At the sea of qi, the soul power flowed with the veins, and came to the red dot that he saw before, and the soul power did not advance a bit, although Yan Wuxin's cultivation was not high at this time, but it was not very difficult to control the soul power initially, and he could still do it reluctantly.

But this moment is the key, due to the condensation of soul power in the sea of qi, the soul power circulating between the veins will still return to the sea of qi, and what Yan Wuxin has to do at this time is to disperse the cyclone that has begun to take shape in the sea of qi, disperse the foundation of the soul warrior and even the soul master, and maybe even disperse the hope of a lifetime.

"P.S.: This method is newly created here, this method is cultivated, and the sea of qi is scattered. ”

The soul power that had been gathered in the middle of the sea of qi seemed to have lost its cohesion, and slowly dispersed, and since he had made up his mind, Yan Wuxin naturally did not hesitate in his heart, closed his eyes, there was no wave in the ancient well in his heart, and the soul power slowly flowed to the veins, once, twice, without the attraction of the sea of qi, the soul power seemed to have lost its direction, and there was no place in the veins.

And at this time, a small trick on the sea of qi found an opportunity, and the soul power slowly poured into it, and the soul power at the hole condensed, the soul power continued to flow, and the soul power at the hole was also more and more, and after a while, a heavy soul power had been gathered at the hole, and then the soul power returned to the sea of qi under the control of Yan Wuxin, and there were still two left, but the soul power in the sea of qi was no longer condensed, but scattered in the sea of qi.

"A Thousand Souls. ”

At this time, Yan Wuxin slowly opened his eyes, at this moment, the soul power in the sea of qi slowly came to the palm of his finger, but the same soul power felt strange, the soul silk appeared on his fingertips again, it looked much darker than before, and Yan Wuxin did his best, and six soul wires appeared between his fingers, not much, not less, but the six soul wires were not only dim but also much more slender than before.

If the soul power is not condensed, the soul silk will naturally weaken as a result.

Yan Wuxin saw this, his eyes darkened, as if the most gloomy light in the darkness was slowly extinguished.

"Nothing? Anyway, I have nothing, and if it's gone, it's gone, and my sister is admitted to Tianji Mansion, so what is there to be dissatisfied with. Yan Wuxin thought so in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, but the smile appeared on his face, which seemed a little far-fetched.

At this moment, the soul silk moved slightly, and a soul silk of the index finger came to Yan Wuxin's eyes, and in the dim room, the blue shimmer also appeared extremely bright, Yan Wuxin raised his head and looked at the soul silk. At the end of the soul silk, it was as if there was an extra tail, like a split hair, looking at this extra piece of soul silk, Yan Wuxin couldn't help but be stunned, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Ha Lu Ha. Laughter came from Yan Wuxin's mouth, and he was in a happy mood, like a carefree teenager many years ago.

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The crane-haired old man came to the store with the mouse catcher in his hand, a girl has been waiting here for a long time, the girl has beautiful eyes, black hair hanging down her shoulders, and is dressed in green clothes.

Seeing the crane-haired old man pacing out, Liu Yiyi's mood suddenly soared, looked at the mouse catcher in the old man's hand, and asked loudly: "Grandpa Qian, how is it?

When Qian Lao heard what the girl said, he looked at the black rat in his hand, and thought that this was what the girl said, and the old man couldn't help but twitch in his heart, but he still handed the black rat over, and said casually: "What can be the problem?

"No problem?" Liu Yiyi couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in her heart, but after taking her black mouse, she found that it was indeed fine, "Could it be that Grandpa Qian deliberately teased me?" Liu Yiyi thought so in her heart, and didn't poke it, and said in a coquettish voice: "Aren't I thinking about Grandpa Qian." Grandpa Qian, why are you moving out? What's wrong with the City Lord's Mansion?"

Liu Yiyi's little girl's posture was revealed, jumped over, and kissed the old man's yellowed face without any mind, the old man's eyes couldn't help flashing a touch of love, and said loudly: "I'm all old bones, what's the point of staying inside, how clean it is to be here alone." You're too young to understand. Go, go, don't bother me old man anymore. ”

"Hey, they're all sixteen years old, so they're young. Hee-hee, I'll come to see Grandpa Qian often. Liu Yiyi didn't take the old man seriously, seeing that the 'dots' in his hand were already good, he held the black mouse in his hand and left happily.

The old man watched him leave, his eyes full of love, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

The identity of the old man will naturally not be so simple, otherwise, even if Yan Wuxin comes here, it is not difficult for the people of the Yan family to find out, otherwise it will not be called the first family in Jialing City, but the old man is here, even the people of the Yan family do not dare to make another time, so every time Yan Wuxin comes here, he will not encounter people from the Yan family to find trouble.

Liu Yiyi's figure slowly disappeared in the eyes of the old man, the smile on the corner of the old man's mouth slowly disappeared, and the crane-haired old man suddenly spoke out and said sharply: "Just know that you just let Liu Yiyi take the lead, why do you want me, the old man, to ask you to come out?"

The old man's voice fell, and a sound shadow walked out from the side of the store, the person who came was a middle-aged man, his appearance was quite handsome, and a few strands of white hair on his forehead added a bit of vicissitudes to it, and his appearance was a little similar to the girl who had just left, dressed in green clothes, and looked extremely indifferent.

When the middle-aged man heard what the old man said, he hurriedly replied with a smile: "How dare you, how dare you." Isn't that afraid of disturbing your old man?"

If other people see this scene, they will definitely be surprised, for the middle-aged man, most people in Jialing City will not be unfamiliar, this person is the city lord of Jialing City, and at this time, the city lord of Jialing City will actually chat with an old man, especially the old man is also a vendor who sells puppet beasts.

The old man raised his head, his fingertips moved slightly, his eyes looked at the middle-aged man, and a gleam flashed in his originally sleepy eyes, which is still an old man with gray hair? A few rat traps in the store instantly came to the middle-aged man, the old man stood in place, and then the sunlight, you can see a few faint lines connected to the fingertips of the rat trap and the old man, the old man has an indifferent look on his face, and the middle-aged man still has a bitter look on his face, looking at the rat catcher coming to him, his heart is not willing to slack off, knowing that the old man is studying himself, his fingertips are stretched out, his body moves sideways, a few blue lights extend from his fingertips, and the soul silk instantly comes to the rat catcher, and the rat catcher instantly stops in the air.

The old man's fingers shook, and the soul thread on the rat catcher instantly dispersed, and under the gaze of the middle-aged man, the old man stretched out his hand again, and the soul thread was connected again, and in an instant, the rat trap beast that had stopped in the air attacked the middle-aged man again.

Zhilu said that he was still careless, the soul thread on the middle-aged man's fingertips dispersed, a burst of blue light flashed on his body, and an afterimage crossed, and several rat trappers fell to the ground in an instant.

"Do you still want to use [Qingcheng]? Although there has been some progress, do you think that the attack is really coming from the real side?" the old man said loudly, the color of admonition in his voice was very strong, and after he finished speaking, the old man's fingers moved, and the rat catchers scattered on the ground returned to the store, and the old man became a twilight old man again.

"Thank you for your teachings. The middle-aged man bowed and said, his words full of respect.

The old man nodded, remembering the previous afterimage, and still said out loud: "But the strength has improved, and the cultivation has not slackened, which is not bad." But you still like to carry [Qingcheng] with you, and this hasn't changed at all!"

The middle-aged man didn't get up, he still bowed down to listen to the old man's teachings, and a trace of memory flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, aren't you tired from bowing down?" the old man said aloud, and the middle-aged man showed a wry smile on his face, but after the old man snorted, the middle-aged man was not too in danger, and continued: "For the sake of Yiyi's face, I won't care about you? What's the matter, what is there to involve my old bones?"

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At dusk, Yan Wuxin rubbed his sore neck, although he was not tired after sitting for a day, but he was still a little unbearable in his neck and hands when he maintained a posture, looking at the hard work in front of him, a smile flashed in his eyes.

The door was pushed open, and the old man walked in slowly, not looking at the rat catcher on the table, but looking at Yan Wuxin, looking at the young man like this, the old man sighed and then said loudly: "Wuxin, I probably know a little about your affairs, but I can't help with these things." ”

Yan Wuxin didn't know what the old man suddenly said to himself, most of his affairs in the city knew the way, but even so, there were very few people who could lend a hand like the old man, and he also remembered this gratitude. But now that the old man suddenly said this, a trace of doubt flashed in Yan Wuxin's eyes, looking at the puzzled look in Yan Wuxin's eyes, and the old man also explained aloud: "I've been here for a while, and now it's time to leave, don't think about it, it's not because of you, but the old man I really have something." I won't give you that penny this time, but there is one thing I have always wanted to give you. ”

"It turned out that I was leaving!" Yan Wuxin thought in his heart, but when he heard the news that the old man was leaving, Yan Wuxin's heart was still dark, and there was still a trace of reluctance in his eyes, after all, the two had been together for a long time, and when he heard the old man say this, he still raised his head and looked at the old man.

An arm-long puppet appeared in front of Yan Wuxin's eyes, the puppet was not big, like a four or five-year-old child, the puppet was yellowed all over, and it seemed to be made of wood. Looking at the puppet in front of him, Yan Wuxin naturally knew that this puppet was also the puppet he had always dreamed of-[Child].

A hint of hesitation flashed in Yan Wuxin's eyes, but he still turned into a touch of resoluteness and said loudly: "Old Qian, no, I can't ask for this, it's too precious." ”

Looking at the longing look in Yan Wuxin's eyes, Qian Lao couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, but Yan Wuxin's ability to refuse out loud still surprised the old man, and his evaluation of him secretly improved in his heart.

Qian Lao smiled and explained: "Take it, this is a puppet beast I imitated, not a puppet, it is not worth a few dollars, just as our parting gift, it can also be regarded as a meeting gift." And I'm not here either, so if you have time, you can come here and take care of it for me. ”

Yan Wuxin's eyes were warm, and the word 'imitation' that the old man said Yan Wuxin naturally didn't pay attention to, just nodded, but the puppet in the old man's hand was very similar to a [child], and suddenly said out loud: "Old Qian, do you have a penny?"

Qian Lao was stunned for a moment, but he still took out a penny from his arms, and asked with some curiosity: "There happens to be a penny here, what's wrong?"

Yan Wuxin didn't say anything, took a copper coin from the old man's hand, and said loudly: "Old Qian, I'll borrow you and wait for you to pay you back." ”

The old man couldn't cry or laugh, looked at Yan Wuxin's disappearing back, and said softly: "This kid ......"

"Is that really [child], master?" a voice sounded behind the old man.

"It's true, it's not very useful to me anyway. The old man said aloud.

"That's Yan Shiyu's son, why does it look familiar?" the middle-aged man thought with some confusion. Yan Wuxin's figure disappeared in the eyes of the old man, thinking of the penny that Yan Wuxin borrowed, and Yan Wuxin's eyes that were covered by some slightly long hair, I don't know if it was an illusion, what the old man saw from Yan Wuxin's eyes was not dazed and helpless, but the self-confidence he had before, an incomparably powerful self-confidence. "This hair, after all, can't cover your eyes. The old man said softly in his heart, and then left the place with the middle-aged man.

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