"It's not impossible to awaken the memories of other worlds, but at least you have to cultivate to a level similar to leaking out, so that you can wake up those broken memories one by one!"

However, no matter what, Yin Shengzhi muttered to himself: "Why don't I try to open the Yuan Qi Shenzang next?"

Whether it is the Westerners who say that this essence and spirit are divine in the discussion, but in Yin Sheng's eyes, in fact, it is just refining and refining qi, and practicing qi to return to the spirit.

"Hmph, I can also open the essence and qi without that opening potion, it's nothing more than the essence and the sea of qi!"

Thinking about it, Yin Shengzhi immediately did it.

It is very difficult to refine and refine qi from scratch, and it is very difficult to practice qi and return to the spirit. Even if it is passed down by a teacher, it often takes years of hard work.

But now Yin Shengzhi is equal to a commanding height, and contemplating the sea of qi with a powerful primordial spirit is equivalent to a return of the god to qi, which is completely a retrograde kung fu. It's a lot easier!

Rao is like this, when Yin Shengzhi's divine aura light shone into the darkness of the sea of qi, but somehow, he suddenly fell into a dark situation again......

The wind and rain stormed, the ship hit the reef, and floated and sank in the water holding the plank.

I don't know how long it has been floating, although Yin Shengzhi's breath is breathing, and his breathing and heartbeat have been reduced to the lowest, just like a black bear in winter.

However, the storm and night outside have no beginning and no end, and gradually, even if he enters such a realm, Yin Shengzhi also feels confused, and slowly sinks into the dark abyss.

Yin Shengzhi suddenly broke free from the realm of martial arts, with huge palpitations, and said to himself unwillingly: "Could it be that I drowned like this in my last life? A generation of Dao masters died like this? I am really unwilling!"

But he was unwilling to run the magic trick again, and with the help of the divine aperture, a little light shone into the heavenly pass, but unconsciously, he fell into darkness again.

Still wind, cold and hunger...... Consciousness fades away, and eventually sinks into a bottomless abyss.

Damn, Yin Shengzhi woke up again, his whole body was covered in sweat, and the feeling of sinking into the cold abyss little by little was terrible!

"It's a pity, if only I still had a magic crystal, the magic crystal can increase the power of the spirit...... Maybe you can show me what happened in the end, if I drowned!"

If a generation of masters did not die under the guns of the Qing soldiers, but drowned, it would be too cowardly!

"Maybe I should go to the library and check it out to see if there is any record in these Western books, so that I don't have to touch the elephant blindly!"

He thought to himself.

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In the capital, the green smoke of Jingzhong Temple is singing.

Zhang Qiuchen of Daqi's Pingzhang was in a meditation room, playing chess with an old monk with long eyebrows.

At this moment, he took the telegram and glanced at it, put it aside, and then a son fell.

It was evident that the contents of this telegram had not been placed on his mind in the slightest, and had not disturbed his thoughts in the slightest.

This son fell, and the old monk suddenly fell into a long exam, and it took a long time before he folded his hands and sighed lightly: "Zai Fu's chess skills are superb, and the old monk is far from it!"

Zhang Qiuchen smiled and said, "It's the master who is humble!"

After a pause, he sighed again: "No matter how good my chess game is, but now in this world, it is not in my chessboard!"

The situation of the country is difficult, and the world is difficult! Now that the great changes unseen in the past 3,000 years are here, what is the use of fighting for a little idleness?"

Saying that, looking at this telegram, he sighed long!

"Yes, I saw a telegram coming at this time just now, and Zai Fu clearly didn't take it to heart, but why do you have so many feelings at this moment?" the old monk asked with a smile.

"It's just a trivial matter, it's nothing more than a competition between a foreign student and a Dongwei people, and a preparatory mage from Dongwei was killed!"

Zhang Qiuchen is saying an understatement, and this is exactly what happened. In this ordinary militaristic state like him, he slaughters and assists the world, and has millions of male soldiers in his chest...... Even if it's just once......

Yin Shengzhi's little thing is just a small thing in his eyes.

"Oh, you mean that duel at Danlo Shiva? has already had a result?

The old monk said with interest, apparently he also knew about it from the newspaper.

"The master doesn't dislike these study abroad schools?" Zhang Qiuchen asked with interest.

The Hongfang monk smiled and said: "This is the situation, the general trend of heaven and earth is like this, the west wind is gradually moving eastward, and the luck is turning, what can we do?

He said, gesturing to the chessboard.

I saw that in the chessboard, the black and white chess pieces seemed to have turned into black and white, and they were circling and fighting.

It's just that the black qi has the absolute upper hand, and it has already accounted for seven or eight out of ten situations on the entire chessboard.

And although the white gas is still stubbornly resisting in a corner, but after all, it is just stubborn resistance, and after a long time, it will eventually be wiped out little by little by the general trend!

"This is very true, but unfortunately, even you and I already understand it. However, there are still so many people who cling to their defects and refuse to change, so what can they do?"

Zhang Qiuchen stood up, saluted the monk again, and said, "Please also ask the master to work hard again, run to Shuzhong again, and explain one or two!"

The monk was silent, and then said: "I'm afraid that the Shuzhong side won't listen! But don't worry, Zaifu, I'll leave tomorrow!"

"The world is difficult, do your best and obey the destiny of heaven. I'm going to go to Jiangnan too.

At this time, the people of the East Earth are already weak, and if they are not united, there will be no such thing as a hock sooner or later!"

Zhang Qiuchen looked up to the sky and sighed, and suddenly his sleeves covered his mouth and nose, and he coughed so violently, and a mouthful of blood spit out in his sleeves.

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Sitting in the reading room of the library, Yin Shengzhi was a little stunned.

The reading room of the library was extremely dimly lit, and only a magic crystal on the desk shone brightly to illuminate the books.

Even Yin Shengzhi didn't expect that there was such a good thing as a magic crystal in this reading room.

Always use mental power to maintain the brightness of the magic crystal, which is a method of exercising mental power introduced in books.

Of course, this is also a test method, and those who are able to do this are qualified to sit in this reading room and read all kinds of treatises on the mage.

And Yin Shengzhi also found that using spiritual power to ignite the magic crystal and return it can make the consciousness more sober, the thinking more agile, and the memory of things faster and clearer.

The current Yin Shengzhi can almost be said to be ten lines at a glance, and he will never forget it.

However, after seeing this magic crystal, Yin Shengzhi couldn't help but have other crooked ideas.

It's hard to say whether the price of this kind of thing is high, the key is that there is no market. He doesn't know where to buy it!

Therefore, taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Yin Shengzhi hurriedly used the power of this magic crystal to shine on the divine aperture, wanting to unearth more memories of his previous life.