His eyes were fixed on Zhao Zhili, who had put away the formation, and Yixi's eyes seemed to flash with some dark light of unknown meaning, and he looked at Zhao Zhili coldly.

"The formation can defend yourself, you can keep it." Zhao Zhili approached and took Yixi's hand and placed the shrunken heavenly thunder on top of her palm.

In the palm of his hand, Tianlei felt the spiritual power in Yixi's body, and he trembled a little, and he couldn't control the change in form.

"Heavenly Dao, just listen to God's orders," Yixi's expression was light, his eyes went straight to Zhao Zhili, and he said softly, "Who are you?" ”

When the words fell, Yixi noticed that Zhao Zhili's body was half stiff, although it was only for a second, but she really felt - Zhao Zhili was hiding something from her.

"People of Heavenly Dao," Seeing that Zhao Zhili didn't speak for a long time, Yixi slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, his expression was clear and cold.

Yixi shook off Zhao Zhili's hand and took a few steps back, "Benjun has never liked bullies, especially you, who are from the same faction as the Heavenly Dao. ”

Then, Yixi took a step, passed by, and walked towards the crowd of Qianji Sect behind Zhao Zhili.

"Xi'er ......" After a while, Zhao Zhili reacted, and the people who flattered him had no way to do it, turned around and called softly, and the loneliness in his eyes was not concealed at all.

He did hide something from Yixi......

Zhao Zhili sighed deeply and slowly withdrew his hand, perhaps, he had to let go.

Pressing down on the pain in his head, Zhao Zhili saluted slowly, "The younger generation respectfully sends off the real person, thank you for the disciples who read the love of the sect." ”

"Senior Sister Qingge, look at the mountains and rivers to meet."

I hope you can forgive me, Yixi......

Qianji Sect, after returning from the Imperial City, the head of the sect ordered a few days of compulsory cultivation and rest, and the previous breath was restored between the various sects, and they learned to impact their spiritual power level according to the habits of each real person.

The disciples walked into the class with smiles on their faces, but at the top of the main peak, looking down from above, there were obviously a lot fewer disciples.

Through the pavilion, Yixi was sitting in danger, and on the opposite side was sitting dustless who had recovered most of his injuries.

In the battle of the Imperial City, Wuchen, who had weak spiritual power, almost fell, if it weren't for Qiqi taking out the treasure at the bottom of the box, Wuchen wouldn't be talking to Yixi here at this moment.

"Senior sister, I tried my best to complete the exercises," Wuchen coughed a few times and said ashamedly, "I don't know if that's the case, the exercises are too wonderful, to be honest, I can't make up for the subtleties of this set of exercises alone." ”

"Nothing. Thank you, brother. Yixi shook his head, and under Qiqi's curious gaze, he casually flipped through a few lazy glances.

She didn't have much hope that Wuchen could complete the exercises, and it was enough to improve the exercises, and Wuchen also put her heart into it.

"But......" Wuchen paused for a few seconds, took out another textbook from his sleeve and said what seemed to be his own, "Although I don't know where you got the exercises, but personally, the exercises in my sister's hands are too persistent and practiced. ”

"The exercises are similar to the rules of demon cultivation, but if you practice humans, I recommend shaping." Spreading out the book, a gentle smile appeared on Wuchen's face, "Using the treasures of heaven and earth as the materials for transformation, you can protect that person's innate foundation, which is much better than our mortal bodies." ”

Wuchen himself has caused the foundation to disturb his cultivation, and in this regard, he is extremely sincere in suggesting Yixi, although he doesn't know that Yixi wants help

Whether it is a man or a demon, he still said the best method in his heart.

This idea is consistent with what Yixi thought.

Yixi nodded, and his fingers subconsciously tapped on the table, "With the treasure of heaven and earth as the carrier, the foundation is also higher than ordinary people." ”

Shaping a shell for Qiqi is undoubtedly the best way for Qiqi, but now I don't have the ability to gather the treasures of heaven and earth, if I put it in my peak, I can give it a try.

Tear through space and collect the treasures of heaven and earth.

The conversation between the two was listened to by Qiqi on the side, and she carefully climbed onto the wooden table, and what caught her eye was the four big words of mechanical cultivation.

Combined with Shang Yixi and Wuchen's discussion of the exercises, Qiqi sighed, and was moved to almost leave a few droplets.

The exercises given by the host to the former host were specially written for themselves.

Qiqi was moved, and after Yixi looked at Qiqi's flattering eyes from time to time, he picked her up with disgust and drove Qiqi down.

"Treasures are scarce, I'm afraid this set of exercises has also been taken into account, so I am more cautious," Regarding the content of the exercises, Wuchen added, "The thinking is not good, which makes the junior sister smile." ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother," Yixi shook his head and responded with a cold look in his eyes, "Senior Brother has been very thoughtful. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Wuchen to say something, Yixi put the exercises into the storage ring.

Seeing Yixi's indifferent attitude, Wuchen stretched out his hand and handed over his notebook, "This is some of the systems I have perfected later, but it can make up for the shortcomings in the early stage of the exercise." ”

Yixi lowered his eyes and looked at the dense notes written by Wuchen, and slowly shook his head to refuse, "Maybe someone can use it in the future, just keep it." ”

Yi Xi blinked as he spoke, and his words were full of mysterious meaning.

Hearing this, Wuchen looked at Yixi ignorantly, and then the ghost made a god leave the notebook and stuffed it into the sleeve of his close-fitting coat.

I don't know why, after listening to Yixi's words, he actually thinks what Yixi said makes sense?

I had a hunch that this set of exercises would come in handy for someone, even though I hadn't seen that person.

Wuchen was stunned, and the corner of the newly spread white paper was so sharp that it scratched his fingers.

Wuchen frowned slightly, and then he pushed the white paper on the table aside, and hurriedly stopped the bleeding.

Cultivators have their own spiritual power barrier, and ordinary things that do not carry spiritual power will bounce back from this barrier to protect their own safety; As a disciple of the Sutra Writing Pavilion, Wuchen also knew that the barriers were not all in effect, and the cultivator's depressed mood or stunned period would lead to the loss of his spiritual power barrier, so he was cut by a piece of paper, and Wuchen didn't take it seriously.

The action is fast, so that other white paper is not stained with blood.

"Senior Brother Wuchen, you're injured!" Without waiting for Wuchen to stop, the disciple who had finished the real person teaching class outside the door rushed up, and the worry in his eyes couldn't stop hiding, "Go to the Medicine Pavilion and let Senior Sister Yueya take a look." ”

"Some small injuries, not enough ......" Wuchen lowered his injured hand under his sleeve and whispered to the disciple, as if he didn't want to attract the attention of the other disciples.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the anxious disciple, and he couldn't help but pull him out of the pavilion, and the disciple nodded while muttering to Wuchen, "Senior brother, your injury hasn't healed yet, what if this injury aggravates the injury?" No, I must take you to Senior Sister Yueya to have a look. "That's how I can rest assured."

Seeing Wuchen leave, Yixi's retracted gaze fell on the white paper that was pushed away by Wuchen.

After Wuchen was injured, although he subconsciously pushed away the white paper, the blood stains on his hands still dripped a few drops on the white paper, smudging red flowers of different shades.

Picking up a piece of white paper that had not completely dried, the emotion in Yixi's eyes was unclear, "Qiqi, can the blood on the paper be used?" ”

"What?" Qiqi, who couldn't be happy with the newly acquired exercises, raised his head when he heard the words, and answered Yixi perfunctorily in his divine sense.

Yixi lifted the paper, looked at the particularly eye-catching red flower through the light, and sighed, "Qiqi, you can answer me when you think about it." ”

After speaking, Yixi's left hand gently stirred in the void, and the exercises held in Qiqi's hand disappeared.

After Qiqi snorted twice, he seriously thought about what Yixi said.

"Big guy, you mean the nutrition warehouse master!!" A quarter of an hour later, Qiqi jumped out, looked at the table, and jumped in surprise.

The host was asking her about the nutrient store.

The dustless blood and Yixi's question made Qiqi realize Yixi's next move.

"Host, big guy, god monarch," the beast-type Qiqi curled up his front paws and nodded at Yixi, offering his noble golden knee to Yixi, "You are my only god!" ”

Soul Gathering Pill, Exercises, External Nutrition Warehouse...... The host is trying to help him save the life of the former host.

Coldly picked up Qiqi, holding a blank paper in the other hand, "These, is it enough?" ”

If Qiqi continues to boast in a fancy way, Yixi is afraid that he will not be able to use this little bit of blood.

Qiqi nodded frantically, "Enough is enough, the surplus energy fed back by this world, this system has one thousand percent that can activate it." ”

Not to mention a few drops on paper, even if it is dust-free fine lines, scars that are difficult to detect with the naked eye, it only takes a little for her to activate the nutrient warehouse that is really dormant.

Hearing this, Yixi gave a faint "um" and handed the paper to Qiqi.

Qiqi laughed out loud, but after a few minutes, the smile on her face lightened a lot, "Big guy, the original body wish has been completed, and if you stay in this world, your cultivation speed of the body will slow down, do you choose to withdraw?" ”

After the dust, Qiqi, who had no concern, suggested.

The immediate urgency is to take the strength of their host recovery as the leader, so that they can return to the Xuanbei World to seek revenge from the Heavenly Dao, and they also have the capital to challenge the authority of the main god.

As for the tail that has followed the host for several lifetimes, Qiqi can see that since the last conversation, the host's attitude towards the cub has changed.

The own host is heartless.

Qiqi closed his small notebook and sighed softly.

When the words fell, Yixi lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, Jing Ge Jing was extremely terrible, and only heard the sound of shallow breathing.

"The exercise has not been completed, let's wait a little longer......"

For a long time, accompanied by the sound of the breeze, Yixi slowly spoke, and his tone was long and long, as if he had made a final farewell to someone.

More than a year has passed since the national festival, the Emperor Taishang and the Demon King have fallen one after another, the world has been reshuffled, and Zhao Zhili has also ascended the throne with the support of the courtiers, becoming the only emperor in this small world.

When confronting the Demon King, the Thousand Machines Sect contributed the most, and naturally became a guest of honor for the royal family, giving a lot of treasures; It made the other sects blush.

In front of Qingya Pavilion, Zhao Zhili, who stepped on the Thousand Machines Sect again by escorting the treasure, raised his eyes and looked at Qingxiao with vigilance in his eyes, "I want to see Qingge." ”

Qingxiao was a little surprised that the emperor called himself "I" instead of the word "I", but he still bowed with his fists and rejected him, "Senior sister is in retreat, it is not suitable to see people, please go back to the emperor." ”

Zhao Zhili pursed his lips in frustration, looked at the courtyard, and asked Qingxiao in a low voice, "She...... Don't want to see me? ”

Even if it's one side?

"After the junior sister returned to the sect, she realized some avenues and retreated so far," although Qingxiao didn't like the two to have too much contact, but listening to Zhao Zhili's words, he frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Zhili, "The retreat is a big thing, it's not that you don't see one person." ”

Qingxiao's understanding of the meaning is very simple, junior sister retreat, not that you are the only one she refuses to see, but that everyone including Shizun and herself does not want to see.