Boss give me tutoring

Unfortunately, the statue is really just a statue, and the three still get nothing.

And Feng Yizhen sensed it for a long time, but he didn't sense the position of Space Jie.

There is no concept of time in a completely closed room, and the time on the mobile phone also stopped at the moment they fell into the ground, and did not move again.

Until Bu Lingxiu wailed from his stomach.

The three sat in a circle, and one of the mobile phones was manipulated by Feng Yizhen to float into the air, illuminating the three of them like a light bulb.

"If we don't go out, we're going to starve to death here." Feng Yizhen said, "But I've exhausted all the solutions I can think of. It's sad to think that the strongest celestial master of my generation will fall to this point!"

Bu Lingxiu followed with a sigh.

Feng Yizhen looked at Kang Zhuang, who was still looking as usual, and said, "We might die soon, so you have nothing to say?"

Kang Zhuang said, "After all, death is a known thing. I have seen too many people die, and I know that death is nothing more than the cessation of brain wave fluctuations, the cessation of blood supply to the heart, and the cessation of thinking. It will never be more frightening than the unknown."

Feng Yizhen said, "Are you afraid of something unknown?"

Kang Zhuang stopped talking.

Feng Yizhen said, "It's interesting to say, you don't seem to be too surprised that I am a celestial master." He approached Kangzhuang, his beautiful eyes fixed on his handsome face, "You knew that our Feng family Because of his identity, he deliberately became a tutor to get close to us, right?"

Kang Zhuang said without hesitation, "Yes."

"Who are you? What are your intentions?"

Kang Zhuang considered it for a while, "I can't tell you about this matter yet, but I can tell you clearly that it won't affect you in any way."

"It doesn't have any effect, why can't you tell me?"

"This is my secret."

"Okay." Feng Yizhen was not in the mood to force him to ask something. Kang Zhuang was able to admit that he did have a plan for being a tutor, and he had already confirmed part of Feng Yizhen's thoughts.

Bu Lingxiu was lying on the ground, dying, "I'm so hungry that my brain lacks oxygen, and I can't understand what you are talking about..."

He rolled around on the ground twice, sat up and said, "Eh!? Yizhen, you said that since that Chaxi cannibalizes human flesh, it means that their digestive system is the same as that of wolves, tigers and the like!"

Feng Yizhen looked at him inexplicably, "What are you doing?"

Bu Lingxiu said in a low voice, "Should we wash, cut and boil the tea, shall we eat it?"

Feng Yizhen slapped him on the back of the head, "You are so hungry!"

Bu Lingxiu threw himself on the ground and howled, "Woooooooooo evil landlord! You're going to starve to death, and you won't even have a bite of food!! Woooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Feng Yi was really hurt by his quarrel, so he took out some tea from the spiritual realm to wash, cast a spirit-binding spell and threw it on Bu Lingxiu, "Here you are, you bite!"

Bu Lingxiu hurriedly took the tea wash, the little monster probably knew that Bu Lingxiu had ulterior motives, so he grinned at him in the palm of Bu Lingxiu's palm.

"The little thing is quite fierce." Bu Lingxiu saw that Cha Xi was under the spell of binding spirits, so he became bolder, and teased him by tapping the tip of Cha Xi's nose with his fingers.

Unexpectedly, Chaxi was not a vegetarian in the first place, so he opened his mouth and bit at Bu Lingxiu's finger.

The little monster's teeth were sharp and sharp, blood flowed down almost as soon as his teeth touched Bu Lingxiu.

"I'll take care of you!" Bu Lingxiu threw Chaxi out, Kang Zhuang subconsciously reached out to catch the little monster, but saw Chaxi let out a small cry, as if he was frightened, and rolled abruptly in the air to the ground.

Bu Lingxiu covered his fingers and cried out in pain, Feng Yizhen said in disgust, "Is it just a skin break?"

But upon closer inspection, Bu Lingxiu's face was distorted, as if something was unbearable.

Only then did Feng Yizhen become serious, and stood up to support Bu Lingxiu, "What's wrong? The teeth washed with tea should be just ordinary teeth, not poisonous."

"It's not poison... Fuck... labor... I... my stomach... is very bloated..."

"The stomach is bloated?" Feng Yizhen frowned, and stretched out his hand to Bu Lingxiu's stomach, but saw that it sometimes swelled up and sometimes deflated, like a balloon that was blown up and deflated, and it was still slightly hot and hot to the touch.

"What's going on here? You were bitten on your hand, not your stomach."

Feng Yizhen grabbed a handful in the void, and the mobile phone floating above his head fell into his hand. Feng Yizhen looked at Chaxi through the light, but saw a faint light in Chaxi's stomach.

Feng Yizhen asked Kang Zhuang to help Bu Lingxiu reach out and grab the tea wash, and with a thought, the glowing things in the tea wash were taken out.

The tea wash that was taken out let out a wail, and then, as if half of its strength had been drained, the body decayed rapidly, and finally turned into a handful of loess in Feng Yizhen's hands.

This is a symbol of the death of the monster.

But Feng Yizhen didn't care about the tea washing at all, the light of the thing in his hand gradually faded, and Bu Lingxiu's discomfort gradually weakened, he finally raised his head and looked at the thing with Feng Yizhen.

That is fragments.

Crystal clear as jade.

Bu Lingxiu raised his hand and touched the jade on his chest.

"I can... feel..."

He didn't know when tears appeared in his eyes, filling his eyes.

Feng Yizhen was also a little excited, with inexplicable emotions clamoring in his heart.

"Bu Lingxiu...this is..."

Bu Lingxiu trembled his lips, "My spiritual root fragments..."

This is the fragments of Bu Lingxiu's spiritual root that was shattered when he was four years old.

Bu Lao and Feng Changdong are drinking tea.

The two of them were sitting in the attic of the Bu family, facing the rare and exotic plants in the yard, listening to the opera, they felt very comfortable.

"The descendants of the Sun family came to look for me a few days ago." Mr. Bu sat on the rocking chair with his eyes slightly closed, "He said he found the Dragon Resting Stone."

Feng Changdong said with a smile, "I thought you had already given the last dragon-resting stone in the world to Lingxiu."

"I still remember the scene when Bu Feng asked you to help carve the Dragon Resting Stone." Bu Lao said, "It's been so many years in a flash."

"That is to say, I was able to carve back then, but now my ability is getting worse and worse. In a few years, I will be no different from ordinary people."

"I once met a monster who told me, 'Everyone is mortal, but sooner or later'."

"It's just that life is short, so it's hard not to be reconciled."

Bu Laodao, "What are you not reconciled to?"

Feng Changdong said, "I can carve out the shape of the spiritual root with the Qilong Stone, but I can't return the spiritual root to him. After all, my Feng family owes him a lot."

Bu Laodao, "This is the destiny of heaven, this is the path that spiritual cultivation must take."

"The meaning of divination, is it to obey the destiny, or to know the destiny, but to go against it?"

Bu Lao closed his eyes and didn't speak.

"The spiritual root is damaged, and you can only live for 30 years. Calculate it and see that Lingxiu is a little older than Yizhen, and he is already 24. We only have six years left to deceive these children."

Bu Lao opened his eyes, "If there is a chance for Lingxiu to recover his broken spiritual roots, would you be willing?"

"So the current situation is that we found a fragment of my spiritual root in the stomach of a monster, and you think that the reason why Chaxi can survive is because there is a fragment of my spiritual root in his body?"

Bu Lingxiu said, "But my spiritual root has been shattered, how can a fragment support a monster for so many years?"

Feng Yizhen sighed, "If I knew this, we wouldn't have to be so foolishly stuck here now."

Kang Zhuang said, "Although I don't quite understand what you are talking about, but if Chaxi survived because of your fragments, would Duoxi also have your fragments in his body?"

Feng Yi was really pleasantly surprised, "Try it!"

He threw Duoxi out of the spiritual realm, Bu Lingxiu bit his fingertips and dripped blood, Feng Yizhen sent the blood into Duoxi's body.

No change.

"It seems that there is not..." Feng Yi was really frustrated, "It would be great if there were, the fragments look quite big, if each fragment is about the same size, I feel that if you gather two or three more pieces, this spiritual root will be able to Got it all together."

Kang Zhuang said, "After the spirit root fragments are collected, can the spirit root be rebuilt?"

"In theory, yes, there are ancient records."

Kang Zhuang asked again, "The fragments must be assembled together?"

"Of course you have to collect them all. Isn't your question stupid?"

"Then what if there is powder?"

"what?"

Kang Zhuang said, "Think about glass, or any fragile product. After you smash it, does it happen to be broken into big pieces? After all, there will be some very thin pieces, like powder, that kind of How do you collect them?"

Feng Yi was really asked.

He actually felt that what Kang Zhuang said was quite right.

The three fell into deep thought on this question.

"Okay, what's there to think about." Bu Lingxiu waved his hand, "Maybe it's just a coincidence that the fragments appear here, anyway, I'm living well without spiritual roots, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have him, what spiritual roots If it doesn’t work, let’s talk about it after we get out.”

Feng Yizhen said, "Actually, I'm not really thinking about Linggen, it's just that it's boring not being able to get out now."

Bu Lingxiu said, "Good brother, thank you with a grateful heart."

"You're welcome."

The two of them flirted with each other like gossamer, Kang Zhuang was doing nothing, holding a flashlight and looking at the giant dragon statue.

"Teacher Kang." Feng Yi said weakly, "What are you looking at? There are no sockets here, so save some electricity."

Bu Lingxiu was lying on the ground, all kinds of weird thoughts flew into his head, "You said that if there is a socket here, we didn't bring data cables and charging heads."

Feng Yizhen said, "Come on, you, it's not a live-action version of the escape room, where is the socket?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a "click" sounded in the space.

The two sat up instantly.

"what sound?"

"Won't there really be a socket?"

Kang Zhuang's voice floated from the top of his head, "It's not a socket... I seem to have accidentally touched a mechanism."

The three of them held their mobile phones and walked up to the giant dragon statue, and found a dark space that suddenly appeared on the belly of the giant dragon statue.

Bu Lingxiu sighed, "Damn, I've touched this place countless times, but I haven't found any cracks, and there is still a hidden compartment. This thing is too delicate and hidden."

Feng Yizhen stretched out his hand and took out the things in the dark compartment.

That is a piece of paper.

There are two lines of characters on the paper, which seem to be Chinese but not similar. They look weird, but they still have a sense of beauty.

Bu Lingxiu said a little excitedly, "Yizhen, take a quick look, will there be some cultivation secrets or treasure map hints?"

Kang Zhuang said, "Can you understand this?"

Bu Lingxiu pointed to Feng Yizhen, "He can understand."

Feng Yizhen read it twice carefully, raised his head and said, "I've disappointed you, it doesn't look like a cheat book."

Bu Lingxiu asked, "What is that?"

Feng Yizhen had a strange expression on his face, and said, "It looks... a bit like... a love letter?"

"love letter!?"

Kang Zhuang raised his eyebrows with great interest, "What did you write?"

Feng Yizhen looked down again, and after confirming that it was correct, he read it word by word:

"You are the light that comes and goes freely, and was fortunate enough to shine on me."

The author has something to say: I suddenly got stuck yesterday, and I was a little anxious. I was afraid that there would be no way to guarantee the daily update.

Then I opened the draft box and found that it was only Chapter 8, and I had more than 20 chapters in the draft box. I felt relieved instantly and played the game happily...