Song Yiyi, who was cultivating, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Tianyu with an incredible expression, no one has called her Senior Sister Song for a long time, why would he call Senior Sister Song in his sleep, that tone is so similar to him, but the voice is completely different, and the difference in appearance is even more different, so who is he calling?

Song Yiyi moved his body closer to Tianyu, and carefully looked at his face, which was obviously a middle-aged man's appearance, and there was no trace of disfigurement, at this time his face was sweating finely, his brows were tightly locked, as if he was having a nightmare, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, shining slightly.

Song Yiyi slowly stretched out her hand, she heard that some disguise techniques can completely deceive people's eyes, but it is easy to find the difference when touched, and she saw that the palm of her hand was getting closer and closer to Tianyu's face.

Tianyu slowly opened his eyes, and saw a thin white palm about to cover his face, and saw Song Yiyi with a nervous face through the palm, and probably guessed something, he knew that Yang Ling's disguised mask could deceive other people's eyes, but it was slightly different from a real person's face when touched, and hurriedly shouted: "Miss Song." ”

Song Yiyi withdrew her palm in a panic when she heard the voice, and said embarrassedly: "You...... Are you awake?"

Tianyu moved his body to make himself feel more comfortable, but as soon as he moved, he felt a violent pain spread all over his body, stopped after a muffled snort, and said with a helpless smile: "It seems that the injury is not light, but it is good that he is not dead." ”

Song Yiyi hesitated for a moment and said slowly, "You had a nightmare just now?"

Tianyu showed a surprised expression: "Did I dream? I don't remember." ”

Song Yiyi clenched her fingers into fists, clenched them tightly, and said softly, "You...... I just called Senior Sister Song in my dream, who is Senior Sister Song?"

Tianyu's body trembled, his eyes quickly swept over Song Yiyi, then looked into the distance, and said with a look of remembrance: "She is my senior sister." ”

Tianyu smiled bitterly: "She has the same surname as you." ”

Song Yiyi felt a loss in her heart, she guessed that it was the same, if it was really disguised, how to explain the voice, even if it was pretended, it was impossible to pretend in her sleep, and looked at Tianyu in "Remembrance": "You must like her very much." ”

Tianyu turned back suspiciously: "Why do you say that?"

Song Yiyi said lightly: "There are tears in the corners of your eyes." ”

Tianyu reached out blankly and touched the corners of his eyes, wet, water droplets flowed down his fingertips to his fingers, Tianyu looked at the water droplets on his fingers, and there was an inexplicable fear in his heart, since he became an adult, he rarely shed tears.

Tianyu imprinted his finger on his lips, his tongue was lightly, a little salty, and a little bitter, which was probably the taste of tears.

Tianyu showed a bitter smile: "It doesn't taste very good." ”

Song Yiyi looked at Tianyu strangely, and had some doubts in her heart, but she had never been a person who liked gossip, so she just nodded lightly and said, "You are seriously injured, can you recuperate by yourself?"

Tianyu: "I'll try." ”

Song Yiyi didn't pay attention to it anymore, moved her body away a little, and said, "I'll recuperate first, and then go to those friends of yours after recovering my cultivation." ”

Tianyu couldn't move, the dantian was a mess, and he couldn't gather qi at all, so he had to close his eyes, use his divine sense to look at his body, and magically found a ball-like thing next to the dantian, which was closely connected to the dantian, and the divine sense probed the past, and immediately a familiar feeling appeared in the sea of knowledge, it was a Tongtian stick, which was exactly the same as the feeling that the Tongtian stick brought to him at the last time, but I don't know why it turned into a ball-like thing leaning next to the dantian at this time.

Tianyu's divine consciousness entered the spherical interior and found that there was its own space inside, and the internal composition was very similar to that of the dantian, but there was no spiritual power fluctuation inside.

Tianyu was secretly surprised, and had a bold idea in his heart, now that the dantian is damaged and unable to cultivate, if this ball is used as a dantian, I don't know what the situation will be.

The mind communicates with the meridians of the whole body, so that the sphere and the meridian are induced, and the ball seems to be awakened, and it actually begins to absorb the remaining spiritual power in the meridians on its own.

Tianyu was overjoyed, and hurriedly opened a small part of the pores, and began to practice the Shengri Jue, the exercises worked, and the aura around the body was slowly inhaled into the body, entering the ball-like object, and in it was transformed into a spiritual power according to the mantra of the exercises, and began to feed back the meridians, and the meridians began to repair the damaged places under the washing of this spiritual power.

After a period of time, there were no adverse reactions in the body, and there was no problem of body temperature rising once once I cultivated.

Tianyu couldn't help but increase his cultivation intensity, the speed of aura absorption increased rapidly, and the speed of the internal exercises of the sphere was also getting faster and faster, and there was still no sense of burning the body, and the repair speed of the body meridians was getting faster and faster, and the repaired meridians were actually showing signs of widening again.

Tianyu's heart shook wildly, this is the characteristic of about to break through, there is no scruple in his heart, the whole body pores opened, and began to frantically absorb the surrounding aura, not long after, Tianyu felt a bully power surging out of the ball, rushing into the meridians around the body, the meridians were expanded again under the washing of this spiritual power, Tianyu sensed this power, it was actually the cultivation of the second layer of psychic.

Tianyu breathed a sigh of relief, which finally confirmed one thing, the thing transformed by this Tongtian stick is indeed similar to the dantian, and the cultivation of the day is no longer any adverse reactions, it seems that the cultivation of the dantian is better than before.

It's just that I don't know what kind of artifact this Tongtian stick is, and I inexplicably let myself have an extra dantian, which is definitely not just a spiritual weapon.

Tianyu pondered, now that his dantian was damaged and he couldn't cultivate, it would be good to use the things transformed by the Tongtian stick as a dantian to re-cultivate, a shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered: "In the future, I will ask you to make Tongtian Dan." ”

After Tianyu finished speaking, he slowly opened his eyes and saw Song Yiyi looking at him with a puzzled expression.

Song Yiyi saw Tianyu open his eyes, and then frowned and asked, "I seem to feel that you broke through just now, this ...... What's going on?"

Tianyu smiled slightly: "That's true." ”

Song Yiyi was still puzzled: "But that cultivation is the second level of psychic, aren't you in the spirit gathering realm?"

Tianyu thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Now I'm afraid that I have become a monk in the psychic realm again." ”

Song Yiyi showed a look of pity and comforted: "I will definitely be able to recover again." ”

Tianyu nodded in response: "I know, what's wrong with your injury?"

Song Yiyi looked at Tianyi strangely, a monk should regard cultivation as the most important thing at all times, why did he look indifferent, was he really not sad at all?

After a battle, the cultivation fell from the Gathering Spirit Realm to the second level of the psychics, for ordinary monks, it may take a lifetime to cultivate to the Gathering Spirit Realm, seeing that he is not young, the cultivation of the Gathering Spirit Realm must not be easy to come by, so it is strange that it is not sad to be gone, could it be that he has suffered too much blow, and he is already disheartened?

opened his mouth to persuade: "There are many opportunities in this world, I have a friend who has been promoted from the fourth level of psychic to the spirit gathering realm in two months, you ...... Don't be too upset. ”

Tianyu slowly stood up, and after recovering some cultivation, his body was finally able to move, although it would be accompanied by some pain, soothed his legs and feet, and said leisurely: "I'm not sad, if I can survive today, I earned it, aren't you also injured?"

Song Yiyi looked at Tianyu fixedly, and found that Tianyu didn't seem to be lying, so he said slowly: "I'm fine, I've recovered about fifty percent, if you can act, let's go find your friends together." ”

Tianyu nodded: "Well, they should be worried about us as well." ”

Song Yiyi walked forward cautiously, now the two of them have no weapons in their hands, and they are both injured, if they encounter a fierce beast, it is really difficult to deal with, thinking of the weapon used by Tianyu just now, he couldn't help asking: "Is your stick really a spiritual weapon?"

Tianyu smiled slightly: "I don't know, probably." ”

Song Yiyi said lightly: "That's really a pity, the value of a spiritual weapon is immeasurable." ”

Tianyu looked at Song Yiyi in front of him, and there was an inexplicable stability in his heart, which made him feel warm and peaceful.

......

It soon got dark, Song Yiyi and Tianyu got lost in the mountains and forests, and people became very tired, so they built a fire, gathered around the fire and began to recuperate, and it didn't take long for Song Yiyi to fall asleep against the stones.

Tianyu slowly moved to Song Yiyi's side, carefully looked at Song Yiyi's face, a hair after a day of running, there was already a little messy, jade-like skin was burning under the reflection of the firelight, frowning slightly, the tall nose seemed to show inviolability, and the pursed lips were full and moist, like a ripe strawberry, waiting for someone to pick it.

Tianyu gently stretched out his hand and straightened a few strands of messy hair in front of Song Yiyi's forehead, and then reached out to untie his outer clothes and cover Song Yiyi's body, Song Yiyi's frowning brows slowly stretched.

Tianyu gently lifted Song Yiyi's body, and then put her arm behind Song Yiyi and let her pill on her arm.

Song Yiyi's face showed a sweet smile, rubbing Tianyu's arm like a kitten, her nose was still sniffing gently, and her expression became extremely stable.

Tianyu showed a pleasant smile and leaned on the stone and slowly fell asleep.

......

The sky slowly brightened, Song Yiyi felt comfortable all over, slowly opened her eyes, and found that she was shrinking in a man's arms, like a sleeping kitten, and suddenly screamed, pushed the person with a palm and bounced up, angrily looking at the person who was pushed down by herself, with murderous aura in her eyes.

Tianyu fell to the ground with a muffled snort, wiped the corners of his eyes, and found that Song Yiyi was glaring at him, and there were Tan Hao's brothers and sisters and Zheng Yue standing beside him, as well as a heroic middle-aged man.

Zheng Yue hurriedly squatted down and helped Tianyu up: "Senior Brother Tian, are you okay, we ran over when we saw a fire here, but I didn't expect it to be you." ”