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Chapter 104: A string of tears rolled down

Yin Yuan'er's whole body is filled with dense Yin energy. Qin Zhen feels very friendly but also a little afraid. She doesn't know the origin of this strange girl. Wei Shiqi calls her "Yin/Taoist friend", she must be a great person in this world. of great power.

In the eyes of Yin Yuan'er, Qin Zhen is transparent. She has passed the "Yang Lei Pass" and is absorbing Yin Qi and connecting the Qi veins. The day when she can break through the pass is still far away. She has a cold temperament and never likes to talk in circles. She said straightforwardly: "You have average qualifications. Although your soul is nourished by the essence and blood of a true dragon, it is not as powerful as the demon clan after all. I can help you open up your Qi within three days and find a suitable body." , there is roughly a 70% chance that you will reach the point of cultivating the soul, and then your cultivation will stagnate and make no progress."

Qin Zhen smiled slightly and said: "I would like to help my seniors, the road is unclear, and we are not able to do it. I dare to ask for it."

Yin Yuan'er glanced at her and said, "Forcibly opening the Qi meridians will take a lot of pain. Can you endure it?"

" It doesn't matter. "Isn't it enough to give up the physical body and turn to the ghost realm? As long as she can stay with her senior brother and never leave him, no matter how high the price is, she will be happy to do so. Compared with Yu Yao, who also followed her wholeheartedly and did not hesitate to throw herself into the Moonlight Revolving Mirror, she was lucky. Her senior brother never forgot her, even though she was just a soul full of obsession.

A smile appeared on Yin Yuan'er's cold face. With a flick of his index finger, a black bead the size of a thumb flew out and sank into the center of Qin Zhen's eyebrows. It was like a knife and ax opening a mountain, opening the ventilation veins inch by inch. It is hundreds of times faster than Qin Zhen's self-cultivation.

Shocking and pain engulfed her soul. Qin Zhen forced herself to endure it. With great perseverance, she suppressed the urge to scream crazily. She did not want to lose her modesty and show her ugly face in front of outsiders. She comforted herself that all the suffering was Everything will pass, nothing can last forever, she has given up everything, the only thing she holds on to is that little heart. People are like reeds that can think. The body is so fragile, but the obsession is extremely powerful. A thousand cuts cannot extinguish the flame deep in the soul. In a trance, Qin Zhen's body lightened, and his consciousness left his soul and came to the sky. Looking down at her little self, the familiar self, the suffering self, she suddenly felt that it was all worth it, and she had no regrets.

Many years ago, in the Ying-shaped stone chamber under Tiandu Peak, on the first night, she climbed up the wooden ladder into the small cave, which was covered with straw and placed with blankets. Her senior brother asked her to The man was sleeping on it. He went down the wooden ladder. The light on the stone wall receded little by little. She suddenly felt uneasy. She knelt beside the wooden ladder and stuck her head out to look down. She saw his eyes under the firelight, bright and bright. Profound.

The eyes met and the two looked at each other. It was that look that made her young heart feel throbbing for the first time. From then on, she has not changed her mind.

She knew that her senior brother was a weirdo, at least different from everyone else she knew. He hid many secrets in his heart. She listened to what he said, but she didn’t ask if he didn’t. At first, she just wanted to walk side by side with her senior brother. Now, she couldn't walk anymore. She just wanted to be by his side.side, until the end of life.

Looking back, the more time they were apart, the less time they spent together, and the time they spent together peacefully was actually not much.

Liushi Peak, which is covered with heavy snow, the Sun-viewing Cliff, and Wuya View. Visitors come in the cold night, and the soup boils in the bamboo stove. Yu Yao once said to her seriously, "We are Taoists, and our lifespans are longer than Mortals live a long life. If there are no accidents, they can live two hundred, three hundred, or even more years. But if you look carefully, the time you spend together day and night is actually less than that of ordinary people. The road is difficult and dangerous, and cultivation takes a long time, and it takes several months. Years or even decades, a lot of time is spent on cultivation, and it seems like they have not seen each other. The seemingly long life span, if the time spent together is taken out, is only equivalent to a mortal couple who died young in middle age..." Looking back now , these words don't sound like her tone, they should be said by senior brother. Only senior brother can see all this so thoroughly.

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Qin Zhen looked at herself stupidly, letting her thoughts spread, and the past events deep in her memory emerged one after another, and every detail was vividly in her mind. She felt that she had accumulated so many memories. She felt proud and sad. She couldn't help but want to smile, but a string of small tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

The world was spinning, her consciousness lost control, and she fell back into her soul. Qin Zhen suddenly opened her eyes, only to see Yin Yuan'er looking at her with interest. She was startled, knowing what she was thinking. Whatever she thought, nothing could be hidden from her. Then she thought about it, so what if she knew it. Her heart was bright and clear, and there was no need to hide it from others.

Yin Yuan'er sighed softly. People's hearts are the simplest but also the most complicated. She underestimated this frail woman. She may not be able to achieve greatness. Maybe one day, her life span will be exhausted and she will leave this world. But compared to those ascetic monks who were thinking so hard, she seemed to have more clear ideas and live a happier life.

Wei Shiqi walked slowly and squatted next to Qin Zhen. He looked at her eyebrows carefully and stretched out his hand to touch her little face. His fingertips seemed to have touched something. They were no longer like before. Passing through a piece of formless nothingness, he murmured: "Has this passed the 'Qimai Pass'?"

Tears flashed in Qin Zhen's eyes. She could not feel her senior brother's hand, nor could she feel it. Can't feel his temperature.

Yin Yuan'er said: "How difficult it is to penetrate the Qi meridians. Later, fellow Taoists can pay attention to find a body for her, and then attack the soul-returning gate. The quality of this body is of great importance. Fellow Taoists must We have to take a long-term approach."

Wei Shiqi said: "I heard that there is a piece of ten thousand-year-old warm jade hidden in the Sanxing Moon Cave, which is shaped by the soul and has various magical effects."

Yin Yuan'er shook his head and said: "I know nothing about what this continent produces. Many ghost cultivators in Tiyezhou use the fruit pods of the Tiye tree as their soul body. It has a miraculous effect of nourishing the soul. If you are interested, fellow Taoist... "

Qin Zhen said first: "No! Not Wen Yu! I just want a human body!"

Yin Yuan'er guessed her thoughts and said: "A human body too! It's okay, but the Yang body hinders ghost cultivation, and many magical powers cannot be used, and the ordinary physical body cannot withstand the erosion of Yin energy. It is necessary to find the body of a monk. The higher the cultivation level, the better."

"A monk?" Wei Shiqi was thinking in his mind, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the two masters Mei and Lan. Master Xiansheng made a clone and asked for one to use. It must not be difficult, right? !

He looked at Qin Zhen, and they had a vague connection. Qin Zhen was a little shy and slowly lowered her head. What she was thinking was exactly the same as his.

The days are long, and now is not the time to talk in detail. Wei Shiqi collected Qin Zhen into the orifice stone, solemnly hung it on his chest, pondered for a moment, and said: "Fellow Taoist Yin, in a few days , I want to go to the ghost cave and fight for this small area with the powerful enemy. The ghost cave is the place where the true Yin sword is refined. I hope my fellow Taoist can help me when the time comes."

Yin Yuan. The son said: "You should do your best. But what kind of person is the 'strong enemy' that fellow Taoist refers to?"

Wei Shiqi raised his head and looked at the cloud-covered sky, narrowed his eyes and said: "Then His family name is Li, and his nickname is Jingyun Zhenren. He is a sword cultivator from the Wugou Cave in Xianyue Sanxing Cave. He has entered the realm of 'Elephant'. He is the only Elephant Zhenren in Dayingzhou. He is in the small world of Ghost Cave. "Is the elephant real?" Yin Yuan'er murmured, his eyes shining like stars.

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