With a thought in Xu Yi's mind, more than 30 zhang away to the northwest, on a branch of a celestial nanshu tree piercing into the sky, a divine hidden pearl fluttered into his hand.
Xu Yi's thought invaded, erased the restriction in the Shenyin Bead, activated the magic formula, and the Shenyin Bead immediately projected a picture. There were many images in the picture, all of which were the scenes before and after his cave.
With a thought in Xu Yi's mind, he put the Shenyin Pearl back in its original place again, but he wondered who gave up such a huge capital.
The first thing that popped up in his mind was Turing, and immediately Xu Yi vetoed it. He didn't think Turing would have such a treasure as the hidden pearl.
Even if there is, it will be cherished and cherished, how can I give it up and use it here.
After all, he didn't have any deep hatred with the person surnamed Tu.
But apart from the one surnamed Tu, Xu Yi couldn't think of another person.
His time in Donghua Fairy Sect was too short, and those who had festivals were only Turing and the two unlucky ghosts from the outer sect who had been fed bugs before.
Let alone whether the latter has the guts to arrange the Shenyin Orb, it doesn't make sense just because of the time.
After thinking about it for a long time, Xu Yi couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about him. With this hidden gem as a primer, he was not afraid that the pusher behind him would not show up.
After putting the Shenyin Pearl back to its original position, Xu Yi thought about Liu Zhenlin again.
The exposure of his identity this time was completely unavoidable, and the situation at the time did not allow him to pretend to be any longer.
On the other hand, he also believed that even if Liu Zhenlin knew about it, there would be no unpredictable harm.
The reason is very simple, his impersonation is a done deal, as the leader of the group of test disciples, Liu Zhenlin's responsibility is not small.
It won't do Liu Zhenlin the slightest benefit to break it open.
Two, the relationship between him and Liu Zhenlin is not the same as in the past, why should Liu Zhenlin be a villain.
Three, with someone like Xu around, he Liu Zhenlin will have a strong support.
After considering all aspects, Xu Yi had this confidence.
The only concern is how the shock brought about by confessing their identities will affect the development of their relationship in the future.
After drinking a pot of tea, Xu Yi didn't have a clue, so he simply drifted with the flow and waited for the future.
After more than a month, Xu Yi closed the cave, retreated quietly, and tried his best to refine the rich blood ball.
Under his spare spirit stone, Lingquan released amazing spiritual power, which greatly accelerated his sacrifice.
In just over a month, he used the blood-eating method to refine five blood-enriching spheres.
The Taiyin, Shaoyin, Taiyang, and the three meridians are all turned crimson red by the abundant qi and blood.
What followed was that Xu Yi's strength increased greatly, and he performed the Zangfeng style, smashing a tungsten hammer into powder with one punch.
He was even confident that even if the prehistoric saber-toothed tiger came back to life, he would dare to face it head-on.
After refining the fifth blood-rich sphere, Xu Yi had no choice but to stop refining.
Without exception, the blood in his body was polluted.
This feeling is very mysterious, the body can't sense it, but the soul has reflection first.
The once clear mind began to be covered with an inexplicable layer of dirt after refining five blood-rich spheres.
Although the abundant blood cells contained extremely pure qi and blood, Xu Yi refined too much.
Refining five blood-rich spheres in one go, and spreading them around, is simply shocking the world.
But for Xu Yi, these five blood-enriching spheres are too few, even if they are all refined, there is still a long way to go before they can gather enough qi and blood.
The practice was forced to stop, and Xu Yi knew that he had to change his mind.
...
Just as Xu Yi was thinking hard about how to detoxify the filth in the rich blood cells, on the thirty-seventh peak hundreds of miles away from the seventy-fourth peak, two more people were racking their brains for his retreat.
Turing stared at Song Tianfang with a gloomy face, "Could it be that there is really no news at all, what is he doing? Retreating all day long? Besides, who does he start to retreat as soon as he enters the fairy gate? Who does he think he is? Immortal Monarch. No matter how arrogant his surname is Wang, he is just a trial disciple. If he is not in a hurry to do tasks, earn merit points, and exchange for cultivation resources, what is the use of retreating like this... "
Song Tianfang understood Turing's anxiety. In the past few decades, Turing almost never stopped asking about Wang Qianqiu's movements.
At the beginning, he was still a little enthusiastic, thinking that he could use this to make a good relationship with Turing.
But after asking like this every day, he was really tired and couldn't afford to take care of him.
Song Tianfang plucked up his courage and said, "My lord, why worry too much? No matter how strong the surname Wang is, he is just a reckless man. The power of the leader of Qinglong Island is still in the hands of the lord. There are plenty of opportunities to entertain the surname Wang, why bother... "
"enough!"
Turing shouted and interrupted Song Tianfang, "Stop talking about such useless nonsense, if I knew today, I shouldn't have... Hey, that's all, you keep an eye on the Seventy-Four Peak, and contact me immediately if there is any trouble. "
It was so easy for Song Tianfang to wait until this closing sentence, as if he had been pardoned, and left in a hurry.
Song Tianfang went away, and the message beads in Turing's waist pocket moved, urging the restriction to be released, and a voice came from the message beads, Turing was overjoyed.
After the sound transmission was over, Turing recruited Song Tianfang again, and arranged "like this" before releasing Song Tianfang.
Two days later, Song Tian rushed up to the Thirty-seventh Peak in a hurry, and said excitedly, "It's moving, it's really moving, the one surnamed Xu has left his lair."
Hearing the sound, Turing shot out like lightning, and within half a stick of incense, he reached the Seventy-Four Peak.
He had just set foot on the peak when a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in green robe came out to greet him, bowed from a distance and said, "Master Tu is well, my master has gone out, Lord Tu can act with confidence."
Turing waved his hand, not bothering to answer, tall and tall, jumped onto the fairy nanshu tree, and sure enough, he saw the hidden magic bead placed on the branch where he had placed it originally.
After taking the Shenyin Orb, Turing let out a long sigh of relief, and began to ask the green-robed boy about Xu Yi's situation.
This green-robed boy was Xu Yi who was going to the Seventy-Four Peak a few days ago to take care of his daily life.
After receiving the news, Turing sent Song Tianfang to subdue the green-robed boy immediately, and planted a clever and concealed nail beside Xu Yi.
Until today, Nail finally sent valuable news: Xu Yi had left the customs and left the Seventy-Four Peaks.
What Turing thought about day and night was this hidden gem, which was handed over by a big man. If it was lost, the result would be unimaginable.
At this moment, the Shenyin Pearl is safe, and there are many precious news from Nail, which makes Turing feel very rewarding.
"... That guy is so cautious, he only wants you as a boy, hehe, I really don't know how many secrets he hides behind his back. Huang Nu, you are so good to keep an eye on me, maybe in the future, master, I will help you get rid of your humble status... "
Turing was rewarded with great promise.
Before the words finished, a disharmonious voice came, "Brother Tu, what a great handwriting, it's really painstaking for Wang."