With Xu Yi's cultivation and extraordinary vision, how can he not know that the sea of qi is broken, and his cultivation is interrupted, and it is irretrievable, which is the common sense of the cultivation world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But what did he think about what happened, after all, one person is short and everyone is long. Although Dayue is a land of scarce resources and a place where cultivation is wild, it can't stand the same billions of living beings and countless monks.

From ancient times to the present, how many cultivation exercises should have been born, and countless monks have been born. If you can't keep it, there are those who are amazing and beautiful, and those who are surrounded by adventures.

After exhaustive research, maybe we can really find a way to recreate the sea of qi. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if he does useless work, he is just one more sentence, so what is the loss?

Xu Yi waved his hand to stop the hustle and bustle, and said loudly: "You don't have to find a way to recreate the sea of qi, as long as there is any clue news, you can come to report to me, Xu will not disappoint you." ”

Hearing Xu Yi say this, everyone naturally had no other words, and immediately received the order and went separately.

The three-day period will pass in a flash.

The news that Xu Yi, the world's strongest man, had re-emerged from the mountain, like a hurricane and tsunami, caused a sensation in the entire cultivation world.

During this period, Yuan Qinghua also rushed over and returned more than ten thousand treasures of medicine that Xu Yi had left elsewhere.

The two of them drank on this green ping, drinking around the table, reminiscing about the past, sitting from dusk to dawn, and Yuan Qinghua turned back.

After not seeing each other for a few years, Yuan Qinghua is not only fat but also much older, and she has seen faltering between steps. Looking at his distant back, Xu Yi sighed with emotion, this is probably the last time he and he will see each other in this life.

In the long river of life, there is no Yuan Qinghua.

Mourn the necessities of life, and envy the infinity of heaven and earth.

On the evening of this day, more than 30 soul-feeling powerhouses gathered in Futu Mountain, and after everyone offered the Sumeru ring containing the treasure medicine to Xu Yijin in turn, Xu Yi took out the earth soul talisman.

Thirteen Earth Soul Runes exuding abundant spiritual power were lined up in front of him one by one.

All the strong souls held their breath and condensed, and their eyes shot out with an almost crazy light.

Xu Yilang said: "After I have checked the Sumeru precept and discussed the number, it will be issued, and the lottery will be held later." ”

Half an hour later, more than 30 soul-touching powerhouses all retreated,

The ambition to get the earth soul talisman is complacent, and the soul that has not been obtained is lost. But no matter what kind of emotion it is, who dares to reveal it in front of Xu Yi.

After everyone retreats, a bloody storm of fighting for the earth soul talisman will surely be set off.

Even within Xu Yi's perception range, seven or eight miles away, there was already a bloody battle.

The earth soul talisman was sent out in full, who gained and who lost, but Xu Yi ignored it.

With tens of millions of treasure medicines, Xu Yi left Futu Mountain.

All the way to the west, but half a day, you can see a mountain peak obliquely inserted in the sky, under the golden sun, the lush mountain peaks are full of mountains and green, the sparkling river water flows slowly from the top of the mountain, and merges into a big river, two rows of maple trees by the river, the leaves are red like fire.

The mountain is the Yin Mountain, and the river is the Longjiang River.

Xu Yi returned to Xujia Village, where he first came into this world.

The original wooden house has long since fallen into ruin, and only a pile of withered yellow thatch obliquely hides the broken firewood.

Xu Yi subconsciously stretched out his fingers, but found that there was no fire bursting out, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and popped out a fireball, igniting the pile of dilapidated thatch, and burning the old site of the thatched hut into a flat ground.

Then he turned around and went into the mountains and forests, cutting down trees into beams, and kneading earth into walls.

Driven by divine thoughts, the **** of all things, suddenly, Xu Yi became the most wonderful craftsman in the world.

In less than an hour, a spacious wooden house was completed.

After taking out a pair of daily necessities from the Sumeru ring, Xu Yi set up a home here.

In the following days, he walked in the forest during the day, sneaked in the river, and looked up at the moon at the grave of Rhubarb in the evening.

Life seems to be easy and leisurely, but it is full of bitterness and boredom, and the root of it is that the main tone of his mood is gloomy in the end.

Suddenly, a month has passed, although Xu Yi has been idle and boring, he has not forgotten his business, and there is a treasure medicine to fill every moment.

Thirty days of work, hundreds of thousands of precious medicines, were devoured by him.

The life force has been restored to the extreme, and all new and old wounds have been restored.

Not only that, but even the weakened true soul was restored to its original state in the thirty days of great replenishment.

It's just that the progress of the inner gully of the True Spirit Circle is still extremely slow, and there are almost no traces of progress.

Of course, continuing to take the treasure medicine, relying on the accumulation of tens of millions of numbers, Xu Yi believed that in the end, he would be able to achieve the consummation of the True Spirit Circle.

But in this way, the utilization rate of the treasure medicine is too low, and it is simply a catastrophe.

Although the treasure medicine is very easy to obtain, it is not such a waste, not to mention, his cultivation, I am afraid that there is only one last step left.

Yes, in his opinion, the Great Perfection of the True Spirit Circle may be the end of his cultivation in this life.

Without the sea of qi, even if he condenses his divine soul, he will not be able to stabilize it because his divine soul cannot be refined to refine the true evil.

Due to the lack of true evil, it is impossible to cultivate the true element, and naturally it is impossible to derive mana.

Therefore, in his opinion, the True Spirit Circle may be the end of his cultivation in this life.

On this day, Xu Yi was sitting under the old locust tree in front of the wooden house and reading a book, when there were bursts of thunder in the sky, and large ink clouds gathered again, and he realized that the effect of this Hidden Body Pill had been exhausted again.

The thought invaded the Sumeru Ring, but found that the stock of the Hidden Body Pill was not much, only more than thirty pieces remained. According to the consumption of one piece in three days, it can support more than 100 days, and the time converted to the Northern Sacred Court is only more than a year. He couldn't guarantee that by then, his bloodline gravity would have been exhausted.

The thunder in the sky grew louder and louder, the ink clouds condensed, and the sky that had been clear before was almost completely black. The dark cloud curtain hung low, as if a piece of the cloud could be torn off with a tiptoe and an outstretched hand.

Xu Yisheng was disheartened, this stump seemed to be meaningless to hold on, it might as well disappear in this thunder and lightning.

Being born and dying is also a complete reincarnation.

This thought was born, and he had a huge regret, a familiar figure, an unforgettable picture, hovering in his mind.

Xu Yimeng gritted his teeth: No, Lao Tzu can't just give in! What is it if the sea of qi is broken? I think that Lao Tzu couldn't even achieve the condensate at the beginning, and in the end he didn't come to such a height as he is now.

The brute strength in his bones attacked, Xu Yi hurriedly summoned a Hidden Body Pill and swallowed it.

With his restrained temperament, Shenhua was hidden, and the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the clear sky was blue, like a wash of water.

Xu Yi looked at the sky stupidly, his eyes followed the passing clouds, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

A bolt of lightning suddenly crossed his mind, and he slapped his thigh violently, leaped several feet, and rejoiced like a child, and continued to flip in the air.

"The land of thunder spirits, this realm is not the land of natural thunder spirits!"

Xu Yi muttered to himself, and then looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was endless, shaking the mountains, stirring the rivers, and countless birds and beasts screaming all over the mountains.

Xu Yi put away the laughter, and the joy in his eyebrows couldn't be hidden.