"Ah?" Liu Xun looked at Ding Yi. He really didn't expect Ding Yi to write like this, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that it seemed to be right. The descent of the gods is not a common thing. It is a thing that can actually communicate with the disaster god and attract the disaster god to descend. Now that Baiyun Temple has lost a descent of the gods, it is indeed a good achievement for Liu Xun. "You are the master. This is the Xuan Ji. The Yin Yang Palace will not believe in the descent of the gods." Liu Xun said with a bitter face. "Who said it was you? Isn't it Special Envoy Sun?" Ding Yi said with a neutral expression. "Ah? Special Envoy Sun, does Special Envoy Sun agree to say so?" Liu Xun was stunned.
"We are all on the same boat, don't worry." Ding Yi waved his hand, and then said to Liu Xun: "It just so happens that Special Envoy Sun will come to discuss this matter with you later. You can check with her later." After Liu Xun took the order and left, there was another knock on the door. "Come in." Ding Yi said lightly. "Creaky." As the wooden door opened, Sun Qiaoer stepped into the house with lotus steps. "Master." Sun Qiaoer bowed to Ding Yi and then walked in front of him. "Tell me, how did you find out about the matter?" Ding Yi asked. "Master, this kind of spiritual practice, I occasionally heard about it, but it was just a few words between the bigwigs in the palace." "I specially sent someone to check, and there is no record of any spiritual practice in the entire Qingfeng County." Sun Qiaoer said slowly. Ding Yi frowned after hearing this. These days, he has been relying on the "Tianyun Yangshen Pill" to avoid the backlash caused by the exhaustion of the soul. Although his life span has once again exceeded 100 years after killing Du Ji and the evil Buddha clone, the consumption of one year of life every day is still too much for him. Therefore, finding a soul-refining technique has become a top priority.
Ding Yi has also tried to strengthen a soul-refining technique out of thin air, but the consumption of life span is as high as more than 400 years, which is simply outrageous, so he had to give up this idea. In addition to the soul-refining technique, there is another method that can solve the problem of soul exhaustion. That is to break through the cultivation level and exchange blood, and cultivate to the first level of the Qiqiao realm. At that time, a trace of consciousness will be conceived in the Niwan Palace in the mind, and the soul will be able to be strengthened, and this problem can be solved at that time. But no matter which one, there is a big trouble in front of him now. There is no technique! Whether it is the technique of the Qiqiao realm or the technique of refining the spirit, there is nothing to be found in Qingfeng County. After all, one of these two things is a contraband and the other is a scarce item. Even in the Supervision Department of Qingfeng County, there is no hidden one. Thinking of this, Ding Yi frowned. Seeing Ding Yi's look, Sun Qiaoer hurriedly said: "Master, only Baihe City, the county capital of Baihe County, can you find this level of technique. I'm almost going to Baihe City to find it." Ding Yi shook his head when he heard it. He, Ding Yi, now doesn't trust anyone except Sun Qiaoer and Liu Xun. Who knows if the people sent there are just playing soy sauce there? Are they working hard to help him? Ding Yi is now wasting one year of his life every day, how can he put his life in the hands of others? Thinking of this, Ding Yi said: "I will go to Baihe City in person, prepare the documents for entering the city, and leave for Baihe City soon." In this turbulent period, if you want to enter a county town like Baihe City, you need various documents. After all, it is not a county town like Qingfeng County, where the population is insufficient and a steady stream of people are needed to fill in to meet the needs of refining evil. In a big city like Baihe City, due to the large population, the flow of people is strictly planned. Even in special periods, they will divert a certain number of crowded people from Baihe City to other county towns in the county to meet the needs of each county for people. For example, in the case of the invasion of Baiyun Temple in Qingfeng County, once everything is investigated, it will be allocated from the entrance of Baihe City to maintain the normal operation of the entire county. "Master, is it too dangerous for you to go alone?" Sun Qiaoer said with some concern. "Don't worry, but your inspection mission this time has ended. I'm afraid you have to return to Yinyang Palace?" Ding Yi suddenly asked. "Yes, Master." Sun Qiaoer nodded and said, seeming to be reluctant to leave Ding Yi. "Very good, I need you to continue to develop in Yinyang Palace and get the military power."
Ding Yi suddenly said. "Master, there are complicated factions in the Yin-Yang Palace. Although you are a disciple of Qiu Dishui, the elder of Yin-Yang Palace, you are only a disciple of the servant." "If it weren't for your father's generous support, you wouldn't be able to get the position of the special envoy of the Yuanling Pavilion. I'm afraid..." Sun Qiaoer's eyes dimmed when she heard this, and she whispered. Ding Yi smiled and shook his head when he heard this: "Don't worry, since you are allowed to develop, you must have a way." "You will know later." Ding Yi said, and suddenly asked: "If you want to descend to the gods, what sequelae will there be?" Sun Qiaoer was so smart that she understood Ding Yi's meaning as soon as she heard it. She frowned and thought for a while, then said: "The power of summoning gods is generally reserved for devout believers, and the soul must be able to withstand the possession of the disaster god, so it is generally only possible to summon it with the cultivation of the Divine Palace Realm." "If you force the summoning of gods, your soul should not last more than half a day before it will be burned out. Even if the summoning of gods is cancelled later, it will become a walking corpse." When Ding Yi heard this, he suddenly remembered the scene that day when he smashed Du Ji's head, but saw that there was nothing inside, and immediately touched his head and thought about it. After a while, Ding Yi stood up and told Sun Qiaoer to wait here, then walked behind the screen, picked up the brush on the table behind the screen, and wrote the entry "Soul weakness one day" on a porcelain bottle containing Qi and Blood Pills. [Currently strengthening. The lifespan required for strengthening is 3 months and 1 day. Do you want to strengthen? ] Ding Yi, who has a lifespan of a hundred years, seems to have felt numb to a few months of life at this moment, and directly chose yes. The next moment, with the familiar vibration, the pill in the porcelain bottle had obviously changed. After a while, Ding Yi walked back to the front room and handed the pill to Sun Qiaoer. "Take it when the Yin Yang Palace comes. It will only work for one day. Remember." Sun Qiaoer took the pill curiously. Although she didn't know where Ding Yi got it from, Ding Yi's words were like an imperial decree to her. She wouldn't even ask any more questions. At the same time, Ding Yi took out a capsule from his arms and handed it to Sun Qiaoer. "Put this between your teeth. When you are in danger, just use the power to break it." Sun Qiaoer took the capsule and put it in her mouth in front of Ding Yi. Ding Yi nodded with satisfaction, and then asked Sun Qiaoer to go out and find Liu Xun to testify. After Sun Qiaoer left, Ding Yi sat in a chair and meditated for a while, and then opened the wooden box that had been on the table. There was a jade statue in the wooden box. This statue was the one that the demon monk from Baiyun Temple left in the cave! "The Yin-Yang Palace should come to investigate this incident soon. This jade statue cannot be damaged as evidence. However, this does not mean that you cannot eat some meat." Ding Yi took out the jade statue and narrowed his eyes slightly. = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail - 300x250', target_type: 'mix' });
