Chapter 19: Because It's Useless, I'm Stuck in the Soul (Ask for Collection)

In the forest, autumn is very strong, fallen leaves, withered yellow can be seen everywhere, under the golden light, the ground has also become a golden piece, and the figures of the three people slowly come to the fallen leaves.

Stepping on the fallen leaves, the crisp sound kept coming from the ground, and the withered yellow fallen leaves were constantly crushed.

"How is she?" Looking at Ye Qingcheng, who was hugged by the puppet, Yan Wuxin asked with some concern.

Ye Chengcheng was lying quietly in the puppet's arms at this moment, breathing evenly, as if he had really fallen asleep, but his pale face and the blood that kept pouring out of his shoulders showed the extent of his injuries.

Hearing Yan Wuxin's inquiry, the middle-aged man glanced at Yan Wuxin with some surprise, the young man was also present before and heard those words, he originally thought that Yan Wuxin would ask about his father, but he didn't expect Yan Wuxin to care about Ye Chengcheng's situation first, "a little conscience", this is the first time the two have met, Ye Zhiqiu's evaluation of Yan Wuxin.

"Don't worry, you can't die, but cultivation is inevitable, but I don't know when I can wake up. Ye Zhiqiu said lightly, even in the face of Yan Wuxin, his tone did not change in the slightest compared to just now.

After speaking, the two fell silent at the same time.

A few birdsong sounded, as if to break the silence here, but neither of them made a sound, and after thinking for a moment, Yan Wuxin still raised his head and wanted to say something, but it was indeed Ye Zhiqiu who was more vocal than him, Ye Zhiqiu raised his head and still glanced at Yan Wuxin lightly, and asked out loud: "Do you know that your mother's name is Ye Qingyi?"

"Hmm. ”

Ye Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and for the first time in his heart, he thanked the sleeping woman in front of him who was regarded as a trouble, otherwise he really couldn't explain these things, but after asking, the middle-aged man's face did not change in the slightest, and he continued to ask: "Do you know that your mother is from our Ye family?"

"Hmm. ”

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Yan Wuxin, a faint blue line on Yan Wuxin's clothes came into his eyes, the blue line was not something else, it was the soul silk, the source of the soul silk was only one possibility, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the woman's fingertips, as expected, there was a faint blue line on the woman's fingertips.

When he saw this scene, he naturally understood a trace of the woman, Ye Zhiqiu sighed, and said loudly: "Then do you know that she left a soul silk on your clothes before she passed out?"

Yan Wuxin raised his head suspiciously, and then couldn't help but take a few steps back, his clothes were really pulled up by something, and he looked along the faint blue line, and the woman's fingers were pulled at this time. Without thinking about it, the woman's meaning was already obvious, and Ye Zhiqiu turned his head to the side and said loudly: "Since this is the case, then you can go back to the Ye family with me." ”

Yan Wuxin's heart jumped, "Ye family", a word that should be extremely familiar to him but felt unfamiliar at this time, "Ye family", a word that he had heard countless times today, sounded in Yan Wuxin's heart again.

"My surname is Ye, and so is your mother. ”

"Because I can't, I can't have the surname Ye. ”

After today, it is destined that the Ye family will not be strangers to him. Yan Wuxin took a deep breath, moved his gaze to Ye Zhiqiu, and did not agree or refuse, but asked out loud: "Then what did you say about the Yan family just now?"

As if knowing what Yan Wuxin was thinking, Ye Zhiqiu interrupted Yan Wuxin's words and asked out loud, "Yan Shiyu?"

Hearing his father's name, Yan Wuxin didn't say anything, just nodded. And Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Yan Wuxin again, and praised in his heart, "This son is delicate", this is the second time that the two met Ye Zhiqiu's second evaluation of Yan Wuxin, but Ye Zhiqiu didn't say much, just said: "It's useless to tell you." ”

"It's useless to tell you. ”

A sentence seemed to hit Yan Wuxin's heart, Yan Wuxin raised his head, his clenched palm slowly loosened, and some things he didn't understand before now have answers, for what he can only watch his father leave, for what he can only watch his mother leave, for what he can only watch his sister leave, and for what he can only watch all this happen. The reason is simple, just because it is "useless".

In Yan Wuxin's sea of qi, a trace of change slowly occurred, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura slowly entered Yan Wuxin's body.

Slowly exhaling a breath, the unyielding color that had never disappeared in Yan Wuxin's eyes slowly disappeared, or it appeared in his eyes before, but at this time, it may appear in his body and in his bones. In the sea of qi in the body, the original gaseous soul power became more and more intense, not condensed, but slowly turned into a liquid state, although it was not much, but it had begun to slowly transform, feeling the changes of Yan Wuxin, Ye Zhiqiu, who was beside Yan Wuxin, couldn't help but move his gaze back, and began to look at the young man in front of him, and said with some surprise in his heart: "Condensation Realm." ”

What is condensation? Condensation is condensation, compared to the gaseous state, in the limited sea of qi, it is natural that the liquid state can store more soul power, and only the soul power condensation is the real entry into the condensation realm, at this moment, the soul power in Yan Wuxin's body has not yet been fully condensed, but it is only a matter of time.

Soul masters and soul masters sometimes become real soul masters when they enter the condensation realm, while some people can't understand it at all, and they may just be soul masters for the rest of their lives.

However, at this time, for Yan Wuxin, the soul master was just a thing of the past, and in a flash, he had already stepped into the condensation realm and became a soul master.

It seemed that a long time had passed, but it was only a moment, Yan Wuxin's lowered head was raised again, his eyes were unyielding, and there was more persistence, at this time, Yan Wuxin looked at Ye Zhiqiu, and said loudly: "Then wait until I have a useful time." ”

There was no questioning, no anger, not even a trace of unhappiness, compared to Ye Zhiqiu's indifference, Yan Wuxin said more calmly.

A glimmer of light flashed in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, and he said in his heart: "This son ......"

When they met for the first time, Ye Zhiqiu praised Yan Wuxin twice, and was speechless for the third time.

However, Ye Zhiqiu didn't say anything, just turned around and said lightly to Yan Wuxin: "Hug your aunt first." ”

The puppet disappeared suddenly, Ye Tingcheng fell to the ground, and at this moment, Ye Zhiqiu's words fell, and Yan Wuxin hugged the woman a little unprepared in his stunned eyes. And the indifference in Yan Wuxin's eyes has long disappeared, the dark fragrance on the woman's body came, the previous calmness has long been gone, Yan Wuxin only feels panicked in his heart, how can he face the Ye family's head of the heart of the heart is not chaotic, how can there be the appearance of the Ye family's head talking calmly.

Ye Zhiqiu saw this scene the moment he turned around, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his unchanged face, as if it was intentional, as if it was intentional, and Ye Zhiqiu picked up what he had just said, and said out loud in his heart: "This son...... It's still small. ”

And Ye Zhiqiu beckoned, a wooden bird appeared in front of him, the wooden bird appeared in front of him, the wooden bird looked very large, and its back was hollow, which could accommodate people, Ye Zhiqiu walked up first, and then glanced at Yan Wuxin behind him, and said loudly: "Don't come up yet?"

Looking at the thing in front of him, Yan Wuxin put away the stunned gaze in his eyes, and said out loud in his heart: "Puppet [Xingyun]. ”

There are [Xingyun] naturally there are [flowing water], but there are two kinds of puppets, one is used in the air and the other is used in water, [Xingyun] is in the air, and [Flowing Water] is flooding. Yan Wuxin walked up to [Xingyun] for the first time, and the wooden giant bird slowly stirred its wings, and the giant bird slowly flew up and left the ground.

Yan Wuxin's eyes couldn't help but look at Jialing City, looked at the place where he had lived for fourteen years, and looked at the place where the city was full of fragrance but did not belong to him at this time, there was no trace of nostalgia in his eyes, but there was a lot of reluctance, he knew that he still had a copper coin to repay in that city, and there were three copper coins to repay, there might still be a debt to chase, and there were many good or bad memories. After looking at it for a long time, Yan Wuxin slowly withdrew his gaze and stood in the body of the giant bird, Yan Wuxin flew higher and higher with the giant bird, as if he was like a bird that had not flown for three years, and he was about to soar into the sky as soon as he flew away. [Xingyun] flew into the sky and flew in the direction of Lin'an City.

"I'll be back. Yan Wuxin said to himself in his heart, and said firmly.

Then his eyes turned to Lin'an.

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