When he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him changed from blurry to clear, and He Weiji's eyes were met by a pair of bright eyes.

"Awake?" the woman said with a smile, listening to it like a spring breeze.

"Senior Sister Ye?" He Weiji was startled, and hurriedly sat up, and found that everything around him was very familiar—isn't this his own quiet room in the sect?

I'm back? I'm still alive?

Ye Yushi was holding a bowl of medicine and sat on the edge of the bed with a smile: "Come, drink the medicine." This is a bowl of 100 spirit deeds that has been spent three days and three nights with his own hands, calming the nerves and replenishing the yuan, and a bowl of 100 spiritual deeds. ”

He Weiji took the medicine in Ye Yushi's hand, drank it all in a big gulp, and a stream of heating seeped into the limbs, which immediately made people feel extremely comfortable. When he looked at Ye Yu again, the latter smiled: "There is only this bowl, there is no more." ”

"Senior Sister Ye, how did I come back? I only remember that I fell from the sky at that time, and then ...... Then ......"

Ye Yushi flicked his finger on He Weiji's head, and said with a slight annoyance: "You, this time you have caused a big disaster! That cave collapsed and was completely sealed, if it wasn't for the senior brother who sacrificed his life to save you, you wouldn't be able to get out for the rest of your life." ”

"Senior brother, how is he?"

"Like you, I'm recuperating from my injuries, so I guess I haven't woken up yet. You have been asleep for seven days, and he is more seriously injured than you, and I am afraid that he will lie down for half a month. ”

He Weiji felt sorry for a while, bowed his head and said, "It's me who has caused the senior brother." ”

"You said you, you've been on the mountain for thirty years, haven't you? This impulsive nature hasn't changed, and this time I didn't even listen to the orders of the master. Do you know how worried you are when you run into that cave, how worried I am?"

"Senior sister, I ......" When He Weiji raised his head and stared at Ye Yu, he saw two shallow tears in the corners of her eyes, and suddenly regretted even more: He Weiji, He Weiji, why are you so immature that you let Senior Sister worry about yourself in vain?

Ye Yushi sighed, put the medicine bowl on the table, stood up and said, "I won't bother you, let's recuperate in peace these days." The master probably hasn't figured out how to punish you yet, anyway, you can't eat this time and leave. ”

After seeing Ye Yushi leave, He Weiji Fang relieved himself a little from his remorse and recalled his experience in the "Qiankun First Cave" of Jiuqu Cave that day.

I don't know what happened to the old demon Wu Unruly, and the little sage of Pingshan, and finally used the power of the entire small Qiankun to make the sky fall apart, what will happen to him? Will he die? I heard Senior Sister Ye say that the entire cave has completely collapsed and sealed, and I don't know if the four of the evil living Buddha and the Shenyue fairy escaped? Especially the Great Compassion Zen Master and Nan Mingzi, one is the abbot of the Great Compassion Temple, and the other is the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, they are all the pillars of the Ruogu League, if they don't escape, it will be tantamount to a big earthquake for the Ruogu League.

However, as long as he and Zhang Qiuchi return safely, what happens to the others has nothing to do with him.

After taking the reincarnation, the injuries on the body have actually basically healed, but the sea of qi is empty, and a bowl of medicinal soup obviously cannot replace his own cultivation. He Weiji got up and got out of bed, picked up his clothes and was about to put them on, but he found that he had a big cyan spot on his chest.

"What's the matter, hasn't the swelling gone down?" He Weiji touched it, but it didn't hurt. In fact, when he reached the Zhou Heaven Realm, he built a Dao foundation, and his whole body was washed and his bones were washed, and he rarely suffered such bruises and injuries like mortals again.

If you look closely at this mark, it is still a regular ring, and it is not accurate to say that the ring is shaped, because there is a small gap on the left side, so that the whole ring is not connected end to end, but looks like a piece...... Jade Jue.

Yujue!

He Weiji suddenly remembered that when the unruly and the evil living Buddha incarnated for the bag, the bag was broken, and the bits and pieces inside were scattered everywhere, and one of the pieces of jade Jue happened to fall into his arms. However, because it was an ordinary mortal thing, he didn't care about it, but now that the jade jue in his arms is gone, there is such a jade-shaped cyan mark on his chest, what's going on?

That piece of jade must not be simple, after all, it is carried by the great wisdom monk in the bag, although there are a lot of ordinary bits and pieces in the bag, but this jade jue has now strangely become the mark on his chest, how can it be a mortal thing?

Thinking that this jade jue was likely to be an unknown treasure left by the Great Wisdom Divine Monk, He Weiji felt a little excited. He has heard too many stories about this kind of monk who strayed into the ancient ruins, got the inheritance of his predecessors, and cultivated into a thousand miles across the living realm from then on. In fact, there are famous and famous people in the life world, either from famous families, or born with geniuses, or with deep blessings, especially the top casual cultivators, because they are outside the gate sect, and their cultivation resources are unstable, if they don't have a chance adventure, how can they stand out from the crowd?

It's just that although this cyan mark is left on his chest, He Weiji doesn't feel any changes in his body, neither his cultivation has skyrocketed, and he doesn't have any more cheats in his mind, what is the use of this jade jue?

Could it be some kind of talisman to assist in cultivation?

He Weiji immediately sat down cross-legged, meditated on pranayama, and practiced the "Taiyi True Scripture". It didn't take long for the true qi to run thirty-six songs Xiao Zhoutian, He Weiji was refreshed, and the sea of qi also felt a lot fuller, and the cultivation of the Taiyi True Sutra went further, but the speed of cultivation was no different from before. This cyan mark doesn't seem to have any auxiliary effect on cultivation.

Could it be some kind of secret technique planted on the body to deal with the enemy?

The quiet room where the disciples of the Qingxu Sect live has an enchantment, which is to prevent the disciples from not affecting the outside world when they practice or practicing spells in the quiet room, nor will they be disturbed by the outside world. Although the practice of spells should still go to the martial arts stage, the monks still prefer to be alone most of the time.

It's just that this cyan mark was left by the Great Wisdom Monk, I'm afraid it won't be a simple spell, and I don't know if the barrier in the quiet room can hold up. He Weiji glanced around, but decided to try cautiously, slowly carrying the True Yuan on his chest, and converging towards the place where the cyan mark was.

The cyan sigil does not respond.

Could it be that there are not enough true elements gathered to meet the conditions for excitation?

He Weiji transported more true yuan and converged to the cyan mark, not enough, and the true yuan was added. It wasn't until He Weiji felt a suffocation in his chest, and the condensed True Yuan had exceeded the limit that the meridians could bear, that he had to let go of this breath and return the True Yuan to the sea of qi. This attempt still ended in failure.

It's not a talisman to assist cultivation, and it's not a secret method to actively respond to the enemy, so could it be a technique to defend oneself and save one's life?

If it's really a life-saving technique, if you want to verify it, you can only go to death, or kill yourself. He Weiji raised his right palm and looked at it for a long time, but he still put it down, killing himself when his head was kicked by a donkey.

Maybe his cultivation is too low, far from the realm of discovering this cyan mark? He Weiji smiled self-deprecatingly, this is different from the legendary story, if you need to cultivate high enough to discover the mysteries, then what kind of "adventure" and "chance" is it?

I couldn't try the effect of this cyan mark, He Weiji also had some regrets, it looked like an adventure, but after a long time, I found that I didn't gain anything. After taking the bowl of soothing the nerves, and running the Taiyi True Sutra for thirty-six weeks, He Weiji's injury was almost healed. However, the master and the head of the sect have not yet summoned themselves, and in the past few days, He Weiji decided to practice in the quiet room now, and by the way, wait for Zhang Qiuchi to wake up and visit again.

"Senior brother, I don't know how to repay this life-saving grace, but it's a pity that the unruly predecessors have returned to Jiuquan like this. ”

"Bah, boy, you curse the ancestor to death?"

"Who ——!" He Weiji exclaimed in surprise, his body involuntarily jumped back a big step, and then held his breath and looked around, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

"Who's talking?"

"Stinky boy, the voice of the ancestor is unrecognizable?"

He Weiji only confirmed at this time that this voice did not come from the outside world, but sounded directly from his own sea of knowledge, and the owner of this rough male voice was a vultures who should have died in the collapse of the Jiuqu Cave Sky!

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