The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is old.

It was the hot season when it came out, and it was the spring breeze when it returned.

Compared with two years ago, Guobei County is completely different.

Zhou Yi still remembers the first time he saw the city wall of Guobei County, which was broken in half, and several soldiers at the gate of the city were half-dead to collect the city tax.

At this time, under the city gate of Guobei County, under the renovated city wall, there was a long line of businessmen and pedestrians, bustling.

The two lines of soldiers inspected one by one, and there were also green-shirted swordsmen patrolling, and anyone who was arrogant and troublesome was dragged aside first, so as not to affect others.

Before Zhou Yi entered the city, he could smell the rich aroma of wine, and the entire city seemed to be a winery.

Slowly followed the team, and when Zhou Yi entered the city, the leader of the swordsmen on the side had a look of surprise on his face.

"I've seen the Sword Master." The swordsman was more than ten years older than Zhou Yi, and he bowed down, his face full of awe and joy.

"Oh? You are...... Senior Brother He of the Golden Knife Gate? ”

Zhou Yi recognized the identity of the swordsman, and before entering the Golden Sword Gate, he was familiar with several disciples, including He Xu.

He Xu's face turned red when he heard this, as if he had received great glory, and bowed down to lead the way in front: "Lord Sword Saint, Fairy Chen has been waiting for you in the Immortal Tower. ”

It wasn't until Zhou Yi couldn't see his figure that the swordsmen and soldiers at the door, the businessmen and the common people, dared to talk about it.

Guobei Sword Saint, a living legend, Guobei County Dinghai God Needle.

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Immortal Building.

In two years, it was demolished and rebuilt twice. Two layers become three layers, and five layers become five layers.

The immortal drunk is too popular, and there is a powerful sword master background, even if someone has mastered the distillation method, who dares to publicize it to the outside world.

The first, second, third and fourth floors are full of businessmen who come to buy fairy drunkenness.

Chen Jinyu divided them into four classes, and those who could go up to the fourth floor were all wealthy businessmen with 100,000 yuan in their pockets.

The fifth floor of the Star Picking Pavilion is not open to the public, and only the wine fairy lives alone.

When Zhou Yi came up, Chen Jinyu had already received the news.

The iron bucket that Guobei County has been operating does not leak, even if a fly flies in, it will also be recorded, whether it is male or female, suitable to enter the city, what is the matter, and when to leave.

"Humph! I thought...... You don't want to come back. ”

In the past two years, Chen Jinyu's noble power has become more and more obvious.

The immortals are drunk and control the livelihood of the people in a city, and the downstream industry affects tens of millions of people, and the money earned can be called a sea of gold and silver, how can you not raise a noble spirit.

"I'm coming back this time because I'm looking for your help."

"Centenary elixir? When you weren't there, you received a lot, and I asked Sister Hong to pick it up. ”

Chen Jinyu gestured to the redwood woman on the side, the woman nodded, and glanced at Zhou Yi curiously before leaving the room.

As soon as Zhou Yi entered the door, he found that the woman in red was not weak in martial arts cultivation, comparable to Yuan Ji, the mad monk Yuan Zhi Shenzhang back then.

The two mad monks couldn't make a move under Zhou Yi's hands, and they were already first-class players on the rivers and lakes. For example, the boxing town, Jingchu, Lingnan Sword King, Dajiang Dragon King, Bayu Sword Immortal and others are the heroes of the famous side.

As for the head of the Hengshan faction, Thousand Illusions Sen Luo Jian Mo Wentian is already a legendary old immortal in the eyes of ordinary Jianghu people.

The woman who became Sister Hong, who was only thirty years old, could reach the level of mad monk Yuanzhi, and may become a hero of fame in the future.

However, this did not arouse Zhou Yi's interest in the slightest.

Zhou Yi asked: "Do you know that the Western Regions fire oil is a dark color, igniting the black oil that cannot be extinguished at all." ”

Chen Jinyu thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I have heard from the merchants of the Western Regions that they are called fierce fire oil. ”

"That's it, you spend money to collect, the quantity is ...... The more the merrier, and it's better to burn the mountain! ”

"What are you used for?"

"Kill!"

Zhou Yi didn't explain much, the demon is still a trumped-up legend in the eyes of ordinary people.

"You go and buy it on a large scale, I will retreat for a while, and the elixir will be sent to the place where I used to retreat."

"Why are you ......" Before Chen Jinyu finished speaking, she found that Zhou Yi had disappeared without a trace.

Angry and stomped his feet, helpless.

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A retreat.

At that time, Zhou Yi was built with bluestone on all sides, and there was only one door in front of it.

It is simply furnished, with only a bookshelf for visiting martial arts texts and a futon for meditation.

The darkness does not see the day, and unless you shout at the door, even the sound rarely comes in.

"Since comprehending the sword intent, the power of the divine soul has continued to grow, and it has become more and more perfect. Breaking through the innate and infusing the qi of heaven and earth, even if there is an origin repair, you need to adjust the qi and blood, just in case! ”

As Zhou Yi's spirit gradually approached perfection, he became more and more thoroughly understanding of the innate realm.

To break through the innate nature, the spirit and spirit are indispensable.

Hengshan sent Mo Wentian to comprehend the Thousand Illusions Sword Intent, and the power of the divine soul had already been completed.

However, with old age and decay, the essence has regressed, and the innate qi of the command is forcibly broken through, and the meridians and bones of the whole body are burst.

Unless you reach the limit of longevity and fight before you die, there is a 1 in 1,000 probability of continuing your life for decades.

Innate Grandmaster, Shou Yuan One Hundred and Five.

Zhou Yi didn't have to worry, he was young and strong, his essence was perfect, and he had the origin to repair his body, at least ninety percent sure of breaking through the innate nature.

It can be inferred from this that if martial arts cultivation wants to become a grandmaster, it needs to be full of spirit and spirit before the age of thirty, and then it will be difficult after that.

"In this way, even if I open the hanging, my cultivation speed will not be a few years faster than the innate grandmasters in history?"

Zhou Yipan sat in the stone room, reciting Taoist classics over and over again, calming his mind and waiting for the time.

Chanting.

Ponder.

Sentiment.

Time passed day by day.

When you are hungry, you can supplement it with the source, which not only solves the hunger, but also moisturizes and strengthens the internal organs.

There are hundreds of hundred-year-old elixirs sent by Chen Jinyu, as well as a thousand-year-old ginseng, all of which have been absorbed by the Gate of Wisdom and turned into a full 600 points of origin.

These medicinal herbs were sold and were worth at least 100,000 taels of silver.

Poor literature and rich martial arts are vividly embodied.

Zhou Yi taught Chen Jinyu the method of distilling liquor, and challenged the world to play the name of Guo Bei's Sword Saint.

In two and a half years, the winemaking income has provided thousands of points of origin for Zhouyi, saving Zhouyi at least one and a half years.

The stone chamber is lonely.

Zhou Yi's blood and qi had been adjusted to the peak, and he sat in place, like a raging fire.

Spiritual growth to the limit.

Spirits and spirits are complete.

Zhou Yi's mind moved, and the purple electric sword was inserted outside the stone room.

"Whoever leaves ten zhang away, the disobedient will die!"

There was a sound of footsteps outside the stone room, moving away.

After Chen Jinyu heard the report, he directly ordered hundreds of knife hands to form a circle around the ten zhangs, and no one could approach.

Look at Zhou Yi again.

The power of the divine soul comes out of the body, sensing the all-pervasive aura between heaven and earth.

Blue, red, yellow, white and black, representing wood, fire, earth, gold and water, and five-color aura, appear in the divine soul induction.

Zhou Yi controlled the divine soul and tried one by one, but found that he could only mobilize the earth-based aura, and the other gold, wood, water, and fire auras were extremely lazy.

It's not that it can't be refined at all, but it's more than ten times more difficult than the earth aura!

"Could it be that the earth spirit root in the talent is working?"

Zhou Yi gave up other spiritual energy, fully mobilized the earth spirit root, entered the body bone meridians, and continued to refine.

Reiki enters the body.

Foreign objects invade the body, constantly tearing and fuse.

The Zhou Yi meridians have been moisturized and strengthened by the origin for a long time, and I almost can't bear it.

The source is constantly being consumed.

Where the earth aura is integrated, the origin turns into silver silk threads, and the body is immediately repaired.

Destroy while repairing.

The aura cleansed the essence and cut the essence for nine days, and finally the whole body was adapted to the earth aura.

The body has adapted to the integration of the earth's aura, and instead of rejecting it, it continues to absorb the aura between heaven and earth.

In Zhou Yi's divine soul induction, after the earth aura within a few zhang of the surroundings was absorbed, the earth aura outside penetrated and replenished, but the speed was not fast.

It was only after a quarter of an hour that the earth aura regained its previous concentration.

"It's no wonder that immortal cultivators are desperately competing for the land with strong aura, with the same qualifications, the rich aura directly determines the speed of cultivation!"