A year later, the sky hasn't changed in the slightest, and it's still gray.

Chu Wei was on the edge of a waterhole in the Jade Bird Valley at the moment, fetching water.

A year later, his face is still pale and his eyes are dark, but his body is much stronger than before, and he no longer looks so thin.

It's just that the decline in his eyes is clear at a glance, his heart has long been numb, and no one can understand how he has survived this year.

Chu Wei spent almost every day in the cynicism and humiliation of others, and every day was a non-stop labor.

Jizan's hatred and anger, sadness and bitterness, but he can't vent it, only buried in the depths of his heart, integrated into flesh and blood, deep into the bone marrow, and cannot be resolved.

After a melodious voice like a wind chime came, the tiredness on Chu Xiao's face disappeared a little.

"Brother Chu Wei."

A petite figure appeared opposite Chu Wei, and it could be seen through the waterhole that it was a girl in black who was in the age of the golden hairpin.

It is Xu Xiaoxi who is much taller than a year ago, perhaps because of his cultivation, which makes Xu Xiaoxi look a little more agile at this moment.

Xu Xiaoxi's body suddenly moved, like a lark, and he actually stepped on the water and floated towards Chu Xiao.

Seeing Xu Xiaoxi, a smile appeared on Chu Xiaoxi's face, and envy flashed in his eyes.

Chu Wei knew that in the first stage of this spirit casting period, every time he cast a spirit, he could improve his cultivation and gain a certain ability.

After casting the spirit once, it will make people's ears and eyes clear, react quickly, be as light as a swallow, walk like a fly, and both physical strength and strength will be higher than ordinary people.

And Xu Xiaoxi successfully cast a spirit half a year ago, and he was the first to succeed in casting a spirit among the miscellaneous servants.

Chu Wei was a little puzzled, and asked Xu Xiaoxi, who came to his side, "Xiaoxi, why are you here, didn't you go to Baidanlou to get the pill today?" ”

"yes, I've got it." Xu Xiaoxi grinned, her little face showed a touch of mystery, and said to Chu Wei: "Brother Chu Xiao, you close your eyes first and spread your hands." ”

"What's so mysterious?" Chu Wei didn't know what Xu Xiaoxi was going to do, but he still closed his eyes and spread out his palms.

Icy, very cold, Chu Wei held the thing Xu Xiaoxi put in the palm of his hand, it was very smooth, it was a small bottle.

Chu Wei opened his eyes and looked at the small bottle like white jade in his hand, which had a flame pattern on it, very delicate, very beautiful, very much like a handicraft.

"What is this?" Chu Wei frowned slightly, and vaguely guessed what this was in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Brother Chu Xiao, Xiao Xi is useless, I can only exchange you for a miscellaneous fire attribute opening elixir, you can try it first, if it is...... If not, ...... next year."

"Xiaoxi." Chu Wei buried his head and interrupted Xu Xiaoxi's words with a loud voice, and a crystal teardrop fell on the jade bottle in Chu Wei's hand, which was erased by him with his big finger.

This is the first time that Chu Wei has shed tears since he grew up, carrying his bitterness and helplessness, and the teardrops are indescribably moved, dripping on this seemingly exquisite, but in fact Xu Xiaoxi paid a great price in exchange for the Dan bottle.

"Brother Chu Wei, don't cry, otherwise Xiaoxi will cry too." Tears swirled in Xu Xiaoxi's big eyes, and she stretched out her white little hand to wipe away Chu Xiao's tears.

Chu Wei put the jade bottle into his arms, blinked his eyes, and smiled at Xu Xiaoxi: "Brother won't cry, let's go back." ”

Chu Wei reached out and touched Xu Xiaoxi's little head, picked up the water and walked back with Xu Xiaoxi.

It was late at night, and the Jade Bird Valley was silent.

The rows of houses shone with a faint candle flame like a morning star, and only the occasional beast roar or two came from the depths of the Jade Bird Valley.

A figure dragged its tired body into the room at the side of one of the rows of houses and closed the door.

Chu Wei rested beside the bed, drank some water, then got up and locked the door, then pressed the door tightly with the table, and closed the window.

After doing all this, Chu Wei blew out the lights and sat quietly on the edge of the bed, with surging and nervousness in his heart, and a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

But more of it is uneasy and afraid.

Chu Wei had been taking a deep breath to calm his mood, and after there was no sound outside, he sat cross-legged on the bed and took out the jade bottle from his arms.

He squeezed the jade bottle in his hand, and after another half a sound, his expression showed decisiveness in the darkness.

Chu Wei gritted his teeth, pulled the cork from the bottle, and poured out a red pill from the bottle, emitting a faint firelight, reflecting Chu Wei's palm.

Smelling the faint fragrance of medicine in the air, Chu Wei did not hesitate, swallowed the pill in his hand into his stomach, put away the medicine bottle, and according to the method of opening the spirit, held down the dantian, and spit it out.

The pill went down to his stomach, and it suddenly dissolved, forming a fiery torrent, which went straight to Chu Xiao's dantian, making him sweat all over his body, and his clothes were soaked in an instant.

This felt very uncomfortable, as if there was a fire burning in his body, making Chu Xiao's body tremble, but he still insisted, sealed with one hand, held down the dantian, and maintained a steady breath.

After a long time, the fiery feeling from his body finally began to dissipate, making Chu Wei feel a lot better, his clothes were completely soaked, and slowly became cold.

But Chu Wei didn't care, compared to the coldness in his heart at the moment, the coldness of his body didn't matter at all.

Chu Wei couldn't rise to despair, just because he was already in despair.

Some are just endlessly disheartened......

"Hehe......"

In the darkness, there was a terrible laugh.

When Chu Wei opened his eyes, he could only see that it was pitch black, and the fiery feeling in his dantian had completely dissipated.

He didn't move, just sat stunned, only letting out an occasional sneer.

Suddenly, he took out a small silver sword from his bosom, which his father had left him.

Chu Wei has no hope in sight, not only is there no longer any meaning in living, but he also has to be tortured by that group of animals day and night, for death, Chu Wei is extremely unwilling in his heart.

However, Chu Wei didn't plan to end himself there, ordinary Soul Casting Stage cultivators, if they were not careful, they could still be killed by mortals.

"Even if it's death, I'll pull a few to bury with me!" Chu Wei already had a plan in his heart.

There is a fierce beast in the depths of the Jade Bird Valley, called the Tiger, this fierce beast eats human blood, and it will go crazy, so the first to suffer is the Jade Bird Valley......

Chu Wei lit the candle flame, and then placed the vial containing the elixir on the table, ready to cut his fingers with a small sword to collect blood.

The small silver sword flickered in the cold light of the candlelight, and the delicate dragon pattern on it was clearly visible.

Chu Wei did not hesitate, and decisively slashed the small sword towards the tip of his left index finger.

Under a stroke, Chu Wei was shocked.

I saw that after the little sword slashed his finger, the wound flashed silver, and it returned to its original state, and even Chu Wei didn't even feel a trace of pain.

"This ......" Chu Wei was short of breath, not knowing what was going on.

Then Chu Wei tried again, and the result was still the same, the place where the silver sword slashed was recovered after a flash of silver, leaving no trace.

"Weird!"

Chu Wei still didn't give up, and continued to try.

Stabbing the table with a small sword, it is extremely sharp, and it is easy to penetrate the tabletop.

Chu Wei had stabbed himself in the thigh once with a small sword, and decided to stab him again at this moment.

Gritting his teeth, Chu Wei decisively stabbed the little sword into his thigh, and the little sword quickly pierced Chu Wei's thigh, but the result was the same as when he stabbed it in front of Wang Tianming.

Chu Wei still didn't feel the pain.

"It turns out that I stabbed me in the thigh with a small sword, and it wasn't because of the shield given by the immortal that I wasn't injured." Chu Wei looked at the silver little sword in surprise and muttered, "It's this little sword that has a strange ......."

Just when Chu Wei was puzzled, the small sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, directly detached from Chu Wei's palm and turned into a silver light.

In Chu Wei's horror, he blinked and disappeared into Chu Wei's dantian.