Song Yizhi knew that he could recover so quickly and definitely because of this force.

And this power has to do with the words and runes.

Song Yizhi panicked for a second to show his attention, and then calmed down.

After all, she remembers those words and runes too well, and she can completely recite them backwards, so if love disappears, it will disappear.

Thinking of this, Song Yizhi was not worried at all, and she began to silently recite those words and runes in her heart.

Strange but familiar forces began to pour into the body.

In the next second, Song Yizhi found that those disappeared words and runes suddenly appeared, and then began to merge into the bones.

Some of the gray words and runes are carved into the bones and bones, and they slowly flow after merging with the bones and bones.

Seeing this, Song Yizhi hadn't reacted yet, and the majestic power suddenly poured into his body, swelling his muscles and bones in pain.

As the strength and the text lines on the muscles and bones flowed, the swelling pain became more and more intense.

Song Yizhi wanted to stop, but the words and runes that were integrated with the muscles and bones were automatically circulating.

Once the words and runes flowed, there would be a surge of power into her body, and she couldn't find any way to stop it for the time being, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

I don't know how long it took, but the swelling pain was subsided.

After his body could accept this majestic force, Song Yizhi was forced to end his inner vision by a foul smell.

When he opened his eyes, Song Yizhi looked down and saw that he was covered with a layer of black mud, which was emitting a foul smell.

Song Yizhi quickly got up and ran to the bath and washed himself three times.

After washing, Song Yizhi changed into a clean dress and returned to the bedroom.

Looking at the dirt stained on the bed, Song Yizhi raised his hand and pinched his nose.

But as long as she has spiritual power, there will be a few tricks to get rid of the dust!

In the next second, the dirt on the bed disappeared.

Song Yizhi's eyes widened instantly.

What's the situation?!

Song Yizhi was stunned for a moment, and the back of his head quickly turned.

Is it because I just thought of the trick of removing dust in my head?

Thinking of this, Song Yizhi raised his hand to pinch the trick, and then ...... No response.

Seeing this situation, Song Yizhi was stunned again, but she was not surprised.

Spiritual power is completely different from this force, but... What exactly was going on?

Song Yizhi turned his head to look at the teacup on the table, and silently flew over the cup.

In the next second, the cup on the table floated up and flew to Song Yizhi's hand.

Song Yizhi reached out to catch the cup, and then fell silent again.

So, the most important thing for her now is to master and use this power proficiently.

Song Yizhi put the teacup on the table and went out.

Next.

Rong Yueyuan meditated all night, and when he was approaching, he finished meditating and came out of the house, thinking that he could call Song Yizhi up for morning exercises.

It's just that when he opened the door of the house, he couldn't help but suspect that his cultivation had gone wrong and caused him to be dazzled.

The well-laid out summit of the mountain is like a paradise, and now it ...... This beautiful place has been robbed.

The trees on the other side of the stone table were half bald, and the trees planted in the distance were also much bald.

Not only the trees were damaged, but the fields not far away were also potholed, and the water in the canals flew upside down and fell on both sides, and the aquatic plants in the canals were a little wilted because of the lack of water.

In short, apart from the fact that the house is fine, almost nothing around is intact.

There is a ban in Qingshan, and no one has touched the ban, that is, no one has come.

Rong Yueyuan looked at the fish sleeping in the recliner, probably sleeping deeply, and its curled up posture had not changed much.

As a result, Rong Yueyuan ruled out the possibility of Yuyu being a moth.

It's not Yuyu, it's not itself and it won't be Yuanxu, then there is only one answer left.

didn't alarm himself or Yuan Xu, and tossed the top of Qingshan Mountain like this overnight.

Rong Yueyuan was really curious about how Song Yizhi did it.

Rong Yueyuan followed the traces all the way to the past.

When Song Yizhi was found, the little girl was standing under a fruit tree.

Song Yizhi held the fox cub in the crook of her arm, and she looked up at the branches full of fruit, and her fingers moved.

The branches snapped in an instant, and then fell.

Rong Yueyuan was a little far away from Song Yizhi, but he clearly saw that the branch seemed to be dragged by spiritual power, and it slowly fell down.

Rong Yueyuan didn't notice the fluctuation of spiritual power, but the scene in front of him couldn't deceive people.

What's going on?

Song Yizhi stretched out his hand to catch the branch, looked at the red fruit on the branch, and squinted happily.

After a night of experimentation, I always know how to master this power.

This power is simpler than using spiritual power, it doesn't need to be pinched, it doesn't need to be domesticated, you can use it however you want!

Rong Yueyuan took a long step, and walked to Song Yizhi's side in less than two steps, "Zhizhi." ”

Song Yizhi answered, and she handed over the branch full of fruit in her hand.

Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand to catch it, and then looked at the cut of the branch.

The incision is flat, as if it is cut off by a sharp weapon, but it can be ......

Song Yizhi didn't explain, she just moved her fingers, and a branch fell again.

The slowly falling branch hovered in front of Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan said, "Take it." ”

Rong Yueyuan didn't ask much, he reached out and picked up the branch.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed a handful of fox cubs, and then handed his hand to Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan's two fingers were placed on Song Yizhi's wrist through his sleeve, and then his spiritual power submerged into his body.

The meridians recovered well, the dantian was shattered, and the spiritual root was transparent, but there was no trace of spiritual power in the body.

Rong Yueyuan withdrew his spiritual power and withdrew his hand, looking at Song Yizhi with low eyes.

"There is no spiritual power in your body, but your muscles and bones are ......" Rong Yueyuan pondered, as if he really wanted to think about how to describe it, "There is no trace of impurities in your muscles and bones, well, to be precise, there is no trace of impurities in your body, pure and flawless." ”

Song Yizhi nodded.

Indeed, the black sludge of last night was the impurities and turbidity that had been expelled from the body.

Although she won't have the food she cooks, she doesn't just eat what she makes, and it's normal for a little impurities and turbidity to accumulate over time.

"......" Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed his chin, "It's hard to say about this." ”

Rong Yueyuan bowed, "Then don't say it." ”

There was no trace of demonic energy found in Zhizhi's body, which proved that this was not an evil demon outer way, not an evil demon outer way, and she could come as she liked.

Song Yizhi bent her eyes, she rubbed the fox's head, "Do you want to have a discussion?" ”

Rong Yueyuan glanced at Song Yizhi in a little surprise, and then nodded in response.

Leaving the orchard, the two found an open space and began to fight.

Song Yizhi, who hasn't held a weapon for a long time, is called a hand-born.

Seeing this, Rong Yueyuan had to press the cultivation again, for fear of accidentally hurting Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi, who was very handy, picked up his sword and chopped for a while, gradually finding his feel, and then gradually getting better.

Seeing Song Yizhi go from being born to being proficient, Rong Yueyuan also responded seriously.

Looking at the little girl who used the swordsmanship she had studied to deal with herself, Rong Yueyuan was very helpless.

Song Yizhi was afraid that Rong Yueyuan would be angry, so he said, "Don't be angry, although I am not as familiar as you, but I think I have learned seventy percent, you might as well calm down and find flaws." ”

"I'm not angry, I just feel helpless." The long sword in Rong Yueyuan's hand blocked, "What you said is reasonable, I'll take a look." ”

Song Yizhi stopped talking, she pulled her sword and attacked.

Rong Yueyuan was looking for a flaw while defending and blocking.

(End of chapter)