Chapter 20: Epiphany

Back in the pharmacy of Phil's drugstore, give the black cat good medicine, clean it, and gently place it on the bed. Slowly stroking the soft fur of the black cat, his eyes were a little dull, and the memories of the past weighed him out. She is not strong enough, she wants to see her father, mother and third uncle.

Xue Mo seemed to feel the loneliness of his master, and ran out automatically, standing on Yuan Yi's shoulder, and said comfortingly, "The master is not alone, the master still has Xue Mo"

Stretched out his fingers to rub Xue Mo's small body, Xue Mo hugged his master's fingers and rubbed them gently. Yuan Yi smiled softly, like a lily in a deep valley, light and elegant. The black cat on the bed meowed at the right time, as if to prove its existence. Yuan Yi lowered his head and stared at the black cat's golden eyes, and said seriously, "Follow me in the future" The black cat seemed to understand, answered, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The sky was getting dark, and night was falling, and despite Xue Mo's comfort, Yuan Yi still couldn't calm down and meditate. Annoyance for no reason, a kind of incessant burning of ** in a hurry to vent. took out the Fengxi Sword and stood quietly in the courtyard.

The cool breeze blows in the summer night, becoming more and more violent, like a prelude to a storm. Feng Xi's sword swayed with the wind, and the silver sword body floated up one after another. Didn't use any tricks, didn't use any elemental power, just pure power. A sword cut through the wind, a strange transformation, chaotic but as wild as tearing the wind apart. Yuan Yi's thin figure danced with the sword, jumping and flipping, each style was free and elegant, like an unpredictable wind.

The wind was blowing, the rain was coming, and there was a rolling thunder in the distant sky, and the sword cut through the rain curtain, and a clear sound sounded. The figure rolling in the rainy night is getting faster and faster, and the hazy white sword image is constantly intertwined to form a large net, and the figure in the net has not been wet by the fierce rain.

The torrential rain slowly dissipated, the air was filled with the scent of earth, and everything was washed and brightened. The figures in the courtyard are still dancing and not stopping. Sweat kept spilling, then drying, physical strength was exhausted, and then sublimated again, the body instinctively jumped and rolled, wanting to vent everything, unable to think.

Soon-woo and Master Mirna then rushed back to the drugstore, and on the street, they had noticed that Won-il's mood was a little wrong, and they wanted to take care of it. What I saw was a proud figure dancing in the wind. He is like a green lotus, swaying in the wind, but never bending, leaving the world independent. But the loneliness makes people's hearts tremble, and they unconsciously want to get closer.

Master Mirna grabbed him and said with a little envy, "There are not a few opportunities for epiphany in a lifetime, don't bother"

Two days and nights passed, when the gorgeous morning sun broke through the clouds and shone on the earth. Under the golden sun, Yuan Yi finally stopped dancing, closed his eyes quietly, and fell asleep, physically tired, but mentally satisfied.

Xun He, who was standing outside the courtyard gate and waiting, was relieved to hear the slight sound of breathing coming from the courtyard. Walking into the courtyard and picking up Yuan Yi, the little junior brother's body was surprisingly light. Shaking his head, he dispelled the thoughts in his heart, put Yuan Yi on the bed, and left with peace of mind.

In the evening, Yuan Yi slowly woke up, and his body felt more comfortable than he had ever been, without a trace of tiredness. Recalling the pleasure of dancing at will, Yuan Yi seems to understand a little bit of what his father once said about the realm of the sword moving at will. In the past, although his cloud-chasing and moon-chasing sword technique was weird, it was traceable. But now I am confident that I can't see through my sword momentum at the same level, or at a higher level. Close your eyes and investigate the situation in your body, the elemental power has reached the fourth star of the Heavenly Rank, and the further you go, the slower your cultivation becomes. But his body seemed to have changed dramatically, the meridians became wider, the dark yellow bones seemed to have become whiter and smoother, and the strength seemed to have doubled than before. Retracting his mental power, Yuan Yi pondered quietly.

The smell of food came, and Yuan Yi stopped his thoughts, and there was a roaring sound in his stomach. There was a knock on the door, Yuan Yi answered, and Xun He's elegant and elegant figure walked into the room. Putting down the food box, Yuan Yi looked at this senior brother gratefully. Senior brother is always gentle and considerate to arrange everything for himself.

"Thank you"

"Senior brother, don't be so polite" Xun smiled gently.

Yuan Yi smiled when he heard this, as if he was too deliberate. After taking the food and eating it in a big bite, I was really hungry and my chest was already pressed against my back. Xun He looked at it gently, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, I heard you're awake" Master Mirna's loud voice broke the warmth of the room, and her fiery red body floated into the pharmacy in a flash.

Yuan Yi reluctantly put down the dishes and chopsticks, "Is there anything wrong with Master Milna?"

"Just to see, boy, you're eighteen this year," Mirna asked with a carefree smile.

"Not yet, I'm not sixteen yet"

"Okay, haha" Master Milna laughed out loud, hum, you old bastard can find a good apprentice, see if I don't grab it.

Looking at the lewd smile on Master Mirna's face, Yuan Yi felt a tingling in his scalp.

"Do you want to enter the Holy Martial Academy" Mirna looked at Yuan Yi with concern and asked seriously.