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The outbreak of love is always temporary, and eventually it has to return to a stable track.

Yu Ci lay on the ground exhausted, ignoring the muddy water beneath him, spreading his limbs and staring at the rainy and misty sky. The rain brushed his cheeks, and his excessively agitated feelings gradually calmed down.

The touch of the storage ring in the palm of your hand is real, but the inside of the ring is empty.

After reason prevailed, the feeling of heartache prevailed at the same time: excessive, excessive! In the ecstasy just now, he poured out everything in the ring, and then kicked it in a mess. The spoils of war that were once clear are now in shambles, and if something of value is damaged, wouldn't it be a heavy loss?

However, what Yu Ci wanted to know most was how the psychic monk's bag was better than his, and perhaps this would open a window to the unknown world for him, and also satisfy his curiosity temporarily......

Driven by this thought, Yu Ci turned over and sat up, saw the miscellaneous objects scattered within a radius of more than ten zhang, moaned, and laughed, the subtlety of his mood was indescribable.

The rain gradually stopped, but because of the soaking in the mud soup, a small half of the loot was no longer in shape, Yu Ci didn't care whether there were valuables in it, out of sight, directly to the side, and then began to classify other things.

The first valuable object Yu Ci found was a stone box containing shrimp and grass. Opening the lid of the box, Yu Ci sighed lightly, inside the box, several layers of shrimp and whiskers were spread out all over the place, each of which was full of rhizomes and was of extremely high quality.

A cursory inspection showed that there were at least about seven or eight hundred plants in the stone box, plus Yu Ci's own harvest, it was more than enough to change a three-yang rune sword, and this alone made him feel that it was really worth fighting for his life......

The second thing that was picked out were eight pieces of jade products. A jade slip, about four inches long, two fingers wide, yellow in color, Yu Ci first closed on the side, and then there are seven small jade plates, all of which are only the size of palms, and the material is average, but it is engraved with complex lines in a typical talisman making technique. Yu Ci immediately thought of the legendary style of talismans commonly used in the monk community.

Jade talisman, this must be a jade talisman! Using jade as the material, carving runes on it in advance, storing talismanic power, and stimulating it in battle, to achieve the purpose of instantaneous talismans, is a very useful means. When it comes to his own expertise, Yu Ci is particularly attentive, and after playing carefully for a while, he identified the rune system on it one by one, and then carefully put it into the storage ring.

The last thing that attracted him was a small dagger that was only an inch long, like a handicraft, but with a blade, a handle, etc...... But this size, not to mention a strong man like Daoist Yan, is a newborn baby, I'm afraid he won't need it.

Yu Ci thought it was a gadget, but after a small triing, he found that the blade was very sharp, it could be said that it was cut like mud, and the material was extremely strong, so even the edge of the Jiuyang Fu Sword could be blocked. After reading it for a long time, I still couldn't grasp the essentials, so I could only put it away temporarily.

At this time, the piles of miscellaneous items were all sorted out, and the useful ones were the seven jade runes, the jade slips left at hand, and the Jiuyang rune sword that was seized in advance. Is this the full net worth of a psychic monk?

Yu Ci was a little excited and a little disappointed, but he quickly dispelled the idea of lack of greed, calmed his mind, and after the feelings were settled, his attention focused on the jade slip in his hand......

When he was in the Twin Immortals Sect, he had seen this kind of object more than once. I also know that this is used by monks to store all kinds of information and formulas. But like the storage ring, there is no ability to distinguish thoughts, ordinary people can't explore the mystery at all, if it weren't for this, when he rushed into the Purple Thunder Great Immortal's dormitory, he would never just take a bound book of "Shangqing Ju Xuanxing Privy Secret Talisman Sutra".

With the slightest thought of Yu Jian, a series of highly organized information was injected into his mind, faster than reading any book. Yu Ci soon knew that the jade slip was not a cultivation method, but the method of "melting" that Daoist Yan said, that is, the whole process of melting the Sanyang rune sword into a pure yang rune sword.

This is very interesting, Yu Ci worked hard to come to the Heavenly Rift Valley, just to exchange for a three-yang rune sword, and then find the idea of refining his own runes, and finally improve his cultivation...... But after this arduous battle, there is a rune sword, and there is a way to refine the rune sword, and the grade is only higher. What's more, he broke through the barrier of the "three levels of mundaneness" in one fell swoop and became a veritable monk, which is nothing more wonderful than this.

Yu Ci didn't continue to look at it, only put the jade slip and the Jiuyang rune sword in the storage ring, and then moved all the objects on his body, such as the book of the "Shangqing Gathering Xuanxing Secret Talisman Sutra" and the treasure bag in his hand, all of which were moved into the ring, and his body was immediately much lighter.

Only then did he move his gaze and sweep over Daoist Yan's headless corpse. He was not going to clean up this place, so he let the corpse be placed here, and let the beasts and birds eat it. I think that if he dies in battle, Daoist Yan will give him this treatment at best.

Next, Yu Ci returned to the clearings of the mountains and forests where the incident occurred......

The rain poured, the bonfire had been extinguished, Daoist Yan was busy chasing and killing him, and did not clean up here, the twenty-two corpses were still placed according to the moment of death, and the strong bloody qi still remained, and it had not attracted the prying eyes of others for the time being, but attracted a few beasts, ready to enjoy this feast from heaven.

Yu Ci swung his sword to drive these animals away, but when he came back to these corpses, he was also a little stunned for a while.

But he was decisive after all, and quickly gathered these corpses together, adding dry firewood around them, and Daoist Yan's head was placed in front of him.

As soon as he was ready to stop, he stood beside the piled corpses, and after a little calm, he stretched out his hand and stroked, from top to bottom, starting as a soul-attracting immortal hoof, next to the sun and the moon, and under the clouds, and then there was a coiled dragon flying, carrying the soul back to the sky, a set of requiem charms were made in an instant, and there was a spiritual light, sprinkled all over the corpse......

Only then did he step forward, raise the Nine Yang Fu Sword, inject true qi, and the red flames soared, and in the blink of an eye, a fire ignited, and the remnants were wrapped in flames and gradually turned into ashes.

In this barren mountain and mountain range full of wild beasts, there is almost no possibility of sinking into the earth. He can only use the ancient witch ritual, hoping that these people can rest in peace in the heavenly souls.

The flames were blazing, and Yu Ci stood aside, twenty-two stone boxes neatly placed at his feet. He saluted with his sword and prayed silently for a moment before picking up one of them and lifting the lid of the box, revealing the neatly arranged shrimp and whisker grass inside.

After a little hesitation, he finally grabbed the precious herb and threw it into the flames. Soon, twenty-two stone boxes were opened one after another, and shrimp and whiskers were thrown into it one after another.

There were dozens of plants in the stone box, and as many as two or three hundred, adding up to a thousand and a half, and they were thrown into the fire by him, and together with their original owners, they were reduced to ashes......

Perhaps there are unknowable selfishness and despicable thoughts hidden in this pile of ashes, but their master is dead after all, and he died in his happy laughter. As the only one left among them, Yu Ci felt that he had to say something, and that was the best way he could do it.

Therefore, Yu Ci did not feel that he was destroying the heavens, and of course, he did not feel how noble such an act was. He just felt very comfortable, and he used this way to distinguish himself from Daoist Yan who sought money and killed him, so as to obtain the qualification to repose the souls of these dead.

Another night, Yu Ci sat in the middle of the depression at the top of the mountain, with the bright moon hanging in the sky above his head, shining brightly......

This was his new habitat, which he had spent most of the day finding in the dense forest on the top of the mountain two hundred miles away from the battlefield last night. Located in a pine forest at the top of a mountain, this is a naturally formed rocky depression with a protruding cliff behind it, just right to shelter from the wind and rain. Below, there are pine arch guards, and from below, it is absolutely impossible to see this hiding place.

And because of the cliffs above, even if someone flew through the sky, it would take a little effort to find this place.

Although there are a few fewer retreats here, it is not safer than last night's, but Yu Ci doesn't care about these either. He was anxious to find out the actual entry of his cultivation, and being able to find such a secluded and quiet place had already proved his patience.

Yu Ci wanted to settle down immediately, but he felt that his mind couldn't settle down and he was not in a good state. After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly realized, shook his head and smiled, and took out the Zhaoshen Bronze Jian from the storage ring...... Over the years, it has become a habit for him to hold a bronze mirror in his hand, but as soon as he puts it in, he is not energetic.

Seeing the residual traces of burning eyebrows in the mirror, he suddenly became childlike, patted the mirror, and grimaced at the mirror: "Old friend, I still want you to take care of it!"

The bronze mirror was silent, but Yu Ci laughed, still holding the bronze mirror steadily, and settled down.

Sit quietly under the moonlight, bask in the brilliance, breathe and breathe, like silk.

Thinking and convincing, it has always complemented each other, Yu Ci breathes out of the sun and the moon, the law is like the qi of heaven and earth, and its own pure moon essence is collected in the breath, and it circulates in the five internal organs, stimulating the five-colored cloud qi and moisturizing the internal organs.

The essence and spirit of the human body are delicately connected, the vitality of the viscera is released, and the brain and the palace are also sensitive. There is a cool air rising from the mud pill palace, forming a bright moon by itself, shining all over the body.

With God as the moon and Qi as the cloud, Yu Ci has been cultivating the "Nine Palaces and the Moon is really wonderful" for nearly 20 years, thinking about the bright moon in the brain palace, there is no need to deliberately focus on it, if the consciousness is indispensable, it has its own clear light betting, and the limbs and hundreds of bones are connected to the qi and blood, and at the same time moisturize the soul and promote its growth.

Today, however, it is different. In the past, the bright moon was shining, always in the mud pill palace, connecting the vitality of the viscera, up and down. And now, this round of bright moon was attracted by the essence of Yuehua, and it spontaneously moved out of the Mud Pill Palace, from the cave room to the Ming Hall, and then ascended to the Heavenly Court and the Emperor, and it seemed that he was going to travel around the Shangyuan Palace.

Every inch of Mingyue's displacement brings immeasurable changes in qi, and the flesh and blood organs, muscles, bones, and acupoints all respond, and their reactions are extremely small, but they are extremely subtle. It is like a slight sound in the silence of the night, immersed in every inch of texture and blood.

Yu Ci's mind is naturally attached to the bright moon, circling around the nine palaces, and experiencing the novelty of it.

Perhaps because of his full attention, slowly, he forgot where he was, and no longer cared about the distribution of the nine palaces, and seemed to exist in the bright moon in a trance, traveling in the immeasurable void, rising and falling in the east and west, and looking at the circle.

Circulating all over the place, the feeling suddenly changes again, the immeasurable void is still the same, the bright moon is like a boat, he is floating in the sea of stars, there is spiritual light shining everywhere he passes, the Chensu is divided, hundreds of billions of stars, dense sky, vast and endless.

In the middle of the bright moon, I don't see its end, I don't see its tail, I can't see it, I can't see it, I don't see it below, and in all directions, there is a boundless sea of stars, and it is brilliant. Yu Ci wanted to sense, but there was no place to rely on his thoughts, he only felt that the void was not empty, and there seemed to be countless spirits hidden in it, but they were intertwined, and they were chaotic, and he didn't know what was going on.

Eager to collect, of course, a sure red ticket is also essential. Brother Fish Bone wants to be taken care of by the treasure mirror, and I want to be taken care of by my book friends.

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