Chapter 68: Recognition

He fits this outfit very well. The white cross-collar and blue wide-brimmed shirt is worn with a chic and wanton attitude.

The first time I met Yi Zhiyu in the lecture hall. At that time, she only had the four words Gu Pan Shenfei in her mind to describe him. Later, this impression became the Yi Zhiyu in her impression.

Goodbye Yi Zhiyu, Burning the World subconsciously looked at him carefully.

His face seemed familiar. But it was like seeing it for the first time.

Grew up in the Locke family. Luo Shi's new thousand-faced illusion has reached the realm. Hearing and seeing, Burning Sky not only understands the art of disguise, but also cultivates a pair of good eyes.

Luo Shixin once taught her that the clever disguise technique is not to change people's faces. It's that people can't remember his eyebrows.

This is the case with Yi Zhiyu.

His face was full of sunshine, and he lifted the medicine bag high in one hand: "The new wound medicine from the Inner Hall Danfang." Trauma is the best treatment. Put it in the water when you take a bath to ensure that you don't leave any scars. I dotted 10,000 spirit stones, and I bought them after changing the contribution points of the inner door. ”

Burning Sky took the medicine bag, raised his thin eyebrows, and pretended to be fierce: "Leave your two claws for the time being." What about my spirit stones? ”

Yi Zhiyu said in a very doting tone: "Mine is also for you, okay?" ”

"Not good." Burning Sky raised his face and said, "I bet that if I take one more spirit stone from you, you will make me bankrupt." ”

"Hey, am I that kind of person?" Yi Zhiyu laughed and threw a storage bag to her, "You definitely misunderstood me. ”

Received something. Burning Sky also smiled: "Happy cooperation." I'm going to be in retreat for a while. ”

"Hmm. Your cultivation is too low. It is time to concentrate on cultivation and increase cultivation. However, what do you do with your meal? Yi Zhiyu also agreed, "Why don't I bring you food every day." ”

"No need. I use Bigudan. "Burning the sky maintains normalcy," going out of the limelight will always cause trouble. When everyone downplays that ring match, I'll go out again. ”

She's smart. Yi Zhiyu's eyes showed appreciation, and he reluctantly watched her close the courtyard door and open the defensive formation.

Back at home, Yi Zhiyu also closed the door and opened the formation. Entering the inner room, a translucent insect fell asleep on the table of the Eight Immortals. The insect has two red eyes embedded in the top of its head, and it looks cute.

Preciousness makes sense. Not only do they have the instinct to shapeshift, but they are also imperceptible to the monk's divine sense.

Yi Zhiyu sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea. He held out his finger and pointed at the bug's head. The echo worm emits a strange and stereotypical sound, repeating the conversation heard in the courtyard.

After speaking, the insect lay on the table and did not move.

Yi Zhiyu pondered.

The echo worm is connected to his consciousness. Hidden in a stack of wood at the base of the wall. After hearing Qin Yousang's voice, he ordered the echo worm to leave carefully.

He didn't release the sound worm for Qin Yousang, he wanted to know more about Lin Xiaotian.

There is nothing of value in the retold dialogue. As he knew, Qin Yousang was entrusted by the sound of the sword to take care of Lin Xiaotian.

But. A look of curiosity appeared on his face: "Where is Lin Xiaotian's hometown?" Why did she stop talking halfway through? ”

Muscle Pill melts when it comes to water. Burning Sky soaked into the wooden barrel, watching the knife marks cut by the flying blade on his body disappear little by little, and Qin Yousang was also removed from his heart little by little.

Burning Sky did not use spirit stones. In addition to spells, she needs to use spirit stones to buy various auxiliary magic elixirs. Qingshan Sect's aura was dozens of times richer than Chihai's, and it was still far from enough for her.

When a major sect is established, it will choose to build on the spiritual vein. As long as the spiritual veins are not exhausted, the sect can continue to prosper.

Originally, she thought that she could stay in Qingshan Sect for a long time, and she could slowly accumulate true qi. Now that she has been here for less than a month, she has left her mind.

"It's better to rely on others than on yourself." Burning Sky sighed lightly and jumped into the spiritual spring in the courtyard.

The outer gate of the Qingshan Sect was extremely far away from the main spiritual vein, and it was only next to the tail of the branch spiritual vein. The spiritual spring comes from the depths of the earth and is connected to the spiritual veins. Burning Sky sat in the well water, using the spiritual spring as a medium, closing his eyes to absorb the aura of this broken spiritual vein.

Running the aura over and over again, the true qi in the dantian is gradually full, and it is liquidized by gasification. Put it in the Xuanmen, and the true gasification liquid has a foundation for cultivation.

When the true liquid gradually filled most of the dantian, the cultivation had reached the middle stage of foundation building. Burning Heaven felt that the shattered spirit veins and spiritual energy connected to this spiritual spring were gradually thinning. And her consciousness finally gave birth to a trace of weariness. She moved all the true liquid into her body. The dantian was empty. I saved up a fifth-layer true qi refining qi and spread it in the dantian to disguise it.

Jump out of the well. The scorching sun rushed down in front of him, and the sky was slightly stunned. When I retreated into the Lingquan Well, it was still March, and it was already midsummer when I saw the intensity of the sun.

She opened the defensive formation, and the transmission flew straight into the courtyard like a butterfly, and various voices rang out one after another.

Most of them don't know.

There are people who invite her to eat and go shopping together.

Someone invited her to learn spells.

She heard Liu Caicai's voice: "Xiaotian, my family is back to Qianpu Peak!" ”

Liang Qiuyi faced the end of the wall and returned to the Thousand Waterfalls Peak. Liu Caicai specially informed her. Even though it was just such a sentence, Burning Sky could also feel the unfinished meaning of her words. I'm in trouble.

A stern voice also caught her attention. From the Sect Foreign Affairs Hall. To the effect that a month has passed, the outer disciples need to do sect tasks every month. She has already deducted her offerings for the past few months. Tell her to go to the Foreign Affairs Hall to make up the task after she gets out of the customs.

And then there's Yi Zhiyu's transmission. Lingering compassion is like a full moon, and the night is less bright.

A normal one such as: Xiaotian, and it is the day of the moon. Thinking that you eat Bigu Dan, you can only feel at ease if you eat one more Cai Baozi.

The exaggeration is: woohoo lament, Sauvignon Blanc, heart-wrenching. It's as close as the end of the world, hating the high wall and hating the high wall.

Burning Sky laughed.

A green shadow emerged from the wall outside the door. The shadows of the trees are swaying, and the branches bear fruit like small faces. The thin skin was cracked, revealing the gem-like pomegranate seeds.

"Little God! Are you out of customs? Hurry up and open the door! ”

The courtyard door opened, and Yi Zhiyu came in happily holding a strong pomegranate tree: "Hey, it's the fifth layer of qi refining!" Congratulations! Where to plant? ”

Burning Sky's eyes darkened slightly. She really didn't want that echo worm to be released by Yi Zhiyu. She casually pointed to a corner.

Yi Zhiyu dug a big pit with a spell to plant the tree, crossed his waist and raised his face and opened his mouth wide. Filled with anger, pomegranate seeds fell into his mouth from the cracked peel. Yi Zhiyu chewed sweetly, and nodded again and again: "I heard what the echo insect said, you like to eat pomegranates like this." Not bad indeed. After planting for a few months, it just so happens that the pomegranate is ripe when you leave the customs. ”

After saying that, he turned his face to look at her, his eyes clear. He crossed his hands at her and confessed, "I am not right about this." I have no ill will. Just wanted to know more about my neighbors. Not in the future. Forgive me once? ”

For a while, the burning sky didn't know what to say.