no thoughts [cultivation]

The big white goose sneaked behind the servants, avoided the consciousness of the two cultivators at the stage of transformation, protruded the storage bracelet from the storage space of the abdominal cavity, held it in its mouth, put it on the ground, and lightly tapped it to make it It rolled like a wheel to the entrance of the courtyard where Liu Shi lived temporarily.

None of the nursing practitioners around noticed that there was still a goose nearby. They only thought that the storage bracelet suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Liu Shi held the bracelet, contemplating it intently, he knew that it must be Bai Han who sent it back to him.It's just that he didn't expect that even if Bai Han only sent someone over, he wouldn't let that person show up.

It was enough to see how much he didn't want to get involved with himself.

Thinking of this, Liu Shi suddenly felt bitter and unspeakable, he frowned and pursed his lips, clenched the bracelet tightly, and a faint coercion rose from his whole body.

The little follower saw that the bracelet was returned without knowing it, and he was worried that the young suzerain would punish him, but unexpectedly, the young suzerain would go to the Jiuqu Peak in person, intending to deliver the treasure to the immortal.

And looking at the young suzerain's appearance, it seems that he is angry with himself.

Realizing this, the little follower immediately shut his mouth tightly, not daring to speak, for fear of saying something wrong and causing trouble to his upper body.

However, the next moment, the little follower remembered that it was very easy for him to visit the immortal at that time, and he was not blocked by the "restriction". He vaguely felt that this matter was not trivial, so he reported it to Liu Shi.

"The restriction disappeared?" Liu Shi was shocked when he heard the words, and in an instant the power of the transformation stage was fully released, and he asked anxiously, "Where is Bai Han, is something wrong?"

Shocked by his coercion, the little follower knelt on the ground, crawled over and trembled all over.

Guessing that the "Bai Han" mentioned by the young sect master was the fairy peak master of the Jiuqu Peak, the little attendant shook his head vigorously and said: "The fairy... the fairy is fine. When the slave goes, the fairy will get up, and then he will be comfortable and leisurely." I'm eating breakfast, it looks good..."

He originally wanted to say that the immortal looked good, but then he thought that the immortal was not very energetic at that time, his complexion was slightly paler than that of ordinary cultivators, and his lips were lighter, so he dared not say so.He was afraid that after the young master went to see the immortal, he would find that the immortal's complexion was not as rosy as he had imagined, so he would question himself.

After hearing what his followers said, Liu Shi finally put away the scattered coercion, and ordered the others: "If anyone comes to visit, just say that I am away."

After that, he turned and went to the inner room.

A cultivator who has reached the level of Liu Shi, his body has long been free from dust, and the clothes he wears are made of special ice silkworm silk, which cannot be invaded by water or fire, and dust cannot get closer, so it is very clean.

Even so, before going to see Meng Yi, Liu Shi still felt that he needed to clean and take a shower, change his clothes, and then go see him again.

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Jiuqufeng.

After the big white goose returned, it circled around Meng Yi's legs twice, told itself that the task was completed with actions, and ran down the mountain flapping its wings from side to side.

It must have gone to the stream at the foot of Jiuqu Peak or even further away to float and hunt for food.

Meng Yi had already let go of Tong Heng's wrist, and asked, "Do you know what happened to you?"

Tong Heng heard the words and concentrated his efforts to recall.

Looking back in time, his thoughts flowed, he only remembered that he returned from Nawu Pavilion to receive the resources of their peak this month, and found that the prohibition on the mountain suddenly disappeared, and the husband disappeared.In a panic, he got angry and searched for Mr.'s trace all over his head. He was extremely anxious, his mind gradually became unclear, his vision was blurred, and finally he lost consciousness completely.

Tong Heng told Meng Yi everything he remembered.

After Meng Yi finished listening, he still couldn't confirm whether the mutation that happened to Tong Heng's body happened suddenly, or whether it was due to the mutated spirit root after eating the Guiyuan Xisui elixir.

"Do you still remember the strange lines on your body?"

"The texture..." Tong Heng was puzzled, "Tong Heng doesn't know, what kind of texture?"

Meng Yi nodded in understanding. It seems that when lines appeared on the surface of Tong Heng's skin and veins burst out, his consciousness had already fallen into chaos.

Meng Yi stood up slowly: "Go to the house and test your spiritual root again."

Hearing this, Tong Heng followed Meng Yi step by step, hesitating to speak. Compared with his own physical condition, what he wanted to know was why his husband disappeared before, where he went, and whether he was injured.

As if seeing his worry, Meng Yi said in a low voice as he walked: "I'm fine, and the disappearance of the ban has nothing to do with us. You don't need to worry all the time."

Tong Heng responded.

Walking into the room, Meng Yi took out the spirit test stone.

Without Meng Yi's instructions, Tong Heng put his hand on the spirit measuring stone.

After a while, the pure white stone turned into a faintly shiny gray, and a phantom of a thick spirit root floated above the side spirit stone.

Meng Yidao: "It's the same as the spiritual root qualification shown last time."

Immediately, Meng Yi thought through many different spiritual root attributes in his mind, but he still couldn't guess what kind of aptitude the gray spiritual root was.He had a hunch that the changes in Tong Heng's body were somehow related to his peculiar spiritual roots.

"Tong Heng."

Upon hearing this, Tong Heng immediately replied, "Sir."

"Come with me."

After finishing speaking, Meng Yi walked to a cabinet, took out a storage ring from it, and handed it to Tong Heng who was following behind him: "I don't have enough spiritual power, please help me put all the jade slips and books in it." take out."

Tong Heng took the storage ring, and according to what Meng Yi said, he took out all kinds of jade slips and books, arranged them neatly, and placed them on the table beside him.

"Look through these books and jade slips," Meng Yi said, "Maybe I can find some clues about what kind of spiritual root you have."

Tong Heng's sudden change this time is no small matter. If his physical problems are not resolved, many accidents may happen in the future.

Although Tong Heng himself didn't know what happened to him after he lost his consciousness, he also learned from a few words from his husband that his previous behavior was abnormal, and strange lines appeared on his body, which was unusual.He understands that if his mutation is a hidden danger, then only by finding the root of the hidden danger can he prevent uncontrollable things from happening again.

Otherwise, if something uncontrollable happens one day and hurts Mr. even the slightest bit, he will die without apologizing.

Looking at the jade slips requires spiritual consciousness, which consumes the body's spiritual power, and Meng Yi has very little spiritual power, so he left this matter to Tong Heng to complete, and he opened the paper books to look for clues.

After a long time, Meng Yi put down the book in his hand, and tapped the wooden table lightly with his index finger: "Perhaps, it's all the deviations in my initial thinking."

When Tong Heng's strange spiritual root appeared, Meng Yi deeply felt that the cultivation world was vast and mysterious, and it was not uncommon for him to have physique and spiritual root attributes that he didn't know.Therefore, he firmly believed that it was because of taking Guiyuan Xisui Elixir that Tong Heng had such a unique spiritual root.

"What do you mean, sir?"

"The effect of elixir is fixed and unified. It can be manifested differently when taken by different people. This is very common, but this kind of 'difference' will be limited within a certain range." Meng Yi explained, "It is recorded in the book , Guiyuan Xisui Pill can only mix the spiritual roots, remove impurities, purify the spiritual roots, and have a chance to eliminate the mottled and finer spiritual roots, but it has no effect on mutating the spiritual roots."

This means that Tongheng Linggen will mutate, which is beyond the scope of different changes after taking Guiyuan Xisui elixir.

The real cause of the spiritual root of the gray aptitude has nothing to do with the elixir, but with himself.

Meng Yi turned his head slightly, thought for a moment, and then said: "Perhaps, it's not that the Xisui Pill changes the spiritual root, and then the spiritual root changes the physique, but your own physique affects the marrow washing effect of the Guiyuan Xisui Pill. This led to the formation of today's strange spiritual roots."

Tong Heng's comprehension is extremely high, and he can understand a little bit. He immediately understood what Meng Yi said, referring to his own body abnormality, which made the marrow washing effect of Guiyuan Xisui Xiandan so strange.

Meng Yi said again: "It's just that your physique is different, I don't know yet."

Tong Heng heard the words, and replied truthfully: "Tong Heng's qualifications are mediocre, he has no father and no mother, and he has never noticed that there is anything different about him from ordinary people."

"Don't worry, your physique is congenital or acquired, it is still unknown."

After finishing speaking, Meng Yi picked up another ancient book and was about to open it, but suddenly someone outside said: "Lingshuang Sword Sect Liu Shi begs to see the Lord of Jiuqu Peak."

It was obviously Liu Shi's voice.

Meng Yi seemed to have never heard of it, the sound of turning the pages of the book was soft, which made people feel at ease.

Now that the Jiuqu Peak is forbidden, with Liu Shi's cultivation level, how can he not know that Meng Yi is in the house at this time, but he is just lazy to pay attention to himself.

Therefore, Liu Shi raised his voice again and shouted: "Lingshuang Sword Sect Liu Shi asks to see the Lord of Jiuqu Peak."

"Lingshuang Sword Sect Liu Shi begs to see..."

"..."

The same words were repeated over and over again, full of energy and tirelessness, and there was a great momentum to keep shouting like this.

Meng Yi put down the book in his hand, rubbed his brows, and said to Tong Heng: "Put away the books and jade slips."

The same is true of mortal mosquitoes, which always stick to the body and buzz, and cannot be shaken off.

Tong Heng is not stupid, he vaguely guessed the relationship between the people outside and Mr.Thinking of the "best friend" that the husband once said, the murderous intent is hidden in his heart, and the husband he puts on the tip of his heart, what has happened to the husband, the so-called "best friend" should also experience it.

Tong Heng followed Meng Yi out of the house.

Standing in the courtyard, Liu Shi saw Meng Yi coming out, and immediately showed a happy expression on his face: "Bai Han, how are you doing these days."

Meng Yi looked at him and said nothing.

"I'm very busy today, and now I can't find out why the gifts I gave you in the past few years have gone... But don't worry, I have prepared a lot of things that Bai Han may be able to use these days " As he spoke, Liu Shi took out the returned storage bracelet from his pocket, "The little follower I sent before was ignorant, and I'm afraid it made you unhappy, so you returned this bracelet. Now, I Come and deliver it in person, and I hope Baihan will accept it."

"No need."

"Bai Han, I..." Liu Shi's throat choked, "I had no choice but to do what happened back then. I never thought of confronting you with swords. I know you blame me and don't want to see me. I just hope You can accept these things..."

"The follower is very sensible." Meng Yiru said.

The implication is that you are the one who is not sensible.

There are always people who try to scribble away all the unsatisfactory years of others with one sentence of last resort.