Pushing the door into the house, it was like walking into his own home, Bai Yi looked very natural, and the man who was holding a book in the room and was fascinated by it was not surprised, put down the book, and smiled calmly.

"Brother Yang, don't come here unharmed, it's quite comfortable to live here?" Bai Yi asked calmly after sitting down.

"It is said that the small is hidden in the forest, the big is hidden in the city, the ordinary life in the human world has not been enjoyed for a long time, and it is much more comfortable here than the sect. Yang Hai was wearing a set of clean cloth clothes, his hair was tied in a bunch, and his sleeves were pulled, and he looked like a hard-working person, but his eyes were much brighter than when he was in prison.

The kettle was hot, and he and Bai Yi each brewed a cup of tea, Yang Hai tasted it with relish, and said with a little greed: "If you can live a quiet life for a lifetime, you will be content, look at the articles of the sages, plant some melons, fruits and vegetables, make a cup of tea, and meet old friends for a while, I'm afraid the days of the gods are just like this." ”

Since escaping from Cangyun Sect, Yang Hai seems to have understood something, and at this time, he looks very dusty, and there is a faint sense of immortal wind bones.

Bai Yi knew that this was the perception that Yang Hai had honed after more than 30 years of imprisonment, so he smiled and said: "Brother Yang's state of mind is even better, Bai Yi admires it, and when his spiritual power is regenerated, he will definitely have a bright future." ”

"It's just cultivation, it's dispensable, and it's actually a great pleasure to understand life, haha. Yang Hai seemed to be in high spirits, and after taking a sip of tea, he began to tell about what he had seen and heard and interesting things about living in Buyi Lane, just like chatting with his neighbors.

Bai Yi listened quietly most of the time, and sometimes joked a few words, so people should meet like this, talk about the world, and then talk about the neighborhood.

It wasn't until the boiling water in the pot turned cold and only the dark green tea stalks remained at the bottom of the cup that the hut became quiet, and the two people in the house stopped talking, and the silence seemed a little weird.

"In a few months of mortal life, I feel a lot, I feel inexplicably happy to plant some fruits and vegetables, and I am even happier than when I broke through the realm when I watched those green rapeseeds sprout and grow......

After being silent for a long time, Yang Hai sighed deeply and said: "Only when I die, Cao Jiuqian's plan will be completely invalid, and you will have more time to plan the layout, I believe that as long as the time is enough, you will definitely be able to kill that old thief with your own hands and rescue your sister." ”

Looking at Bai Yi calmly, Yang Hai didn't have the slightest panic and fear except for some reluctance, and said in a deep voice: "Let's do it, I can experience life in the world again, I have earned it, and I will never blame you." ”

"You know I'm going to kill you?" Bai Yi asked with a little curiosity as he played with the teacup in his hand.

"If I die, your sister will be truly safe. Yang Hai smiled calmly and said, "It may be that these days of human life have made me feel some truths, I can't see whether there is a murderous intent hidden behind the calm in your eyes, but I can feel the killing intent from you." ”

There was a slight hint of surprise in Bai Yi's eyes, he did come with the intention of killing Yang Hai, but he didn't expect to be seen by the other party, you must know that even if the landslide and the ground crack, Bai Yi can deal with it calmly, and it is more difficult to see something from his body than to ascend to the sky.

When Cangyun Sect rescued Yang Hai, Bai Yi had the intention of killing, if it weren't for too many scruples in the sect, once Cao Jiuqian learned that something might happen, Bai Yi's first thought after deducing Cao Jiuqian's layout was to get rid of Yang Hai.

As soon as Yang Hai died, Bai Yu would be completely safe, and unless Cao Jiuqian found another disciple of the Golden and Earth Dual-Spiritual Root, he would never kill Bai Yu.

Yang Hai saw his thoughts, Bai Yi didn't care, and with a smile, a flying sword was already under the other party's neck.

There are many worries about doing it in the sect, but in Buyi Lane, you can do it at will, and now Yang Hai's cultivation is lost, and if you are a mortal, as long as Bai Yi's heart moves, his head will be splashed with blood on the spot.

When he was about to die, Yang Hai looked very calm, except for the faint reluctance in his eyes, he didn't even have a trace of hatred, and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, the cool blade under the neck disappeared, and the fragrance of tea in the hut returned.

The water was boiled again in a kettle.

Bai Yi tasted the more tasteless tea, and said with a smile: "Knowing life and death, seeing through the killing, Brother Yang's mortal life these days has really benefited a lot, rapeseed will only sprout when it takes root, you have seen some things that cultivators can't see, it's rare." ”

Opening his eyes, Yang Hai showed a trace of confusion, and looked at Bai Yi suspiciously, the killing aura on the other party's body just now had disappeared at this time.

"Only if I die, you can get more time, once Cao Jiuqian finds Buyi Lane, not only your sister will die, you and I will have to fall into death, my Yang Hai's life is worthless, and I won't blame you, why leave this flaw?"

Yang Hai asked very puzzled, he couldn't understand why the killing intent on Bai Yi's body disappeared, and his silent death in Buyi Lane was the best ending, which was definitely beneficial to Bai Yi, once Cao Jiuqian found himself, then the general trend was gone.

"It's just a gold pill, it won't take a few years. ”

After Bai Yi finished speaking, he drank all the tea, picked up the iron kettle on the stove casually, and said: "Gold pig iron, iron breaks gold, the head of the five elements is known for its sharpness, if you want to absorb the aura of gold, you need an idea that is sharper than a sword." ”

A strange breath suddenly floated out of Bai Yi's hand, and I saw that the iron kettle gave birth to a layer of rust at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then it was thrown aside with a bang, and it shattered into pieces after it landed.

Raising his empty palm, in Bai Yi's palm, an invisible aura was jumping happily, Yang Hai couldn't see that aura, but he could feel a golden and iron power that was sharper than a blade!

"The spiritual root is the spiritual channel, not only absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also the power of the five elements, you have the spiritual root of the golden earth, as long as you understand what the spiritual power of the five elements is, with Brother Yang's mind, sooner or later you can transform it into your own power, and when the time comes, not only will the purple mansion be regenerated, but the cultivation will probably go further." ”

Bai Yi finished speaking indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, the power of gold and iron disappeared.

The spiritual root is actually a high-end meridian, and the five elements aura is only the power of the five elements contained in all things in heaven and earth.

Yang Hai, who had been addicted all night, walked out of the hut in a daze, squatted on the edge of the vegetable field, gently pinched a handful of soil, crushed it carefully, and then sprinkled it into the vegetable field.

Grabbing the soil, pinching the soil, sprinkling the soil, Yang Hai kept repeating this action until the sky was bright, and in the dazzling sunlight, a heavy breath rose from the pinch of soil that he crushed, and it submerged from his palm.

A trace of extremely faint earth aura was finally condensed by Yang Hai, a waste man whose cultivation had been lost!

Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power in his body that had been cut off for more than thirty years, Yang Hai stood in the shade of the tree and smiled easily, without ecstasy or cheers, as if he had seen an old friend who had not seen many times, and then returned to the room, took out a jar of old wine, patted open the mud, poured two bowls, and drank it with Bai Yi.

When the liquor enters the throat, there is always a little spicy, Bai Yi did not use his spiritual power to refine these mortal spirits, but carefully experienced the taste in the wine, a monk who gave birth to a Dao root deserves to be congratulated by himself.

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