Chapter 250: Refining and Cultivation
This night, Lin Yi fell asleep after crying, and it wasn't until Zhu Nanzhi came to wake her up the next day, but she didn't wake up, and then she found out that something was wrong.
He hurriedly called Bai Linglong to come over for an examination, and when he got the news, Mo Yu also hurried over, and even the nine-foot jade, who couldn't go down to the ground, asked the medical cultivator who took care of him to put him on Fu Ran's special wheelchair and pushed him over.
"It's okay, one is too sad, and the inner house is a little depressed. Bai Linglong said after checking it.
As she spoke, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned her eyes to look at Mo Yu and Jiuchi Yu who were nervous on the side, "The other is the cultivation that Xianghua's predecessor instilled into Xiao Yi. This cultivation is so majestic and heavy, it will be difficult to restrain it for a while. At present, although Xiao Yi's injury is good because of this cultivation, if he can't turn it into his own use in time, I'm afraid that there will be a big problem in time. β
She withdrew the hand that was between Lin Yi's eyebrows and continued, "It's not a big deal, judging from Xiao Yi's current situation, she is already self-digesting that power, we just need to wait for her to wake up by herself." β
"It's okay. As soon as the nine-foot jade looked relaxed, he saw a bamboo dustpan on the side of the bed, and gold threads were scattered in the dustpan, and a piece of warm white jade was placed on top of the gold thread.
Maybe it was a subtle sense, he suddenly felt that the thing was about to be given to him, so he lowered his eyes and smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.
"Senior Sister Linglong, will something go wrong with Senior Sister Lin?" Mo Yu leaned closer, and saw that Lin Yi's face was pale and his brows were furrowed.
"Since Ah Yi is now refining the cultivation of Xianghua's predecessors and turning them into his own use, is there anything else we can do but wait?" asked Zhu Nanzhi.
Bai Linglong shook his head and said, "More urgent than those is Zhong Lu outside the city, right now Xiao Yi should not be able to spare time to deal with the number nine, so Zhong Lu is very likely to have communicated with Xiao Yi with the five senses, that is to say, he now knows that Xiao Yi is unconscious." β
Zhu Nanzhi's expression was cold, and he clenched his fists and said: "If he dares to attack the city, I am bound to have him come and go." β
In fact, Zhong Lu, who was really impatient waiting outside the city, really took this opportunity to exchange a wave of real senses with Shaohua, because Shaohua at this time had no spare strength to conjure up a false scene.
However, what Shaohua saw and heard was still in the sea of knowledge of Lin Ye, so what Zhong Lu saw was that Shaohua and Lin Yi sat in the middle of the sea of knowledge.
"If you want me to say, this time you are really a blessing in disguise. Shaohua is not an innate spirit, so he can't empathize, and he can only understand a little bit about Lin Yi's sadness.
Lin Yi and he sat cross-legged face to face, the palms overlapping in front of her had a fierce white light that kept jumping, she closed her eyes, but a tear overflowed from the corner of her eye.
She choked up and said, "If I could, I would like me to grow on my own, not at the cost of someone else's life." β
Shaohua didn't quite agree, "That's not what you said, didn't you observe Xianghua carefully? Since you sent Zhiming's soul bead into the Huangquan Sea, she hasn't been able to fight very well, and she is always soulless on weekdays, and this world has lost its color for her." β
What he didn't finish was that for Xianghua, death might make her happier than living.
"It shouldn't be like this, if I knew that the soul bead was sent away, I wouldn't have sent it. Lin Yi's voice trembled, and she thought, even if Master Zhiming was here, presumably he would not agree to Xianghua's predecessor doing this.
"You're not Xianghua, so you don't understand her pain. Shaohua opened his eyes and looked at Lin Yi with tears streaming down his face, and said with a little pity: "In the world, there is only one word love, which is the most difficult thing for people to die. She is alive, and there is no monk named Zhiming in this world, so it is better to go back. β
"But Xianghua's predecessor is an innate spirit, and if he wants to reshape his body, he must have a big opportunity, she ...... Why can't she wait, maybe wait, Master Zhiming can return to the world. Lin Yi was a little incoherent, and she had thought about these things many times in her head.
For example, looking for those gentlemen in Eternal Day City who know how to calculate the day of Master Zhiming's birth, such as thinking about how to block Master Zhiming's future path to seek Buddha, etc., she has already tried to think of many paths for Xianghua's predecessors.
Only this one, she has never thought about it, and she doesn't want to think about it.
"If she is asked to wait for an ignorant and unremembered grasp, I think that is the most desperate. Shaohua looked at Lin Yi's appearance, as if he was looking at a child who didn't know the world.
Indeed, Ringo, who doesn't know what love is, is always naΓ―ve like a child when faced with this kind of thing.
Lin Yi opened her eyes, and countless rays of light suddenly rose around her, whipping her down. It was obviously a bloodless spirit, but at this time, it was already skin and flesh, and blood was gurgling.
"Why is this happening?" "Circling Shaohua also began to panic a little, the spirit will bleed, indicating that the spirit body and the body have been in tune, if something goes wrong with the spirit body at this time, his life is in danger.
"Zhonglu, Zhonglu is playing tricks. Lin Yi coughed up a mouthful of blood, clutched his chest and looked down at his wrist, where the number nine he was wearing obediently had been locked in a circle, tightening into the flesh.
Zhonglu on the outskirts of the city was unwilling to be teased by Lin Ye again, and forcibly drove the number nine, causing Lin Ye's spirit and flesh to be in tune at the moment, and there was always a risk of collapse.
"It's okay, you continue to help me dredge the spiritual vein, Xianghua's predecessor will not harm me, her spiritual power is as kind as a mother to me, as long as my consciousness is still there, it will not collapse. Lin Yi propped himself on the ground with one hand, and after taking a few breaths, his eyes looked gloomily at the number nine on his wrist.
After noticing that Lin Ye had been staring at the number nine, Shao Hua had a bad premonition, and he hurriedly covered Lin Ye's wrist with both hands, covering the number nine, and said, "Don't think about doing stupid things, cutting off the spirit body is not as easy as cutting off the body before you." β
"Whew, I'll just think about it. Lin Yi smiled reluctantly, looked away, looked at Shaohua and said, "Of course I know what the consequences of cutting off the spirit body are, so I just think about it. β
Unlike the physical body, the mutilation of the spirit body will accompany the cultivator, and no matter how much cultivation he does in the future, it will be impossible to complete the spirit body. And once the spirit body is mutilated, even if the physical body is complete, that part will lose control and become rotten wood.
"You'd better not always have this crazy thought, if you break a hand in your spirit, you won't want to hold a two-handed sword again. Shaohua said angrily, he said this, but his hand did not loosen, for fear that Lin Yi would commit something stupid if he didn't pay attention.