The weak wife is being put on the horse by the fat rich man Zhou and let him play with him. Under the order of the rich man Zhou, the thatched hut on one side is also set on fire by a group of thugs. The dark black blood has almost dried up.
"I'm an idiot!"
The young man raised his head to the sky and shouted angrily, picked up the shoulder pole, and beat the rich man of Zhou. Before he could get close, he was caught by two thugs. His hard face had turned into a blurred mass of flesh and blood.
Amid wild laughter, the rich man of Zhou galloped his horse recklessly, supporting his young and weak wife, and galloped away, just to meet the girl who was rushing. The rich man of Zhou twisted the reins, and the two black hooves of the healthy horse straightened up. Stepping on the girl's chest...
"No!"
With a roar, Xu Yi sat up and slapped his palm with his backhand. The ground made of heavy iron mixed with different irons instantly created a huge crater more than a foot deep.
"Young master, you're awake, drink some water, I'm going to prepare breakfast."
Yan Zi offered a pot of clean water, and then she left, as if she didn't care about Xu Yi's dream at all.
Indeed, anyone who has experienced the same morning for more than ten days in a row will be so calm.
It turned out that thirteen days had slipped by in silence.
On the first day of these thirteen days, Xu Yi received the medicinal materials sent by Yuan Qinghua, and he completed the last step of the Bali Jue, and he had the strength of nine bulls with just a lift of his hands and feet.
For the next twelve days, Xu Yi's days were repeated mechanically, crazily forging blood vessels, polishing his body, and his ability to control zhenqi.
At night, I fall asleep facing a dark green stone, and wake up the next day when the first ray of morning light hits the ear window.
And every time he wakes up, he either has a frightened face or a rage. In short, every day he wakes up, the ground will be sunken, and the wall will be cracked by him.
**** Like this, Yan Zi has become accustomed to it, and probably guessed that this is the young master's practice, except for offering clear water on time every day, she doesn't bother about it anymore.
The light red morning sun hit him directly through the ear windows, Xu Yi leaned his back against the wall, his mind was still restless, and he silently recited the water-stopping formula several times before his mood gradually calmed down.
The dream just now was so real that it almost scared him to death.
Even the pain, thirst, and the hardness of the pole in the dream are so clear. Later, the beloved wife is raped, the home is destroyed, and the younger sister is killed. The scene is so profound, resentful, resentful, Unwillingness hits like a tide, so deep that it almost wants to be engraved into the depths of the bone marrow.
In the past, one time of Zhishui Jue could calm the mind, but this time, he had to repeat it several times. Xu Yi stared at the Birth and Death Realm in his hands, his thoughts were full of thoughts.
Indeed, it has been twelve days since he invaded the Realm of Birth and Death with his mind, and every day is a nightmare, and every day is like a day. The strange thing is that no matter how frightening the dream, he always wakes up full of vitality the next day. It's like sleeping soundly for three days and three nights, and the quality of sleep will not be reduced by the horror of the dream.
Ordinarily, 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 every time We have to encounter it once a day.
Even though he knew that this was a practice, which was very good for exercising his xinxing, the mental pain was almost unbearable for him.
"The Birth and Death Realm is mysterious and true, but if you have a nightmare, what kind of fierce killing move can you cultivate?"
Xu Yi couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't bear to give up. Feng Xifeng's peerless demeanor was also lingering deep in his mind.
Feng Xifeng's notes clearly stated that most of the supernatural powers of the Shenyi Sword originated from this realm of birth and death.
It's enough to prove that it's not that this birth and death realm is useless, but that he and someone else didn't find a way.
After thinking about it again, the peerless magical skills are naturally peerless and difficult to achieve. If you bow your head and pick it up immediately, there will be too many strongest people in the world.
Fortunately, there is the formula of stopping water, which can quickly calm down the mood, and will not be trapped in sadness for a long time, unable to extricate itself.
"My lord, the meal is ready."
Yan Zi's clear voice came from outside the cave.
Xu Yi picked up the kettle and drank all the water. The cold water pierced through his lungs, and his spirit suddenly shook.
After finishing the last sip of soy milk, putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Xu Yi got up and said, "Xiaoyan, I'm going out."
Yan Zi was about to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, but suddenly stopped, "Isn't there still more than ten days?"
"There are some things to do in the middle, you can practice at home with peace of mind, you have enough blood training, don't need to work too hard."
As he said that, Xu Yi threw another Sumeru ring, "All the things that Lao Yuan wants are in the inside, just reshape those blood vessels when you have time, and there are two bottles of pills left for you. This booklet of Devil Tiger Catching Dragon Kungfu is good for you to study, it will be of great benefit to improving your cultivation..."
After explaining Xu Yi, even Xu Yi felt that he was being naughty. She just left, but Yan Zi stopped her. When she saw her enter the room, she brought out a tall stack of green shirts, all of which were brand new. How much blood was spent.
Xu Yi took it, put it in the Sumeru Ring, jumped on the Pegasus, and went down the mountain.
After entering the city, he went straight to Zimoxuan. Yuan Qinghua, who had been waiting for him for a long time, immediately led him into the secret room and gave Xu Yi a Xumi ring. Seventy thousand gold."
Xu Yi dripped blood, his thoughts invaded Sumeru, and said with a smile, "It seems that I have suffered from my old brother Gao again."
Yuan Qinghua salivated and said, "Who said it's not, Marquis Anqing is really not so straightforward, I took the token you gave me, and the big housekeeper didn't say anything, so I did it with all my strength, especially the Jingyan bottle , I heard that it is a magic circle itself, and Shenliantang can't produce two pairs in a year. Originally, it was absolutely impossible for us to go, but we were forced to come here by the big housekeeper. Proprietor, you said that if we join hands with An Qinghou, this Zi Moxuan's business..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Yi slapped him hard on the head, "What are you thinking, when the favors are exhausted, if it wasn't for the time constraints, I wouldn't go looking for him, and stop here for other thoughts. By the way, I heard that your kid organized two more auctions, how did they go?"
Yuan Qinghua, who was frowning, immediately regained his spirits, "Needless to say, there are both treasures and a high-end auction environment. Speaking of this, I have to talk about the cover-up formation that you bought back from Anqinghou, the proprietor. This led to a surge in our customers, and now Zimoxuan's reputation in the circle is getting bigger and bigger... "
Everything went smoothly, Xu Yi was relieved, chatted a few more words, left Zimoxuan, got on the rail train, and drove out of the city, after making two stops, he returned the same way, after a lot of twists and turns , and once again returned to Zimoxuan, which was buzzing with people.