"Wait ......"

Song Yi didn't know what this gold sand was, so he instinctively wanted to raise his hand to block it, but he couldn't even lift a finger at this time, so he could only watch the layer of gold sand turn into a hazy light and shadow in the air, falling gently, covering himself densely, and the light disappeared in a flash.

Hey, what's the situation?

Song Yi was stunned, why was this gone? He felt it carefully, and there was no special feeling from head to toe, his chest was still painful to death, and his limbs still had no strength.

"Quack!"

The big bird cheered, even if he didn't understand bird language, Song Yi could hear that its voice was full of excitement and joy at the moment.

Song Yi scolded in his heart, when I get better, I will definitely put you in the pot and avenge you for kicking this kick......

The big bird fluttered up and down, jumping around Song Yi, obviously very happy, Song Yi had a dark face, and said You go down for me, the big bird stared at him, turned over and jumped out of bed, went to the table again, picked up the cup that Song Yi drank water every day, and smashed it at him.

You...... You're fucking the opposite?!

Song Yi secretly complained bitterly, squirming on the bed trying to dodge, the cup was in front of him in an instant! At this moment, the golden light flashed around his body, and the cup seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and a slight "hiss" sound was faintly heard in his ears, and the porcelain cup had been shattered into slag and scattered on the bed.

Song Yi was stunned, this is ......

Looking closely, he found that these fragments were uniformly shaped, each less than the size of a grain of millet, as if crushed by a force, and there was no possibility of piecing and repairing them at all.

"Chirp, chirp!"

The big bird pounced on Song Yi again and pounced on Song Yi, rubbing his head in his neck socket non-stop, asking for credit and reward.

Song Yi can be regarded as completely recovering now, slowly sat up, hugged the big bird, and stroked the phoenix feathers on the top of its head. In my mind, I went through the process from the first time I met the big bird to today's refining eggshells, and I gradually had a spectrum in my heart.

What is the origin of this bird, why its eggshell can be refined into gold sand, Song Yi does not know. When it broke its shell, because of its own help, and because of its own help, and then fed from time to time, the bird recognized itself as its owner, so it was willing to give the eggshell to itself.

I have been busy breaking through the Liuquan heart trick during this time, plus I don't know the magic of eggshells, put them on the shelf and ignore them, Big Bird came over today, found that he was seriously injured, and saw that the eggshell was useless at all, so he was in a hurry, so he simply made a ruthless move to force himself to refine the eggshell and become a self-defensible thing.

However, how strong is the defense of the gold sand turned into this eggshell? It is not accurate to block the cup, and it will have to be tested again......

As soon as I thought of this, I heard two anxious shouts from the courtyard.

"Song Yi, Song Yi!"

"How are you?!"

It was the voices of Ye Ming and Luo Zhen, Song Yi hurriedly went out, and when he saw his appearance at the moment, both of them had straight eyes - their hair was scattered, their faces were pale, they were covered in blood, and they walked staggeringly, although they were not dead, they looked not far from death.

"Song Yi!"

Ye Ming was about to pounce, but Song Yi raised his hand: "Wait!"

It's just in time, and it's up to you to test the power of this golden sand.

"How are you?" Luo Zhen asked with concern.

"Quick, hit me. Song Yi said to the two of them.

"Huh?"

"Hit me a few times. ”

Ye Ming and Luo Zhen glanced at each other, Luo Zhen raised his hand and patted Song Yi lightly on the face.

"It's okay, you're awake. ”

Song Yi almost couldn't get up in one breath, and he knew what they were thinking by looking at the eyes of these two - didn't he suspect that Song Yi had escaped death and was still dreaming, and he needed someone to slap him awake?

Why, these two feel that it is normal for them to be beaten to death by Mo Qingning, but it is not normal to be lucky to be alive?

"It's okay, I'm fine, hurry up and attack me with a sword, the heavier the better. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Song Yi found that the eyes of the two of them looking at him had become: It's over, although this person was not killed, but his brain was broken.

I don't believe it, I'm not crazy, but I just made a strange treasure!

Song Yi was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to explain, so he reached out to grab Ye Ming's sword, Ye Ming retreated, blocked his hand, and said Don't mess around, don't mess around, I'll just fight.

After that, he pulled out his sword, and in the most ordinary starting move, he slowly swung it towards Song Yi.

Song Yi held his head high and greeted him, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Of course Ye Ming wouldn't really hit him, he planned to give up with a slight touch on his shoulder, but who knew that although Song Yi was seriously injured, the foundation accumulated in the past ten days of hard training was there, and at this time, his mind was excited, and he gritted his teeth, he could still exceed Ye Ming's expectations.

Just when Ye Ming thought that everything was safe, Song Yi suddenly rushed forward, and his neck was already firmly attached to Ye Ming's sword!

Hiss -

The golden light flashed, and in an instant, Ye Ming's attack had been completely blocked, and the sharp blade did nothing, on the contrary, his whole person seemed to be bounced away by something, and he retreated backwards.

"Huh?"

Ye Ming looked at his sword in surprise, then at Song Yi, and Luo Zhen also stared at the two of them in surprise.

"Come again, don't just cut, make a serious move!" Song Yi felt two more points in his heart, and asked Ye Ming to hurry up, do his best, and don't keep it.

Ye Ming became serious now, took a deep breath, and a move of the Zhaoyue Sword Technique blasted, and his true anger was agitated, and he rushed straight to Song Yi.

Hiss -

The golden light flashed again, and Song Yi stood in place, without any movement at all, the sword qi had been blocked, and he couldn't even lift a single hair.

The three of them were stunned, Ye Ming looked at his sword in disbelief, and then looked at Song Yi.

Song Yi was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect this gold sand to be so easy to use!

"Luo Zhen, quick, you go over there and try again. ”

Luo Zhen was silent, retreated into the distance, felt something from his body, and threw it at Song Yi suddenly!

The sound of breaking the sky was poignant and sharp, stirring a yin wind, flying with lightning speed, Song Yi couldn't see what Luo Zhen threw out, although he subconsciously wanted to dodge, his body was stiff and motionless.

I saw that the golden light flashed again, and a layer of fine fragments fell around Song Yi's body, and like the cup just now, the hidden weapon that Luo Zhen threw over had been completely crushed.

"You...... What are you?"

"What is that golden light? Where are you hiding?" Luo Zhen stretched out his hand and touched Song Yi's shoulder, but there was nothing, and the golden sand seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Song Yi also felt strange, in fact, since the golden sand fell on him, he had not found any trace of them, it seemed to have been integrated into his own flesh and blood, and he could not manipulate them to appear or retract, only when faced with an attack, it would launch on its own.

“...... Could it be a treasure?" Ye Ming touched his chin and thought thoughtfully: "Senior Brother Qingning gave it to you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head again and denied: "No, it's not like, you don't have a physical thing, Senior Brother Qingning can't have such a high-grade treasure, and he can't give it to you, right?" I heard Master say it...... The treasures in the door are all physical, for example, the sweeping scarf of the head of the door is the appearance of a handkerchief. ”

This treasure Song Yi only saw last night, nodded and said: "Yes, the sweeping scarf looks like a handkerchief, what's the matter, is the treasure more powerful without a physical body?"

"Not necessarily, there are all kinds of powerful treasures, some have entities, some don't, for example, a cloud of smoke and a halo of light are possible. However, ordinary treasures must have entities, and they must rely on entities in order to condense and play their role, and only extremely magical treasures can break free from shackles and play freely. ”

And this is exquisite...... Song Yi nodded silently: "Speaking of which, my thing should be considered to have an entity." At first, it was a handful of gold sand, and then it was scattered on the body and it disappeared. ”

"Where did it come from?" Luo Zhen asked.

"What a bird gave was originally its eggshell, but after it was infused with true qi, it became a ...... Hey, where did it go? It's still here. ”

Song Yi looked around and saw that the big bird had secretly escaped into the mountains and forests when the three of them were gesturing just now, and he had long since disappeared.

Unable to catch this current criminal, Song Yi could only give up.

Ye Ming and Luo Zhen saw that he was seriously injured, and they were not in a hurry to ask, and helped him into the house. After a few people sat down, Song Yi told the story of the big bird and the eggshell, and the two of them were amazed and full of wonder, saying that they had never seen anything like this, and they guessed a few rumored things, and they all felt that they were not right.

In the end, it was Luo Zhen who said: "Wait until I go back and ask Master, he is an old man who is well-read and well-informed, and he may be able to know." ”

"Well, it would be nice to figure it out. Song Yi was stunned, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, yesterday I went to the main court of the lower courtyard and sent me the promotion scroll, and the master who gave me the promotion scroll is also the same as your master, is also Elder Yuheng, right?"

"Who?"

"A very kind-looking aunt, looking in her forties, studied the magic circle. ”

"Oh, you must be talking about Aunt Lin. Luo Zhen suddenly realized, and said: "Master Lin is a special talent of our Yuequan Sect, I heard that she is congenitally deficient and has a weak physique, so she can't do too profound cultivation, but she is quick in thinking, unparalleled in wisdom, and is particularly talented in the magic circle, and has created several sets of new magic circles. ”

"That's ......" Song Yi was quite fascinated, remembering what Master Lin said yesterday that Master was also a master of the magic circle, and the two often communicated and benefited a lot.

"Yes, I haven't congratulated you yet. ”

Ye Ming walked out of the kitchen with a kettle in one hand and a snack plate in the other. Because Song Yi was seriously injured, he took the initiative to take over the responsibility of hospitality, and several people didn't have breakfast yet, so they just solved it together.

Pouring hot water into the cups of the three people, Ye Ming was puzzled: "It's strange to say, yesterday we said to watch you, you let us go back, but how can we feel at ease?" So I made an appointment with Luo Zhen to come over quietly after midnight to see, if you really have anything wrong, at least you can take care of it...... But when we arrived outside your courtyard, we only saw a quiet, and we naturally felt that everything was as usual, Senior Brother Qingning did not come, and you were sleeping in the house, so we went back. Until I opened my eyes this morning, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, how could nothing have happened?! Last night, that thought was like being stunned, so I hurried over again, and I happened to meet Luo Zhen on the way, and he was also running towards you, I felt incredible when I talked about this, Senior Brother Qingning must have already come. ”