Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 392 I Am Me

"Senior brother, why do you have to speak different languages?"

Hearing Yang Zhiyuan's self-deprecating, with guilt and self-blame, Zhao Yifan said quickly: "I asked you to hold the line for me, how can you say that you are a burden?"

"Hehe, Yifan, don't try to comfort me with sweet words."

Yang Zhiyuan sighed, and said in a dispirited manner: "I am old, I am really old, but I am very happy to have you in the master..."

"Brother."

Aware of Yang Zhiyuan's depression, Zhao Yifan stopped, took a deep look at him, and said seriously: "There is a saying, I don't know if I should say it or not!"

"You said."

Yang Zhiyuan froze for a moment.

"Brother, the most important thing for a practitioner is the state of mind. Since you came back from Latin, I feel that your state of mind has changed a lot."

Zhao Yifan said in a deep voice: "It seems that the mood has become very low, and I have lost my ambition. I no longer have the spirit of 'fighting against the sky'. This is not a good thing. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. Of course, you understand this truth better than me.”

Yang Zhiyuan was shocked.

That's right, just like what Zhao Yifan said.

After the Eastern family in Latin country died out, when I returned to China and lived on the mountain, my state of mind did slowly change quietly and unknowingly.

Suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Brother."

Seeing Yang Zhiyuan's thoughtful look, Zhao Yifan said tactfully, "Actually, it's not my turn to say these things to you. After all, you are my senior brother and the person closest to me, but if you continue like this, you will only get worse and worse." It is sinking more and more... there is no way to restore the previous realm of cultivation."

"I understand Yifan."

Yang Zhiyuan nodded, sighed, and said with emotion: "Thank you for reminding, you are the head appointed by Master, you are naturally qualified to reprimand me... I understand. Don't worry, you Brother, I was considered a hero at any rate back then, how could I be willing to degenerate?"

"Haha, yes brother, you are right."

Zhao Yifan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his appearance. As the saying goes, you don't need a heavy hammer to beat a drum. People like Yang Zhiyuan are just unconscious. Just remind him next to him, and he will Wake up.

The two of them walked slowly down while talking.

Zhao Yifan was able to see at night, and seeing that Yang Zhiyuan was struggling more and more, he thought for a while, took Yang Zhiyuan's hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, you can't see what's going on here, it's better to follow me." While speaking , he injected a wave of spiritual energy into Yang Zhiyuan's body to help him resist the erosion and attack of the evil spirit.

"Haha, Yifan, your senior brother, I'm not the kind of person who wants to save face and suffer."

Yang Zhiyuan's heart warmed up, and he said with a smile: "You don't have to think about my emotions all the time, I'm still cultivated and haven't recovered, and when I fully recover, you don't need to take care of me like this."

Zhao Yifan smiled, walked a few more steps, stopped, and said, "This is it."

When Yang Zhiyuan and Zhao Baliang heard the words, they subconsciously looked around, but the road inside the cave was winding and crooked, and the deeper they went down, the harder it was for the sunlight to penetrate. After reaching the depths of the cave, there was no light at all, and the surroundings were pitch black.

Yang Zhiyuan felt it carefully, nodded and said: "This evil breath is really not something ordinary practitioners can resist. Yifan, when we find out the situation here, we must destroy the source of this evil breath. Otherwise, it will lead to disaster sooner or later!"

"I understand brother."

Zhao Yifan smiled, led the two of them to the middle of the bottom of the cave, and said, "Senior brother, there is a pool just below here, and the sinister aura emanates from the depths of the pool and floats up slowly. , there is a magic circle next to this pool, and the alchemy furnace I discovered before is inside this magic circle, but you can't feel it."

"Hmm. You're right."

Yang Zhiyuan nodded, and said calmly: "Baliang and I can't reach the realm of releasing spiritual knowledge, we can only see with the naked eye, but it's too dark here, and I can't see it, but I can feel it. , There is a sinister aura constantly coming out from below."

After a pause, he went on to say: "By the way, why is the voice you mentioned before gone, can't you hear it?"

"It has to release a trace of aura to attract that voice."

Zhao Yifan explained something, then turned his head and said to Zhao Baliang, "Baliang, listen carefully later to see if you can understand the meaning of that voice."

"Yes Master, I understand."

Zhao Baliang nodded vigorously, feeling a little nervous involuntarily.

"take it easy."

Sensing Zhao Baliang's mood swings, Zhao Yifan smiled and said, "It's no big deal."

Zhao Baliang took a few deep breaths, relieved his nervousness, and said, "I see."

"Attention, I'm about to start, that voice is likely to sound."

After Zhao Yifan reminded Zhao Ba a few words, he slowly penetrated a trace of spiritual energy along the crack on the ground.

Same as before.

After detecting Zhao Yifan's aura, the magic circle in the mountain belly quickly opened a crack and sucked in the aura. Immediately, the sound of "buzzing..." sounded.

It's like something is vibrating.

Since the three people in the cave lowered their breathing, although the sound was not very loud, it could still be heard clearly.

Zhao Yifan stopped, looked at Zhao Baliang, and said, "How about Baliang, can you understand what this means?"

All things have animism, and a soul boy is a person who can freely communicate with all things in the world.

There is a profession called animal trainers. It is said that they can understand the language of animals, but in fact, these people are far from soul children.

With the physique of a born soul boy like Zhao Baliang, as his cultivation level increases in the future, he can truly reach the realm of "communicating the world".

"Understood Master."

Zhao Baliang nodded without hesitation, and said, "It's saying, I need more!"

"what?"

Yang Zhiyuan was a little dazed: "Are you sure?" He subconsciously asked Zhao Baliang.

"Yes, Master, that's what it means again."

Zhao Baliang replied.

Zhao Yifan's heart moved, and he poured a trace of spiritual energy downward again, just like before, it was still swallowed.

The buzzing sound came again.

"It's still saying the same thing."

Zhao Baliang said with certainty.

"Eight taels."

Zhao Yifan stopped, thought for a while, and asked, "Then can you talk to it?"

"Let me try."

Zhao Baliang said uncertainly: "I don't know if it can understand me."

"This it, what is it, do you know baliang?"

Yang Zhiyuan asked curiously.

"I do not know either."

Zhao Baliang scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

"Oh...then try it."

Yang Zhiyuan nodded.

"who are you?"

Zhao Baliang faced the crack below and shouted.

"This……"

Zhao Yifan and Yang Zhiyuan were a little dazed, they just knew that soul boys can communicate with everything, but the specific method of communication, to be honest, both of them had heard about it from their master Li Xiao before.

After all, the physique of a soul boy is too rare, it can be said to be once in a thousand years.

Many rumors about the soul boy are heard and passed down by word of mouth. Most of the time, they are just heard, because there are too few people who have seen it.

"Eight taels."

Zhao Yifan coughed dryly and said, "Can it understand you using this method?"

After all, even Zhao Yifan doesn't know what is the thing that makes this sound below, and Zhao Baliang communicates with it in human language, can it really understand?

As soon as the words fell, another buzzing sound came from below. Although he couldn't understand what it was saying, Zhao Yifan could feel it. This time, the buzzing and vibrating sound seemed real compared to before. There is a little difference.

"It understands."

Zhao Baliang cried out in ecstasy, which made him feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart—he could finally help Master a little.

"Really?"

When Yang Zhiyuan heard the words, his jaw dropped in shock, is there a mistake?When he came back to his senses, he asked anxiously, "Baliang, what is it talking about?"

"Uh... it said, I am me."

Zhao Baliang said, feeling a little depressed.

"It's all a mess."

Zhao Yifan was a little broken, and said speechlessly: "Baliang, you should communicate with it carefully. By the way, feel carefully to see if it has any malicious intentions."

"Good master."

Zhao Baliang nodded, and shouted to the crack below: "Who the hell are you?" After speaking, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the voice from below.

"It still says, I am me."

After listening to it, Zhao Baliang became a little depressed.

"Then you ask it, where is it? Can we meet it?"

Zhao Yifan pondered for a while, and said to Zhao Baliang.

"Baliang, how did it understand what you said?"

Yang Zhiyuan was more curious about how Zhao Baliang communicated with it?He said: "Then if I talk to it, can it understand?"

"Uncle, when I was communicating with it, I was thinking about expressing my thoughts in my mind."

Zhao Baliang explained: "I usually communicate with Dahei in the same way... If you talk to it, I guess it won't understand."

Yang Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized that this should be the unique ability of Zhao Baliang's soul boy physique.

"Brother, don't waste your efforts."

Zhao Yifan said next to him: "I tried to communicate with it before, but it ignored me at all, otherwise, I wouldn't have brought Baliang over."

(End of this chapter)