Chapter 467 Entry
The weak wife was being placed horizontally by the fat Zhou Qianzhu and let her play with her. The hut on one side was also ignited by a group of thugs under the order of Zhou Qianzhu. The beloved big yellow dog was nailed to a wooden stake, and the dark blood hung on the dog's head was almost dry.
"I'm a mud horse!"
The young man shouted angrily, picked up the shoulder pole, and then rushed towards the rich man Zhou. Without waiting for him to approach, he was held by two thugs, with a big blade slammed across the young man's hard face and thrust over to face the young man's hard face. After more than a dozen strokes, the young man's hard face had turned into a vague mass of flesh and blood.
Amid the crazy laughter, Zhou Qianzhu rode his horse freely, holding the young and weak wife, leaving quickly, and was facing the girl who was running. Zhou Qianzhu twisted the reins, and the two black hooves as thick as bowls of the strong horse stepped straight on the girl's chest...
"No!"
Xu Yi roared and sat up, and slapped his backhand, and the ground forged with heavy iron mixed with unusual iron instantly hit a huge pit that was more than a foot deep.
"Young Master, you wake up, drink some water, I'll go prepare breakfast."
Yan Zi brought a pot of clear water and surrendered himself, not seemingly concerned about what kind of dream Xu Yi had.
Indeed, anyone who has experienced the same morning for more than ten days will be so calm.
It turned out that in silence, time had quietly slipped past thirteen days.
On the first day of these thirteen days, Xu Yi received the medicinal materials sent by Yuan Qinghua and cultivated them into the last level of the Domineering Art. When he raised his hand and feet, he could have the power of a ox.
In the twelve days after that, Xu Yi's days were repeated mechanically, and during the day, he frantically forged blood vessels, polished his body, and mastered the true qi.
At night, I fell asleep facing a dark green stone. The next day, I woke up when the first ray of morning light shone into my ear window.
Every time he wakes up, he is either frightened or violent. In short, every day he wakes up, the ground will be sank out of the nest at the least, and the wall will be cracked by him.
****Yan Zi had become accustomed to this, and probably guessed that this was the young master's practice, except for providing clear water on time every day, he would not ask about it anymore.
The light red dawn hit him through the ear window. Xu Yi leaned against the wall, and his mind was still in peace. He silently recited the Shushui Shuo several times before his mood gradually calmed down.
The dream just now was so real that it was so scared and killed him.
Even the pain, thirst, and the hardness of the shoulder pole in the dream were so clear. Later, the beloved wife suffered a disaster, her home was destroyed, and her young sister was killed. The scene was so profound. Anger, resentment, and unwillingness to come like a tide, so deep that it was almost engraved into the depths of her bone marrow.
In the past, the Shun Water Art can calm your mind by just passing it once, but this time it will take several times. Xu Yi stared at the birth and death situation in his hand, with thousands of thoughts.
Indeed, he has been invading the realm of birth and death with his thoughts for twelve days. Every day is a nightmare, and one day is as miserable as a day. What is strange is that no matter how terrifying the dream is, he wakes up the next day and is always full of vitality, like sleeping soundly for three days and three nights. It will not reduce the quality of sleep due to the horror of the dream.
In theory, this is an excellent way to restore vitality, but Xu Yi is extremely resistant to this thing from the bottom of his heart. But every time he wakes up, the lingering negative emotions make him suffer and encounter them once a day.
Even though he knew that this was practicing, which was very beneficial to training his mind and nature, the mental pain was almost unbearable.
"The realm of birth and death is mysterious, but what kind of sharp killing move can you practice when you have a nightmare?"
Xu Yi couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't bear to give up. Feng Xifeng's peerless charm was also lingering in the depths of his mind.
Feng Xifeng's notes clearly stated that the magical power of the Divine Intention Sword is half from this realm of birth and death.
It is enough to prove that this state of birth and death is not useless, but that he has not found a way.
Then I thought about it again and thought that the peerless magical power will naturally be difficult to achieve. If I bow my head and pick it up, there will be too many powerful people in the world.
Fortunately, there is the method of silencing water, so that your mood can be quickly calmed down and you will not be sad for a long time and will not be able to extricate yourself.
"Young Master, the meal is ready."
Yan Zi shouted clearly outside the cave.
Xu Yi picked up the kettle and drank the water. The cold water penetrated his lungs and his spirit suddenly became shocked.
After drinking the last bite of soy milk, putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Xu Yi stood up and said, "Xiao Yan, I'm going out."
Yan Zi's jade hand, who was about to clean up the dishes, suddenly stopped, "Isn't it still more than ten days?"
"Something needs to be done in the middle of the journey. You should practice at home with peace of mind. You have trained your blood tools enough, so don't work too hard."
As he said that, Xu Yi threw another Sumeru ring, "The things Lao Yuan wants are all in the inner room. You can reshape the blood vessels when you have time. There are two bottles of elixirs left for you. A book of the Demon Tiger's Dragon Capture Art. You can study it well, which will be of great benefit to improving your cultivation..."
After explaining Xu Xu, even Xu Yi felt nostalgic. He said goodbye just now, but was stopped by Yan Zi. When she saw her entering the room, she brought out a stack of green shirts, all of which were new. The fine pins showed how much effort the clothes makers had spent.
Xu Yi picked it up, put it into the Sumeru ring, jumped onto the Pegasus, and went down the mountain directly.
After entering the city, he headed straight for Zimoxuan. Yuan Qinghua, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately led him into the secret room and stuffed Xu Yi a Sumeru ring. "The main things in the east are all in the inner room, and the list is also in the inner room, which costs 970,000 gold."
Xu Yi dripped blood, thoughts invaded the Sumeru ring, and smiled, "It seems that I have suffered from my brother Gao again."
Yuan Qinghua said with a saliva, "Who said it was not? Anqing Hou was really very refreshing. I took the token you gave me. The butler said nothing and just did it with all his might, especially the Jingyan bottle. I heard that it was a magic circle and Shenlian Hall could not produce two pairs a year. Originally, we would never have to go there, but we were brought by the butler. Master, you said that if we join forces with Anqing Hou, Zi Moxuan's business..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Yi knocked on his head, "What are you thinking? There will always be a time when human relationships are used up. If it weren't for the time being too tight, I wouldn't have gone to find him. Other other thoughts will stop here. By the way, I heard that you have organized two more auctions, how effective?"
Yuan Qinghua, who was frowning, immediately became energetic, "It's worth mentioning that there are both treasures and high-end auction environments. Speaking of this, we have to say that the cover formation you bought from Anqing Hou has caused a surge in our customers. Now our Zi Moxuan is becoming more and more famous in the circle..."
Everything went smoothly, Xu Yi felt relieved. He chatted for a few more words, quit Zimoxuan, took the railroad train, and headed out of the city. After two stops, he actually returned to the same road. After a few twists and turns, he returned to the crowded Zimoxuan again.
Chapter completed!