As for whether this decision is a blessing or a curse, leave it to the future!

"Li Yichen, I've decided!"

"Hmm."

Li Yichen nodded and didn't say anything.

Instead, take out a thin white line from your own storage space.

"What is this?" Chu Xinbai took a closer look and checked it again.

The thin thread is made of soft material, but it actually looks more like a white hair in appearance.

"I thought you'd use a spell ......"

"Master said that if you touch the seal he has set, you can use the mane on the dust to unseal it."

"Are you sure your master did it?" Chu Xinbai pointed to the stone platform.

"Pretty much sure."

"Hmm...... Let's get started. ”

"Hmm."

Li Yichen threw his mane up, and the mane spun in a circle in the air, swaying from side to side in the front third, as if looking for a target.

A few seconds later, as if sensing the seal, the entire mane straightened and shot quickly in the direction of the stone billiard ball.

The moment the mane touched the ball, the ball burst open and dissipated with the mane.

The silver light in the ball also quickly rushed into Chu Xinbai's body, as if she was afraid that she would regret it.

Just as it was converging with the little spirits, Chu Xinbai felt a slight change in his body.

She lowered her head and looked at her palm in a daze, there was a small whirlpool on it, frantically absorbing the aura contained in the surrounding area.

There was a faint heat in the depths of the dantian, and all the mutated spiritual qi was extremely active, wandering around in the first white body, and everywhere it went, it made the physical body become a little solid.

Li Yichen didn't make any movement on the side, just quietly observed the little man in front of him.

He could sense that the aura on Chu Xinbai's body was getting richer and stronger, and his momentum was also rising, and his cultivation should soon have a qualitative breakthrough.

However, this kind of speed made Li Yichen feel inappropriate, cultivating immortals was originally a difficult and long process.

If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and Chu Xinbai's performance is indeed not necessarily a good thing.

Maybe he understood the wrong master's meaning?

Li Yichen suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, opened his bow and did not turn back, the situation has developed to this point, and there is no room for reversal.

So regret at this time is in vain.

-

The former headquarters site.

Pieces of endless fairy mountains, the four seasons are like spring, the fragrant mist is misty, and the auspicious clouds are covered.

In the center of the fairy mountain, a curtain of waterfalls rushes down, and the water splashes rapidly, falling straight on the mountain boulders, stirring up patches of water.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a bamboo forest.

The two were sitting in the forest playing against each other, and sandalwood was burning slowly on the chess table.

The light smoke lingers on the tip of the nose, and the fragrance of tea brewed by the tea boy on the side is like a fairyland on earth.

"Hey...... It's all a fixed number! ”

One of the chess players suddenly sighed with emotion, breaking the silence.

"What?" The other man scrambled to withdraw his hand, looking cautious.

"It's fine." The man shook his head: "It's just the wrong one." ”

"Wrong? Then I'll allow you to do it again. ”

"No, no regrets!"

"Cut~ I can't see your sanctimonious appearance the most!"

was complained about, but the man still just shook his head and smiled, not paying attention.

"The ruins are long, your tea." The tea boy brought the brewed tea and respectfully placed it on his right hand.

"Thank you!" The ruin replied politely, and looked at the man with a depressed face: "I said you old horseman, why do you have to leave me here, I'm going to vomit after playing chess for several days......"