“...... Is there any way to get the soul strong again?"

"Nope. ”

"Really not?" Song Yi didn't give up.

“...... I don't know, I haven't heard of it anyway. Didn't the appraisal master say back then, the body and soul should be one, and the soul is not paper, and it can be used in any book. Previously, because my soul and body couldn't be integrated, there were many obstacles to my cultivation, and I didn't grow up, not to mention that it dragged down the little senior brother, but it would be better to replace you, maybe ......"

"Don't talk nonsense. Song Yi interrupted him: "Don't talk about frustration, and take a salary from the bottom of your own kettle, haven't you disappeared yet?" There must be a way, you don't know." ”

said this, but Song Yi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart...... The soul is not a USB flash drive, the body is not a computer, and it is impossible to plug and play, not to mention, he doesn't even know how to unplug this "USB flash drive" without damaging the data and hardware.

Let's take one step at a time, and strive to find a way before the original "Song Yi" disappears.

This night, Song Yi breathed for half a night, and practiced the sword for half a night. Although the true qi in the body can now move naturally, as if it is in a state of running for weeks anytime and anywhere, the progress is much faster than before. However, through comparison, Song Yi found that this laissez-faire style of true qi operation is still less efficient than sitting and meditating, specializing in pranayama and nourishing qi, especially the mysterious "black hole" in his body that seems to be unable to be activated by the daily operation of true qi, and he has to concentrate on introspection and meditate deeply to perceive its existence and contact with its hidden power.

The magic breath absorbed at the top of the peak last time has unconsciously merged into the depths of the "black hole", and there seems to be a natural affinity between the two, incorporating this power that should not be used by people into the body. It stopped there quietly, like a reserve army, and when Song Yi deliberately called it, the power of this demonic breath erupted from the "black hole", and walked together with the true qi stored in the flowing spring heart in the body, moving at will, and sending it at will, not only increasing the power of the move, but also making it more dangerous and unpredictable.

On this morning, when Song Yi was practicing swords in the courtyard, he invoked the magic breath again, and a sword struck out, with a trace of black line sandwiched in the blue light, like a dragon soaring into the air, and the courtyard wall in the distance shook and almost fell.

Song Yi found that once the magic breath was used, the moves became more powerful than the normal Zhaoyue sword technique, and the killing intent was also stronger. If it is said that the Zhaoyue swordsmanship is a decent and peaceful Xuanmen, the demon's breath is like an evil sect of kung fu, weird and ferocious. Under the combination of the two, the lethality of three points became seven points, and the moves that originally carried the meaning of retreat and tolerance also became aggressive, and even a little ...... It's too sinister.

For this situation, Song Yi couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, if he really encountered a situation of life and death, he would definitely be able to open up the situation more powerfully, but at present, it seems that at least in the Yuequan Sect, as long as the situation is not very passive, he will not urge the magic breath at will for the time being.

Putting away the sword, Song Yi subconsciously raised his eyes and stared at the big tree outside the hospital, an eagle falcon hidden behind the branches sensed his gaze, and with a flap of its wings, it soared into the air and flew into the distance.

You're peeking at me practicing again...... Are you still satisfied with what you see? Senior Brother Qingning.

This eagle falcon Song Yi recognized that it was because of his arrival that he was hurriedly driven down the peak by Mo Qingning. It seems that this is a messenger between Mo Qingning and someone, and when he doesn't send a letter, he will take a look at his progress for Mo Qingning.

Fifteen-day Covenant...... I haven't forgotten, and neither has Mo Qingning.

Time flies like lightning, and on the afternoon of the fifteenth day, when Song Yi opened his eyes, his first thought was "terrible".

Yes, it's too bad, it's the afternoon of the fifteenth day, and Song Yi still hasn't been able to comprehend the last layer of the Liuquan Heart Technique.

It was three days ago to break through the sixth layer, and I thought that it should be logical to comprehend the seventh layer, but at this critical juncture, the progress suddenly slowed down. Song Yi was a little puzzled, was Mo Qingning's Liuquan heart recipe for himself correct? How did he feel that something seemed to be stuck between the sixth and seventh layers, like a transparent ceiling, he could imagine the effect of the seventh layer, and he could also understand the meaning of the exercises, but he couldn't go up, he could see it, he couldn't touch it, he was so anxious that his heart was like a cat scratching, so he was not anxious.

At the same time, due to the crazy practice of more than ten days and nights, the physical and mental exhaustion finally accumulated to a limit, after lunch, Song Yi just said to squint for a while, squint for a quarter of an hour, and immediately get up and continue to practice, as a result, I slept for more than two hours, and when I opened my eyes, the sun was going west!

Oh my God, how could it be...... Song Yi rubbed his eyebrows and sneezed, won't he still sleep and catch a cold, it's terrible......

"Senior brother, on the fifteenth, remember. ”

At the peak that day, Mo Qingning's voice floated into his mind, and Song Yi was excited, trembling all over his body.

Remember, I remember it clearly, don't remind me.

Now there are still a few hours before the expiration of the fifteenth, whether Mo Qingning will kill the door just after midnight, Song Yike has no bottom at all.

"Senior brother, you haven't been able to learn, and you've fallen short...... Hehe. ”

Bastard, stop!

Song Yi stopped the cranky thoughts in his mind, turned over and jumped, wiped his face with cold water, and rushed into the courtyard with his sword, just about to continue, when suddenly there were a few knocks on the door, and someone was calling outside.

"Senior brother, Senior Brother Song, are you there?"

The voice is...... Senior Brother Guo sent a mission by the Bounty Court? Sounds like you're in a hurry, what's going on?

Song Yi hurriedly went over to open the door, and it was him outside the door.

Seeing him at home, Senior Brother Guo was full of joy, patted him on the shoulder, and urged: "Quick, come with me to the Bounty Court and get your points book." ”

“...... Points booklet?"

"Yes, your points statistics have been done, hurry up and follow me to sign and seal, and then go to the main altar of the lower house to resume your life, a good thing." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Song Yi to express his position, and he was about to pull him away, but Song Yi hurriedly stopped, what was going on? He still had a major matter related to his life at this time, so he couldn't make extraneous branches and delay time.

“...... What's going on? Yes, you don't know, it hasn't been sent to you yet. Senior Brother Guo slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Congratulations, the boss just issued an order, saying that you have performed very well recently, and you are going to be promoted to junior brother." ”

Upgrade?

Song Yi was confused, only to see Senior Brother Guo raise a finger and say with a smile: "Lower courtyard, first-class." ”

What the?!

Song Yi was taken aback, what was going on? How could he suddenly mention it? Could it be ...... No, even if the matter of fighting a high war, including the battle of the Wind and Ritual Court, is exposed, it shouldn't be an improvement, right?

Besides, it's too coincidental to give an order at this juncture, right?

"Wait, Senior Brother Guo. Song Yi asked, "How can I level up?"

"Haven't you made great progress in your cultivation recently? I heard that the Zhaoyue Sword Technique has been fully learned, which lower court disciple has this ability? You're like this, shouldn't you upgrade?"

This...... Except for Ye Ming and Luo Zhen, Song Yi has never talked about it, and those few people who were beaten away by him should not make a big deal about it.

"Senior Brother Guo, what the hell is going on, why don't you just say ...... to me?"

According to Song Yi's previous life experience, before being promoted, shouldn't the "organization" first talk to me and ask for opinions or something? After all, now is not the annual assessment and upgrade period of the upper and lower courts of the Yuequan Sect, and this kind of unconventional surprise promotion is still relatively rare.

"How do I know, anyway, the order has come down like this, and there is a handwritten signature from the head of the house on it! You come with me, quickly settle the points book, and then go to the general altar of the lower house to receive the order, and it can be done within today." Then, you, you're a first-class disciple of the lower court, and you're only one step away from the upper court!"

Song Yi heard a little bit of a door now--the head of the family personally signed to improve himself?

"Ouch, Senior Brother Bai can rest assured, you are finally out of breath. The fly in the ointment is that he is not here at this time, and he can't send you over in person...... However, he must be just as happy when he comes back, now you two brothers are on an equal footing, at least nominally they are both first-class disciples of the lower court, aren't they?"

"That, Senior Brother Guo, may I ask...... Every person who is promoted to the first-class disciple of the lower courtyard is personally signed and approved by the head of the sect?"

"How can it, can't the head of the house do anything else?" Senior Brother Guo glanced at him, with an expression of "I really don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings": "As far as I know, even the promotion of the first-class disciple of the upper courtyard may not be able to get the autograph of the head of the house, the elders will negotiate and negotiate, you are definitely a special case!"

Special Cases...... That's not a good situation.

Song Yi was drumming in his heart, and the head of the family personally signed to improve himself? Doesn't this kind of honor mean that he has been brought to the cusp of the storm and beaten by the wind and rain in all directions? For those who don't understand the situation, the head of the family may just be a little kind -- Song Yi, this child, has not made any progress for five years, and his recent achievements are quite gratifying.

People who hold this kind of thinking believe that there are many people in the door, such as ......

"Senior brother, the head is really kind, he must have paid attention to you in the past five years, after all, your master and brothers are so powerful, and now you have benefit, and immediately signed and approved the order to promote you, alas, they all say that the emperor should love the people like a son, and our head is a disciple like a son." ”

“...... Senior Brother Guo is right, thank you for your care. ”

Song Yi frowned slightly, and wanted to cry without tears in his heart.

He knows very well that this is definitely not a good thing, his recent performance is really a bit out of line, at least he has pulled enough hatred on Feng Yiting's side, and the head of the family has given himself such a sum, and he has been promoted in a high-profile manner, because he thinks Feng Yiting is too slow to act, and he doesn't die fast enough?

Fatally, the last layer of the Liuquan Heart Recipe has not broken through for a long time, and it has been delayed for half a day, and it will be ...... again It's really unlucky, and it's all piled up.

Wait, the head of the house signed it by himself......

That's right, boss!

Song Yi had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly remembered, he remembered that the door rules said that the chief disciple did not need to follow the elder, but directly followed the head of the sect, that day on the peak, didn't Mo Qingning say that he and the little senior brother would go to the upper courtyard?!

It's him, it must be his hands and feet!

If you want to say that this matter has nothing to do with Mo Qingning, Song Yi can't believe it if he is killed.