"She won't run away and not come back, right?" Wang Yizhi looked at the huge dark stone door at the small door of the thatched house, and sighed in his heart: "This can't be to kill people."

This pitch-black boulder door was put by Tang Xiaoqi when he left, and the original intention was to protect Wang Yizhi's safety.

At first, Wang Yizhi also thought so, and the two tacitly reached a consensus, but as time passed, Wang Yizhi gradually became suspicious of this rare consensus.

"What kind of grass is this, it's so hard"

Wang Yizhi pulled out a golden withered grass the thickness of an adult's thumb in his hand, and a pair of feet were already standing horizontally on the wall, trying to pull out the half-exposed withered grass.

"I Grass"

Wang Yizhi looked at his palm with a trace of blood oozing outward, and was so surprised that his two words popped out.

"My grass?"

Wang Yizhi only felt that these two words were quite magical, and repeatedly recited them silently in his heart.

"This is an instinctive expression of my helplessness at that time, this is a self-expression of feelings"

"What are you doing?"

With the disappearance of the pitch-black boulder, Tang Xiaoqi's graceful and exquisite figure appeared at the door, looking at Wang Yizhi who was sitting on the ground and kneading his hands out, Tang Xiaoqi was suspicious for a while, Tang Xiaoqi looked at the only wooden bed in the thatched house vigilantly, and only after confirming that there was no trace of being sat on was he relieved.

"I Grass"

Faced with the sudden arrival of the fairy sister, Wang Yizhi shouted these two words again in a panic.

Wang Yizhi saw Tang Xiaoqi's satisfied expression when he looked at the wooden bed, and pouted proudly in his heart: "Sister fairy's words, I still listen to them!"

"My grass?" Tang Xiaoqi frowned, muttered in a low voice, and pouted for some reason, the occurrence of this scene made the person concerned, Wang Yi, secretly said "I grass" in his heart

"Hehe" Wang Yizhi smiled, stood up, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just curious about the materials used in your thatched house."

"Withered Golden Grass"

Tang Xiaoqi didn't shy away from this, but she was very strange that as a native of the Desolate Ancient Tribe, Wang Yizhi didn't know this kind of blood-seeking, blood-sealing poisonous weed.

Withered Golden Grass, the most widely distributed treasure grass in the Demon Spirit Desolation Ancient, it is not difficult to find, but it is difficult to collect.

Withered golden grass. There is no toxin in the ability, and eating it even has the effect of increasing cultivation, but it must not touch the blood, and when it sees blood, it will change into a throat-sealing poison, and there is no solution, and it can only be forcibly expelled by exercises, otherwise it will definitely die. And the acquisition of withered golden grass must be picked with flesh and blood, and there is no blood to continue to root. Although the withered golden grass itself is extremely hard, it can still be cut by brute force or weapons, but what is obtained in this way is just a plain grass and tree, which is meaningless.

"Wow puppet" Wang Yizhi was surprised, as if he knew what withered gold grass was. There is no way, for Tang Xiaoqi's puzzled expression, you don't know it, Wang Yizhi embarrassedly wiped the ash on the leaf skirt with both hands, and didn't care about the faint blood marks on his hands.

"You didn't touch it, did you?" Tang Xiaoqi said worriedly, and then said secretly in his heart: How could he have touched it, a mortal, and he would die if he touched it. Alas, I forgot to tell him, I thought he could recognize it, and it almost became a disaster, Tang Xiaoqi, Tang Xiaoqi, when will you grow your brains.

"Amount"

Tang Xiaoqi didn't pay attention to Wang Yizhi's little hand gesture, because she didn't think that Wang Yizhi had really touched the withered golden grass.

"I have three exercises here, all of them are inherited exercises in my family" As he spoke, Tang Xiaoqi made a gesture with his right hand, and the light green bracelet on his white and tender little hand shone slightly, and three quaint books full of vicissitudes of time appeared in front of Wang Yizhi, just suspended in the air.

""The Great Freedom Law", "Sealing the Heavens", "The Great Hui Technique"

Wang Yizhi looked at the names on the quaint books and muttered, the last "Great Huishu" was the most messy, and even the name had to be guessed by half.

"Can I look through it?" Wang Yizhi was extremely excited, the exercises in front of him were hope for him, the hope of cultivation, the hope of avenging the tribe, and the biggest reliance on him to get out of the Demon Spirit Desolation.

"Yes, although these exercises look shabby, they are all extremely strong and tough animal skins, just look at them and choose the most suitable for you"

Tang Xiaoqi looked at Wang Yizhi, who was nervous and overwhelmed, and laughed in his heart, but he didn't show it, after all, when she first started practicing, her mood when she saw the exercises was not a few points better than Wang Yizhi's.

"Hmm" Wang Yizhi responded lightly, and once again put his little hand on the dress made of leaves and rubbed it, the first thing he picked up was "Fengtian Jue", but he just wanted to open it, but it was like picking up a brick, and he couldn't turn it in the slightest.

"I forgot to say it, this "Heaven Sealing Absolute Spirit" requires a special physique to cultivate, otherwise it won't be opened, I also want to try if you meet the requirements" Tang Xiaoqi still explained very responsibly in the face of Wang Yizhi's gaze for help.

"What about this" Wang Yizhi picked up the "Great Freedom Law" on the side and asked tentatively.

"The rest, it depends on how you choose, there are no special requirements, but very few people can practice. Tang Xiaoqi was a little embarrassed after speaking, these exercises are indeed the treasures of her family, but for so many years, I have never heard of any clansmen who have achieved small successes, most of them are practicing their own family's exercises, and those who can try to practice these two exercises are all Tianjiao in the clan.

The sense of loss in Wang Yi's heart increased dramatically, he could naturally feel the extraordinaryness of these three exercises, but if he was not worthy of cultivation, he would also be blind.

"What, what?"

Wang Yizhi opened the "Great Freedom Law", but he just muttered those two words softly, and he fainted.

"Oops" Seeing Wang Yizhi faint to death, Tang Xiaoqi touched his forehead with great embarrassment and said apologetically: "Little brat, it's all my fault, forget that you don't cultivate, and you don't have a trace of spiritual power to protect you. ”

Indeed, Wang Yizhi just saw the font in the exercises, as if he had arrived in an extremely distorted world, everything in front of him became extremely cumbersome, and in his eyes, there was a mess, for Wang Yizhi, who did not have any cultivation foundation, this was a very fast train to hell.

"Why are you still convulsing" In a panic, Tang Xiaoqi couldn't care too much, and directly moved Wang Yizhi, who was twitching on the ground, to the wooden bed where she usually practiced napping with a wave of his hand. If it were someone else, even if it was death, Tang Xiaoqi would not let the other party live on her wooden bed, not to mention that he was still a man.

Wang Yizhi didn't know how dangerous and fatal this soul impact was for him, an ordinary person.

The same is true for Tang Xiaoqi, she never thought that this "Great Freedom Law" would have such terrifying power for ordinary people, which her family had never seen before.

When Wang Yizhi was in a daze and fell asleep, the broken "Great Hui Technique" exercise that he couldn't look down on, in Tang Xiaoqi's panic, he actually let Wang Yizhi, who had fallen asleep, use it as a handrail before he passed out, and grabbed it fiercely in the palm of his hand, and it had disappeared at this moment.