In the tent, Yi Jun had already blown out the oil lamp that emitted a faint light, and was sitting there precariously, holding the spirit stone in his hand and looking left and right.

As the old man Ye Guochang said, most of the holes in this beehive-like stone emitted a faint light, and these rays shone on Yi Jun's face, making this young face a little strange.

However, despite this, the anxiety on his face was still inevitably apparent.

"Which one are you looking for?" Seeing this, the old man Ye Guochang suddenly smiled, he could already see that Yi Jun had understood what he had just said.

That is, if he can't find which hole is brighter, Yi Jun has no way to choose which type of spirit to pass.

Now it seems that Yi Jun can pass through three hundred and forty-five types of spirits, or even more, but it is impossible for him to really pass through these three hundred and forty-five types of spirits, because after all, manpower is sometimes poor, and even the most intelligent person cannot master all the knowledge in the world.

Being able to understand Ye Guochang's words in such a short period of time, and working hard to make a choice, this child is not only smart, but also wise, and understands the truth of this world.

"Can't you find any of them?" It was also because of seeing Yi Jun's wisdom, Ye Guochang's old spirit priest also flew out of the Nine Clouds because of the unhappiness he had just met with the Nine Emperor Princes Li Qing and Red Sleeves, and he couldn't help but make fun of Yi Jun.

A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Yi Jun's forehead, he put down the spirit measuring stone, and smiled awkwardly at the old man, "I can't find it, my lord, my eyes are spent." ”

"Such a small stone, with three hundred and sixty-one holes in it, staring at it, my eyes will also sink. Hearing Yi Jun's answer, the old man Ye Guochang was even happier, and then pointed his finger at Yi Jun's head and said, "You should use it here, use your spiritual power to perceive, and perceive which small hole emits more joy and makes you feel moved." ”

"Moved?" Yi Jun couldn't help frowning, today was the first day that Old Man Ye Guochang officially explained the psychic tricks to him, and he didn't know anything about these techniques before.

"Yes, the so-called psychic is the spirit of other things, whether it is the clouds floating in the sky, or the dead leaves on the ground, if you look at each other and hate each other, how can you talk about psychic, psychic is like. ”

"Like?" Hearing this word, Yi Jun's body shook slightly, and then his eyes shone with joy.

Ye Guochang was also overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly asked, "Is there anything?"

"Yes, I like to draw very much, and I especially like to play the flute, but I don't dare to play the flute because it often attracts wild wolves. Yi Jun hurriedly said, but in the end, he was a little sentimental.

yes, what's more sentimental and even sad than liking but not being able to do something like that?

It's just that this kind of sentimentality didn't resonate with Ye Guochang's old spiritual scholar, and he asked Yi Jun while the iron was hot: "Then what do you like to paint, and what kind of music do you like to play?"

"I like to paint everything I see, the clouds in the sky, the sun and moon in the sky, the stars in the sky, the mountains in the distance, the grass at the feet, the wolves that prey, the reindeer that run, the little rabbits that cower, I like to paint, and my favorite paintings are those landscapes that I have never seen before, the land that I have not set foot in, as for the transverse flute, I do not like to play a certain tune fixedly, but like to compose music, compose new tunes to play, feel my past, hope for my future. Hearing Ye Guochang ask like this, Yi Jun immediately said with a lot of words.

Hearing Yi Jun say this, Ye Guochang couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Yi Jun's hobbies are really extensive, it can be said that just like his psychics, it is not possible to judge what he likes more through these, and of course, it cannot be used to decide which kind of spirits he should go to.

For a 16-year-old boy like this, it is indeed a little more difficult, he does not have a deep understanding of life, so why should he like something more? Being able to like so many things can only show that he loves life, and this must not be criticized, let alone criticized. ”

Although Ye Guochang thought so in his heart, he still couldn't help but complain: "You are really fraternity, do you know the Prince of Yan Zong, who is recognized as the number one master in the Central Continent?"

"Emperor Yanzong?" Yi Jun was of course unfamiliar with this name, and he shook his head.

Old Spiritual Master Ye Guochang didn't explain much about the life of Prince Yan Zong, and what he wanted to say was not this, but something else, just listen to him: " When Prince Yan Zong first discovered his psychic ability, he only had one hole in his hand to glow, but at that time, no one dared to question his psychic ability, because when he used the spirit stone to detect, the light emitted by that hole almost blinded the eyes of all those present, and later, in just ten years, he became a Great Spirit Master of the Five Realms, and no one in the Central Continent was his opponent. ”

After hearing this, Yi Jun couldn't help but be silent.

"He's called psychic ability, and you're just psychic sensitive, not the same, so now, you have to choose a thing that you like better, concentrate all your energy on the spirits of this kind of thing, let them listen to you, well, if you don't know which one you like the most, then think about which thing moves you the most. Ye Guochang enlightened Yi Jun.

"Moved?" Hearing this word, Yi Jun was stunned again.

"Yes, touched, if you like everything, then choose the one that moves you the most from the middle. Ye Guochang smiled, but he didn't expect Yi Jun to be able to say the answer immediately.

Because he thinks that if these holes are compared to women who can be pursued and loved, then how can you know which one moves you the most in the process of not being in love, not knowing each other, and not being in love with each other?

Yi Jun was only sixteen years old and had not yet experienced these things, so the old spirit man did not think that he would be able to answer.

However, Ye Guochang still hoped that Yi Jun would answer cautiously, so he continued: "Don't be in a hurry to answer, on our way back, there is time for you to think, you can draw a few pictures, blow a few tunes, and then tell me what moves you the most." ”

Yi Jun knew that the conversation between the old spirit man and himself tonight had come to an end, so he stood up again, gave the old spirit a deep squeeze, and then withdrew.

Walking out of the old spirit's room, a cold wind from the mountains blew over, blowing through Yi Jun's body, making him feel a little cold, and then when he looked up, he saw a few but extremely bright stars in the sky.

"You are living people. Looking at the dozen or so stars, Yi Jun couldn't help but sigh like this, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Imagine all the times in the past, your knowledge of the world came from hearsay, until one day, you can open your eyes and read the story about the heavenly dome, and even start to participate in this story, the spirit of the heavenly dome, the secret of the heavenly dome, what a touching and sighing thing.

"I'm about to become a spiritual warrior!" Yi Jun couldn't help but say, sighing that all the voices were a little loud.