so handsome, the people Ye Yi had seen, I am afraid that only Gu Yue could compare with him, but he was not the strange neutral beauty, with a unique masculine and heroic spirit.

Ye Yi retracted his gaze and did not answer his words again, but stepped on the mist under his feet, and looked at the darkness around him, and only the place where the two of them stood was light. "Is this your thing, can you tell me what it is? I'm curious. "It's just what, what should I say, naïve or ignorant.

"I don't know. The man seemed to have lost interest in talking to Ye Yi again, and turned around and walked into the mist behind him. The dark aura was tumbling, flowing around, and a piece of light appeared in front of Ye Yi again, and columns of golden characters slowly appeared on it. "The Dark Chapter of Spiritual Power".

Ye Yi's heart jumped, he breathed rapidly, and he couldn't take his eyes off half a step. It turns out that there is really dark spiritual power, there is really a way, it's great! Ye Yi swallowed, a layer of mist slowly appeared in his eyes, he inhaled sharply, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his right hand to wipe it hard in front of his eyes.

When you experience despair, but you see hope, you fall into despair, and finally hope emerges again, this ups and downs, ups and downs of life. Filled with a heart that is almost withering. How many times has life given you? Then, how many times has it given you despair.