She sat down again, re-entered her consciousness into the primordial spirit, and then learned to "sit down" as she had just done, and tried to let herself enter meditation, but meditation came and went, and there was no more vision like the one just now.

It took a long time for her to give up.

It's a one-time thing, yes, if she can always absorb immortal qi in it to improve her strength, wouldn't it be against the sky, and she is still entangled in what she is doing here, run away as soon as possible to find a place to retreat, and directly absorb immortal qi until she is out of the sanctification level.

When the time comes, you can do whatever you want, even if you intercept the big guy and run away, the Jiufang family can't do anything about it, harm!

She looked at the stone stele YY of Wentian seriously, and couldn't help but think of the figure outside. Thinking about it, the consciousness body turned into a small hand, stretched out his finger and scratched the word "big guy" on the tablet.

Wentian changed at this moment, Bai's miserable state retreated again, and the heart of the stele reappeared, and the words "Jiufang Clansman" were displayed word by word on the stele, which scared her boss and almost scared her consciousness out of the Yuanshen!

She looked at these four words in a daze, and didn't understand what kind of wind was pumping from the sky, and why did it suddenly start? Start it, start it, tell me what the "Jiufang people" are doing?

Hey, wait, Jiufang people? Why aren't these four words in response to the word "big guy" that I just wrote on the stele? There can be no other explanation, it can't be that the conscience of the heavens has blackened my brain through the original god.

She tried to use her consciousness to draw the "big guy" again, and sure enough, the "Jiufang people" appeared on the tablet again.

Hey, that's interesting! She seems to have developed another magical function of her golden finger, another ability that has never appeared in Lan Yinyin's hands.

"Nine Directions Funeral", she continued.

The words "Jiufang people" on the stele disappeared, and a new content appeared: "Jiufang direct lineage, lonely and lonely, and the spiritual root is special".

Twelve words hung in the middle, and at first she didn't let her master figure out anything. It feels like a miniature version of the browser, and everything is said as short as possible, so that it is difficult for the unintelligent to think of anything in the first place.

But fortunately, the text is quite straightforward, after all, the author of this book has no academic knowledge, and he can't write the kind of divine literary style in ancient times, which leaves room for the two masters to think and play.

She understands the words "Jiufang Direct Line", Wu Dong has introduced it, and "lonely and lonely" is a little unclear, referring to his character, his fate, or his future? Asking the sky is not like a fortune-telling thing, it should be possible to rule out the option of the future.

If it refers to his character, then "Lone Leng" is quite in line, being treated like that in this environment, it is only a problem if you are not Lonely.

What about "independence" and "injustice"? It is impossible to refer to character. Could it be his fate......

"Independence" is estimated to be "solitude, loneliness" and the like, this "injustice" is interesting, wronged, wronged, all refer to hatred, deceived elements, what situation will be judged by fate as "wrong"!

The last four words made her even more unclear, what do you mean by "unique spiritual root"? I'm sorry, it's not that she boasts, on the uniqueness of the spiritual root, she really also thanks to her own master, and she can also be counted in this group, it can be said that even Lan Yinyin and Cang Lingjun's qualifications can't reach these four words, so what kind of uniqueness is the spiritual root of the big guy.

She stared in a daze and fell into thought, her consciousness could not support her to continue to stay in the primordial spirit, so she automatically retreated back to her body, and the window was already very bright, so bright that she closed her eyes for too long and felt dazzling.

One thing that is very good about the world of cultivation is that the weather is always sunny and rarely rains. This is due to the unique structure of the round sky and the place. The earth rotates around the earth's axis, and everything in the cultivation realm depends on the aura to form, wind, rain, thunder and lightning are not a natural phenomenon, but an accidental event under the control of great power.

In other words, if there is no powerful monk to make a wave, in a normal sense, the air in the cultivation realm is all still, just a manifestation of aura.

Get out of bed and push open the door to the small broken house.

Three days passed, and the earthen stove had long since been extinguished and became cold. There is still half a pot of water on the stove, and it has already cooled down.

The basin was still on the homemade stool, and the new fragrant pancreas had not been disassembled, and everything was the same as when she left the stone hall and rushed back to the house halfway.

She looked up at the stone hall, and was horrified to find that the door of the stone hall was actually restricted by the realm again, and it was the same as when she first came, it was dark and dark, and the light could not shine through, and she could not see any of it.

"Lonely, cold and alone", these four words came to her mind again, and she raised her legs and didn't care about the messy hairstyle that she was lying down because she was sleeping, so she rushed up the steps and stood at the door of the stone hall.

She was weird in her heart, she couldn't understand what the big guy was doing, what did she mean?

It can't be that the big guy has fallen in love with hygiene and cleanliness under her intense influence and hypnosis in the past few days, and she rushed out halfway and didn't clean him up, so she was angry, and deleted her VIP status angrily.

At least look at what's going on inside, if you're really angry, you can only sulk when you have nothing to do there, and sometimes it's worse than getting a few whips.

She shuddered and stretched out a hand to touch the void barrier in the doorframe, then closed her eyes and collapsed into it as if she were dead.

As soon as she entered, the visual shielding of the field did not work on her, and she could clearly see the big guy standing in the middle.

"Hiss......"

She regretted it, she shouldn't have come in so suddenly. In a hurry, she forgot that she had already cleaned up this person, and her current appearance was even more fatally attractive, and this glance almost woke up the idea that she had finally suppressed three days ago. No wonder her brothers always scolded her for being superficial, which really made sense.

At first glance, the big guy was still standing like that, his good-looking face turned to the side as before, and he didn't face her.

But after experiencing the powerful revolutionary friendship of being vomited, the big guy often faced her later. This is a very conspicuous change for a person with a particularly cold personality, and it must not be ignored.

Therefore, it is strange that he didn't turn his face for the first time at this moment, strange enough to let a certain woman once again use his active imagination.

The big guy didn't think that she hadn't come to the stone hall to work hard for three days, and thought that she had died in the house, so there was no need to "leave the door" for a dead person.