Chapter Seventy-Six: Speculation
Zhou Shirui was injured like this, needless to say, he would definitely not be able to enter the Rift Valley, and it was also the right thing to keep someone to take care of. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Compared to the rest of the team, Jong Xiu did look idle. In this way, it makes sense for Miao Ji to leave Zhou Shirui here in Zongxiu, he is indeed the most suitable person to take care of people.
But Zongxiu himself knows that he just "looks" free!
Now that Zhou Shirui is such a burden, how can he set up a stall to earn spirit stones, and how can he break through with peace of mind?
Besides, as a young man with strong blood, is it appropriate to throw a half-unconscious and defenseless girl's home to him to take care of alone?
Zong Xiu suddenly found that he had really listened to the meat talk of those people in the camp, and if he had been before, he would never think about it.
Thinking about it this way, is he considered to have grown up?
No matter what Zong Xiu was thinking, anyway, as soon as he heard Miao Ji's words, Zang Long turned around and went directly to Zong Xiu's house with Zhou Shirui on his back.
Zong Xiu didn't stop it, and he couldn't think of any reason to stop it. He could only watch as Zang Long put Zhou Shirui on his bed, and Hanjiang Diaosu had already left his room in a rage.
As he walked, he said things like "too much deception" and "great shame", and I don't know if it was smooth or if he was really so angry.
When everyone left, Zong Xiu stood in the room, frowning slightly.
There was only one bed in the house, which was now occupied by Zhou Shirui. He didn't really need to sleep, but he couldn't sit cross-legged on a stool or simply sit on the ground to cultivate, right?
In this place, there is not a single futon or anything like that.
There was no way, Zong Xiu had to go over and hug Zhou Shirui to the inside of the bed, so that there was a piece on the outside, just a place to meditate and cultivate.
It looks like tonight's stall is not going to be able to pass anyway.
Zong Xiu sighed, the great luck in the misfortune was that it should not be a problem to cultivate Master Fan's exercises.
Thanks to the unique structure of the divine soul, Zong Xiu was not as afraid of disturbing as other cultivators, not to mention that Zhou Shirui was in a coma, even if he was jumping around him, it would not have much effect.
But Zong Xiu could only lead the aura to finish drawing the shading of the remaining acupoints, and then break through to the fourth layer of the Qi Induction Realm, he would never dare to hold it up.
After all, it was not clear what would happen when he broke through, and how much Divine Soul he would need to invest. If you encounter a critical juncture and are frightened by Zhou Shirui, the failure of the breakthrough is a small matter, and the sequelae left behind are fatal.
It was originally a very satisfactory thing, but now that it is like this, Zong Xiu can't help but feel a little irritable. At this moment, a gentle knock on the door sounded, and then someone pushed the door in, it was Zuo Qingwen.
"Senior brother, do you want to cultivate?"
Zong Xiu smiled bitterly and said half-truthfully, "Do you think I can cultivate?"
Zuo Qingwen nodded and said with a little sympathy: "It's really hard junior brother." ā
Then he walked over and motioned for Zong Xiu to sit on the side, and after making a place for her, he was also sitting on the bed. Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zuo Qingwen's wrist, closing his eyes slightly, as if he was investigating the injury.
After a few breaths, Zuo Qingwen let go of her hand, exhaled a long breath, and said, "The aura in the body is normal, but Senior Sister Zhou's soul has been injured, and I'm afraid she will be in a coma for a while." ā
Zong Xiu originally thought that it was injured in the internal organs, but now Zuo Qingwen said that it was a traumatic soul. Zong Xiu knows far more about the soul than ordinary people, and when she heard Zuo Qingwen say this, she couldn't help but be curious, and she also held Zhou Shirui's hand and crossed a trace of aura to enter.
When foreign aura enters the body, the aura in the body will instinctively repel it. But Zong Xiu had already been very proficient in the various changes in aura, and the divine thoughts attached to his trace of aura vibrated regularly, and he broke away from the original aura and reattached to Zhou Shirui's own aura to hide it.
The trace of aura that Zong Xiu input was expelled from her body, but that wisp of divine thought entered her sea of consciousness with the flow of aura in Zhou Shirui's body.
This was the first time Zong Xiu had seen someone else's Zhihai, and to be honest, if it weren't for the feeling that he was extremely familiar with the divine soul, he would have thought he had entered the wrong place.
In the midst of darkness, there was a small cloud of gray-white mist, and there was a faint light during it, like fireflies, this was all the information from Zong Xiu's wisp of divine thought.
This is far from Zong Xiu's impression of the churning clouds in the sea, and the magnificent scene. After the astonishment, Zong Xiu finally realized the difference between himself and others in the sea of knowledge. It also understands why many things that seem easy to him cannot be done by others.
For example, Spirit Pattern Drawing, he felt that it was simply the easiest way to earn Spirit Stones, why didn't the others bother with this, but instead ventured into the Rift Wind Valley. Now I understand that it's not that others don't want to, but that they have more than enough heart and not enough power. If they are all as weak as Zhou Shirui's sea of knowledge, they should be dizzy and lose their spirits before they draw two spirit patterns, so what can they do on the way to drawing spirit patterns?
Another example is Master Fan's method, Zong Xiu is now more and more confused, with that method's almost harsh control of aura, Zong Xiu still feels a little difficult, so if someone else changes, even if he gets the method, how can he start cultivating?
What was Master Fan's purpose in giving him this trick? Or was this photo really what Master Fan wanted to give him?
The longer he entered the cultivation world, the more Zong Xiu didn't believe that there were really simple good people in the world. Therefore, while he was grateful to Master Fan for generously giving him the jade slip, he couldn't help but be suspicious.
Counting the time in the ghost town, the time for Zong Xiu to get this magic trick is not short, and during this time, Zong Xiu has also thought about it carefully. Either Master Fan gave him the recipe for another purpose, or this recipe was not given to him by Master Fan, but he obtained it through some unknown means.
And Jong-su is more inclined to the latter possibility.
The most obvious point is the extreme mismatch between the shadow photos and the content of the jade slip. Generally speaking, the method that has entered the grade will be set up with a shadow to prevent copying and at the same time help the cultivator to better understand the content of the jade slip.
The jade slip presented by Master Fan is strange because although the content on the jade slip is unique and incisive, it can't get out of the category of basic spirit patterns, and it is incompatible with the magnificent atmosphere and strict style on the shadow. Using such photographs to help you understand the contents of the jade slips is like a precious treasure box made of pearls and jade packed with sand dug up everywhere on the roadside.
Looking at Master Fan, he doesn't look like such a bad person, that can only be another possibility.
Zong Xiu knew in his heart that it stands to reason that even if Master Fan appreciated him again, in Master Fan's eyes, he was just a low-level disciple with a talent for drawing spiritual patterns in a stall, and it was impossible to give too valuable things, so the content on the jade slip about the basics of spiritual pattern drawing was reasonable.
As for the photos that are obviously beyond the reach of Zong Xiu's identity and the magic tricks contained in them...... Zong Xiu can only attribute all this to the strangeness of the ghost town.
After all, Zong Xiu had never heard of the fact that a shadow photo could be condensed into substance.