There is also a medicinal effect of the double Kira.

Nourishment.

This is the most fortunate thing that Jiang Di is most happy about after finding out what Yan Xi has done.

The consciousness body, which is also the divine soul, has finally been reforged under the action of Shuangqiluo.

It's not a soul made up of large and small pieces, it's a soul that has no cracks.

Jiang Di didn't feel any difference from her usual, but a sense of regret that had always existed at ordinary times disappeared at this time.

The soul was successfully recast, and Jiang Di couldn't be happy.

It should be that something went wrong in the recasting process, Yan Xi was seriously injured in order to protect her vitality, and her soul was also severely damaged.

Perhaps the only consolation is that her soul is finally complete.

What's the point?

No one told her.

She has always been alone.

In a sense.

Yan Xi is here to help her become someone else.

Lohi also knew another person before appearing in his own world.

Was she a fragment of that person's soul?

Is she still her after the soul is complete?

Subconsciously, Jiang Di is actually the same Jiang Tu who lived by himself in his own world.

It's just that under some kind of hint, plus I have an idea, so I'm willing to take that step.

Step by step, she embarked on a path that others expected and saw the world she had hoped to see.

The world was so hot and grand that no one seemed to be waiting for her to come home.

They were all waiting for Jiang Di, who had impeccable ability and talent.

That Jiang Tu is a hole card cultivated by world consciousness, with a good temperament, top cultivation, top talent, and obedient, but he also has his own opinions.

That Jiang Tu treats people with two sides, soft and warm inside.

However, Jiang Di thought that Jiang Di and himself could not be equated after all.

Otherwise, Yan Xi and Luo Xi would not have thought so much about allowing themselves to change themselves and change towards the original Jiang Di.

Otherwise, something that she didn't know would pop into her mind.

Since the world consciousness of the world that raised Jiang Tu gave up Jiang Tu, what is Luo Xi's purpose, and he wants to "resurrect" Jiang Tu?

It seems that even the name "Jiang Di" does not belong to her.

Out of the hot spring, the spiritual power dispels the dampness from the long hair.

Yan Xi turned into a Vermilion Bird Egg and stayed quietly in the mustard seed space.

The spirit of the spirit realm has not yet returned, and Jiang Di, who feels that he is holding the world center of this small world, has some maliciously expelled most of the monks who entered the spirit realm.

The spiritual realm is so big that it doesn't seem to have a place for her.

Even if, at this moment, she is the master of this side of the world.

But Jiang Di felt uncomfortable.

I used to think that I wanted to see Loshi.

What does Loch do? Jiang Di actually didn't know, he just wanted to see Luo Xi.

Later, I slowly learned that Luo Xi had actually been there all along, but what he wanted to see was not his own version of Jiang Di.

Jiang Di also thought that he wanted to grow up quickly, at least not to drag anyone's hind legs, and not to hide under anyone's wings all the time.

But there was already a high height there, and it was difficult for her to even jump up and touch that height.

In fact, I can't even think about it.

If you think about it, how could she ever be so timid.

It seems that there is a person and a thing to care about.

In the past, there were also people who cared, but the degree of care was not deep enough, and they just felt that they needed something to care about, and subconsciously thought that what they cared about too much would become their weakness.

So what she likes, when she likes it, she is willing to do many, many things.

When you don't like it, don't say that you broke it with your own hands, and there will never be half nostalgia.

Now it seems that it is still in the same state as before.

Mo Yuan had been guarding the edge of the cliff, not making a sound, nor turning around.

Even his hearing was shielded a little, and he only focused on the movement down the mountain.

No one wants to come and climb this mountain.

There was a strange fluctuation in the spiritual realm just now, and Mo Yuan, who originally wanted to investigate, chose to stay where he was after hearing the small movement behind him.

I don't know what happened, but Mo Mian's breath seemed to be less exposed than before.

It's not that it's weak, and it's not that it knows how to hide.

The breath tends to be mellow, more restrained, and more intimidating.

In a short period of time, such a big breakthrough can be made?

Jiang Di walked to Mo Yuan's side and looked farther away.

In addition to the mountains, there are still mountains.

If she wanted to see farther, she could see every spiritual scenery she wanted to see.

"What's going on?" Mo Yuan's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of touching Jiang Di's sensitive nerves.

Jiang Di was surprised that Mo Yuan was suddenly careful, and then thought about it, it seemed that Mo Yuan had never been a big old and rough type of person.

It's just that many times I don't deliberately show it, and I don't realize it.

"Something went wrong in my cultivation, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

"Is the Suzaku Divine Envoy okay?"

"Rest enough time to wake up."

I don't know how high the sky fell, and soon it was full of the heads and shoulders of two people who deliberately did not support the aura of protecting the body.

Jiang Di directly took out a small wooden pavilion, and after injecting spiritual power, a red wooden pavilion that looked like it couldn't shelter from the wind or rain stood on the flat ground on the top of the mountain.

There were tables and chairs in the pavilion, as well as a small burning stove.

Jiang Di found a jar of wine, and forgot when and where he bought it.

When the sealing mud is unsealed, the aroma of the wine is soaked in the sweet aroma of osmanthus.

Red clay stove, boiled osmanthus wine.

In the miniature version of the pot stove, Jiang Di casually boiled a bone broth and put white radish that he didn't like or hate.

Mo Yuan saw that Mo Mian was in a bad mood, and he didn't know the specific reason, so he just took care of Mo Mian's emotions carefully, watching her cook wine and soup, and couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Mo Mian is like this, it doesn't look like it's sad and sad, and it doesn't seem like it's trapped for anything.

But to say that she is not abnormal at all is unreasonable.

At first, when they didn't know each other, Mo Mian often argued with him for a few words, but now that he is so quiet and few words, he can't say that he doesn't look like Mo Mian, at least, it doesn't look like Mo Mian in his usual state.

Jiang Di didn't have the ability to read minds, so he didn't know what Mo Yuan was thinking.

She didn't bother to guess what was on other people's minds.

My own affairs are messy and unsorted accounts, I owe a lot of things to some people, and I also have causal entanglements with many people.

I can't guess.

I don't want to guess either.

Do whatever you want.

She didn't want to accompany her.

It's just that those accounts still have to be cleared by her little by little, so that the two do not owe each other and really clear the two.

At that time, she was free.

Jiang Diyi, who had done a good job of psychological construction for himself, was happy, drank most of the jar of wine, and fell on the table drunk, his clothes soaked with tears.