"I look for death and life every day, but this time I finally got my wish. It's good to die here. At least I'm in peace."
Xun Yi comforted himself in his heart like this, but he could not lie down securely after tossing and turning. Finally, he simply sat up, clasping his knees with his hands and looking up into the sky, saying to the God in his imagination, "You are really good at playing, you are so good at playing.
How could you come up with the idea of ​​letting me in the past life kill me in this life? I really admire you." After saying that, he lowered his head speechlessly and looked at the smooth surface of the spirit stone in front of him, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and he
He looked like he was suffocating.
After a while, he raised his head again and said, "No matter what, please don't torment me, okay? Give me life or death, what is this?" After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at his feet.
Spiritual stone.
After a while, he raised his head again and said, "I don't believe you would be so kind. You definitely wouldn't let me die here so cheaply." After saying that, he stood up angrily, flew down from the high platform, and walked towards the building with heavy steps.
Walk towards the entrance.
People can always find excuses for themselves when they feel unwilling to do so. If Xunyi imagined that the owner here was his enemy in the previous life, and that he was in this situation because he was being asked for debts, then he would accept his fate and wait for death. But
He insisted on thinking about this person's identity in his previous life, and then came to the conclusion that God was using him for fun, and then he felt a lot of resentment for himself. Yes, who can not be angry when being teased like this?
What? Even if the prankster is God, you can't play with people's past lives and this life, right? This is too bullying.
Xun Yi's unwillingness comes from feeling useless. It's not that God is playing with his past life and this life to make him feel useless. That's what he deliberately thought of. He thinks it's too useless to die like this. He has always been
He was thinking about using this small life to bring some benefits to the people close to him. Now he had just made up his mind to contribute to the Tianlu Alliance, and he was immediately exposed to such an incident. How could he be willing to do so? For the sake of Tianlu
Of course it is his heartfelt wish to make some contribution to the alliance, but returning to Nanjingzhou to be closer to his master is a secret that he does not want to think about. Of course, even if he returns to Nanjingzhou, he will never go to see his master.
Yes, this kind of mood can only be felt by those who are obsessed with it.
Arriving at the entrance with the handprints, Xunyi paused for a moment and then walked to the side in annoyance. Although he mustered up some faith to continue fighting, he was really not in the mood to practice right now. What he needed to practice was a peaceful mind.
It's not something you can do just by gritting your teeth and being ruthless.
Aimlessly pacing back and forth in the magic circle, Xun Yi adjusted his state of mind little by little. After more than an hour, he floated up and moved his pacing place to mid-air. After walking for a while, he closed his eyes.
After closing his eyes, he stretched out his arms and began to fly slowly in circles. When the sun was at its peak, he retracted his open arms, carried them behind his back, and continued to fly in circles, but his speed gradually became slower than a snail.
Climbing still slowly, his face was already peaceful, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved into a peaceful smile from the bottom of his heart.
When the little sun was about to set, he closed his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and flew directly into the secret room with a peaceful smile on his face.
Slowly landing on the futon in the small secret room, he still closed his eyes and went directly into seclusion without touching any of the treasures that assisted his cultivation.
The next morning, he opened his eyes. It couldn't be said that he had closed his eyes for just one night, but he could adjust to this.
In this way, he is already satisfied. This is not complacency, but it is really not easy.
"The more than a month lying on the ground was really wasted." Thinking of this, Xun Yi felt a little depressed, and then he thought of the spiritual fruits that had been planted. He hurriedly ran out to dig out some of those spiritual fruits, and started again.
Seal it in a fresh-keeping Qiankun bag, and it will probably take a long time. You have to make a long-term plan. Compared with the "immortal food" that doesn't taste good, these spiritual fruits are more delicious.
When he turned around and wanted to go back, he waved his hand and dug out all the spiritual fruits that he had planted. At first, he just did it on a whim, but these spiritual fruits were planted too densely. He re-selected the location and planted the spiritual fruits in the magic circle.
After finding different areas in the interior, he breathed out a sigh of relief. This was not a long-term plan. Even if these spiritual fruits grew into fruit trees, it would take at least hundreds of years to bear fruit. He did this just for free.
Yes, but this also shows that he is in a good mood at the moment.
After planting the last spiritual fruit, he walked towards a nearby medicine garden. There was no longer any living spiritual grass in this medicinal garden. With his spiritual sense, he could vaguely feel the remaining spiritual grass after it had decayed into mud.
Aura, it is estimated that the last spiritual grass that died was tens of thousands of years old.
There were no living spiritual herbs in the second medicinal garden, but there were many hard-rock tubers left in the ground. Xunyi dug up one and looked at it, and identified that it should be the rhizome of "Thousand Sophora".
The things are included in the spiritual grass manuals given by Su Wan and Fourth Senior Sister Nuan Dong. The cultivation circles in both places use them to refine the elixirs taken during the Nascent Soul stage. They are more widely used here in Puyun Prefecture.
It is used in no less than five kinds of elixirs in China. Because of this, the value of Amaranthus japonica in Puyun Prefecture is much higher than that in Nanjing Prefecture, and it has been almost extinct.
The plant that can fossilize and not decay after death must at least grow for more than ten thousand years. After such a long period of time, some of these spiritual herbs that cannot become spirits or monsters can survive for a long time after death.
Some medicinal properties are preserved over time, and some even become stronger as time goes by. Unfortunately, Amaranth does not fall into this category. Its medicinal properties begin to dissipate rapidly after death, and it is useless after more than ten years.
Xun Yi pinched the tuber about the size of a duck egg, but frowned at the medicinal garden. This medicinal garden was a hundred feet long and nearly fifty feet wide. Judging from the tuber of amaranth left in the ground, at least it was originally planted.
Half of the medicinal garden was planted, and they were planted very densely, with one plant planted every five feet. I don’t know whether this thing was not very scarce a hundred thousand years ago, or whether the owner of this place found so many through the magic of Yu Guangda, which caused people to wonder.
What is easy to suspect is that there are three missing plants among the neatly planted amaranths. One vacant position is in the row on the edge, and the other two vacant positions are near the center of the medicine garden.
Were they dug up by someone or did these three plants die before they could grow for thousands of years, so the tubers were not fossilized? Xunyi used his spiritual sense to carefully examine all the fossilized tubers, and felt that these Thousand Gourdweeds were very similar to those selected from Thousands of Thousands of Years.
Plants that are more than 20 years old were transplanted, otherwise the size of the tubers would not be so uneven. If that were the case, the three vacant plants meant that they were dug up, and the owner had already reached the fledging stage.
Now, there is no need for this thing anymore. Does that mean... someone has been here before me?!
Could the person who came be the reincarnation of the owner here?
As he thought about it, he couldn't help but tremble. "I look for death and survival every day. This time I finally got my wish. It would be good to die here. At least I will be in peace."
Xun Yi comforted himself in his heart like this, but he could not lie down securely after tossing and turning. Finally, he simply sat up, clasping his knees with his hands and looking up into the sky, saying to the God in his imagination, "You are really good at playing, you are so good at playing.
How could you come up with the idea of ​​letting me in the past life kill me in this life? I really admire you." After saying that, he lowered his head speechlessly and looked at the smooth surface of the spirit stone in front of him, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and he
He looked like he was suffocating.
After a while, he raised his head again and said, "No matter what, please don't torment me, okay? Give me life or death, what is this?" After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at his feet.
Spiritual stone.
After a while, he raised his head again and said, "I don't believe you would be so kind. You definitely wouldn't let me die here so cheaply." After saying that, he stood up angrily, flew down from the high platform, and walked towards the building with heavy steps.
Walk towards the entrance.
People can always find excuses for themselves when they feel unwilling to do so. If Xunyi imagined that the owner here was his enemy in the previous life, and that he was in this situation because he was being asked for debts, then he would accept his fate and wait for death. But
He insisted on thinking about this person's identity in his previous life, and then came to the conclusion that God was using him for fun, and then he felt a lot of resentment for himself. Yes, who can not be angry when being teased like this?
What? Even if the prankster is God, you can't play with people's past lives and this life, right? This is too bullying.
Xun Yi's unwillingness comes from feeling useless. It's not that God is playing with his past life and this life to make him feel useless. That's what he deliberately thought of. He thinks it's too useless to die like this. He has always been
He was thinking about using this small life to bring some benefits to the people close to him. Now he had just made up his mind to contribute to the Tianlu Alliance, and he was immediately exposed to such an incident. How could he be willing to do so? For the sake of Tianlu
Of course it is his heartfelt wish to make some contribution to the alliance, but returning to Nanjingzhou to be closer to his master is a secret that he does not want to think about. Of course, even if he returns to Nanjingzhou, he will never go to see his master.
Yes, this kind of mood can only be felt by those who are obsessed with it.
Arriving at the entrance with the handprints, Xunyi paused for a moment and then walked to the side in annoyance. Although he mustered up some faith to continue fighting, he was really not in the mood to practice right now. What he needed to practice was a peaceful mind.
It's not something you can do just by gritting your teeth and being ruthless.
Aimlessly pacing back and forth in the magic circle, Xun Yi adjusted his state of mind little by little. After more than an hour, he floated up and moved his pacing position to mid-air. After walking for a while, he closed his eyes.
After closing his eyes, he stretched out his arms and began to fly slowly in circles. When the sun was at its peak, he retracted his open arms, carried them behind his back, and continued to fly in circles, but his speed gradually became slower than a snail.
Climbing still slowly, his face was already peaceful, and the corners of his mouth gradually curved into a peaceful smile from the bottom of his heart. .??.
When the little sun was about to set, he closed his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and flew directly into the secret room with a peaceful smile on his face.
Slowly landing on the futon in the small secret room, he still closed his eyes and went directly into seclusion without touching any of the treasures that assisted his cultivation.
The next morning, he opened his eyes. It couldn't be said that he had closed his eyes for just one night, but he could adjust to this.
In this way, he is already satisfied. This is not complacency, but it is really not easy.
"The more than a month lying on the ground was really wasted." Thinking of this, Xun Yi felt a little depressed, and then he thought of the spiritual fruits that had been planted. He hurriedly ran out to dig out some of those spiritual fruits, and started again.
Seal it in a fresh-keeping Qiankun bag, and it will probably take a long time. You have to make a long-term plan. Compared with the "immortal food" that doesn't taste good, these spiritual fruits are more delicious.
When he turned around and wanted to go back, he waved his hand and dug out all the spiritual fruits that he had planted. At first, he just did it on a whim, but these spiritual fruits were planted too densely. He re-selected the location and planted the spiritual fruits in the magic circle.
After finding different areas in the interior, he breathed out a sigh of relief. This was not a long-term plan. Even if these spiritual fruits grew into fruit trees, it would take at least hundreds of years to bear fruit. He did this just for free.
Yes, but this also shows that he is in a good mood at the moment.
After planting the last spiritual fruit, he walked towards a nearby medicine garden. There was no longer any living spiritual grass in this medicinal garden. With his spiritual sense, he could vaguely feel the remaining spiritual grass after it had decayed into mud.
Aura, it is estimated that the last spiritual grass that died was tens of thousands of years old.
There were no living spiritual herbs in the second medicinal garden, but there were many hard-rock tubers left in the ground. Xunyi dug up one and looked at it, and identified that it should be the rhizome of "Thousand Sophora".
The things are included in the spiritual grass manuals given by Su Wan and Fourth Senior Sister Nuan Dong. The cultivation circles in both places use them to refine the elixirs taken during the Nascent Soul stage. They are more widely used here in Puyun Prefecture.
It is used in no less than five kinds of elixirs in China. Because of this, the value of Amaranthus japonica in Puyun Prefecture is much higher than that in Nanjing Prefecture, and it has been almost extinct.
The plant that can fossilize and not decay after death must at least grow for more than ten thousand years. After such a long period of time, some of these spiritual herbs that cannot become spirits or monsters can survive for a long time after death.
Some medicinal properties are preserved over time, and some even become stronger as time goes by. Unfortunately, Amaranth does not fall into this category. Its medicinal properties begin to dissipate rapidly after death, and it is useless after more than ten years.
Xun Yi pinched the tuber about the size of a duck egg, but frowned at the medicinal garden. This medicinal garden was a hundred feet long and nearly fifty feet wide. Judging from the tuber of amaranth left in the ground, at least it was originally planted.
Half of the medicinal garden was planted, and they were planted very densely, with one plant planted every five feet. I don’t know whether this thing was not very scarce a hundred thousand years ago, or whether the owner of this place found so many through the magic of Yu Guangda, which caused people to wonder.
What is easy to suspect is that there are three missing plants among the neatly planted amaranths. One vacant position is in the row on the edge, and the other two vacant positions are near the center of the medicine garden.
Were they dug up by someone or did these three plants die before they could grow for thousands of years, so the tubers were not fossilized? Xunyi used his spiritual sense to carefully examine all the fossilized tubers, and felt that these Thousand Gourdweeds were very similar to those selected from Thousands of Thousands of Years.
Plants that are more than 20 years old were transplanted, otherwise the size of the tubers would not be so uneven. If that were the case, the three vacant plants meant that they were dug up, and the owner had already reached the fledging stage.
Now, there is no need for this thing anymore. Does that mean... someone has been here before me?!
Could the person who came be the reincarnation of the owner here?
Chapter completed!