After the two of them were far away, Yin Fan couldn't bear it anymore, and without saying a word, he just lay on his back on the beach, panting for breath. Seeing his appearance, the realm spirit couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly squatted down to pull him up, and at the same time asked, "Brother Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Fan waved his hand to her to show that he didn't have to care, and said a little tiredly: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way." It's just that he helped Yunli recover his body just now, and he was a little tired. Rest, just rest for a while. ”

Hearing this, the realm spirit sat up beside him with a slight groan. Yin Fan put his hands behind his head, rested, and watched the turquoise waves of air that kept surging onto the beach with the realm spirits, and listened to the crisp sound of jingling bells. There was a wind blowing, and the clothes and hair of the two people were scattered and scattered.

The realm spirit brushed his hair to his ear with his hand, looked at the turquoise qi wave, and suddenly asked out loud, "Brother Fan, why do you want to help Yunli heal?"

Yin Fan realized that he was still struggling with this problem, so he couldn't help but smile and said, "It's not bitter and hateful, what do you have to do with him." And ......" His eyes flickered, and his eyes reflected the slightly lonely figure who fell to the ground, and said: "In short, a fight is a fight, and an injury is an injury." ”

The realm spirit frowned slightly, still a little incomprehensible, and said, "But yesterday, you fought so fiercely, is it really okay?"

Yin Fan smiled bitterly: "That's why, I spent so much effort to help him treat his injuries, although I can't solve the true yuan aspect, but at least the physical injuries can be solved for most of them." In the end, I made this deal with him, don't you hope he won't keep pestering me?"

When the spirit heard him say this, he asked no more.

Yin Fan looked at the flickering blue qi waves in front of him, looked up at the blue sky again, and suddenly sighed: "It feels so good to be alive, to be able to see such a beautiful scenery." But ah, I still want to see more, more. ”

The realm spirit was stunned, and he didn't react for a while, and he sighed, and said strangely: "Brother Fan, what did you just say?"

Yin Fan took out his hands under his head, turned over and jumped up, patted the dust on his body, and said, "That is, I want a higher cultivation, this world is very exciting, isn't it?" He smiled, took a few steps forward, and began to probe the ground with his hands, looking for the three-color flying fish.

The realm spirit stood up, looked at the person who was half-crouching on the ground and was seriously looking for something, silent, just a voice in his heart, lingering for a long time.

Is this the real him?

It didn't take long for Yin Fan to pull one out of the beach, throw it into the small bag with joy, and go home with the realm spirit. Returning to the Forgotten Worry Residence, Yu Shixin looked at the hundred three-color flying fish in the small bag, looked at Yin Fan with a suspicious expression, and said, "You went to find Yu Zi and Yu Sang to help you pick it up?"

Yin Fan shouted injustice and said, "I happened to meet Yun Li's nephew on the way, and he gave me ninety-eight. ”

Yu Shi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Yun Li?" He frowned, Yun Li's injuries were also a little clearer, and it was undoubtedly a kind of torture for him to probe this three-colored flying fish in a state of overuse of the true element. However, he figured out the reason in an instant, the corners of his mouth raised, but he snorted coldly, and said to himself: "This Yun Tianshu seems to have been frightened." ”

Yin Fan pretended not to hear.

Yu Shixin shook his head, put the three-color flying fish aside, and said, "How do you feel about the cultivation of the wordless book recently?"

Yin Fan said: "As usual. However......" there was a slight doubt in his eyes, "but after feeling the eighth level of the Initial Dao Realm, I found that the spiritual power of heaven and earth that needed to be absorbed was much more than when I was the seventh level, and the time was quite slow. ”

Yu Shixin groaned slightly, and said, "There are these two small passes from the eighth level of the Initial Dao Realm to the Manifestation Realm. Tell me how much more difficult it is now than it was when you were in the seventh. ”

Yin Fan pinched his nose and said, "The spiritual power absorbed is at least twice as much." ”

Yu Shi was stunned, and immediately stretched out his hand and flicked it on Yin Fan's arm, running the true yuan. She was a little stunned by this probe. It stands to reason that no matter how difficult it is to reach the eighth to ninth levels of the Primordial Dao Realm, and the ninth level to the Manifestation Realm, in the final analysis, it is just a drizzle, and compared to before the eighth level, it only slightly increases the absorption of the true element.

However, Yin Fan's current situation was completely different, the spiritual power he needed to absorb from the eighth to ninth levels was more than double that of the seventh level. Moreover, because of Yu Shixin's deliberate concealment, even Yin Fan himself didn't know that his Xuanhuang Qi and Chaos True Yuan were much more difficult than ordinary people when absorbing the transformation of spiritual energy.

Yu Shixin's face was a little strange, and he really didn't know what to say for a while.

Yin Fan looked strange and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Yu Shixin waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, you go and cultivate." After a pause, "The day after tomorrow, you should prepare a little, and we will go to the Forgetfulness Peak." ”

Yin Fan said "um", didn't ask much, went back to his room and picked up the wordless book and cultivated.

Seeing him leaving, Yu Shixin pulled the realm spirit down and sat down beside him, and asked why Yun Li wanted to give Yin Fan the three-color flying fish. After listening, Yu Shixin patted his forehead and laughed softly: "He has experienced this kind of thing, he ...... it" He suddenly remembered something and immediately stopped talking.

The realm spirit blinked, looked at Yu Shixin, and asked, "Sister Zhenjing, did you know Brother Fan before?"

Yu Shixin smiled and waved his hand, "How could it be." ”

Seeing that she flatly denied it, the realm spirit did not ask, and the two were silent with each other like this. When Yin Fan returned to the house, he sat on the bed alone with the wordless book, and looked carefully one by one along the lines engraved on it.

As the practice increased, he remembered most of the direction of the lines very clearly, but the lines were not faintly a plane trend, and in the back, it would become more of a three-dimensional direction. Some lines pass through many chaotic lines, and Yin Fan must take the route he has taken before in his mind to form a complete three-dimensional trend chart in order to clearly know how to go this one.

With the increasing sophistication of cultivation, Yin Fan, who had not been in contact with any Xiuzhen text classics, gradually discovered that the lines depicted on the wordless books were not nonsensical. Instead, it turned against some of the tricks of absorbing spiritual power in the human body, and every time he finally walked out of the end line, Yin Fan could feel a lightness all over his body, and a rather comfortable feeling surged throughout his body, and even the feeling of ethereal spiritual power entering his body could be truly felt.

That ethereal feeling was something Yin Fan had never felt before, as if he had crossed a misty morning mist and discovered some scenery hidden behind the fog. In the dark, the truth hidden behind the fog made Yin Fan want to see it more and more. At the same time, there are some things that he wants to know more about the answers.

From time to time, he will endlessly pour out the killing intent, a woman in green clothes, and the Qianqi incident will ...... There is also the fall of the Yin family in Sinan City.

The images that had been gathered in his mind were all broken with a snap as his thoughts fluttered. Yin Fan was stunned, couldn't help patting himself lightly, and said to himself, "Why did I suddenly think so much!" He shook his head, threw all the doubts just now out of his mind, and focused his eyes on the beginning of the wordless book, reading it little by little.

Two days later, forget the peak.

The breeze is blowing, and looking into the distance from the cliff that is picked out like a fang, it is completely different from the colorful snow white of Penglai. Thousands of miles of frozen sea, except for the occasional iceberg, there is no other object. Looking at the ice and snow in such a warm place, it is a different feeling.

Yu Shixin looked at the man standing on the edge of the cliff blowing the wind, and said lightly: "What? You are so nostalgic for this kind of scenery, can I kick you down for the rest of my life?"

Yin Fan sneered, shrank back from the side with a sneer, and said, "It's just that I feel a little novel." ”

Yu Shixin ignored him and continued to walk with him. After turning a mountain wall, a jacaranda forest full of blue flowers comes into view. Those flowers are small, timid, and inconspicuous, but thousands of flowers are gathered together, like a large blue-purple cloud, blowing with the wind, undulating, giving people a great visual impact.

Xu was used to coming to this place, and Yu Shixin led Yin Fan straight through the forest and walked towards the upper left. As soon as you come out of the forest, there is a large sea of small flowers composed of small flowers of seven colors. All the flowers are of different shapes, but they are the same size, and they all have three petals, with a white spot at the top of the blooming stamen.

The wind blew, the sea of flowers swayed, and the jacaranda forest behind him also made a rustling sound. Yin Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath, a slightly pungent but extremely refreshing fragrance produced by the combination of many kinds of floral fragrances made his whole body shock.

Smelling this fragrance, Yin Fan suddenly had a feeling that it was also excellent to forget all the emotions in this world and live in seclusion here. But as soon as this thought came to mind, a light lit up in the center of his eyebrows. However, this time it wasn't just cyan. It's a spiral of cyan and bright red.

Yu Shixin seemed to be intoxicated by the fragrance of this flower, and she didn't even notice Yin Fan's condition, she looked at this sea of flowers in a daze, and said, "Here, it's the sea of forgetfulness." But where is the sorrow in this world that can be easily forgotten?" she shook her head, walked into the sea of flowers, and walked into the distance.

Yin Fan frowned slightly, not understanding what Yu Shixin's words meant. He followed Yu Shixin and continued to walk forward. After wandering in the sea of flowers for nearly an hour, Yin Fan suddenly saw a rising mountain wall. Under this mountain wall, a thatched house was built, and the front of the thatched house was fenced with some wood, and a simple fence was made to separate the surrounding flowers and vacate a small courtyard in the middle.

In the small courtyard there was a round stone table and a stone bench. At this moment, an old man with sparse snow-white hair and a coarse linen coat was sitting on a stone bench, flipping through a book.

Yu Shixin walked outside the fence, did not go in, glanced at the old man, and said, "Old man, you are working." ”

The old man raised his head when he heard the voice, looked at Yu Shixin, remembered that she called herself "old man" every time they met, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and said: "True mirror, no matter how old you and I ...... say" He looked at the killing intent welling up in Yu Shixin's eyes, and swallowed the second half of the sentence back, coughed dryly, closed the book, stood up from the stool, and looked at Yin Fan behind Yu Shixin.