In the Xinjiekou vegetable market, Aunt Song, who sells breakfast, has a relieved and worried expression on her face, and looks back at the girl among the diners from time to time.

This child is also considered to have grown up with her, and she followed her grandfather and grandmother to have breakfast in her shop when she was a child. I haven't seen it for more than half a year, and Ai Yu seems to have grown again. Twenty-five is a big girl, how can she still grow up?

In terms of appearance, Ai Yu probably followed her father, and when she was a child, she had the heroic spirit of a boy in her eyebrows and eyes. Now that it has grown, the outline of the face plate is still hard, not as round as the average little girl. Fortunately, he had long hair, and this time he was loosely coiled behind his head with a wooden hairpin, and the whole person looked a little softer.

With this appearance and height, it's no problem to dress up a little and be a model, but I run all over the world like a man. Go up the mountain and down to the sea, the wind and the sun, go anywhere.

The more Aunt Song looks at it, the rarer it becomes, and the rarer it is, the more distressed she feels. secretly cursed Ai Yu's parents again, but the girl divorced when she was only two years old.

"Xiaoyu, I haven't seen you for more than half a year, you have a good appetite!"

After Aunt Song turned around for the Nth time, she finally couldn't help but ask, and this loud voice made Ai Yu blush.

Fried dough sticks, siu mai, fried glutinous cakes, rice dumplings, steamed buns, soy milk...... I did eat a bit too much today.

"I forgot to eat two meals yesterday, and I can't make up for it today. Besides, do you have a good appetite? ”

"Didn't eat two meals?!" Aunt Song waved a colander and said angrily: "You don't remember when you had indigestion when you were a child?" Oh, there's only one big head left for the skinny one. How many trips have your grandparents carried you to the hospital, you can't waste your body like this in the future. ”

Indigestion was probably when Ai Yu was three years old, and she really didn't remember it.

When I grew up, I heard from my neighbors that at that time, in addition to running to the county hospital, my grandmother also searched for barefoot doctors in the surrounding townships.

In order to cure that difficult gastrointestinal disease, Ai Yu was forced to eat a lot of unbelievable things. What bamboo worms, beeswax, cloves ginger boiled in milk, cardamom porridge......

I don't know which earthwork worked wonders in the end, but it also left Ai Yu with sequelae, called irritable bowel syndrome.

To put it simply, her intestines are particularly sensitive, and she is prone to diarrhea if she eats a little irritating food, not very clean roadside snacks, or is in a bad mood.

"Aunt Song, I was too squeamish when I was a child. Now that my body is in good condition, I will never die or starve. Ai Yu smiled, glanced at the road in the direction of the county seat, and frowned slightly.

Nanxiang Township is very small, with only two main roads to and fro. As long as you guard the only intersection here in the vegetable market, you can block all the vehicles in the east, west, north and south. With just one glance, her right eye could clearly see a bus with a provincial license plate two or three kilometers away.

There is no need to guess, the person sitting on this bus must be a scientific research team from the provincial capital.

Ai Yu drank the soy milk in two sips, scanned the code and transferred a hundred yuan to Aunt Song, "Auntie, I have to go up the mountain to shoot something today." Will you help me pick a little in a moment? I came back at noon and stewed it. ”

"Okay, go, go. I'll let the chicken seller clean up and put you in the yard. ”

Ai Yu thanked Aunt Song and hurriedly took the path to the Puding Temple.

The mountain road is rugged, and the bus does not dare to drive too fast. With the physical strength that has been reborn overnight, Ai Yu will definitely be able to reach the destination in front of the bus.

The first step in Dharma cultivation is to feel qi.

Only by sensing the aura first, can you capture it and then refine it into your own mana, which is the so-called qi refining.

Ai Yu stayed up for half an afternoon yesterday, closing his eyes and meditating in a proper manner according to the guidance of the animal skin roll. As a result, there was nothing but backache. I simply opened my eyes and carefully observed the surroundings with my right eye.

Look, it's the instinct of the pupil.

Even if Ai Yu hadn't given birth to a divine sense, the divine pupil could sense what was going on in her heart. With little effort, the free five-colored dust in the air was distinguished. It is much easier to clarify the goal and then run the mental method and spit it out in a targeted manner.

None of those scarce fifth-line spiritual qi slipped through the net, and they poured into the body through the mouth and nose.

Immediately after, Ai Yu sensed the existence of the meridians for the first time. Then her lower abdomen warmed slightly, and she sensed the so-called dantian again. Then the luck of nine weeks and the merge into the dantian, the entry point of qi refining is a matter of course, and the divine consciousness is first opened.

The moment he had his divine sense, Ai Yu understood what this ability was for, its relationship with the divine pupil, and how to use it.

That sense of familiarity was almost innate, like she hadn't practiced the Nine Forms of Body Forging and hadn't learned the magic and techniques, but she knew all the keys without a teacher. What is lacking is practice, not experience.

These experiences don't just come out of nowhere, and only when Ai Yu reaches a certain threshold will they leak out appropriately...... If it weren't for his clear thinking, and the Divine Pupil didn't have any subjective consciousness, Ai Yu couldn't help but wonder if he was controlled by the old master of the Divine Pupil.

When the sky was bright, Ai Yu finally got the color of his pupils. After several repeated attempts in the mirror, she was sure that by simply looking at things, the pupils would always remain disguised. Once the ability is used, the guy gets out of control and is immediately revealed.

And the ability of the Divine Pupil is more interesting, Ai Yu has only sensed two abilities at present.

One is bewitchment, which is roughly similar to hypnosis. As long as the other person looks into his eyes, he can hypnotize him. The duration and effect of action are directly related to one's divine consciousness and cultivation.

The second is to assist in gathering qi during cultivation, which is more bullish.

The aura on the earth is thin, and if you rely on your own hard work and cultivation, you will never have a day in your life. The Divine Pupil is like a magnet, able to gather the free aura around him and maintain the needs of cultivation. Unless the place where you are located is absolutely spiritual, there is no trace of aura.

Ai Yu was sorting out yesterday's harvest while speeding along the mountain trail. The visual speed is about 30 kilometers per hour, which is a little faster than the average battery car.

This hurried body method is the magic of the many spells of the animal skin scroll.

In short, the Protoss who have truly mastered the law all walk like this. Xiao Xiu, who has not become a god, can only play the side ball, and use the mana obtained from his own cultivation to imitate the power of the law. The effect is 108,000 miles away from the real divine practice, but it is also 108,000 miles stronger than mortals. As the cultivation increases, the effect of the Divine Movement will get better and better.

Ai Yu's feeling was the most direct, she now estimated that there was only one layer of qi refining, and it only took a total of ten minutes from Xinjiekou to the top of the mountain.

After waiting for a while, the belated bus finally stopped outside the ruins of the temple, and the first person to get off the bus was a boy who looked about the same age as Ai Yu. Seeing the other party's ghostly expression, Ai Yu hurriedly took out his press card.

"Hello, I am a reporter from the main station, and I am also a native of Nanxiang Town. In the past two days, I happened to go back to my hometown for the holidays, and I heard that you are going to come here to investigate, and I want to do some filming and interviews with you. ”

"So it's a reporter? Hello, my name is Yang Fan. The boy breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the few people who got off the car one after another behind him, "That's Professor Lu from our provincial university of technology, and the others are all graduate students majoring in geology." ”