Although it was a scorching sun, everyone present felt a chill in their backs, because at this moment, everyone's ears heard a faint sound of fourteen different ups and downs of laughter.

And when the fire burned out, the locust trunk and the scarecrow in front of him all turned into a pile of black ashes. Old Butler Zhao led a group of servants to rummage through the ashes, and sure enough, they found 14 golden beans of different sizes.

All of them are yellow, orange and orange, although the color is different shades, some are burned by the fire and some are white, but all of them are round and smooth, as if they were specially made by craftsmen.

One of them was particularly large, the size of a quail egg, shining brightly and eerily in the sunlight.

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After three o'clock in the afternoon, Situ Yi sat cross-legged on the futon in the room and meditated silently.

His breath was long, and the whole person fell into a state as deep as a well, the breath continued to pass through the meridians and limbs, and in the blood circulation, the essence and spirit of the whole body seemed to merge into one at this moment, which was the state of deep meditation in the Xuanmen.

Situ Yi's spirit expanded infinitely, although his body was still sitting in the room, his thoughts were no longer limited to this small space, but infinitely diverged.

The mental power travel of the Xuanmen Qimen was originally a vain thing, a kind of mysterious thought fluctuation, which suddenly crossed the distance of space, expanded rapidly, directly across the room, and merged with the surrounding sky of hundreds of square meters.

Feel the fluctuations of the sky, feel the pulse of the earth, feel the busyness of ants, and feel the wriggling of earthworms in the underground world...... All the natural fluctuations of heaven and earth were naturally reflected and projected into Situ Yi's heart, making his spiritual will sublimate again.

This is the Taoist sense of sitting and forgetting, and it is also interconnected with the Buddhist Zen machine of seeing the mountain as a mountain, the sea as the sea, the mountain as not a mountain, and the sea as not the sea.

In an instant, he felt that his spirit seemed to be a little more complete again, and there seemed to be something in the consciousness space that wanted to gather together, gradually releasing a faint light in the dark level of consciousness, wanting to gradually rise up.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the 'knock knock'.

Situ Yi's spiritual power that had expanded into the distant sky suddenly retracted like lightning, and quickly converged along the original path, almost in the time when he was not aware of the spatial distance, he quickly returned to the room, and submerged into his body along the heavenly gate above his head.

The spiritual power of the Xuanmen Qimen is actually very easy to explain according to the principle, as if a person emits a huge spider web with his spirit, and the human body is the most central point of the spider web, which has been constantly diverging and expanding, and there is a node at each key distribution, and these nodes are connected to the spiritual nerve center of the human body.

Once you perceive any movement, you will quickly communicate your will and perceive all situations at a speed of one hundredth of a second, which is almost imperceptible to time, and this is the most terrifying point of the mental level.

Perceiving what people can't perceive, perceiving dangers and changes in advance, and even being able to communicate the changes in the void and deduce their own luck and destiny, this is beyond the reach of a strong person like a martial artist who focuses on material power.

In only one hundredth of a second, as soon as the room was approached, Situ Yi's mental power in the darkness was completely withdrawn into the heavenly gate above his head, and all of them returned to the level of consciousness, he opened his eyes, shining in the dim room, the two eyes were like two bright lights, almost contrary to the composition of the human eye.

In the dark, only the eyes of felines and the like will reflect the light and shine, while the eyes of ordinary people are like ornaments in the real darkness where they do not see their fingers, and they can't see anything, let alone the eyes are like day, and the void room is full of light. But the Xuanmen Qimen is naturally able to do things that are contrary to common sense beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"The room is not locked, come in!" and listening to the sound of knocking on the door, Situ Yi said slowly.

At this time, I heard a "creak" sound and the door opened, and the old butler Zhao walked in slowly, holding a sandalwood box in his palm, which was the box that contained the white bone relics before.

And at this moment, he was smiling, obviously what Situ Yi had explained before had been successfully completed.

"Young master, the old slave is fortunate not to be dishonored, and he brought something to you. Old Butler Zhao held the sandalwood box in his hand and put it in front of Situ Yi, as soon as he opened the lid of the box, there was a strange fluctuation in the dim room, and the 14 round golden beans in the box shimmered with a different luster.

There is a shocking blood mark on each golden bean, and if you look closely, you can see that the blood mark is meticulous, and it is actually a majestic rooster with a high neck.

When Situ Yi asked Zhao's old housekeeper to hold a ceremony before, he must slaughter three animals, and specially instructed 14 big roosters with black feathers and red crowns that were less than two years old to come to the blood sacrifice.

Those chickens actually have a different saying in the Yin and Yang Dao, and their names are called "Soul Song Chickens." "Legend has it that the rooster itself is a creature that straddles yin and yang, and they lie dormant in the night, fearing no ghosts, and the sun rises in the east, and the day comes.

Therefore, the rooster, especially the rooster that is less than two years old and is at the peak of its life form, is the most yang creature, and when they are sacrificed to blood, the yin spirit will be resurrected with its spirit and spirit, and it will be integrated into the golden bean.

The thing of gold and jade has always been the only thing to preserve the soul, of which jade is the most, but it is fragile and not as tough as gold, which is the refining method of the soul method in the Yin and Yang Dao.

"Yes, yes, more successful than I expected. Situ Yi took out the largest golden bean and held it in the center of his hand, the bean was round in the palm of his hand, and he rolled it up inexplicably, Situ Yi only felt that the density was extremely high and the weight was extraordinary, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"Then young master, go on......" Old Butler Zhao asked Situ Yi tentatively.

"I need to go to the family forbidden land, and I'm afraid I still need you to do something yourself. Situ Yi took the sandalwood box, put it in the palm of his hand, and turned his head to the old butler and said.

"Young master, you said that what the old slave can do must do his best, and then die. Lao Zhao said solemnly.

"Hehe, it doesn't need to be that serious. Situ Yi laughed.