Because there are still five Divine Weeping Pills, which can last for two months, Jiang Yi is not in a hurry for the next time, he cultivates Yuan Li every night, and wakes up in the morning to accompany Fengluan Qingyu Jiang Xiaonu and others, and then he will practice painting. In the afternoon, he would take a nap for an hour, and after waking up, he would continue to cultivate Yuan Li, comprehend Dao patterns or comprehend witchcraft.

The days were spent in plainness, Jiang Xiaonu rested for half a month and continued to retreat, she knew very well that the stronger her strength, the more she could help Jiang Yi, and the pressure on Jiang Yi's shoulders would not be so heavy.

Qian Wanguan was also in retreat, and his soul Dao pattern fragment was realized at the last critical moment, if he could fully comprehend it, his strength would be able to reach the peak of King Kong. Although this strength is useless to Jiang Yi, at least it can prolong his life, and the retreat of everyone, boring and boring, he is idle...

Jiang Yiyuanli's cultivation speed is too fast, but unfortunately the Dao pattern perception has not made any progress, and the other three lower-level Dao patterns don't know how to fuse at all, and the doppelganger has made some progress again, and he can already clone five hundred.

"Forget it, this witchcraft can reach this realm, and there is no point in having more doppelgangers!"

Twenty days later, Jiang Yi decisively turned to the Burning the Firmament Witchcraft, this witchcraft has been cultivated to the extreme, and it can refine the Jiuyang True Flame that burns the peak of the Heavenly Monarch, Jiang Yi has not stopped comprehending this witchcraft over the years, but unfortunately the progress is slow, and he can only refine the Earth Fire now.

While cultivating Yuan Li, Jiang Yi comprehended the witchcraft of burning the sky, and his life was full and comfortable, he forced himself to forget Su Ruoxue and forget his clothes. Because the thought of these two most important women in his life would make his heart ache, his spirit would be confused, and he would not be able to cultivate, and it would be worse if it continued like this.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and it was the night of the full moon, the Divine Cry came as promised, and everyone gathered together again, this time Qian Wanguan Qingyu was not stupid, and took the Divine Crying Pill early, and the Eyelid Beast and the Golden Jiao also swallowed the Divine Crying Pill for the first time. Jiang Xiaonu sat quietly next to Jiang Yi with the little fox Xiaofei in his arms, and the latter sat in the hall and dealt with the weeping soul attack wholeheartedly.

No surprises!

Jiang Yi persisted for two hours, this time the main soul split out three soul swords again, and the soul swords in his soul consciousness sea reached forty-two, during which he released his divine thoughts to probe the source of the strange sound, but still found nothing, it seemed that this was really a god crying, a naturally formed soul attack by nature.

"Whew!"

Resisting the soul attack for two hours with all his heart, Jiang Yi was very tired, and he rested for half an hour before opening his eyes, and he was much more relaxed after seeing that everyone was safe.

"Boss..."

Suddenly, Qian Wanguan came over: "Can you go into the room?"

"Huh?"

Jiang Yi blinked in confusion, got up and let everyone disperse, and followed Qian Wanguan into his room.

"Boss!" As soon as he entered, Qian Wanguan opened the room prohibition, and said: "The Divine Weeping Pill is too expensive, why don't you put it ...... What about the Golden Jiao and the Eyelid?"

"Which one?"

Jiang Yi frowned, his face sank, and he shook his head and said, "Wan Guan, although the Golden Jiao and the Jairian Beast are both demon beasts and my spirit beasts, if you want me to kill them, it is absolutely impossible." ”

"I didn't let you kill them!"

Qian Wanguan rolled his eyes and explained: "I mean, return their freedom, and then help them arrange the Heavenly Machine Ship to send them away from Sin Island, after all, it doesn't make much sense for them to follow us, not only will they drag us down, but they may also affect them." ”

"Oooh!"

Jiang Yi's face looked a little better, although Jin Jiao and the Jaircap Beast were his spirit beasts, they had been together for so long and had feelings. Especially the Eyelid Beast, although its strength was relatively pitiful now, and it was basically useless, Jiang Yi never thought of abandoning it.

"Return the freedom, send it away?"

Jiang Yi thought for a while and said, "Let's continue to follow the Eyelid Beast, I'll ask Jin Jiao, if you want to leave, I'll return its soul seal, and you can arrange a heavenly machine ship for it." ”

"Okay! I'm going to call Jin Jiao in. ”

Qian Wanguan nodded helplessly, he actually knew this ending for a long time, Jiang Yi is the most righteous, he may be cold-blooded and ruthless when he treats his enemies, but he can take out his heart, liver and lungs when he treats his own people.

"Jin Jiao!"

Qian Wanguan went out to call Jin Jiao in, Jiang Yi said bluntly: "I will give you two choices, the first is to continue to stay with me, if I have a bright day in the future, I will definitely not treat you badly, and second, I will give you back your freedom and arrange for the Tianji ship to send you out of Sin Island." ”

Jin Jiao was stunned, he didn't expect Jiang Yi to return his freedom so early, it lowered its head and thought for a long time, and finally shook its head and said: "Childe, I'd better continue to follow you, in this god-given city, my cultivation speed can increase a lot." ”

"Alright, you go ahead and stay out there. ”

Jiang Yi patted Jin Jiao's shoulder and teleported it out, Qian Wanguan frowned painfully, Jiang Yi grinned and said: "Don't worry, Wanguan's painting skills have been a little good recently, practice for a few more days, I will draw a few high-level heavenly paintings for you, you can take them out and sell them." ”

"Hmm!"

Qian Wanguan nodded, went out and discussed the details of selling paintings with Feng Luan, while Jiang Yi went to another room, just said that he was interested, and he was ready to do it today, to see if he could paint a few good paintings.

Qingyu wanted to come in and grind, Jiang Yi waved his hand and signaled her not to approach, if it was a mechanical painting like last time, the quality of the painting would not be much higher, if you want to paint a good painting, you need to pour your feelings.

This is actually no different from playing the piano and singing, if you play and sing mechanically, even if you have good skills, you can only play and sing a good tune, but if you can pour emotions into it, play this tune alive and sing it alive, then even if the skill is worse, it is also a natural sound.

He held the pen in one hand, did not move his hand, but closed his eyes, he did not enter the state of unity of heaven and man, but stood quietly, but there were scenes in his mind.

"Mother..."

A beautiful and kind face first appeared in his mind, and he remembered the words in the illusion left by Yi Piaopiao's use of his great supernatural powers: "My child, hello, my name is Yi Piaopiao, and I am your incompetent mother...... My child, if we can't see each other again in this life, please don't be sad, this is the fate of God for us...... My mother will always love you, miss you, and miss you......"

The words of kindness echoed non-stop, and Jiang Yi's face also showed a trace of deep longing, and at this moment, the fiery red Yuan Li in his hand finally started to write.

The pen is like a god, the pen goes into the wild snake, dotted with embellishments, a few strokes and a few hooks, a peerless ****** appears on the white paper, the young woman does not give people too amazing feeling, nor does it make people desire, but as long as anyone looks at this picture will touch the heart, especially the faint smile on the corner of the young woman's mouth, which seems to be able to heal the wounds in anyone's heart.

"Tick, tick!"

Feng Luan and Qingyu didn't know when they came behind him, the two of them didn't make any sound, they were also covering their mouths at the moment, but their delicate bodies trembled slightly.

The eyes of both of them were crystal bright, and tears flowed down like a small river, dripping on the ground with a slight sound. Seeing this painting, the two inexplicably thought of their mother-in-law, and remembered their family members in the Fengming Continent, as if this painting had an inexplicable magic, which could evoke endless memories of the two...