Time flies, and one month will pass in the blink of an eye...
Siyu and Xiaosan have been living in Wanjianchi, swallowing copper pills and molten iron every day, and their bodies have become much stronger. What is even more gratifying is that Siyu finally broke through the original realm five days ago.
Not only has his skill been fully restored, but his cultivation has also improved a bit.
But apart from Siyu himself feeling a little stronger and the Nascent Soul of Zi Mansion also getting a little bigger, there were no other changes.
Since the recovery of his skills, the Yuanying in Siyu's Zifu seems to have woken up, with a pair of cute big eyes open. Whenever Siyu probes his spiritual consciousness, the Yuanying will emit a cheerful resonance.
, but for some reason, no matter how hard Siyu tried, spiritual consciousness could not enter Yuanying's body, as if it was not his own at all.
Ximen Chen has been here several times, all to give Siyu clothes and some commonly used elixirs. Bathing in this closed cave is a very luxurious thing. Fortunately, Ares is also proficient in some water magic.
This satisfied some of Siyu's selfish desires.
Siyu also asked his grandfather about his inability to control Yuan Ying, but even Ximen Chen, who considered himself knowledgeable, turned in a blank this time.
But now Siyu doesn't feel any discomfort in his Dantian. Whenever an attack comes, the Yuanying in Zifu will automatically release energy to resist the external attack. All Siyu has to do is stretch his hands and legs.
, occasionally twisting his waist, a complete puppet.
The Nascent Soul will only actively release energy to protect Siyu when Siyu is in danger, but usually no matter how Siyu urges him, the Nascent Soul in the Zifu will not bite him. This phenomenon makes Siyu dumbfounded, but
Fortunately among the misfortunes, Siyu can at least protect himself when encountering danger. Ares also jokingly said: Siyu now has the talent to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.
To put it bluntly, Siyu is very happy now. Even if he is staying in this cave that never sees the light of day, accompanying the sword that has been "living" here for thousands of years.
Strangely enough, these swords did not repel Siyu at all, and even "protected" him.
Siyu didn't notice this, but it had been almost a month since he came to the cave. Except for some skin wounds cut by the sword light, there were no other serious injuries. This is the best proof that since ancient times,
Since then, those who dare to break into this pool of ten thousand swords have often escaped death. Whenever they touch these swords, the formations triggered are fatal, instead of just practicing skills with Siyu like now.
Dharma moves.
Therefore, when Ximenchen came here to visit Siyu for the last time, he felt a little weird in his heart, and the four or five bottles of good trauma medicine he held in his arms were of no use.
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"Hey, Xiaosan, the date grandpa said is getting closer... we are about to leave here." At this moment, Siyu was only wearing a sleeveless cyan vest, sitting on a bluestone, with Xiaosan beside him.
He was snoring next to him. The vest was modified by him himself. All he had to do was tear off the two long sleeves of the blue monk's robe.
Although the muscles on Siyu's body are not very strong now, they are spread out evenly, just like the muscles of a leopard, full of streamlines and explosive power.
Siyu was actually reluctant to leave here. Although the sword spring here was very hard to drink and the sword pills were hard to swallow. But for some reason, when Siyu stepped into this cave for the first time, he could always feel a sense of purity.
It feels as if when I come here, all the worries in my heart will be thrown away. Only a touch of emotion slowly rises in my heart, just like all the swords in this cave, even if they are rusty, they can still make people feel there is something.
A kind of faint emotion is constantly expressed.
The mistress was lying on the side holding Xiao Tian. The mistress also ate the sword pills here these days. His progress was also rapid. Siyu clearly remembered that when the mistress opened his mouth and spit out a bolt of lightning, he took the sword pills away.
The sword was broken into pieces.
That kind of terrifying destructive power has always shocked Siyu, but what makes him even more surprised is that after so many years of getting along with each other, Xiaosan has not grown up at all, although it always looks like it doesn't have enough to eat.
"Xiao San, have you noticed that every sword here is like a tombstone... there is a soul living in each tombstone. They have feelings and thoughts. Maybe they have a very glorious past, maybe
They have very tortuous emotions. But... now they are all silently staying in the Wanjian Pond, with no one to talk to... I think they must be very lonely."
Siyu looked at those swords and his eyes were in a trance. He had always had this feeling, but only today he found a vivid word to describe his thoughts.
"Hmm...cow..." Xiao San turned over on the side, with his belly facing the sky, and continued to sleep soundly.
One person and one beast just sat there quietly, making no sound. Time seemed to have stopped, staying in Siyu's confused eyes.
Just after Siyu finished speaking quietly, the swords around him suddenly swayed gently as if they had feelings, and the sword began to slowly point towards Siyu. However, Siyu did not notice all this.
He was still immersed in the emotions he just felt.
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I don't know how long it took, but Siyu slowly raised his face. A string of wet tears still stayed on Siyu's cheeks. Xiaosan had woken up. For some reason, after waking up, he found that a strong smell suddenly rose from this place.
The deep sadness weighed on its heart, making it unable to scream. Moreover, it was surprised to find that Siyu beside him was crying silently.
"Xiao San, how long do we have?" Siyu looked into the depths of Wanjian Pond and suddenly asked.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh."
"...There are still three days, three days...enough."
Siyu suddenly stood up, and the mistress jumped off the bluestone platform in confusion and stayed at Siyu's feet.
"Xiao San, in the remaining three days, I want to go to the depths of Wanjian Pond. Will you accompany me?"
Siyu wiped away the tears from the corner of her face, and the familiar smile appeared on her face again.
"Uh-huh!"
"Oh, okay, let's go."
Siyu stared into the depths of Wanjianchi, and a feeling slowly came to his heart...