Thinking back like this, Mu Fei only felt that his hairs stood on end, and it was no exaggeration to say that he didn't have any childhood memories.

It was something he hadn't considered in all these years, and now he couldn't help frowning when he recalled it, and kept trying to search.

But in the end, nothing was found, and there was no doubt that it was memory loss, and in any case, a person's memory could not have begun at the age of eight, so he immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Could it be that ... Does this have anything to do with the killing of the master..."

Mu Fei began to weigh repeatedly in his mind, hoping to get some clues.

But if you think about it, I'm afraid there is only a thousand slashes, which is more than everything I know.

For so many years, he has been trying to erase the word Thousand Chops from his mind, although he is now strong, and it is not difficult to hunt and avenge his master if he wants to hunt and kill him.

But apart from the master, Qiancho is the only relative he has in the world, and maybe he has other relatives, but what he knows at the moment is Qiancho alone.

Moreover, when the two of them were young, Qian Chu was like a brother and sister to him, even if the killing of the master was vivid, Mu Fei really couldn't be ruthless and hunted him specifically.

What's more, Qian Slash has enough value for the events of the past, and even for the loss of his own memory, but Mu Fei doesn't want to explore this matter now, otherwise it will not be difficult to go back to the first line.

Mu Fei shook his head and said to Creation Ding: "I don't have any memory..."

Hearing this, Creation Ding clasped his hands to his chest, and said slowly with a contemplative expression: "Regardless of anything else, just say that you can perfectly fit the divine thoughts in the stone tower, which is enough to prove that you have the possibility of completely refining for your own use." ”

Mu Fei's face froze, and he asked thoughtfully, "You mean that I can try to continuously absorb the divine thoughts in the stone tower, so as to strengthen my attainments in divine thoughts?" ”

"That's right, your cognition of a divine thought may only stay at the level of consciousness, and listen to what I tell you!"

"Between heaven and earth, monks are divided into three categories!"

"They are majoring in Dao Method, majoring in physical arts, and majoring in Divine Thoughts."

"Of course, you can also choose double cultivation or triple cultivation according to your own situation!"

"Usually the dual cultivation of Taoism and physical arts is more common, and the dual cultivation of Taoism and Divine Thought is also quite common."

"One of the most difficult is the physical arts, the dual cultivation of divine thoughts, this kind of monk is extremely rare, and basically there is no one out of ten monks."

"What's more, the word Shen Nian can only truly understand the meaning and mystery of the word Shen Nian when he comes into contact with the Yuan Infancy."

"Monks below the Yuan Infant basically don't deliberately pay attention to it, just like the reincarnated girl you met before, she may make preparations."

"And whether it is Taoism, physical arts, or even divine thoughts, these three types of heaven and earth Dao have a clear hierarchy, of course, you don't need to care now, I will explain it to you well after the Dan, after all, it is all a small fight now, and it is still at the bottom of the monk."

"But the reason I'm telling you is that you can build a proper foundation to pave the way for the future."

"In this way, you can move forward smoothly and rarely have many detours."

Listening to a lot of things that the Creation Ding said, Mu Fei could be regarded as remembering a few key points, and what he said was nothing more than to lay a good foundation for himself from scratch and prepare for the future.

It also happened that the Creation Ding gave a classic book about divine thoughts, so he could take this opportunity to try as he said, and be appropriately relaxed in the place where the divine thoughts leaked from the reinforced stone tower, so as to ensure that the divine thoughts were continuously supplied to him and kept within a controllable range.

Anyway, if you have nothing to do, it is better to close the long pass, speaking of the retreat, Mu Fei is really a little impatient, he has made a detailed time plan before each retreat, and even the idea of five to ten years has been born, but every time he can't stick to the end, after all, retreat cultivation is an extremely boring thing.

Ordinary people really can't stand the darkness for a long time, but the monks who can calm down will basically gain something.

The road is long, and what we fight for is each other's luck, opportunity, and courage, and the rest is unpretentious efforts.

Since it is a long retreat, Mu Fei simply took Xiao Hei with him, made a companion for himself, and took care of it, as for the retreat location, he needed to declare one or two to his master, although he won the bronze armor corpse for the sect, but the bronze armor corpse finally fell into his own bag, so the current Mu Fei does not have his own retreat room.

Of course, as the head of a sect and a disciple of Xuboya, Mu Fei's declaration quickly responded.

Approaching the depths of the dark chamber, a fragrance of the top retreat is in the face.

As an alchemist, Mu Fei also immediately sensed the preciousness of such spirit grass.

Although I can't say his name, but its effect is clear to the chest, similar to this kind of spiritual grass effect, is through the unique fragrance it emits, to assist the monk to quickly enter meditation, and in the process of meditation, can speed up the monk's absorption of the true qi of heaven and earth, so conducive to the retreat twice the result of the spiritual grass, its preciousness is self-evident.

For this kind of environment, Mu Feina is very satisfied, and thanks to his master's deliberate arrangement, otherwise, with his merits, it would be far from enough to step here.

But just as Mu Fei found a satisfactory secret room and was about to enter it, there was a sudden roar of the stone door opening in the dim corridor not far away.

Mu Fei subconsciously raised his eyes to look, although the candlelight flickered and the figure flickered, but that familiar figure, Mu Fei instantly understood that this person was Jia Hu.

Seeing this, Mu Fei did not step in in a hurry, but quietly waited for Jia Hu to pass by him.

Jia Hu stopped when he walked past Mu Fei, and said in an extremely indifferent tone: "Cultivation in the middle stage of the void, Xuandao Sect abounds, don't lose the face of the sect leader, put away your indulgence, you might as well calm down for a while, maybe there will be an epiphany." ”

Listening to the former's words that were both mocking and kind-hearted, Mu Fei did not show disgust, but very respectfully hugged his fists at Jia Hu and said, "Thank you for admonishing." ”

After Jia Hu left, Mu Fei closed the stone door thoughtfully, to be honest, he really couldn't hold the slightest hatred for Jia Hu, to say that he was insulted by him at the beginning, now it is really a little frivolous to think about it.

Mu Fei is like this, for a certain matter, over time, there will be different opinions, just take a thousand slashes to kill the master, at that time he also released a bold statement, not to kill a thousand slashes, swear not to be a man.

But now?

He doesn't seem to care that much anymore, people always change, and their views on some things change.

Or maybe it's the things that have happened that aren't enough for him to remember for the rest of his life......