Waste wood knows everything

Quick-acting heart-healing elixir——has been taken out.

Amulet of calming the mind, calming the mind and clearing the heart-has been pasted.

Sturdy trees to cling to so they don't fall over--already set up.

After confirming these precautionary measures one by one, Siran was full of entanglement and melancholy of having to face reality, plus he was astonished that reality would be so dramatic——

The three emotions are entangled together, and what appears on the face is a kind of heaviness and depth like ink.

Even in the face of Yin Xian's crisis situation before, Yun Xinzhi has never seen Siran show such an expression.

Of course, at that time, Si Ran was in the majority with a face full of joy, but this could also indicate that what he was about to say next was absolutely extraordinary.

Yun Xinzhi settled down, but all kinds of thoughts kept appearing in his head, ranging from shocking conspiracy and outrageous lies, to interpersonal entanglements and emotional changes. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not good, and he suddenly became serious, and said in a deep voice : "What the hell happened?"

Siran is quite satisfied with Yun Xinzhi's solemn attitude.

The more solemn you are, the more fully you are mentally prepared. After receiving the news, the less likely you will be in a hurry and have an accident, and the less likely this quick-acting heart-saving pill will come in handy—if you can save it, save it. is the unchanging truth.

Under Yun Xinzhi's contemplative gaze, Siran first briefly popularized the knowledge about soul cultivation except for the soul jade, focusing on how soul cultivation was born, and how normal soul cultivation would be if it wanted to come out of the soul world by itself. , At least you have to practice these two aspects for hundreds of years.

Soul cultivation is an extremely unpopular existence in the cultivation world, and very few people know about them. Yun Xinzhi has never heard of such an existence before, and he was amazed for a while, but when he stopped talking, it felt like it was just a routine The narrative, there is not too much to pay attention to.

As soon as he had doubts in his heart, he heard Siran say very slowly: "Every soul cultivator is born when the body is about to die. At this time, a piece of soul jade will be condensed in their palms. This soul jade can make them recover in the early stage. Being able to leave the soul realm and come to the realm of cultivation, under normal circumstances, the soul cultivator will give this soul jade to the person he loves most, as long as he enters spiritual power into it, he can guide the return of the soul cultivator—”

When he heard this, Yun Xinzhi's powerful intuition that belonged to the sword cultivator had faintly felt that something was wrong. His mind was in a mess, and he felt as if something important had been ignored by him.

"Do you know what this soul jade is like?" Siran paid attention to Yun Xinzhi's expression, "It is a kind of light green jade, about half the size of a palm, with a very special shape, with a ring shape on the outside and a ring inside. It’s two semicircles intertwined—ah! Venerable Xinyun! Are you alright!?”

Before he finished speaking, Yun Xinzhi in front of him suddenly stopped breathing, and the blood seemed to pour into his heart from all around, and then rushed into his brain. The fingers holding the big tree were firmly embedded in the trunk——

Click.

The tree trunk he was holding on to was forcibly pinched, and he staggered and was about to fall backwards, but Si Ran quickly supported him with sharp eyesight, and exclaimed: "Dandan Danyao—feed it quickly!" Go down! Where's the talisman? Paste it up! Paste up a few more if one isn't enough!"

Papapapa, several talismans were all over Yun Xinzhi's body, and Yun Mo also quickly grabbed Yun Xinzhi's hand, slapped it on his mouth, and stuffed a few pills into it.

Under multiple insurances, Yun Xinzhi finally recovered from the momentary urgency, and his face, which was almost so red that it exploded, gradually returned to normal.

It's just that this person doesn't seem to be normal for a while.

Yun Xinzhi carried the piece of jade that Yanzhi gave him with him for more than ten years, and he would rub it carefully in his hand every night. He couldn't understand the shape of the jade very well. As soon as Si Ran described the shape of the soul jade, he subconsciously recognized the shape of the jade. On the number.

Thinking of the words that Yanzhi struggled to say before he died, and the sudden appearance of this jade—Yanzhi is just a mortal, and where did he get this kind of jade full of spiritual energy?

A news that made him unbelievable, unbelievable but eager to believe was in front of him.

The memory of spending time with Yanzhi day and night, the pain of the ten years after Yanzhi's death, and the remorse that emerged in his heart when the news hit his head and face, he seemed to be split in half by someone's sword, and he was stunned for a while. , the mind is in a mess.

Here, Si Ran, who had finally rescued Yun Xinzhi, wiped off his sweat and felt that he was very foresight.

You look at the tree, this elixir, this talisman, don't they still come in handy?

Yun Xinzhi was covered with heart-cleaning talismans, and fought a bloody path amidst many messy thoughts, his gaze was a little concentrated, and there was a trace of fragile expectation hidden in the depths of his eyes: "So... Azhi, is she a soul cultivator? ?”

Siran gave an affirmative answer: "Yanzhi is indeed a soul cultivator, and that soul jade is also her soul jade, Venerable Xinyun, you—"

Siran wanted to say, why don't you calm down first, then find a place to activate the soul jade, and explain it to Yanzhi.

As a result, before he finished speaking, Yun Xinzhi's eyes turned red instantly.

The young Yun Xin's complexion is fair, and the reddish eye sockets are particularly obvious.

He carefully took out the soul jade from his bosom, and held it in his palm like a treasure. The spiritual power condensed and then dissipated, and he dared not pour it into the soul jade. Is it enough to input spiritual power? Do you need other preparations? Will too much spiritual power cause damage? Do you need to control it?"

With such a cautious appearance, there is no trace of the momentum before.

Siran: "..."

Siran looked at Yun Xinzhi's trembling hand, and said helplessly: "It's enough to input spiritual power, only more and not less, don't worry, this soul jade is very special and very strong, don't worry and boldly input spiritual power."

Yun Xinzhi's spiritual power, which had been condensed and dissipated several times, was finally able to flow smoothly into the Soul Jade.

After the soul jade touched the spiritual power, it emitted a warm white light, slowly floating in mid-air, as if the impact that went straight into the soul swayed around like ripples, and there seemed to be ethereal singing echoing in the ears.

Yun Xinzhi suddenly seemed to have returned to the rainy season 300 years ago, when he stood in the drizzle in the southern region and met Yanzhi.

The soul jade is a coordinate, and it is the basis for soul cultivators to come and go to the world of cultivation. After this piece of soul jade is activated, it slowly turns into a white pattern, which is deeply engraved on Yun Xinzhi's heart.

In the next second, amidst a violent spatial fluctuation, a figure gradually solidified in front of Yun Xinzhi.

This is a woman in her 30s and [-]s, her long black hair is tied into a simple bun, and a simple wooden hairpin is inserted in it. Wearing a long light blue dress, the whole person looks extraordinarily gentle.

Yun Xinzhi froze immediately, stared blankly at the person in front of him for a while, his eyes became redder, and he took two steps forward suddenly, about to give him a sword repair-style bear hug——

boom!

Responding to Soul Jade's call, Yanzhi, who returned from the Soul Realm to the Realm of Comprehension, subconsciously punched Yun Xinzhi on the right cheek. Crisp sound.

Jianxiu's face was too hard.

Yanzhi rubbed her right hand, looked at Yun Xinzhi who was stopped by her arm, and was also startled: "...Xinzhi?"

Yun Xinzhi nodded again and again, his voice choked up: "Azhi...Azhi, I—"

"...Yun Xinzhi," Yanzhi said after confirming the identity of the person in front of her, her stunned eyes instantly dissipated, and her eyes turned red for a moment, but she read every word, "Yun! Believe! Zhi!"

Yun Xinzhi was still nodding stupidly, smiling like a flower: "Azhi! It's me! I'm sorry... I, I took so long to—"

boom!

Another punch hit the cheek, this time it was specifically aimed at, but the body of the monk in the distraction stage was too strong, Yanzhi punched two or three times, but his knuckles were red.

She was rubbing her hands silently, Yun Xinzhi suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly said: "Azhi, I will soften my face a little, you can hit it, this time it will definitely not be hard!"

Siran: "..."

Is this the sword cultivator?

Yanzhi took a few deep breaths, glared at Yun Xinzhi with a pair of gentle almond eyes, and pursed her lips.

Anger is definitely there, but more of it is the joy and touch of the long-lost reunion. When I was in the soul world, I swore that I would never let this guy go easily, but when I really met, there was only a heart full of water Tenderness and nostalgia.

Yanzhi's voice was soft and gentle, and she felt a little aggrieved: "Why—why did it take you so long—"

Seeing that Yanzhi's eyes were turning red, Yun Xinzhi said in a panic, "I'm sorry, I, I think this is the last gift you gave me. I have been reluctant to use it. I take it out every night to read it. I cherish it very much." Jade, there is no dust at all, and the ropes tied to the jade have been replaced several times. This jade has not been worn out at all, it is very new, really..."

It's okay if you don't say anything, Yanzhi's face becomes ugly every time she says a word.

Perhaps it was a rebound after bottoming out, but after Yun Xinzhi finished speaking, Yanzhi smiled instead.

However, this smile felt a little cold.

She took a deep breath, pulled out a pure white whip from her waist with a swish, and the tip of the whip slammed on the ground with a crisp sound.

Yanzhi's long-suppressed anger finally broke out when Yun Xinzhi babbled, "My jade is really perfectly preserved": "Yun Xinzhi! Do you—do you have any brains! You bastard! You bastard! "

Yun Xin's face was blank: "Ah, Ah Zhi?"

At this time, Siran has already pulled Yun Mo away quietly with a very winking look, leaving the occasion where Yanzhi beat Yun Xinzhi violently to the two of them.

Fortunately, this is at Mingxuan Peak, and the other disciples have also dispersed. For the time being, no one else has seen Venerable Xinyun suffer like this. The anger was vented, and it would be fine later.

However, Yanzhi seems to have practiced well these years, and she has traveled quite a distance, and the sound of the whip can still be vaguely heard.

Siran thought it would be the same as usual, returning to Guanfeng with a little white bird, but when he came this time, he was sent here by Mo Jian, and Mingxuan Peak is special, and there is no little white bird rental point.

He stood on the edge of the peak and pondered for a few seconds before he felt a tightness around his waist, and his whole body flew into the air instantly. Yun Mo held his waist and put him on top of the ink sword, and the two of them flew up with the swords.

Siran's stature was a little smaller than Yun Mo's, and he was standing in front of Yun Mo at this time. The two of them were very close, as if they were being held in his arms, and even their breathing seemed to be contaminated with a little bit of Jianxiu's body. breath.

This is Siran's first serious flight with Yujian. It doesn't count if Liu Sirui and Yun Mo were caught under his arms during the Yuqing Dan incident before, and it doesn't count if he was couriered to Mingxuan Peak by Mo Jian later.

The wind in the air was cut off by spiritual power, and he whispered softly, "Isn't this very good?"

I've never heard of Jianxiu taking people flying with him for no reason.

"Anyway, it's all done," Yun Mo said in a low voice, "Does it make a difference once or twice?"

Siran: "..."

No, does that sound wrong?

Apart from other things, Mo Jian's speed is really fast, and he will arrive at Linguan Peak in a flash.

Siran plunged into the cave, and the exhaustion all over his body burst out instantly.

He fell on the bed and fell into a dark sleep. It was not until noon the next day that he floated under the tree with his hair covered in mess. He just wanted to take out the rocking chairs as before, but remembered that these chairs were all thrown away.

He subconsciously wanted to see Yun Mo practicing sword again, only then did he realize that the entire sect's warning order had been lifted, and Yun Mo didn't need to practice sword on Linguan Peak anymore.

Siran was stunned for a while, and then slowly floated back into the cave.

Habits are really scary.

Without Yun Mo's occasional inspiration to practice swords, Si Ran has truly become a dried salted fish. He sleeps and eats every day or flirts with precious books, and from time to time flips through the high-level knowledge he wrote down when he got rich.

Compared with practicing martial arts and fighting, he prefers to stay in the cave and read books.

It lasted for seven whole days. This morning, Siran went out for a walk as usual to complete all the training for today. He saw a fiery red light flashing across the sky. When he got closer, he saw Yun Xinzhi hugging Yanzhi , the two stood on the same sword and slowly fell to the ground.

Immortals and couples are always enviable, and he thought to himself, it seems that this couple is finally complete.

Yun Xinzhi had the kind of happy and silly smile that he never had before, and his whole body seemed to be covered with pink flowers, but Yanzhi, on the other hand, looked extraordinarily calm and gentle.

She walked over slowly, looked at Siran, and said softly: "Hello, Siran, Xinzhi told me everything, thank you very much for your help, if it weren't for you, I don't know how long it would be before I can meet Xinzhi .”

Siran scratched the side of his face lightly: "It's nothing, I just happened to know."

Yanzhi smiled softly. Her appearance can only be regarded as upper-middle-class, but her temperament is excellent. This smile is full of reassuring feelings: "Can I call you Xiaoran? I also care about you and Mo'er." I see, he has been difficult to get close to people since he was a child, I am really happy that you can meet each other."

This was the first time someone called him by his nickname after asking for his permission, and Si Ran's affection immediately doubled: "Yes, yes."

But he thought to himself, what about Yun Mo?whats the matter?

Yanzhi didn't elaborate on this topic, and it was hard to ask, but soon, he put this doubt behind him.

Yanzhi is an extremely gentle person.

She is full of all Siran's fantasies about her mother, and she always speaks very gently and calmly. She will directly explain in detail any things that she does not understand or have misunderstandings. Don't put it off until tomorrow.

Yanzhi is also very good at all kinds of manual work. She heard about it from nowhere. After using several beds spliced ​​together in the extended version, she made a complete one. The big bed was even engraved with the pattern he liked after seeking Si Ran's opinion.

Yanzhi is also very good at cooking. After Siran told her how to cook the red-winged golden-tailed bird, she cooked a series of bird meals that tasted better than before. I don't know how much better the original method of boiling and roasting in water is!

"Ahh!" Liu Sirui tore off a piece of bird meat, chewed it happily, and said after swallowing it, "Verun Xinyun is too lucky! There is such a super good wife! "

Yun Xinzhi didn't conceal the existence of Yanzhi, but he didn't intentionally tell others about it, but his face full of spring breeze was really abnormal. Soon, the entire Jianzong knew about the return of Venerable Xinyun's never-forgotten lover. thing.

Although everyone was curious, they didn't over-explore. Swordsmen have always been very careful about their personal privacy.

As for Liu Sirui, he was caught by Yanzhi's perception as a soul cultivator when the red-winged golden-tailed bird came to watch the peak.

Then, after tasting the red-winged golden-tailed bird she cooked, the favorability immediately jumped three times.

Today's meal was delivered in an insulated food box after Yanzhi cooked.

Yanzhi seems to love to send all kinds of food to Siran and Yunmo, every time they put them into a big box for two people, some food is not easy to separate, so Siran had to take the food box to Yunmo cave Inside, the two sat facing each other and ate together.

Over time, on the basis of neighbors, they also became regular meal friends.

Of course, every time Yanzhi cooks the red-winged golden-tailed bird, Yanzhi will set aside an extra portion for Liu Sirui. He is responsible for the breeding plan of this bird alone. Not an easy task.

After eating and drinking enough, Liu Sirui sighed contentedly, and after a few or two small chats, the topic changed to the major issue that recently caused the disciples of the Sword Sect to become restless.

According to Siran's experience in reading novels, it is nothing more than various competitions and secret realms that can mobilize the enthusiasm of the entire sect. The major event of this sword sect recently is the early opening of the fairyland.

Compared to other secret realms, Listening Wonderland is a very strange secret realm.

The weirdness here is a compliment.

Secret realms have always been full of dangers, not only to fight with secret realms, but also with people. Crisis and opportunity coexist. Even the most ordinary small secret realms cannot avoid the fall of monks. All soaked in the blood of monks.

But this fairyland is different, it has an extremely peculiar death repelling mechanism.

This secret realm seems to have a special inspection function. If you receive a fatal blow in the secret realm, you will be noticed by the secret realm and will be actively excluded from the secret realm.

Although this move could not completely avoid the death of the cultivators of Lian Lian, after all, there were still many monks who died of serious injuries after leaving the secret realm, but compared to other secret realms, it was much better.

Listening to the Wonderland seems to have been specially created for the cultivation of monks. It is filled with all kinds of challenging spirit beasts and tempting treasures, from spiritual plants to spiritual medicines, to various ancient inheritances. That peculiar death-repelling mechanism immediately became one of the most desirable secret realms in the cultivation world.

However, it is not easy to go.

There are restrictions on cultivation and age in Listening to the Immortal Realm. It is required that the age should not exceed a hundred years old, and the cultivation should not be higher than the Nascent Soul. Each person can only enter once.

Even so, the number of people entering this secret realm every year is also exceptionally large.

This secret realm is usually opened every ten years, and the last time it was opened was seven years ago. For some reason, this time it was three years earlier, which caught many people by surprise.

This feeling is a bit like, I was in a hurry to review, and suddenly I was notified that the exam date was brought forward.

Liu Sirui explained to Siran eloquently, and while listening to Siran, he read the introduction given by the treasure book, and gained a little understanding of this fairyland.

Liu Sirui was particularly excited: "I heard that this time, many senior brothers and sisters are planning to go, like Senior Brother Yun and Senior Brother Xie, their cultivation base must be considered high in this secret territory, and this trip will definitely gain a lot."

After thinking about it for a while, sword cultivators are usually able to step up to challenge, and Yun Mo has already reached the Golden Core stage and is only one step away from Yuanying.

He nodded in agreement.

Liu Sirui continued: "I was planning to go there again next time, but recently my sword just needs to be reforged, and I'm missing a few important spirit mines. Anyway, I'm going to go there sooner or later, why don't I try my luck in it this time... Yes Now, are you going this time?"

It is possible to go to this secret realm in the foundation building stage, and Liu Sirui is almost in the foundation building stage, and there is still a little distance from Jindan.

Siran didn't even think about it: "I won't go."

What does the matter of breaking into the secret realm have to do with salted fish?

"That's right," Liu Sirui thought for a while, "It's better to wait a few more years when you've just advanced to Foundation Establishment. You can do it next time, or the next time. There are many good things in this secret territory."

Si Ran smiled and said nothing.

It is impossible to break into the secret realm, and it is impossible to break into the secret realm in this life, so I can only rely on food and money to maintain my life.

With such a relaxed thought, Si Ran seemed extraordinarily leisurely and at ease when a group of Sword Sect disciples were hugging their feet nervously before the exam... in front of the secret realm.

Of course, there was also Yun Mo who couldn't see any nervousness.

Even though it was only one day before the opening of the secret realm, he still followed the usual pace, went out to practice swords and went back to the cave to have dinner face to face, and even took some time to come out and slightly modified the ink sword that Siran took out for the first set in December scabbard drawings.

On the day when the secret realm was opened, Siran specially went to watch it.

In addition to the main part of the Fairyland located in the central region, as long as the space fragments at the opening point are taken, a new entrance to the secret realm can be created. There is naturally one in such a large sect as Jianzong, which is on the edge of Jianzong It is next to the once famous cliff jumping holy place.

The entrance to Listening Wonderland is in a spacious open space beside the cliff. It is a blurry black whirlpool. Those who want to enter the secret realm only need to stand in front of the whirlpool. Inhale it.

There are not many disciples of Jianzong. There are about a hundred people present this time. Those who meet the requirements and plan to break into the secret realm only have about twenty of them. Most of them are here to watch the excitement. Walking up and down, wanting to enter but not daring to enter, I was extremely entangled for a while.

He was very happy to see this excitement, and took out a bag of melon seeds, folded a temporary garbage basket out of paper, and stood there to knock it.

There is always a lot of excitement. Not far away, a little brother with short hair is engaged in a fierce tug-of-war with another big brother who is obviously a few years older.

The big brother pulled the little brother to the secret realm, but the little brother resisted to death, the two saw each other for a while, the little brother's sleeve corner was forcibly torn off by the big brother.

As soon as the strength was released, the big brother backed up several steps, bumped into the entrance of the secret realm, and was sucked in with a flash of white light.

The little brother who survived the catastrophe couldn't hide his joy, and he still had to say in grief: "...Brother, why did you go in?"

Si Ran on the side couldn't help it anymore, and burst out laughing.

Extreme joy begets sorrow, this smile stuck a melon seed husk into his throat, suddenly coughed violently, and managed to cough out the melon seed husk.

The small half of the melon seed shell bounced twice on the ground, disturbed by the spiritual power unconsciously released by the little brother when he was excited, it floated forward for a while, and happened to land in front of the entrance of the secret realm.

After a strange fluctuation, a white light flashed on the melon seed shell, which was exactly the same as the white light on the sword cultivators before they entered the secret realm.

Seeing this scene abruptly, Siran was taken aback for a moment, feeling uncertain in his heart.

Is the shell of this melon seed refined?

After the melon seed shell emitted white light, it was not inhaled by the entrance of the secret realm. The white light on it stretched a bit slowly, as if looking for something, and followed the bouncing route of the melon seed shell all the way come meandering.

It stepped over the ignorant little brother, across the dusty ground, over a melon seed missed by Siran because of shock, and finally touched the corner of Siran's clothes very slowly.

Siran: "..."

and many more……

The moment it touched Siran's robe, the white light seemed to have finally traced back to that source. In an instant, Siran's whole body was wrapped in gentle white light from head to toe, his eyes were blindingly white, and the melon seeds in his hand were subconsciously Hold tightly.

In the next second, just like the more than 20 monks who entered the secret realm, a force of attraction came from the entrance of Lingxian Realm, directly sucking Siran in.

Everyone: "..."

All the sword cultivators who came to see the excitement were silent for a moment. They were deeply confused when they saw the melon seed husk and Siran disappearing on the ground.

"What's going on here? Didn't fellow Daoist Si not go to the secret realm? Why did you go in?"

"I don't know, has anyone seen it?"

"It seems...it seems to be a melon seed husk? The melon seed husk was brought in!"

"How did you bring melon seed shells!?"

"Should it be a matter of judgment? The entrance of the secret realm judged the melon seed husk as part of Siran?"

The rumors are always getting more and more bizarre. When Qi Feng received the news that Siran was dragged into the secret realm for no reason, and rushed to inquire about the matter, he heard the little brother running over at the top of his throat, shouting out of breath. ——

"It's not good, Elder Qi, Guazike took Siran away!"

The author has something to say: This chapter is also known as: The Revenge of the Melon Seed Shell

I found that the words were missing, so I rushed to make up for them!This is the body! (cross out)