"Thank you for your teachings!"

Only then did Xu Yi realize that Qihai Realm is a hurdle. Even below Qihai Realm, even if you die, you can't even gather your soul.

"No need to thank me, remember to owe me two gourd wine!"

Master Zhou put on a posture of reaching out from a coffin - asking for money.

"Remember, remember, please continue to resolve your doubts!" ​​Xu Yi said without a trace.

Master Zhou nodded and said, "The last question is, what is the effect of the power of the soul on the warrior? To be honest, I cannot answer this question, at least I cannot give you an accurate answer, because I have never heard of the powerful soul or the method of training the soul. I am afraid that only those powerful people in the soul-sensing stage can answer your questions."

"Of course, the same sentence does not prevent me from making a conclusion on this issue based on my life experience. Take ordinary people as an ordinary person, who are strong in energy, have strong strength, are energetic and tenacious. If a warrior is a strong soul, he will probably be able to effectively relieve mental fatigue while practicing martial arts. Similarly, those with strong soul power have a clear mind and awesome understanding. When used in practicing martial arts, they will surely achieve twice the result with half the effort. Of course, this is just a one-on-one statement. In terms of the specific use of soul power enhancement, it can only be waited for you to climb the soul-sensing stage and understand it yourself."

Master Zhou's voice was light, his tone was soothing, without any passion, but it was heard in Xu Yi's ears that confirmed the long-standing speculation.

At this moment, the empty mountains are silent, the flowers are blooming in the valleys, and the dark clouds in the sky are dissipating at this time!

"God, you've finally opened your eyes!"

Xu Yi yelled in his heart, but his face was calm and he bowed straight, "I've been taught!" After that, he turned around and walked away in a blink of an eye.

Master Zhou came to his senses and shouted in his throat that was ten times rougher than when he was teaching, "Don't forget to send the wine I owe to Tiemaoer Lane, Guang'an City..."

After saying goodbye to Master Zhou, Xu Yi did not rush to the police station, but walked quickly to the town center and entered the largest restaurant in Furong Town. After half a stick of incense, he picked up a big food box and rushed to the Mu family quickly.

Pushing open the worn door panel, Qiuwa was sitting in the yard for dinner.

A square chair with half a broken back rest was placed as a dining table by Qiuwa, with two plates on it, cold steamed buns and salted fish. Qiuwa's small body sat on a small stool and ate with relish.

Seeing Xu Yi coming in, Qiuwa complained, "Where did you go? You asked you to stay at home and stay at home. I thought you would have a hot meal at noon. I was so lazy that I would leave you half a fish." As he said that, he pointed at most of the remaining fish in the plate with chopsticks.

Mu Bo is fishing and is about to return late. In the past two days, he has really prepared lunch for Qiuwa. Because he has not gone out, he has only heated up the food reserved by Remu's family - steamed buns and salted fish.

This time, since he went out, how could he be willing to take the food?

"You have to wait for me to eat, you have some reason, just eat yours, I will eat mine."

Speaking, Xu Yi sat on the stone railing of the flower pond on one side, untied the food box, spread the dishes onto the stone railing.

Osmanthus duck breast, dried meat sausage, scallion oil three-spice chicken, secret small suckling pig, braised golden carp...

The dishes were spread out, full of colors and fragrance, and almost gave birth to a holy smell in the mottled sunlight.

Qiuwa was stunned when she saw it, her mouth wide open, and the steamed bun that had been chewed half-smashed fell, but she still didn't know it.

Xu Yi was not polite and took out a pair of refined peach wood chopsticks from the interlayer of the food box handle, picked up a piece of duck breast and put it into his mouth, bark, biting it very fragrant.

"Wow!"

Qiuwa's wooden sculpture was suddenly activated by Xu Yi's movement. His short legs jumped high and jumped towards Xu Yi, shouting, "Uncle Stinky beard, Uncle Rotten beard, I have something delicious, but I dare to eat it myself. It's too much!"

The mouth was unclear, but the fleshy little body rushed over like a cannonball that was out of the cavity, and almost fell into the flower pond. He grabbed the greasy three-scent chicken with both hands and buried his little head in.

This is the most hearty and delicious meal that Qiuwa has eaten since she was born. She was so busy that she only regretted that her parents had fewer hands and mouths.

Seeing that the little girl killed half of the roast chicken and a pig's legs, and was about to reach out to the plate, Xu Yi finally stopped him, "Be careful to choke!"

Qiuwa curled her lips and struggled. Suddenly, she found that her belly was unprecedentedly tight, and her feverish appetite quickly retreated like a tide. She quickly moved her little body and fell on Mu Bo's shabby recliner, opened her mouth and exhaled, and one small hand rubbed her belly hard.

The little girl was trying hard to eat, and Xu Yi started it.

This guy is ten times more cruel than the little girl. He is really like a fritters. A carp is like a fried dough stick, and he stuffs it into his mouth from beginning to end.

Most of the suckling pig and half of the roast chicken were chewed clean after he was like a twist on it.

He even made the remaining dishes into peanuts, picked them up and slapped them into his mouth.

Before the little girl could smell it, Xu Yi had eaten it all.

"Oh my!"

Qiuwa screamed strangely, like a kitten with a trampled tail. She jumped up, stared at Xu Yi with her eyes trembling, and pointed at the blank plate, but didn't say anything, looking extremely funny.

"It turns out that I think I've eaten too much, haha, little greedy cat, if you have the ability, you will also have a big belly, haha..."

Xu Yi was extremely happy.

The clouds in the sky were all hooked by his laughter. He himself didn't remember whether he had such a happy moment in his life.

After a lively meal, Xu Yi went straight to the east of the town.

After half a stick of incense, he appeared in front of the police yamen in Furong Town.

This courtyard with a patrol department sign is very large, with a arched stone gate, and it is a wide courtyard or a huge martial arts performance venue.

Several strong men, bare-necked and facing the scorching sun, were exerting their strength on a pile of heavy iron-forged body-making equipment, and sweat all over their bodies poured their muscles into copper color.

The sun was very strong at noon, and the torrential sweat had not dripped off, and the air was filled with a strong sour smell.

When I saw a stranger entering the door, someone called out, "Who are you looking for? Report the case outside and beat the drum and hand over the documents!"

Before Xu Yi could answer the conversation, Gu Jianming, who was turning over a stack of copywriting, was walking out of the main hall. He saw Xu Yi from a distance and walked down the stairs quickly and said with a smile, "Why did you come here at this time? I asked me to wait, but I thought you wouldn't come."

"Something is delayed at home, I'm sorry, Gutou!"
Chapter completed!