Shen time has passed, the sun in the empty city is no longer as dazzling as before, at this time, in the Tianzi No. 1 room of Yuelai Inn, the sunlight shines obliquely into the window, as the best room in Yuelai Inn, Tianzi No. 1 room is the best in terms of location and decoration.

Twelve dishes had already been placed on the table of Huanghuali Wood, and the shopkeeper also withdrew with interest after putting the dishes down.

At this moment, the sunlight penetrated through the half-open window, and happened to fall on the yellow rosewood table, the glass balls on the table became a little green, and the crisp yellow game also became golden, worthy of the Yuelai Inn, the placement of the table and then took into account the timing of the dish, the twelve dishes instantly became more fragrant, so delicious.

But now, even if the carved cockles are placed in front of Lin Huaijin, he has no appetite, not long after he came to the room, before he sat down, the laughter in the next room has already reached his ears, for him, he is usually deaf to discussions, he is particularly sensitive to these sounds today, for example, at this time, he can hear that the laughter is obviously from Liu Yiyi, and he also knows what the other party is laughing at, of course, this is not heard.

Therefore, he sat down slowly and picked up the jade chopsticks on the table, the jade chopsticks were crystal clear in the sun, which should have increased his appetite, but the laughter from next door did not stop, Lin Huaijin's fingers clenched hard, there were cracks on the jade chopsticks, and the laughter lasted for a long time, and his fingers slowly let go, and the jade chopsticks fell to the ground instantly.

The jade chopsticks had been cracked by him in a moment.

Falling to the ground, the jade chopsticks shattered on the ground, "click", the jade chopsticks have been broken into several pieces, at this moment, with the sound of landing, Lin Huaijin's fingers swiped down, and then the soul suddenly appeared, at the moment when the jade chopsticks were broken, his fingers were raised, and the jade chopsticks that fell to the ground were held in his hands, and there was no broken jade chopsticks on the ground.

Without saying a word, Lin Huaijin slowly let go of his palm, and the jade chopsticks fell to the ground again.

"Click, click. ”

The sound of landing sounded again.

Still didn't look down, Lin Huaijin casually slashed his palm, the soul silk on his fingertips came to the ground softly, like a breeze on the ground, the soul silk crossed the ground next to the table, his fingers were raised, and the jade chopsticks that were broken into more pieces had come to his palm, and the jade chopsticks that had been broken into sixteen pieces before were now broken more, there were twenty-three of them, but at the moment when Lin Huaijin's fingers mentioned, all the pieces on the ground were clenched in his hand.

I have to say that he has indeed been meticulous in his control of the soul silk.

Then, again, Lin Huaijin released his palm again.

Thirty-four tablets.

There was a soul silk on top of each piece, so the thirty-four soul threads were shot out in an instant. At this moment, the soul silk on Lin Huaijin's fingertips was already a little dense, and he saw a blue light flashing through his fingertips, and between the soul silk was retracted, the jade piece on the ground was held tightly in his hand.

With a tick, it was no longer the sound of the jade piece falling to the ground at this moment.

Like water droplets falling to the ground, a trace of pain came, Lin Huaijin's eyes slowly brightened, looking at a blood mark in his palm, Lin Huaijin slowly pulled out the jade piece that was pierced in his hand, and then put the jade piece in his hand on the table, at this moment, he was very slow, so slow that he could count the jade pieces in his hand.

Each time he put it, his palm hurt one more time, so he had a total of thirty-four pains.

And the blood marks on his palms were also cut deeper, and more blood oozed out, and then dripped to the ground.

"Drip, drip, drip. ”

The blood flowed faster and faster, and it wasn't long before there was a small pool of blood on the ground.

Lin Huaijin felt a sharp pain in his hand, he slowly clenched his hand, the blood flowed a little slower, and then he picked up another pair of jade chopsticks on the table, casually picked up the dish and put it in his mouth, and chewed it.

The taste was the same as chewing wax, and he couldn't taste anything, but the speed of the food became faster and faster, and the dishes on the table were kept in his mouth, and his mouth was stuffed more and more slowly, but in a moment, he felt that he was full.

Then, he opened his palm, and a bloody scab had formed between his palms, and a smile appeared on Lin Huaijin's face, in the sun, that smile looked a little crazy, and then he slowly approached his palm, stretched out his tongue, and he licked it lightly.

Bloodshot in his mouth, a little fishy and sweet, he tasted it.

Then, he stood up, put down the jade chopsticks in his hand, and slowly came to the window, he looked out, and he could see the flowing water of the empty city outside the window, and he could see the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, everything was a prosperous scene, but he stretched out his hand and closed the window.

When the window was closed, it was as if he had separated himself from the prosperity of the world, and the room was a little dark, and he stood there quietly.

At this moment, the room in Tianzi No. 1 became quiet, and in the dim room, Lin Huaijin stood expressionlessly, looking at the pile of green light fragments on the table, and a look appeared in his eyes again.

At that moment, he knew that he was Lin Huaijin, Lin Huaijin who had been praised countless times, Lin Huaijin who won the first place in the Yanshi assessment for the first time, and Lin Huaijin on the first page of "The Collection of Names".

Tianji Mansion, Lin Huaijin.

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The laughter was only for a moment, and after the dishes on the table were swept away by the three of them, Liu Yiyi took her Xiaoyi back to the room, and sleepiness hit after she was full, for Liu Yiyi, it is natural to rest more at this critical time, the sky is big, and sleep is the biggest, and Mu Chen also left the room after instructing Yan Wuxin.

After the gathering, Yan Wuxin's room became quiet again, looking at the dishes on the table that were swept away, Yan Wuxin thought about it, and carefully folded the wooden plate so that Xiao Er could clean it up, and then he sat there a little bored.

The "Collection of Names" on the table has been lost somewhere, the sunlight outside the window shines into the house, due to the location, although there is not much sunlight in the house, there are still a few traces, so looking at the yellowish light, Yan Wuxin moved the wooden stool over, and happened to sit in the sun.

Before, there wasn't much sunlight in the place where he was, so basking in the sun became his favorite thing, and it was the warmth he could feel. The warm sun shone on his body, Yan Wuxin felt that he had also become warm, and that feeling was very comfortable, and he quietly enjoyed this rare quiet time.

Slowly, as his body and mind emptied, the soul power in his body slowly flowed up, from the sea of qi, the soul power flowed through the acupoint, and then flowed all over the body, between the circulation, with his mind, the soul power slowly came to the fourth acupoint, the soul power poured in, like water moisturizing things silently, gradually, the soul power filled the acupoint.

As the soul power continues to operate, when the whole body is circulating, the soul power passes through the middle tail point and does not enter, and the fourth trick point has been completed. As the soul power in his sea of qi continued to operate, he slowly came to the fifth acupoint, Zhongfu Acupoint, and his soul power was like a storm crashing on the shore, impacting the acupoint of Zhongfu Acupoint, just like that, the soul power flowed all over his body, and every time he circulated, he kept impacting Zhongfu Acupoint.

Suddenly, as if the mouth plug suddenly opened, refreshed, the acupoint of the Zhongfu acupoint was rushed out of a gap, the soul power flowed into it, and the fifth acupoint was opened.

And his realm has also gone from the early stage of the fugue to the middle stage.

Under the sun, Yan Wuxin opened his eyes and stretched out in the warm afternoon sun, at this moment, the soul power consumption since today has finally recovered, and in the continuous recuperation of soul power, he only feels that his body has become comfortable.

Exhaling softly, Yan Wuxin slowly stood up and walked to the window.

The murmuring of the water was reflecting the bustling empty city, and as far as the eye could see, there were busy figures of people, and looking at all this, his mind melted into it, feeling the prosperity and noise of the city, and gently, as if he heard the city telling its pride.

At this moment, he didn't realize that his consciousness was slowly growing in such a physical and mental air, and then he raised his hand and gently patted the window frame, feeling happy.

At this moment, he knew that he was Yan Wuxin, not Yan Wuxin on the ninth page of "The Collection of Names", not Yan Wuxin who shined, he was just him.

He's just Yan Wuxin.