Walking out of the Treasure Pavilion, Lin Yi exchanged a few words with Su Qiqi and the others, and gave her, Mingkong, Haixing, and Wang Qi a drop of immortal pool water each. This thing is indeed precious, useful to every monk, and Lin Yi is never stingy with the people around him.

This gift shows the difference in the "sex" personality of several people.

The starfish didn't say anything, just took it silently, but there was emotion in her eyes.

Su Qiqi smiled faintly and did not refuse.

Mingkong had a lot of complaints about Lin Yi before, and always looked down on him.

At this time, Lin Yi gave Mingkong such a precious thing, but she was a little twisted, her eyes were floating on Su Qiqi, and there was a hint of eagerness in her eyes, but she was a little embarrassed.

Su Qiqi still couldn't see the transparent empty thoughts, and said with a smile: "Take it, how can Mu Qing worry about you as a child." ”

"Hee-hee...... Nerd, I see you a lot more pleasing to the eye now. Ming Kong grimaced and took the water of the Immortal Pool with a grin.

Wang Qi's face turned red, and he excused himself again and again, and said: "Senior Brother Mu, this, this, this thing is too precious, Wang Qi can't stand it, you taught me so many things, I haven't been able to repay you, I must not ask for this thing." ”

Wang Qi's "sex" is honest and honest, and his identity is not like Haixing, he is Lin Yi's disciple, he said this, not because he was pretending, but because of his "nature".

Haixing persuaded on the side: "Senior Brother Wang, you can accept it, although the master didn't say it, but he taught you so many Taoisms, he should also treat you as a disciple." ”

Lin Yi's heart moved, and he thought: "The Juque Sword Dao he comprehended in the Land of Sword Shrines is calm and heavy, and the atmosphere is simple, which is really suitable for Wang Qi's 'sex' cultivation. ”

At this point, Lin Yi still did not admit Wang Qi's disciple status positively, but nodded and said: "Take it, I will retreat for a period of time next, the sect **** only came out before, you cultivate alone during this time, don't come to me." ”

Haixing and Wang Qi nodded, and Lin Yi didn't explain much, and turned to leave.

This time, a total of seven drops of immortal pool water were given, which is not too much for five hundred drops. If more than 400 drops can't resurrect the primeval sacred tree, it won't be missing these few drops.

Back in the cave, the door slowly closed, but Lin Yi's face gradually sank, his eyes were uncertain, and his eyebrows were full of solemnity.

Lin Yi has been practicing the art of sword fighting for a long time, and his spiritual sense far surpasses that of others, and he has become extremely keen. The whole world seemed to be transformed into a game of chess in his eyes, and he would notice the slightest disturbance.

Since returning to the Qisha Sect, Lin Yi had a moment of 'whim', and felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes hiding in the shadows behind him watching him, like a thorn in his back, but if he spread his divine sense to investigate, he found nothing.

This feeling was fleeting, making Lin Yi almost think it was an illusion.

But Lin Yi believed in his spiritual sense, and after returning to the sect, he felt a little inexplicably restless in his heart, and even occasionally felt a sense of panic.

This sense of crisis is even stronger than being in the land of the sword mound and being under siege.

This is never a good sign!

The feeling of being watched made Lin Yi very uncomfortable, but he was even more convinced of the idea of quickly breaking through the Phantom Pill Period.

Lin Yi stood still in place for a long time, squinting his eyes, falling into deep thought, deducing the possibility of a crisis breaking out around him.

After half a ring, Lin Yi took a deep breath and sighed secretly: "I'm afraid I'm being targeted by a master! It is conservatively estimated that a master with such skills must also be a Yuanying Great Cultivator." ”

However, Ren Linyi wanted to break his head, and he couldn't guess what went wrong.

In the Qisha Sect, the only ones who are hostile to him are a group of monks from the Eastern Faction, but the only one who can really threaten him may be Dongfang Ye.

Although Lin Yi had never fought against Dongfang Ye, he speculated that Dongfang Ye was only a Jindan monk after all, and he would never bring him such a terrifying sense of crisis.

Then it can only be a monk outside the Qisha Sect, this time he won the Juque Sword, and he really offended many monks, and the first to bear the brunt was Xiandao and the Gongsun Imperial Family. These two forces are both extremely powerful, and they are absolutely capable of threatening his "life".

In this way, there is another question. Since he was an enemy on the periphery of the Qisha Sect, why did he have this feeling of being watched after he returned to the sect?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't make sense.

Since he can't think it through, he doesn't think about it, Lin Yi won't let this kind of thing affect his state of mind.

Lin Yi pondered: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, no matter what, there is a sloppy old man in the Qisha Sect, and with the love and care of that senior, he will never let outsiders hurt him." ”

At the gate of the Qisha Sect.

The sloppy old man withdrew his gaze from Lin Yi, who was sitting cross-legged in the Immortal Mountain Cave Mansion, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The sloppy old man squinted his eyes, staring at the void with a faint expression, his expression was a little complicated, and he said to himself: "What a powerful spiritual sense, it seems to have detected me." ”

Another thin figure with a slight embarrassment flashed around him, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that this son is undoubtedly a demon, and the murderous aura in your eyes is too heavy, otherwise with his cultivation, it is not enough to sense the killing power of the body." ”

After a pause, the thin old man continued: "No wonder this son has been hiding since he entered the sect, deliberately concealing his cultivation, Huo Sen also said that Hong Huang has never heard of Mu Qing, you and I have felt a strong murderous aura on him before, and I didn't care about it at the time, but now it seems that we are still careless." ”

The sloppy old man groaned and said: "But have you ever thought that this son was introduced by the Divine Stick after all, and the Divine Stick may be cultivated as commonplace, but with his understanding of the Great Dao, it is far better than ours, how can this son's demon identity be concealed from the Divine Stick?

"Why did the god stick introduce this son here, this is indeed a bit strange, and I can't figure it out. The thin old man frowned.

"Let's observe for a while, after the **** sect at the latest, I will deal with his affairs, if it is really a demon clan, then there is no need to say more, just wipe it out. Otherwise, if you stay by your side with such a scourge, the consequences will be worrying, and our two sects will no longer be able to withstand such a toss. ”

......

Lin Yi tried to calm himself down, holding the dead wood of the primeval sacred tree in his left hand, tilting the porcelain bottle in his right hand, and pouring a drop of immortal pool water on it.

Lin Yi's eyes were firmly fixed on the Ancient Sacred Tree, for fear of missing the slightest change, and he was also looking forward to the miracle in his heart.

The water of the Immortal Pool dripped on it, showing no sign of being absorbed by the dead wood, but dissipated into the air in a moment.

"This ......"

Lin Yi was stunned, a drop of immortal pool water was wasted, and the immortal qi inside also dissipated without a trace.

Lin Yi thought about it and couldn't help but chuckle.

"I'm still a little greedy, the origin of the Ancient Sacred Tree is so big, how can a drop of immortal pool water that has almost dissipated its spiritual energy resurrect it, how can it be more. ”

Thinking of this, Lin Yi dropped ten drops in one go, and then waited for the reaction of the Ancient Sacred Tree.

After half a ring, as at the beginning, all the ten drops of the Immortal Pond water were wasted, and the Ancient Sacred Tree still showed no signs of absorbing it.

Lin Yi gritted his teeth, and patiently dripped ninety drops one after another, but the result was still the same, the primeval holy tree did not change at all, and a hundred drops of immortal pool water were not absorbed.

"Shhh

Lin Yi frowned and stopped, it seemed that this method was wrong. If the Ancient Sacred Tree absorbs the water of the Immortal Pool, then at least it proves that the water of the Immortal Pond has an effect on it, but looking at the current form, no matter how much it drops, it is just in vain.

This was the only way Lin Yi knew to resurrect the Ancient Sacred Tree, and if this path didn't work, he really couldn't think of what to do with this unsightly dead tree.

The primeval sacred tree now feels a little chicken in Lin Yi's hands, and it is tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it.

"Alas......" Lin Yi sighed, a little bored.

Lin Yi's injuries had not recovered, so he went to the Treasure Pavilion for five hundred drops of immortal pool water for the first time, spending almost all his belongings, his heart was originally full of hope and expectation, and even thought of the scene of resurrecting the Ancient Sacred Tree, and his heart was a little excited.

But after wasting a hundred drops of immortal pool water, Lin Yi felt like a scoop of cold water was poured on his head, and gradually calmed down.

Lin Yi looked at the porcelain vase in the palm of his right hand, there were nearly four hundred drops of immortal pool water in it, the number was enough, and he would definitely not be able to use it up.

Lin Yi hesitated to give it another try.

"Try again with a hundred drops, and if it doesn't work, stop and talk about it later. ”

Lin Yi made up his mind, and sprinkled ten drops of immortal pool water evenly on the body of the primeval holy tree.

Still no response.

Ten more drops...... Ten drops again......

Until another fifty drops were spilled, Lin Yi's confidence began to waver, the water of the Immortal Pool itself was rare, and it was all exchanged for spirit stones, so it was a bit of a tyrannical thing to waste.

Just as Lin Yi was hesitating whether to continue, his heart moved, and a white shadow flashed in the corner of his eye, which was extremely familiar.

Lin Yi was stunned, raised his eyes, and saw a little white cat tiptoe in, seemingly a little scared, a little curious, looking around, the black wafer eyes kept turning, it was the little "confusion" in the place of the sword mound.

The little "confused" also saw Lin Yi, his eyes flashed with surprise, he cheered, his little mouth grinned, and he ran over happily.

Lin Yi didn't wait for a reaction, the little "confused" paste had already skillfully drilled into his arms, "revealed" a "hairy" white "colored" little head, and the two pink and white ears kept moving, excited.

"What's the situation?"

Lin Yi still couldn't recover for a while, the little "confused" had been taken away by the little goblin at the foot of Ci Mountain, how could he run out?

"I snuck out while she wasn't looking. Seeing that Lin Yi's face was not right, the little "confused" hurriedly explained in a low voice.

The wooden demon likes the little "confused" so much, and the latter sneaks out, and the little goblin doesn't know how sad it is.

At this point, Lin Yi was displeased, frowned and scolded: "Little 'confused', why are you disobedient, didn't you let you follow the little goblin?"

The little "confused" shrank his neck, lowered his head, and didn't dare to say anything.

After half a ring.

"Meow...... Mu Qing, I miss you...... "The little "confused" looked up, and a kind of dependence and longing that Lin Yi couldn't understand came out of the depths of his eyes.

Looking at the pair of eyes full of spirituality, Lin Yi's heart softened, and it was difficult to harden his heart to scold it, he stretched out his hand to "rub" and "rub" his little "confused" head, and laughed softly: "Actually...... I miss you too. ”

"Meow!"

The little "confused" muddled with joy, two little white paws on Lin Yi's chest, and his head rubbed into Lin Yi's arms, which was extremely intimate.

Lin Yi was itchy by it, laughed, and Fang Cai's frustrated mood was swept away, and he also played with it.