Through the gap between his fingers, Bai Shuangjian saw a thin male cultivator wearing the Kaminari Mahayana period robes, and his white hair was particularly eye-catching.

It turns out that this person is Chang Siyi in the biography, the only nephew of the senior sister.

I didn't expect it to look so ...... Alternative.

In the cultivation realm, there are very few Terran cultivators with white hair, and even if some people are born with white hair, after cultivation and various pills and the like, they will also transform into a more common hair color.

White hair means that the longevity is about to end, and it also means that there is a lack of qi and blood.

But how could a Mahayana monk be short of qi and blood?

Bai Shuangjian shook his head, he felt like he was thinking too much.

He suddenly remembered the two peculiar pills that he had eaten after being teased by the senior sister on the Five Thunder Peaks of the Thunder Gate before.

I vaguely remember those two pills, which happened to be called the Rejuvenation Pill and the White Pill for Beard and Hair.

This is often thinking, it is very likely that he has taken the beard and hair are all white pills, he should like this alternative hair color, right?

And Chang Siyi, who was stopped by Lin Xuanzhen, really never expected that the reunion between him and his uncle would be in this place.

The winds in the Tempest Plains get stronger the more you get to the center.

If an ordinary monk wants to have the Aegonia grass, they can collect it on the edge of the Tempest, and the more they get to the center, the less the Aephyllium will be, revealing the solid granite hard earth.

Every few feet, there are only one or two stunted rheumphaeos, pitifully shrunk into a ball, all clinging to the ground by their well-developed root system.

Chang Siyi glanced at the Xuanyi nun at a glance, and without looking carefully, he could rely on the perception of the breath in the Mahayana period to confirm that it was indeed his uncle.

He couldn't care about what he was almost done, and reflexively waved to the ground in front of him, grabbing dozens of yarrows in his hand

Then he put his hands behind his back again, hoping that his uncle would not find out what he was doing.

Lin Xuanzhen smelled the smell of blood, there were just three people present, there was no doubt who was bleeding.

Her face sank like water, staring at Chang Siyi closely.

"Senior nephew, come here. ”

Of course, Chang Siyi couldn't have passed, if he hadn't just finished divination now, his spirit and spirit had been lost too much, and he would have slipped away a long time ago.

"Uncle Shi, what a coincidence. Chang Siyi didn't move, but just nodded slightly to Lin Xuanzhen as a greeting.

His eyes fell on Lin Xuanzhen's side, and he didn't dare to meet Lin Xuanzhen's eyes, for fear that he couldn't help but say something.

The divination that came to his mind turned out to make his hands tremble so much that he could barely hold the two handfuls of yarrow.

He was unsteady and only felt pain in his wrist, but he didn't notice that the blood from his wrist was wet with yarrow and absorbed most of it by yarrow.

Chang Siyi felt that his body had become extremely heavy, and there seemed to be a double image in front of him.

This is a side effect of divination, and the body has not recovered well, and it has become even weaker.

"Senior nephew, are you bleeding?" Lin Xuanzhen didn't let go of the suspicious smell of blood, but Chang Siyi was injured again.

Just looking at the color of his nephew's hair that is still snow-white, he knows that his Dharma Body state has not changed.

In addition to the blood, only after the rest of the body has recovered, can the monk's physical body have the strength to trim the state of the hair.

As a comparison, the white frost in the demon clan is young and strong, and the blood is vigorous, but in just over a month, it has regained its original black hair color.

In addition, this time there was a smell of blood, but no one hurt him, Lin Xuanzhen began to suspect that it was caused by Chang Siyi's self-harm

"No, I just didn't want to have my fingers cut off by yarrow stalks. Chang Siyi explained, once again hiding the pain and struggle in his eyes.

He was also dizzy, where did the yarrow come from so much power to be able to cut through the body of a Mahayana monk?

Lin Xuanzhen didn't expose him, but walked closer to him.

"Yarrow, are you divining?"

She looked down and saw a yarrow on the ground in front of him.

It's just that the color of the ground is similar to yarrow, and she didn't see it for a while.

Lin Xuanzhen has a superficial understanding of the use of yarrow divination and knows the general divination process.

The number of Dayan is fifty, and there are nine out of forty. ①

And this one is the first one drawn out in the whole divination process.

If she wasn't mistaken, Master Chang's nephew still had the remaining forty-nine in his hand.

I just don't know where Chang Siyi has been.

I don't know why he used yarrow divination, this method is extremely complicated and physically demanding, and the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to ask the Tao.

Because the cultivation and realm are high, the machine is very likely to be affected by the monk.

"Since your body is weak and your Dharma body is so seriously injured, you shouldn't have gone to such a place to perform divination. ”

Lin Xuanzhen grimaced and reprimanded: "What's worth it when you don't care about your body like this?"

Chang Siyi has mixed feelings in his heart.

He had known that his uncle was such a person, and he cared so much for every disciple of the Thunder Gate, and he was no exception.

Originally, he should have been the closest person to Uncle Shi, but because he was subject to the Tao, he watched Uncle Shi seek his life experience in a daze.

I also saw that Uncle Shi didn't dare to have deep friendships with people, and was afraid that his "auspicious physique" would make people suffer.

He's so selfish!

Chang Siyi felt that his brain was a little groggy, and under Uncle Shi's concerned gaze, he could hardly feel the chains on the Fa body.

He blurted out: "Uncle Shi, you are not human......"

"What?" Lin Xuanzhen was a little stunned, could it be that Chang Siyi divination was for her life experience?

Chang Siyi still wanted to say more, but the chain had already appeared with a golden entity, firmly binding the Dharma body in his dantian.

It seemed that an invisible force manipulated these rule chains, tightly squeezing into his Dharma Body.

He snorted and almost fainted, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and it became dim as the law body was bound and cut, and the spiritual power in his body gradually disappeared like morning dew meeting sunlight.

Lin Xuanzhen felt that the spiritual power on Chang Siyi's body was scattered like waves, and seeing him in such pain, he no longer hesitated, shrunk into inches and flashed to his side, half-squatting on the ground, and catching Chang Siyi who fell to the ground.

After a glance, he realized that Chang Siyi's Dharma Body had not only not improved in the slightest, but it even seemed to have been subjected to unforgiving treatment.

The Dharma Body, which was supposed to be chubby like a toddler, was like a torn rag doll, with deep bone scars, leaving the Dharma Body powerless.

"What's wrong with you?!" Lin Xuanzhen saw such a strange thing for the first time, and for the first time, he panicked.

"You are the ...... of this world" Chang Si Yi Every time he has a word, the chain is deeply embedded.

Lin Xuanzhen intuitively felt that this had something to do with what Chang Siyi wanted to tell her, and hurriedly said, "Don't say goodbye......"

“...... Whoop"

Ordinary elder sister