"Okay, boss." Wang Yier smiled and nodded, and then walked towards the kitchen.

Zhou Yi dialed Shen Mengya's phone.

Soon, Shen Mengya's voice sounded on the other side of the phone: "Zhou Yi, what's wrong?" ”

"Are you in Jade Bee City now?" Zhou Yi asked with a smile.

"Well, here we go, I'm near the hospital now." Shen Mengya replied loudly.

Zhou Yi was slightly stunned at first, and then he understood, Shen Mengya should be absorbing the seven emotions and six desires to step up cultivation.

"Are you coming back for dinner at noon?" After a slight sigh, Zhou Yi asked out loud.

"No, I feel like I'm about to break through to the coffin realm, I'm working hard today, I'll go back in the evening to see if I can break through the early stage of the coffin realm and condense the coffin of spiritual power." Shen Mengya quickly replied.

Zhou Yi nodded: "Okay, when the evening comes, I will help you protect the Fa." ”

"Well, mua~" Shen Mengya smiled and gave Zhou Yi a mo-da.

"Mua, hang up, see you in the evening." Zhou Yi said with a smile, and then hung up the phone.

Standing up and coming to the door of the restaurant, Zhou Yi glanced towards Fan Yizhi's shop, and then took out the triangular talisman from his pocket.

I don't know if the boss lady knows any information? After all, the white fox said that the tracking demon mark arranged on him was extremely special, and Zhou Yi himself didn't notice anything abnormal, but the proprietress noticed it? I also gave him this talisman that deliberately covered up the special tracking demon mark....

Stared at the direction of Fan Yizhi's shop for a while, and then Zhou Yi withdrew his gaze.

After returning to the restaurant and waiting for a while, Wang Yier finished the meal.

"Boss, isn't the boss lady coming back to eat?" Bringing all the food to the table, Wang Yier sat down opposite Zhou Yi, and then asked out loud.

"Well, she's busy with something and will come back in the evening, so let's eat first." Zhou Yi nodded, then picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

The two had lunch, and after Wang Yier packed up his things, he then dragged his suitcase and shouted to Zhou Yi: "Boss, I'll go back first." ”

"Well, come to work tomorrow morning, remember not to be late." Zhou Yi nodded and waved his hand at Wang Yier.

Wang Yier stretched out his hand and scratched his head: "Okay, boss, see you tomorrow morning." ”

After Wang Yier left, Zhou Yi stood up and locked the restaurant directly from the inside, and then walked towards the second floor with his suitcase and suitcase.

After coming to the second floor, Zhou Yi opened the suitcase, then took out the contents and placed them, and then took out the Wanxue Sword at the bottom of the suitcase.

His suitcase belongs to the kind of big suitcase, and it's okay to put a sword.

Stretched out his hand and stroked the Wanxue Sword, then Zhou Yi put it aside, and then came to the edge of the bed and sat down.

He planned to continue to practice the spiritual technique of 'Spirit Sword', and if he could successfully practice, then he would be able to eat all over the world in one move in the future.

Picking up the Wanxue sword on the side, Zhou Yi pulled it out of its scabbard, stared at the cold and shining blade, and couldn't help pursing his lips: "Give me a little strength, brother dei." ”

Condensed the spirit, and then Zhou Yi began to cast it on himself in accordance with the method of the 'Spirit Sword'.

.....

Not long after, Zhou Yi's face suddenly flushed, and blood overflowed down his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears....

Gently opening his eyes, Zhou Yi pulled out the Wanxue Sword from his abdomen, then sealed the wound with spiritual power, used the spiritual power of his whole body, and began to recuperate.

The second attempt, it was met again with the success of its mother.

After a long time, Zhou Yi got up from the bed, put the Wanxue sword on the side back into the scabbard, and walked towards the bathroom.

Looking at the bloodstained face in the mirror, Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, then turned on the faucet and began to clean the bloodstains on his face.

After cleaning up, Zhou Yi walked back to the bedroom, then sat back on the bed and glanced at Wanxue Sword next to him.

This perverted spiritual technique is in a hurry, and can only try it slowly.

However, he can feel that this attempt is obviously a little bit of progress compared to the first time, although it is only a trace, but it is also progress, which is good.

In fact, it was mainly because of his physique, he was very surprised to find that when he practiced this spiritual technique, his physique was gradually adapting to this spiritual technique?

This trace of progress is not to say that Zhou Yi has made any progress in the aspect of casting, but because his physique's adaptability to this spiritual technique has increased by a little, resulting in a little closer to success, which is the key.

The way and process of this spiritual technique is very unspiritual, it is not to accumulate experience, there is no way to make it adapt to you, which may be one of the important reasons why only three people in history have cultivated.

But Zhou Yi is different, his physique is very special, I don't know why, he will automatically adapt to this spiritual technique, although there is only a trace of progress in the degree of adaptation every time, but there is also progress.

His physique was adapting to this spiritual technique.

He was almost successful the first time, and a large part of the reason was inseparable from his physique.

"So, what exactly did that golden rune and that jade pot of water mix to transform my body into?" Zhou Yi stretched out his palm and glanced at his palm, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

However, even he didn't know about it, and it was even less likely that others would know about it.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhou Yipan then sat on the bed and began to cultivate while recuperating his body while absorbing the aura around him.

.....

When it was close to evening, Shen Mengya called him, and he opened his eyes gently, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Mengya?" Zhou Yi spoke softly.

"I'm on my way back to the restaurant right now, I'll be at the restaurant soon, are you in the restaurant now?" Shen Mengya asked out loud.

"Well, I'm here, waiting for you." Zhou Yi smiled slightly, and then replied.

"Well, that's hanging first, and I'll be there soon." Shen Mengya hung up the phone.

Zhou Yi got up from the bed, and then walked downstairs.

When he came to the restaurant on the first floor, Zhou Yi opened the door of the restaurant, and it was already dusk outside, and there were many pedestrians on the road in a hurry.

glanced into the distance, and then Zhou Yi stood against the door of the restaurant, waiting for Shen Mengya to come back.

About five minutes later, a taxi stopped not far from the restaurant, and a graceful figure walked down from the back seat of the car, and Zhou Yi recognized it at a glance, it was Shen Mengya.

Shen Mengya walked towards the restaurant, and at a glance saw Zhou Yi standing at the door, walked directly in front of him, and stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist.

"Zhou Yi." Shen Mengya rubbed her head in Zhou Yi's arms.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll do it for you. Zhou Yi lowered his head and kissed Shen Mengya, and then pulled her towards the restaurant.