Shen Yi's life in the past few days has been as light and idle as before, and if anything happens, it is that in the space inside his body, the largest Heavenly Trigger Ten Thousand Spirit Explosion has been successfully rubbed by him to the tenth level!

Shen Yi defined it as the size of a truck, and it should be easy to kill a spirit-level powerhouse with this shot, right?

As the Heavenly Trigger Ten Thousand Spirit Explosion grew bigger and bigger, he could already feel a destructive aura from it.

In addition to this tenth-level Heavenly Inducement Ten Thousand Soul Explosion, there were two eighth-level Heavenly Inducing Ten Thousand Soul Explosions, and nearly eighty seventh-level Heavenly Inducing Ten Thousand Soul Explosions.

With full firepower, Shen Yi is completely a bomber made of flesh and blood!

In addition, he found that as he became stronger day by day, the consumption of red qi accelerated, and at the same time, it also accelerated the speed of rubbing the sky to attract ten thousand spirit explosions, in the past, it took one night to rub out the three-level heaven leading ten thousand spirit explosions, but now he only needs less than an hour.

Back to the topic, Shen Yi, who was flying in mid-air, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Dingwei Peak Alchemy Hall, Bian Daoqing's old state was getting worse day by day, and he looked more and more like an old man who was about to die.

In the past few days, he has gone to the Alchemy Hall to check in, and the Beast Pill he gave has also increased several times compared to before, and there is a great sense of handing over the inheritance to himself.

Anyway, just listening to the meaning of his words, Bian Daoqing is afraid that he won't be able to support too much time.

And his state is most likely due to too much epidemic.

If so, it is very easy for Shen Yi to do, but the difficulty is whether the other party can understand what he means.

Although this Bian Daoqing loves to call people and is lazy, it is undeniable that he is a good person to Shen Yi, and Shen Yi does not want to see Bian Daoqing, the old man, die.

There are some difficulties, if Shen Yi can help, then help.

"Forget it......" shook his head, Shen Yi threw out many distracting thoughts in his mind and flew back to Dingyu Peak Zhili Garden. As soon as he entered the beast offering hall for the first time, he saw the beast pill containing a large pot inside.

Since a few days ago, he has changed from three meals a day to one meal a day, but this meal is a large pot of high-quality beast pills, and of course Shen Yi will not complain.

A dragon sucked up the water and dazzled all the beast pills in the basin, and Shen Yi nested on the grass and began to digest the red qi comfortably.

But it didn't take long for him to faintly hear the sound of the piano coming from outside.

"The old witch is back?"

Monks in this world don't have to sit cross-legged when cultivating, and those who can step into the path of cultivation can practice in many ways, but no matter what kind of way they are, there is only one ultimate goal, and that is to calm their minds.

And qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are the practice methods of the old witch.

Thinking of something, Shen Yi stood up and walked out of the beast offering hall, and soon found the old witch in the backyard pavilion.

When she saw her, her hand on the piano did not stop, as if she hadn't noticed Shen Yi, and her slender fingers slowly plucked the strings to play a gentle and pleasant melody.

The sound of ding-ding-dong is like a clear spring flowing by.

"What are you looking for me?"

"It's nothing, just asking you some questions."

"Just ask."

"Do you know that Bian Daoqing in the Alchemy Hall?"

"Know, forcibly enter the level of knowledge, its fate god can no longer bear too much epidemic qi." Seeing Chu Yun, he said without raising his head, but he listened to the words and felt that she was yin and yang.

It's hard to say anything.

"What if the plague that the god endures has exceeded the limit?"

"The beast spirit returns to its place."

"What do you mean?"

"Where you come from, where you will go back when you die."

"Huh?" Shen Yi was stunned for a moment.

Can a contract beast still do this when it dies?

Tsurumi Hatsuyun didn't explain this, and gave Shen Yi an extremely strange look.

Shen Yi's heart sank, and he hurriedly suppressed the idea of trying it in his heart.

It is definitely not that simple to go back to where the contract beast came from after death.

Still don't try.

“…… It's almost like dead, right? ”

"Hmm." Tsurumi Hatsukumo nodded.

"Then if the contract beast dies in this situation, what will happen to the master?"

"Soulless."

"Tell me more."

"The physical body can no longer contain the divine soul, and the divine soul escapes from the body and enters the tribulation of reincarnation."

"Okay, I'm done, goodbye." Shen Yi nodded, turned his head and left, and saw that Chuyun didn't say anything, and continued to play the piano.

But he didn't go far, Shen Yi asked again: "It's been so long, why hasn't Qiu Yu come back?" ”

Bite~

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and Tsurumi Chuyun looked ahead and was silent for a while, before turning his head to look at Shen Yi, his tone was the same as the expression on her face, flat and indifferent without any emotion.

"Qiu Yu's mother's family has a lot of things, and she won't be back for a while, and I have already sent Xingbao to go with her when I set off, and she will be fine."

"Okay."

Shen Yi didn't think much about it, he went back to the Beast Offering Hall directly, and used his senses to successfully crack a space storage bag again, threw out all the pills in it and some items that he didn't know but seemed useful, and then put them into his own space magic weapon to supplement the vacancies inside, and Shen Yi fell asleep.

Tonight, he had a dream in which he turned into a snake, hunched over a grave, silently staring at a plainly dressed woman crying below.

Her voice was hoarse and she cried very sadly.

Shen Yi looked at it for a long time before he realized that the person was his mother.

He couldn't speak, he couldn't even move, tears were rolling in his eyes, but he couldn't do anything.

He heard his mother calling his name.

"Shen Yi! Shen Yi...... My son, how can you just die...... Woo woo woo woo ...... What are you going to do if you keep me and your father in this world? ”

The old couple worked hard for most of their lives, just to provide for themselves to study and become talents, and finally waited until they could go out of the social work to make money, but they didn't want to die in the mountain stream that they had seen countless times but never cared about in the most reunion season.

Shen Yi left, and also took away the light in the eyes of the second elder.

In the dream, he struggled for a long time, and finally only shouted an extremely low syllable.

"Mom......"

But the other party did not hear it, leaning on the tombstone and crying bitterly.

She picked up the red plastic bag next to her, which looked like a piece of clothing inside.

"Shen Yi, when my mother passed by the mall today, I saw a particularly nice dress, don't you like white clothes? Come and see this coat, isn't it? I bought it for you, and if you wear it, you will definitely look very handsome...... But...... However, my mother bought the clothes and realized that you were no longer there......"

Hearing this, Shen Yi couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted with all his might: "Mom! I'm here! I...... I'm not dead, I'm alive......"

He almost shouted at this sound, and his mother seemed to hear it, and jerked her head up, but saw nothing.

Shen Yi in the dream can move, but only his head can move, and his body floats uncontrollably into the air, drifting higher and higher, drifting farther and farther, not knowing where to float.

The edges of his vision began to glow black, and he was about to swallow up all of his vision, Shen Yi thought of something, and looked down at the familiar village below, which was his hometown, where he grew up.

The brook trickles over the stone bridge, the breeze blows through the weeds outside the fence, the bread is ripe, and the pomegranates on the trees are still never ripe.

Nothing has changed, exactly the same as the memories of childhood.

After the black completely occupied Shen Yi's perspective, he sighed in his heart.

"Shen Yi, look back at the hometown and take another look, ...... in the future There's no going back. ”

After the darkness engulfed his vision, Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that something was wrong.

"Huh? Why am I so sober? ”

As soon as this question flashed through his mind, Shen Yi felt that his eyes lit up, it was the familiar secret room!

It's a shared perspective!

It's coming!

But why was it black just now?

Shen Yi quickly figured out that it should be the owner of the perspective who had just closed his eyes, so what he saw was pitch black!

As soon as he opened his eyes, the owner of this perspective seemed to be in deep thought, he looked to the side, and Shen Yi found that there were actually two black-clothed masked people standing behind this guy, standing straighter than the other, not much better than the PLA soldiers he saw.

I saw that one of them opened his mouth and didn't know what he was saying, and the owner of the perspective quickly turned back, reached out and picked up a roll of paper on the table, opened it and looked at it.

At the same time, Shen Yi's heart jumped!

Sure enough, he was responding to himself!

As soon as the paper was opened, a short text came into view: My name is Chen Xingyun, the star of life* the deceased, I have been waiting in this secluded room for thousands of years.

After just one glance, the perspective went dark, and Shen Yi woke up leisurely, fortunately, he could see the words on it clearly.

"Chen Xingyun ......" Shen Yi read the name again, felt a foreign object in the corner of his eye, and hurriedly raised his paw to wipe it, only to find that it was all his own tears.

The melancholy and sadness brought to him in the dream slowly faded after waking up from the dream.

In his dreams, he seemed to smell the smell of the soil of his hometown, which aroused his thoughts.

"I'm gone, who will give my parents and their old age in the future......"

Opening his mouth and taking a deep breath of air, Shen Yi got up and walked out the door, that Chen Xingyun was waiting for him?

Did he know he was going to show up?

Also, he knew he was the one who died once?

What the hell is this?

But these are not the main things, the main thing is to see that secret room again, which suddenly made Shen Yi think of a key point.

Why did Chen Xingyun keep not coming out of that secret room?

The fat boy can't be at home with him.

The space is not large, the light is dim, and it is impossible for a normal person to stay there for too long, if it is a retreat...... It's hard to say, Shen Yi has to go to the old witch.

Ask her something, and then ask her to help write a sentence to herself to reply to that Chen Xingyun.

Out of the Beast Hall, Shen Yi spread his wings and flew to the front yard, just now Tsurumi Chuyun was about to go to the main peak, and Shen Yi stopped her before she went out.

Chuntan, who was following behind, was frightened and took a step back, but Tsurumi Hatsukumo and Facebook, who was also following behind, did not move.

Seeing that it was Shen Yi, Tsuru saw that Chuyun's brows were furrowed, Shen Yi didn't speak, gestured to the other party with his eyes, and then walked around the three of them and walked back.

"You wait here, I'll go back."

"Yes, Miss."

The two of them didn't dare and wouldn't disobey Tsurumi Chuyun, so they hurriedly bowed down, and Tsuru saw Chuyun carrying the hem of his clothes and quickly followed Shen Yi, who had already walked away.

One dragon and one person one after another, and after a while, they came to the pavilion on the pond in the backyard.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I have a question for you."

“……”

"I heard that you went on a retreat a while ago, how did you do it?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"It's a hassle to explain, just tell me."

"There are many ways to retreat, what kind of retreat do you mean?"

Shen Yi paused briefly, organized the language in his head, and quickly said: "It's the kind of thing that locks yourself in a closed space, every twelve...... No, wake up every six hours. ”

"Huh?" Tsurumi Hatsuun was puzzled for a moment and shook his head, "Everyone's retreat method is determined by preference, and I can't answer this question for you." ”

After saying that, Tsuru saw that Chuyun turned around and was about to leave, but Shen Yi hurriedly stopped her with a dodge when he saw it.

"What are you anxious about? Wait a minute. ”

Seeing that Hatsukumo had some helplessness in his eyes, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you have any questions, just ask." ”

"So, if you're in a confined space, how long can you retreat?"

"The net level can open up the valley, but I haven't reached the net level now, so it's three days at most."

"But what if you've already cultivated to the Pure Rank?" Shen Yi asked again, this time Tsurumi Chuyun replied quickly, "One month." ”

"It's only been a month?"

"Or else?"

"Is there such an old monster that can be closed for hundreds of years once in retreat?"

After Shen Yi finished speaking, he suddenly saw the other party's brows furrowed, and the next second he said with a serious expression: "It is taboo to practice behind closed doors, and it is not good to be self-defeating and go astray." ”

“…… Is it possible that such a person exists? ”

"I don't know, there are many wonders in the world...... However, life is only a hundred years, and those who have cultivated to a high level are only a thousand years, and few people have a hundred years to spend it. ”

The other party's words made Shen Yi ponder for a while, and suddenly he nodded and said, "You brought paper, right?" Help me write a few words. ”

Seeing that Hatsuyun didn't speak, Tsuru sat on the stone bench in the pavilion by himself, spread out his hands, cotton paper and inkstone appeared out of thin air on the stone table, and he also pinched a strip of ink in his hand and slowly grinded it on the inkstone.

"Write something."

"Just write it...... What are you hiding. ”

Seeing that Hatsuyun didn't ask anything, the ink strip in his hand disappeared out of thin air, and he held a brush out of thin air, and quickly left the five words "What are you hiding" on the cotton paper.

"Is that so?"

"Yes!" Shen Yi's eyes lit up, and he raised his paw to pull the cotton paper that had been written off the stone table, although the text strokes of this world looked very complicated, but I have to say that after the hands of the old witch, the words written always have a unique beauty.

"It's okay, goodbye."

Folding the cotton paper, Shen Yi turned around and left, but the next second he remembered something, turned around and said, "By the way, how to write the word A?" ”

"What fake?"

"A, B, C, D's A."

Seeing that Chuyun frowned, he didn't say anything, and another piece of cotton paper appeared on the stone table, and he raised the pen and left a word on it.

"Whoa."

Hearing her snort, Shen Yi hurriedly took a closer look, and not long after raising his paws and drawing one on the table according to the word "A" written by the other party, he also drew one on the table.

"Look, does it look like it?"

After a glance, Tsuru saw Chuyun's strange expression, and the word "A" written by Shen Yi was ugly to her, just like a three-year-old baby who scratched it out with her fist holding a branch.

"How? Can you tell that this is a word A? ”

Tsurumi Chuyun pursed his mouth, although it was ugly, but I have to say that the "A" written by Shen Yi can make people see what kind of word it is.

In the end, she nodded, and Shen Yi left satisfied.

After Shen Yi left, Tsuru saw Chuyun staying in the pavilion for a while, and after a while, he called a servant and said to him, "You go find someone to change the table of people." ”

"Yes, Miss."

The servant bowed and watched Tsurumi Hatsumo leave.

On the other side, Shen Yi, who had returned to the Beast Offering Hall, immediately nailed the cotton paper with the words "What are you hiding" to the wall, and after doing this, he flew in the direction of the Alchemy Hall.

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