After more than half an hour, listening to Amber's words, An Yintian walked out of the room in good clothes, and Amber couldn't be seen in the huge room for a while.

No, it's out again, it's only been half an hour.

An Yintian complained in her heart, how do you feel that every time she does something, Anbei disappears.

Helplessly, he walked towards the "treasure house" last time, and in the huge villa, it was the quietest and most understanding of An Yintian.

When he came to the "treasure house", as soon as he entered the door, An Yintian saw An Bei sitting there exercising his mental strength, surrounded by smoke-like things, which showed the hazy feeling of An Bei's figure, and his eyes were closed.

So it's here.

An Yintian exclaimed, and didn't intend to disturb Amber, so she walked to the open space on the other side and sat down, silently reciting her heart in her heart.

Death Chapter:

In the name of death, the image of a new life, every thousand years, a period of sorrow, cutting six desires, seeing the world, gambling on the soul of the agreement, after all, it is still lost. In the reincarnation of fate, where will it go......

The starlight flickered around An Yintian, shining in the dark room, and slowly, a small white ball appeared next to An Yintian, and the white ball flew towards the starlight after a circle, and the two merged into one, and the starlight quietly grew.

Because of the soaking in the spirit crystal liquid, An Yintian's understanding of the heart recipe this time has been much deeper, and along with the profound understanding of the heart formula, his own mood has also improved a little, and the thick Cheng dù whose mental power has been compressed has also made great progress.

The true meaning of death does not lie in the end of life, or in the beginning of another life, but how many people are afraid of the end of a vulgar life?

Phew.

A sudden sound sounded in his mind, like a shackle, and this moment was opened, and the scattered fragments floated into the Junling space in his mind.

The blue light appeared at the center of An Yintian's eyebrows, and the strange appearance of the Junling space shrouded An Yintian and hung in the air.

There was no emptiness under his feet, and An Yintian, who was immersed in a meditative state, didn't feel it, and let himself hang in the air.

Something strange happened in the Junling space, a hole was broken in the blue wall, and large and small incomplete fragments flew in from that opening, filling the huge Junling space, floating irregularly.

The fragments stopped moving towards the Junling space, and the edge of the opening in the Junling space slowly healed.

Click.

The black fragment on the top of An Yintian's head lit up with golden light, and slowly transformed into bright gold from the inside out, and after transforming into a body, it floated in front of An Yintian, and continued to shine with dazzling light.

I don't know how long it has passed, but I have seen the sun outside rise and set in the east and west.

An Yintian, who was half-suspended in the air, slowly opened a slit, not a dim room but a blue world, and large and small glass-like objects floated in front of him.

What a situation!

An Yintian opened her eyes suddenly, looking at the large and small fragments in front of her, even the Junling space was much larger than before

He roared inwardly, but after meditating for a few days, how did the Junling Space become like this.

It's good to expand the space of Junling, but it doesn't expand for a reason, it's not that simple!

Concentrate on a closer look, a golden fragment floated in front of him, emitting a pale golden light from time to time, different from other fragments, this golden fragment looks very complete, cube-shaped, carefully looked at it and found that this fragment was exactly the same as the black fragment in the game, if it weren't for this golden, An Yintian really thought that he had accidentally logged into the game.

"What is this? How can it be so similar to ......" An Yintian whispered in confusion, half-hanging in the Junling space, her long pink hair draped behind her back, and a few strands of hair often ran to the front.

Slowly stretched out his hand, An Yintian wanted to gently hold the fragment and want to take a look, but he didn't have that chance, only to see that as soon as An Yintian's hand touched the golden fragment, the golden fragment turned into a golden ball of light, and after the light dissipated, a black booklet appeared and fell on An Yintian's hand.