These two people have strong power and strong power, and they will really have deep hatred. It is not certain who will defeat whoever.

After the matter of Chief Fang left, Xu Yi started his retreat again.

At present, improving his strength and studying the primary fire runes is his first priority.

It is best if you can get both of these two things.

More than ten days passed, and Xu Yi opened the cave again, his figure was shaking.

This was the result of a three-day sleep. Even so, his ghost was still extremely tired.

He finally realized that relying on sleep is not always efficient in recovery of ghosts.

Frequent and long-term hardening of ghosts, somewhat similar to excessive exercise, finally getting exhausted.

Fortunately, the strain was not heavy, Xu Yi had read many memorial notes of monks and had seen such a situation in it.

The notes say that you only need to rest well, let your mind go, and heal yourself over time.

Therefore, he was not worried. On the contrary, the hard work of the past ten days has been exchanged for immeasurable rewards.

He had already figured out all the thirty first-level basic runes. At the same time, a wisp of almost unobservable red pattern on the forehead of the ghost little man finally became more obvious.

Of course, the price paid was also extremely high, with nearly 4,000 spirit stones turning into ashes.

This is due to the deepening of understanding of runes, which has helped the subsequent refining of runes, otherwise more spirit stones will be consumed.

The consumption of four thousand spirit stones seems to be small, but what comes with it, the deduction of talismans must be four thousand spirit stones to be consumed.

After all, drawing a rune is impossible to be the same as drawing countless rune.

The consumption speed of the five spirit stones in the spirit gathering array will definitely increase rapidly.

With Xu Yi's current materials, it is impossible to support them.

After all, he only had more than 20,000 spirit stones left, and he must pay 10,000, and only waited for the city's allocation to be implemented.

If Zhao Wuliang and others sent back the news that there were fire-type spirit stones that could be exchanged, then to put it bluntly, these more than ten thousand spirit stones are only worth three or four fire-type spirit stones.

Whoever calls the final test must be a real sword and a gun, and it will truly consume fire-type spirit stones.

Thinking about it, it all gave Xu Yi a headache.

"Forget it, the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. I will talk about it when the sky collapses."

Xu Yi shook his head and put aside his worries.

After calling Lao Song, he prepared a small boat, several jars of fine wine, and countless delicious dishes. The boat slowly descended along the winding streams on the mountain.

The vegetation and trees were lush, and spirit beasts appeared and wandered among the blue waves with fine wine and food, releasing their minds in the clouds, and their whole heart was completely empty.

After a long time, the boat floated down the river to the bottom of the peak, entering a boundless lotus pond, with red flowers and green leaves, forming a formation. The boat entered it straight into it. When you were careful, you stopped and hid among the lotus leaves. Under you, fish were playing with frogs and flies. The fragrance was filled with the boat. The soft waves gently pushed the boat, hidden under the boundless green, and Xu Yi fell asleep again.

After a while, the stars shone in the sky, and boundless lotus leaves were scattered. When the stars were applied to Xu Yi's nose, he opened his eyes with great pleasure.

The eyes were peaceful, the essence was hidden inside, and the whole person was stretched to the extreme, looking inside the ghostly little man, the red line at the center of his eyebrows was much deeper, and the left petal of the three-petal life soul red lotus was nearly 10%.

Xu Yi extended his perception outward inch by inch, extending straight to more than 230 feet. He stopped and his perception radius increased by more than 10% compared to the initial sense of soul.

As Xu Yi knows, the strong men in this world who are in the middle stage of soul-sensing are not concerned with the depth of perception, but only say that the perception radius is generally about a hundred feet.

His perception radius is more than twice as high.

While he was feeling, a cry came faintly in his ears, but the sound was calling out to the "Sect Master".

Xu Yi flew away in the air, his evil spirit was released, his body was like a storm of lightning, and he was approaching in a flash, but he was a servant in blue.

Seeing Xu Yi, the servant fell to the ground with excitement and shivered for a while before explaining the reason.

However, there was an envoy in the mansion here, but he disappeared. The Wu Ling was hidden in the Sumeru Ring by him and could not react. Therefore, Lao Cai launched a slaughter to search for him all over the mountain.

After finding out the reason, Xu Yi flew away and arrived at Mingtang. He saw that he was a middle-aged Confucian costume. He described him as still sloppy, but he lost his desire to drink, and he looked much sharper.

Seeing him come, the middle-aged man in Confucian costume stretched out his hand without saying a word, "Spiritual stone, spirit stone, twenty, no, less than thirty, no talk..."

Although Xu Yi couldn't figure out the cause and effect, he knew that there must be a reason for his coming. At that moment, he took out thirty spirit stones without hesitation and threw them into the hands of middle-aged Confucian costumes.

Just by the middle-aged Confucian costume, Xu Yi would make friends with this person with all his strength and channels.

"You're so happy!"

The middle-aged Confucian costume put the spirit stone into the Sumeru Ring and said solemnly, "Don't you think it's a lion who spoke up. This time, for your business, I gave up a lot of favors and spirit stones, and then I found an opportunity to escape from the Xianwu Cliff and abandon the mechanical birds that had thousands of miles of miles. When I went back, I had thousands of miles of miles. How many of them do you think of thirty spirit stones?"

"not much!"

Xu Yi immediately took ten more spirit stones, "This time, the master should say what a good thing he did for someone again."

The middle-aged man in Confucian costume widened his eyes, stuck to him tightly, and circled around him, suddenly said, "Should you say you are ignorant or fearless? You wouldn't know who Mr. Feng you killed that day?"

"His uncle Feng Tingshu, the third capital of the Accounting Department, and the new star official!"

Xu Yi said simply and neatly.

The middle-aged man in Confucian costume was stunned and pointed at Xu Yi and said, "I really don't know now that you should say you are a smart person or a stupid person. Since you know that Feng Tingshu is so great, you dare to take such a ruthless move. Do you think you are living too happily?"

"Why do you need to mention the past again? It's useless to mention it. When you come, you will teach me."

Xu Yi was indeed not interested in listening to nonsense. Now that things have come to this point, what's the use of regret? What's more, he has no regret at all. When he was there, even if the son of Feng was the son of the Heavenly King, he had already slaughtered him.

The middle-aged man in Confucian costume sighed, "Forget it, you are a smart person, so I won't talk nonsense. I spared no effort to steal the messenger's fault, and spent all my money to come here in a hurry to send you a message, which is to win you some preparation time. Listen to it, two things."
Chapter completed!