Chapter 1092 (2/2)
After memorizing the simple formula, Zhou Yi put down the booklet, and according to the formula, secretly transport the spiritual power, transport the spiritual power from the body to the fingers, and then convert it into fire. This is the basic key of the flame decision, and so are other formulas. However, it is very difficult to do it. It is difficult to transport the spiritual power to the fingers alone.
Zhou Yi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the spiritual power in his body was extremely difficult to control. It took a lot of time to transport a trace of spiritual power to his fingers along the meridians. When he was ready to run the next step of the formula, the trace of spiritual power suddenly disappeared, making Zhou Yi look disappointed.
Zhou Yi sighed and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Zhou Yi continued to close his eyes, reviving and maturing again. This time, it was obviously much better than before. A pinch of spiritual power poured into Zhou Yi's fingertips. Zhou Yi carefully controlled the spiritual power and ran the formula. After a moment, a handful of flames appeared on Zhou Yi's fingers. Zhou Yi opened his eyes and looked at the small flames on his fingers, Showed a satisfied smile.
”Poof” two flames shot out along Zhou Yi's fingers and burned the opposite wall through two small holes as thick as fingers. Zhou Yi opened his eyes and looked at the effect of the spell flame decision he had worked hard to cultivate in recent days. He couldn't help laughing bitterly. However, he didn't know that it was impossible for ordinary people to refine this decision in a few days.
Zhou Yi gets up and goes out of the window. His blurred eyes look at the blue sky outside. A complex feeling rushes to his heart.
Habitually touched the strange tattoo on his face, and his heart began to be confused.
What is his life experience? Why is there this strange tattoo on his face when he was born? How could he be an orphan? Is it true that his parents thought he was too ugly and abandoned him when he was born? And why is there always a repeated voice in his dream? Who is the voice full of years and vicissitudes?
Zhou Yi, who was thinking deeply, was suddenly awakened by the sound of the spirit bird. He looked at the spirit bird flying high in the sky. His heart was no longer confused, and a sense of Qingming emerged. No matter what his life experience is, no matter who the voice is, if he wants to know the truth, he needs to pursue all this by himself.
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Since Zeng Bei returned to the inner gate a few days ago, he has been thinking about Zhou Yi all the time. At this time, his hatred for Zhou Yi has been overwhelming. If his master was not there, he would have added fuel to the conflict with Zhou Yi and told his master. The subsequent result is that the two teachers and disciples came to find Zhou Yi's incident.
Zeng Bei's master is sun Qiyuan, an elder of three generations of the sect. His cultivation is on the 10th floor of condensing Qi. However, he was entrusted by the school to perform a task a few days ago. It will take at least a few months to listen to others' words, which makes Zeng Bei's teeth itch.
Thinking that Zhou Yi knocked him out by the mountain road a few days ago, and many people surrounded him after he woke up, which made Zeng Bei lose face. He was very angry. Suddenly his mind turned and a plan came to his mind.
”Zhou Yi, don't blame me for being rude to you.” Zeng Bei sneered and walked to the ancient house next to him.
”See you, elder martial brother.” Zeng bowed to the door in the north.
”What's the matter?” a very comfortable voice sounded slowly.
”Elder martial brother, I found what you asked me to look for last time.” Zeng Bei responded immediately.
”Really?” the voice was still as plain as water, unable to hear joy and anger from words.
”It's in the hands of an outside disciple. A few days ago, I reported my elder martial brother's name to ask for it. Unexpectedly, he didn't eat it, hurt me and insulted you. What nonsense elder martial brother? It's a hair.” Zeng Bei's face was innocent and pitiful.
”Putong”, the door opened automatically, and a handsome man in green clothes walked out of the door slowly.
”Take me to have a look.” the man in green Taoist robe looked at Zeng Bei very calmly, but he still couldn't see his joy and anger.
Zeng Bei's face was stunned and his body could not help shaking. Can he know that the calmer the eldest martial brother's character, the more angry he was. Zeng Bei was ecstatic. Ha ha, Zhou Yi has something good for you. Now I don't say much, so I honestly took the road.
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Shuanger left with her master a few days ago. The little girl snuggled in Zhou Yi's arms and cried for a long time. If Zhou Yi hadn't coaxed her for a long time, the little girl's tears would wet Zhou Yi's clothes.
In fact, Zhou Yi is not a talkative person. He is a little introverted and rarely takes the initiative to find other people's words. In addition, he has been pointed out by many people because of his facial tattoo, which makes his character gradually cold. It can be imagined how difficult it is for Zhou Yi to say sweet words.
This was the case.