Sitting on the edge of the bed, guarding Zhou Xiaoxian with his eyes crossed, Xia Yi recalled a past.

At the beginning of the crossing, after figuring out the principle of comprehending the Holy Soul Continent of the Holy Soul, he had made countless attempts that seemed inexplicable to others, trying to comprehend the Holy Soul on his own.

But just as he wrote after his old gray hair that the turtle is only useful, it is not that he can use it as a teleportation holy soul by writing a sentence of 'thousands of miles of common Chanjuan', and the holy soul he has successfully comprehended is not too much, but it is also a lot.

Chiseling the wall to steal the light is the first one.

Later, the third brother of the young man had a sweetheart and fell in love with the daughter of the Song family of another princely family, but the eldest mother refused to give him a bride price, so Xia Yi stole the wall and gave it to him as a bride price, and came to propose marriage.

In other words, the Song family in Lieyang City is likely to have something to do with his Xia family, and they are related to each other by marriage for dozens of generations.

Of course, this is not absolute, after all, in hundreds of years, anything can happen.

And it was not only the Song family who had the third sister-in-law who got the wall to steal the Holy Soul at the beginning.

The act of selling books is just throwing stones to ask for directions.

It's best to have a harvest, or not to have a harvest.

"Cast a wide net, and those who wish will take the bait." Recalling last night's long conversation with Zhou Feng, Xia Yi murmured softly.

"Uh-huh......"

At this moment, a soft cry came from his side.

The dark eyes are like stars in the inner rhyme.

Zhou Xiaoxian's big eyes flickered, and he realized a different world from before.

Everything became clearer than before, the lines of the tables and chairs a few meters away, the moths under the lights outside the window, and the wrinkles on Xia Yi's face beside him......

"How does it feel? The new two-star Tianxuan Zhou Xiaoxian little beauty? Xia Yi asked with a smile.

Zhou Xiaoxian's expression froze, teacher, what you said is so strange and frivolous...... But it was unexpectedly funny, she smiled slowly:

"It feels good, thank you teacher!"

"Every time the Three Souls gather stars, it is a soul sublimation, and in the next few days, your physique and the power of the Holy Soul will increase rapidly...... These holy temples must have talked about it, right? ”

Zhou Xiaoxian said: "There is a talk!" ”

"Well, the teacher of the Holy Academy, has he planned a plan for the use of the soul aperture for you?"

Zhou Xiaoxian shook his head: "No, the Holy Academy only provides a general holy soul learning method, and suggests that we imprint the low-star holy soul in the early stage, as for the future, it depends on our own chances." ”

Xia Yi laughed: "It seems that the teacher and I are your chance, and the soul will use me to plan for you in the future, of course, if you have a favorite goal, remember to tell the teacher." ”

"Hmmm! Speaking of which, why did you cut through the wall to steal the light? And how did you teach me directly? ”

Zhou Xiaoxian said curiously.

"Cutting the wall and stealing the light is not the original exclusive of his Song family, why can't I do it?" Xia Yi replied, "As for how to teach it to you directly, this involves the advanced use of the Holy Soul. ”

"The level of monks ranges from one star to seven stars, and the mastery of holy souls is also divided into one star to seven stars.

The five-star master of the Holy Soul and call it a blessing, which can summon the Holy Soul Phantom and greatly enhance the effect of the Holy Soul. Six-star mastery, called seeding, can be easily inherited, and can also ...... Shoot in the air! ”

"Six-star mastery? Six stars?! ”

Zhou Xiaoxian stood up suddenly, and just promoted to the strength that was not suitable for growth, let the bed let out a piercing sharp sound, and said in surprise: "It is extremely difficult for the Holy Soul to master more than his own cultivation, teacher, are you a six-star Kaiyang powerhouse?" It's true? ”

"Shh~ low-key and low-key, maybe in a few days, you will find out that I am the king of the seven stars." Xia Yi's index finger was raised to his mouth, and suddenly he seemed to feel something, and turned his head to look out the window.

"The second fish also bites, I don't know if there is anything I am looking for, coveting Zhou Xiaoxian and the main owner of the Xia family's inheritance!"

……

In Zhoujia Village, Ding Shan, who successfully sat on the last rail carriage, entered the village in the dark.

It was all dark, and there were no villagers on the road, Ding Shan turned around for half a circle, and did not find a suitable partner to talk to, but saw a collapsed house, watched for a moment, and showed a little surprise.

"This trace...... Still have blood on the ground? What happened? He stooped over the bricks of the collapsed house.

Woof! Barking!!

At this moment, a violent dog barked suddenly, and not far away, Zhou Yi held a torch in one hand and led the dog in the other, and ran quickly.

"Don't move! Thief?! ”

Ding Shan was stunned, hurriedly threw away the brick in his hand, got up and raised his hand and said, "No, I was passing by, and I stopped when I saw that the house had fallen here." Big brother, is this your house? ”

He took a closer look and saw that the other party's head was still wrapped in faintly bloody gauze, "Big brother, your head is also injured because of it?" ”

"Passerby?" Zhou Yi shone it with a torch and said vigilantly: "Where are you going so late?" ”

Ding Shan had already done his homework.

"Go to Lujia Village next door."

"Oh...... Then let's go, don't mess around in my house. Zhou Yi said.

"Don't rush to drive people away, big brother, can you ask for a drink? Speaking of which, is this really your house? How did it get like this? ”

"I was knocked down by a mad cow." Zhou Yi talked about this, and he looked a little heartbroken, and when he saw the other party looking at his forehead curiously, he shook his head and said:

"My head is not, this is ......"

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky, paused, his eyes glazed, and suddenly knelt down with a pop!

"Big brother, where are you?" Ding Shan looked confused, why did he suddenly make such a big gift?

"I didn't kneel to you! Look at this sky, the clouds are rolled up layer by layer, faintly in the shape of a dragon, it is a rare pot in a hundred years! Kneel down with me and bow down to this dragon-shaped cloud a hundred times, and God will bless us from now on without any disease or calamity! ”

Crazy, right? The sky is dark and dark, where did the clouds come from and the dragons rolled up with you?

Ding Shan opened his mouth wide, looked up at the sky blankly, and suddenly shook his head and knelt down.

……

Early the next morning.

Lieyang City, the General's Mansion.

Feng Mo was calm, his fists and feet were like the wind, and he hit the wooden stake in front of him with a bang, until he was soaked with sweat, he slowly withdrew his fists, exhaled turbid air, and took the handkerchief handed by the maid.

"Childe, Ding Shan is back, and he is still a little injured." The beautiful maid took the opportunity to say.

"Hurt?" Feng Mo was stunned and said with some displeasure: "Let him come over." ”

A few seconds later, Ding Shan, who was bloodstained on his forehead, walked up to Feng Mo and said respectfully, "I found it, young master." The old man suddenly appeared in Zhoujia Village yesterday, but ......"

"Let's not talk about that." Feng Mo waved his hand: "What's going on in your head?" ”

Ding Shan paused and said, "Thank you for your concern, young master, my head is ......."

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky, paused, his eyes were stunned, and suddenly he fell to his knees with a pop!

Feng Mo: "Huh? What went wrong? ”

"I didn't make a mistake, I'm not kneeling you! Young master, look at the clouds in the sky rolled up layer by layer, faintly in the shape of a dragon, it is a rare pot in a hundred years! Kneel down with me and bow down to this dragon-shaped cloud a hundred times, and God will bless us from now on without any disease or calamity! ”

Feng Mo was stunned and looked up at the sky.

Poof! He also knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the sky with Ding Shan, and his voice rang out!

The beautiful maid lost her face and wanted to help and stop her, but she heard Feng Mo say: "Xiaoyu, look at the sky, this cloud rolls up layer by layer......"