Chapter Eighty-Four: A Small Breakthrough
Until the two diners finished eating and checked out and left, Sikong Zhan was still chewing slowly, although they were both eating, but the taste was different from the original, not that the food had changed, but that he had no appetite, and he just felt that there was no taste in anything he ate
His own divine soldier, the core material for refining magic weapons in the future was stolen, not to mention the depression in his heart, he didn't think about shouting and venting it, let alone turning his grief and anger into appetite, because he knew that it would be useless to do that, thinking about things in his head, and stuffing things into his mouth with his hands was completely instinctive.
"I still judged Xu Xianpin, and when I turned around, something happened at home. ”
Sikong Zhan almost doubted that it was a deliberate arrangement by God, so he let himself try it first. People often say: Those who have become great things in ancient times will endure what ordinary people can't bear, can't help it, and deserve to be clicked by someone.
It is very likely that in the face of the legendary Bai Suzhen Xiaoqing duo, Sikong Zhan is under great pressure, and the gap between heaven and earth is very large, and he can only endure it, and there is no way to suffocate it.
The reason why he concluded like this was that the two women on the other side were green and white, and they were often together. Before on the edge of the West Lake, he hadn't seen it, and even said a word, which was quite impressive.
Again, the idea of fighting the gods, the good guys are released, and the bad guys are killed, which is very weird, but if you contact the characters of Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen, the conclusion is self-evident.
Xiaoqing's personality is straightforward, good and evil are clear, she dares to hit her with the idea of something, she didn't discuss, don't even think about leaving, Bai Suzhen has a good heart, she definitely doesn't want to kill more, it doesn't matter if the bad guys are killed, it can increase merit, and good people can't kill indiscriminately.
Sikong Zhan analyzed, yes, no one is more suitable than the two of them, the divine weapon is in their hands, but there is still hope to get it back. But the initiative is not in the weak self, but on the other party, of course, it can't be Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing is still demonic, the risk of dealing with is too great, it is not cost-effective, to be exact, Sikong Zhan pinned all his hopes on Bai Suzhen, who was gentle and compassionate.
Xiaoqing listens to Bai Suzhen's words the most, as long as Bai Suzhen speaks, I believe that Xiaoqing will obediently return the divine soldier, as for how to convince Bai Suzhen, Sikong Zhan is very sure.
How could he see those two, Sikong Zhan had to inquire around, if he was lucky, if he was unlucky, next year's Qingming Festival, at the broken bridge on the shore of West Lake, he planned to go there to squat and wait for the snake.
At first, his mind was confused, but now he calmed down, Sikong Zhan found a way to deal with it, and he was sure in his heart, he picked up the wine glass and leaned back, put down the wine glass heavily, sighed bitterly, and said to himself: "It doesn't make sense, how can they have the leisure to go to my place, it is the outrageous news rumored in the market, yes, it must be so, to their realm, how can ordinary things enter the eyes." ”
Sikong Zhan thought for a moment: "No, since they all have their thoughts, then, what about the others, will they also be curious, and they will have nothing to do with the Quanzhen Sect to wander around." ”
The more Sikong Zhan thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, he had made a big battle of lightning and thunder, and he regretted it a little afterwards, worried that it would cause trouble, but he never thought that the trouble would be beyond imagination, he guessed that it was at most the level of Chichengzi, above it, who would care about the red dust and mundane things, but unexpectedly, now it will alarm the existence of a higher realm.
The occurrence of this incident also taught Sikong Zhan a deep lesson, that is, don't treat others with yourself, even if the possibility is small, it may happen, and the luck psychology is unacceptable.
His face changed uncertainly, Sikong Zhan became entangled again, he was now thinking about whether he needed to get the divine soldier back, after getting it back, in case the big guy was in a good mood, thinking of the divine soldier of Zhongnan Mountain, whether he could keep it, this is quite light, a little heavier, whether his life can be kept is two words, betting on the quality of others, he doesn't dare to bet, let alone can't afford to gamble.
What if you put the divine soldiers with Xiaoqing and them for the time being, and let them protect the divine soldiers for themselves, the more I thought about it, the more relaxed Sikong Zhan's expression became, and in the end, he was suddenly happy.
Xiaoqing can swagger around with divine weapons, which proves that he is not Xingchen Tie, otherwise, she would have been hiding in her cave to refine, she and Bai Suzhen have high force value, and if they go to a certain level, they can only stare dryly, and they will serve as bodyguards, Sikong Zhan feels that Xingchen Tie is safe inside and outside.
In addition, if the Divine Soldier is outside, the Quanzhen Sect will be safe, if people understand that the Divine Soldier is actually a chicken rib, I believe that when the time comes, no one will want to look at it again.
The plan changed, but it was more perfect, Sikong Zhan smiled, snapped his fingers, and said, "Beautiful." ”
Things have come full circle, and they are back to square one, and they still do what they have to do, and nothing seems to have changed.
Only Sikong Zhan can experience the ups and downs, the great sorrow of losing the divine soldier, the great joy of finding a way, and then the great sorrow brought by the divine soldier's return to the Quanzhen Sect, and finally the great joy of temporarily losing the divine soldier.
One generation is happy, another generation is happy, two sorrows and joys, two small rotations, a psychological process, and a feeling that Sikong Zhan has never experienced.
"I originally planned to go to Hanshan Temple, go around in a circle, and after all, I still have to go to Hanshan Temple. ”
Sikong Zhan's expression was inexplicable, his appetite was open, he laughed freely, and suddenly his body was stunned, and his true qi naturally came out of the dantian, going up along the meridians, like a surging river, breaking through the Tianding acupoint, and the follow-up was weak, and he was blocked at the acupoint. The True Qi then ran on its own for a small week, slowly returning to the dantian, quiet and unmoving.
It's just a trance time, Sikong Zhan broke through in a daze, when he just came down the mountain, he kept telling himself not to think about the breakthrough, the more he thought about it, the more hopeless, some things were too deliberate and often had a bad effect.
Therefore, he practiced twice in the morning and evening, and traveled more in the mountains and rivers the rest of the time, mixed with Xu Xian's affairs to save experience, had nothing to do, and completely relaxed.
Today, under the continuous stimulation and emotional turmoil, I broke through.
Sikong Zhan pursed his lips and said in his heart: "Traveling is really a good way to break through the bottleneck. His true qi had already been condensed incomparably, and he no longer added a single slight, and he could obviously feel a layer of hard as a city wall, but a thin diaphragm.
Opening the Tianding acupoint, Sikong Zhan closed his eyes and felt that not only the true qi in his body increased, but his own divine soul instantly strengthened a lot, and his subtle control of the body suddenly rose to a higher level, making it more coordinated and comfortable.
Estimating his own strength, he has surpassed the average top martial artist for a short time, although he is not a grandmaster, he can be called a small grandmaster, walking outside, others call himself a grandmaster, Sikong Zhan can feel at ease.
Coupled with the fight with both hands, Sikong Zhan believes that it is worse than his senior brother Wang Chongyang, and the difference is limited, giving him enough time, and it is not a problem to deal with the four at the same time.
This breakthrough has more than that, the strength of the divine soul, no matter how much you draw a talisman and cast alchemy, the advantage will be more obvious.
A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance!
Sikong Zhan feasted and had a beautiful meal.