Chapter 11: Don't Hit My Flooring Idea

Si Chen lay in the Tuo sarcophagus for nearly two hours, and these two hours Si Chen felt as if a century had passed. This kind of words that have not been able to cultivate for many years are like a waste person, and they follow you every day. In the past, Si Chen even thought about it, if he left all this behind him, ended this life, and entered the next reincarnation, would he be able to cultivate?

But in the end, Si Chen still denied this ridiculous idea, this life is so embarrassing, Si Chen is unwilling, if he doesn't finish this life, how can he know if there is a turnaround. Now there is finally hope, but he still has to lie here, waiting for the most tormented time second by second, Si Chen's body is lying straight, his eyes are looking directly at the high roof, counting the time second by second.

Finally, at the last second of two hours, Si Chen jumped up from the rubbing stone with a carp, and waited for Si Chen's feet to stand still. For a moment, Si Chen looked at his hands with some confusion, and then a smile appeared on his face, it really deserved to be an ancient divine tree, The previous dizziness had completely disappeared, and he felt energetic now.

It's been lying here for two hours, but it's a castle-like place so big, who knows where the bird has gone.

Si Chen looked around the environment here, although the luxury can make people's jaws drop, but there is no sunlight here at all, just relying on the spars embedded in the wall to illuminate the surrounding environment, I really don't know how the bird endured such a dark environment, but think about it, it is also a bird, and it is also a bird in the state of the soul.

Si Chen walked straight out of here, although it was the second time he walked into this hall, but it was still shocking, Si Chen thought that as the prince of the northern royal court, he had seen a lot of precious objects since he was a child, but now Si Chen really had an urge to pull out the spars on the ground and study them.

"Don't hit my floor," Ah Yu's voice came from another place.

The sudden voice made Si Chen interrupt Si Chen's thoughts, and the thoughts in his heart were suddenly broken by this bird, and Si Chen smiled a little embarrassedly on his face.

But I really don't know if this bird has mind reading, I just looked at the black spar on the ground, and this bird guessed what he was thinking?

"You're recovering?" Now Si Chen's biggest concern is when Ah Yu will be able to help him explore the reason why he can't cultivate.

"Hmm, a small rest of this god is equivalent to decades of cultivation for you human beings, how about it, envy." Ah Yu rotated her small body, because of the reason why it silently operated her spiritual power, and the red feathers were flowing with golden light, and these rays of light continued to swim in her small body. At the same time, Ah Yu raised his head arrogantly to Si Chen.

Si Chen was a little shocked for a while, although Si Chen couldn't absorb spiritual power, but he could still sense the operation of some spiritual power more or less, although Ah Yu's body was only flowing golden light, but the energy contained in it made Si Chen have an instinctive resistance.

"It's not that I want to suck my blood, but I'm embarrassed to say, "Envy, you can have such a terrifying power by sucking a little blood, if your own blood can help you cultivate, put a bowl of blood on yourself a day and drink it, but this blood is in your body, Si Chen doesn't know why he can't feel any energy?" However, when Si Chen saw the bird's arrogant look, he immediately muttered in a low voice.

"What are you talking about" Ah Yu put away the energy around him, and at the same time put away his arrogant little eyes, and his voice was a little cold.

"Wow, little bird, you are so amazing, I am so envious" Si Chen pulled a big smile on his face, with a look of envy.

Now that the bird has regained its energy, who knows if this bird's words count, it is better not to provoke her.

This is Si Chen's rule of survival over the years, if he can, he can fight and run, of course, he has run a lot over the years, but as a prince of the northern royal court, he can't run everything. However, I have still received a lot of ridicule over the years, what a waste person, who can't cultivate and can't be worthy of the pride of the sky Lan Mengji, no skin and no face, these words Si Chen's ears are calloused, but Si Chen remembers these words, but he knows how to hibernate better.

"When can you help me find out the reason why I can't cultivate" Immediately afterwards, Si Chen instantly put away the smile on his face, and said in a stiff voice.

"Hypocritical human" Ah Yu saw that Si Chen's expression changed so quickly, and at first he really thought that he would praise himself again.

Si Chen glared at Ah Yu's direction, this bird can't praise it, and it can't urge it.

"Let's go" Ah Yu glanced at Si Chen, whose eyes were full of unconcealable anxious looks, and decided not to tease him anymore.

"Where to go" Si Chen knew that this bird had been talking and panting all along, and this time Si Chen didn't have much hope at all.

"You don't want to cultivate anymore?" Ah Yu saw that although Si Chen's expression was eager, his expression was still indifferent and awkward. I thought it was a little funny for a while.

"I want to, I want to dream about it," Si Chen said honestly.

"Then don't hurry up" Ah Yu's small wings flapped, and Si Chen's face felt a gust of wind.

Si Chen's expression lit up, this bird has hung his appetite for so long, is he finally willing to help him explore the spiritual veins in his body.