My jade carving is not normal

Chapter 319 Can you take your sword back (two chapters in one)

After learning the special spiritual technique from the Golden Rat, Zhou Yi turned around and walked towards the place where Hua Yueqing and others gathered.

As soon as I walked over, I heard a group of people having a heated discussion, each telling their own opinions and corresponding countermeasures.

But looking at Hua Yueqing's frown, she was obviously not satisfied.

"Zhou Yi?" After noticing Zhou Yi walking over, Hua Yueqing raised her head and showed a smile.

"Senior Yue Qing, I already have some ideas." Zhou Yi smiled slightly and then said aloud.

Hua Yueqing nodded to Zhou Yi: "It doesn't matter if you just tell me."

Seeing Hua Yueqing speak out, everyone else consciously closed their mouths and became quiet. For a moment, all the eyes of the audience were cast on Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi looked around at everyone and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. No wonder so many people like to attract attention and be in the limelight. This feeling of being noticed by everyone is indeed quite refreshing.

"First of all, I have a lot of experience with spiritual formations. Although I didn't recognize the spiritual formations below, I was able to identify the connections between these spiritual formations, and I could roughly infer some conclusions from this. "Zhou Yi looked straight at the eyes, and said in a faint voice.

"Oh? Little friend Zhouyi, what did you see? Before, there were friends from the Fameng League who had a deep research on the spirit formations, but they couldn't recognize these spirit formations first, and second, they were too complicated to understand. From this point of view, little friend Zhou Yi's spiritual formation attainments are as unfathomable as the vast ocean." Fang Lingyun slightly arched his hands and said with a smile.

His words were straight and straight, with no hint of sarcasm. His expressions were complimentary and magnanimous. Zhou Yi couldn't help but look at him twice. This man was worthy of being the protector of a large sect, and his communication skills were extraordinary.

As soon as Fang Lingyun praised Zhou Yi, other people, whether they were sincere or not, started to follow Fang Lingyun's words and compliment Zhou Yi together. However, these people were far behind Fang Lingyun, or they flattered Zhou Yi too much. Or it's just too perfunctory and obvious.

Zhou Yi didn't care, and made a gesture to silence, and then continued: "According to my observation, that place is composed of many spiritual formations that are combined and linked to each other, and the connections between them are very close. It's also very subtle. Although I can't recognize what those spiritual formations are, I can judge their approximate functions from the connections between them."

After a slight pause, Zhou Yi glanced at everyone and saw that everyone was listening attentively. He nodded with satisfaction and continued: "First of all, let me talk about the reason why the place is in a state of extreme spirituality. I think this It was the effect of one of those spiritual arrays, and there was a problem in the spiritual array, so the effect of that spiritual array spread to the outside, causing that place to be in an extremely spiritual state."

"In other words, the state of this peerless spirit should be for the true coffin under the spiritual formation. And these spiritual formations are closely related, so after this problem occurs, the spiritual formations want to fix this problem. This should be the reason why the spiritual energy fluctuates in the spiritual array. However, once this problem is repaired, the operation between the spiritual arrays will return to the previous state after some time. Therefore, the problem will occur again, and the cycle will start again. , which is equivalent to forming a vicious circle, "

Zhou Yi glanced at everyone present, and then asked aloud: "Do you have any questions?"

"Um, fellow Taoist Zhou Yi, although you sound very profound and noble, I have no interest in spiritual formations and have never been in contact with them. So, do you have any countermeasures?" one of them said. said,

Zhou Yi couldn't help but his eyelids twitched. These guys didn't listen at all to the lofty words he stole from the stupid golden rat.

"Well, this is a good question for this fellow Taoist." Zhou Yi nodded, then put his hands on his back and walked a short distance to the center of the crowd: "I have discovered the root problem between these spiritual formations. It just so happens that the master has taught me some methods that I can try to see if I can fix the root problem."

"I dare to ask little friend Zhou Yi, what is the success rate?" Fang Lingyun glanced at Zhou Yi and asked aloud.

Zhou Yi cleared his throat: "About 50.00%."

In fact, according to what the stupid golden mouse said, the success rate is 100%, but of course he can't be so full of words in front of these people, that would not be good.

Looking at Fang Lingyun's complicated expression, Zhou Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows slightly: "I wonder if Senior Fang has anything to say?"

Could it be that I underestimated the success rate?

Fang Lingyun looked at Zhou Yi carefully, and then shook his head with a complex expression: "No, it's just that I didn't expect that little friend Zhou Yi would fool me so much. In fact, in my opinion, even the success rate is one in ten thousand. , as long as it is not bound to fail, then it is worth a try, not to mention that little friend Zhou Yi is so sure."

It turned out to be too high.

Zhou Yi clenched his hand into a fist and put it to his mouth and coughed softly: "But this method is a secret that is not passed down to me. Therefore, it is inconvenient for you to go to the tomb to repair it."

Fang Lingyun waved his hand gently, and said with a smile: "Little friend Zhouyi, everyone has their own secrets, we can all understand that, as long as this problem can be solved, then all requirements are not a problem."

"Thank you, Senior Fang, for your understanding." Zhou Yi smiled and cupped his hand.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. We are all on the same path, and we should understand and help each other." Fang Lingyun said with a smile.

Others all echoed: "Yes, yes, fellow Taoist Ling Yun said yes."

Zhou Yi nodded: "In this case, without further delay, I decided to go to the tomb now to see if I can completely solve the problem of this true coffin spirit formation."

"Little friend Zhou Yi is really resolute and resolute. Okay, okay. I appreciate such a motivated and resolute young man like little friend Zhou Yi. Since little friend Zhou Yi said it is inconvenient for us to go together, then we will wait here for the success of little friend Zhou Yi." When the time comes, little friend Zhou Yi will definitely take the lead in this matter." Fang Lingyun raised his hand to Zhou Yi.

Hua Yueqing stood up from the cotton cloud, walked to Zhou Yi, and patted his shoulder: "Be careful, no matter whether you can succeed or not, your own safety is the first priority. Even if we fail, we can also find another way. "

Zhou Yi glanced at Huayueqing, and his heart was slightly touched. This is the gap. Others hope that he can return successfully, but Huayueqing is different. They only hope that he can return safely.

"Senior Yue Qing, don't worry, I still have something in mind." Zhou Yi smiled slightly, then turned around and walked towards Shen Mengya and Bei Xiaoke in the distance.

"Master, you're done talking." Seeing Zhou Yi coming over, Bei Xiaoke held Shen Mengya's arm and raised her head.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Mengya, Xiaoke, let's go to the grave with me."

"Master, Mistress said you have milk there, can you give it to Xiaoke?" Bei Xiaoke blinked her big eyes cutely and asked with a sweet smile.

"Emmmm, here, let's go. Finish the matter as soon as possible and then we can go back." Zhou Yi took out a carton of milk from the jade ring and handed it to Bei Xiaoke.

"Hey, so I can see my brother soon?" Bei Xiaoke's eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons, she pulled the straw off the box, inserted it into the socket, and took a sip.

"Well, you look like that, let's go quickly." Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and flicked Bei Xiaoke's fair forehead, then turned and walked towards the entrance of the fake coffin. "Hmph, Master said you can't touch your head casually, it will make you stupid! Bad master, don't flick my forehead again." Bei Xiaoke snorted and took a sip of milk angrily.

"You are stupid to begin with, so what does it matter?" Zhou Yi said nonchalantly.

Bei Xiaoke immediately stopped and hugged Shen Mengya's arm and said coquettishly: "Master's wife, Master's wife is the best~ You don't care about Master."

"Okay, be good, Xiao Ke." Shen Mengya stretched out her hand and pinched Bei Xiaoke's cheek, then looked at Zhou Yi: "Honey, don't always tease Xiao Ke in the future."

"This silly girl has nothing to tease, right? Wife." Zhou Yi smirked, approached Shen Mengya, and kissed the side of Shen Mengya's face with lightning speed.

"Husband, so many seniors are watching. What are you doing? Forget it, let's go to the grave soon." Shen Mengya turned her head and glanced at a group of people not far away, noticing the meaningful gazes of everyone, she couldn't help but blushed slightly .

"Haha, it's great to be young. I can't help but miss the green years when I was not practicing yet." Fang Lingyun reached out and touched the stubble on his chin and smiled heartily.

"Yes, I prefer to lead my juniors on missions. Every time I can see my original shadow in them, I really miss it." A practitioner in the spiritual sea realm next to him also smiled and nodded. There was a trace of emotion on his face.

Of course Zhou Yi didn't care what those people were talking about. He had already taken Shen Mengya and Bei Xiaoke out of the pseudo coffin.

Practitioners have an amazing memory, let alone the Book of Changes, and they have a clear understanding of the tomb passage going forward.

I followed the tomb passage unimpeded all the way to the space underneath. As soon as I walked in, I felt a sense of discomfort.

Obviously, too much time was wasted outside. At this time, the place is already in a desperate state again.

Zhou Yi glanced over the stone lion, then landed on Bei Xiaoke, and smiled slightly: "Master needs a drop of your hard work."

"Ah?" Bei Xiaoke, who was drinking milk, was startled and almost choked.

"Master, are you kidding me? If I force out a drop of my hard work, I will be weak for a while." Bei Xiaoke said softly.

"This. There is no way. To repair the problems of these spiritual formations, you must need a drop of the hard work of a person with a jade body. If you are weak, don't worry, my master will definitely take good care of you. I will feed you spiritual beast meat and drink spiritual beast soup every day. , he will recover soon." Zhou Yi said helplessly.

"emmmmm" Bei Xiaoke's eyes lit up slightly, and a drop of crystal saliva slid down the corner of his lips and landed on the milk carton.

His eyes rolled slightly, and then Bei Xiaoke wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, put his head on Shen Mengya's shoulder, and said softly: "Well, Master must keep his word. Also, when I am weak, I must Hug my wife from behind, she is so soft, softer than me, it feels so comfortable to hold her."

Zhou Yi glared at Bei Xiaoke: "I don't know whether your wife is soft or not, why do you need to tell me?"

"You are not serious in front of your disciple." Shen Mengya spat harshly and pinched Zhou Yi's waist lightly.

"I'm a serious person, Xiaoke, don't you think so?" Zhou Yi said with a smile.

"Yes." Bei Xiaoke nodded: "Hey, Master, when you asked me, why did you take out your sword? Can you take your sword back?"

"My disciple is so good. This sword will be used when performing spiritual arts later." Zhou Yi pointed to the Wanxue Sword that he just took out from the jade ring in his hand.

Then he glanced at Bei Xiaoke, Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Okay, I agree to all your requests."

"Well, that's good, I'll give Master my hard work right now." Bei Xiaoke nodded, then snapped her fingers, and a black flame surged out from her fingers, turning the empty milk box in her hand into a stream of black flame. .

Then, she took two steps back, spiritual pressure began to spread throughout her body, and her expression became serious.

As time passed, the spiritual power in Bei Xiaoke's body fluctuated up and down, and as she took a deep breath, a drop of bright red blood slowly seeped out from between her eyebrows.

This drop of blood is filled with spiritual power, which is obviously very unusual.

Zhou Yi's face froze, and then he stretched out his hand, and the drop of bright red blood had already floated on his fingertips.

At the same time, Bei Xiaoke seemed to have been hollowed out of his body and fell softly to the ground. However, Shen Mengya, who had quick eyes and quick hands, directly caught him in his arms, and a princess hugged him up.

"&*&&*&*&" Bei Xiaoke rubbed his head slightly in Shen Mengya's arms, moved his pink lips slightly, made an indistinct and trivial sound, and fell asleep peacefully.

"Honey, please retreat to the entrance of this space. There may be a lot of noise next time." Zhou Yi ordered aloud.

"Is there no danger?" Shen Mengya frowned and asked aloud.

"It's okay, don't worry." Zhou Yi smiled at Shen Mengya, then wrapped the drop of blood on his fingertips with spiritual power and rushed towards one of the stone lions.

Arriving in front of this huge stone lion, Zhou Yi stepped lightly on his feet, and then used his strength to climb on the stone lion, and soon rushed to the stone lion.

After taking a look at the huge stone lion at his feet, Zhou Yi ran quickly towards the stone lion's head without hesitation.

After reaching the top of the stone lion's head, Zhou Yi leaned over and glanced down, just in time to see the stone lion's huge ruby-like eyes.

Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction, then withdrew his gaze, stood up straight, and drew his sword out of its sheath.

Wan Xuejian let out a whistle that cut through the air, and then it was in line with the blood on Zhou Yi's fingertips.

(End of this chapter)