Chapter 465 Alive

In the battle of Qixia Mountain that day, he was besieged by all parties. When he was in danger, he hurriedly formed an formation and took Shenyuan Pill in public, but he was met with a cloud calamity.

Yun Jie slashed down, if his ghost hadn't come across time and space, and was extremely strong, he would have been out of his wits long ago.

Even so, his ghost is also extremely weak, and because of the condensed power of the remaining thunder, the weak ghost is also contaminated with a trace of thunder.

If other people's ghosts were so weak, they would have been suspended animation and fell into a coma.

He was born with a supernatural talent, even though he is empty and condensed, he can move without hindrance, but his face is asura, he is afraid of light and cold.

Because he didn't realize how weak his Yin soul was, Xu Yi took the Taiyin liquid according to the method he got from the book.

The book talks about a person whose soul is damaged. How could his own soul be damaged? He is basically on the verge of extinction.

It's like a doctor prescribing a prescription saying that a patient with qi deficiency should take ginseng decoction every day and heal within three days.

Mr. Xu took the medicine according to the prescription, completely unaware that he was just a barefoot doctor, and he forgot the truth that every disease changes and medicine changes.

His body at this time is not qi deficient, it is simply qi like a gossamer, so if he is nourished according to the old prescription, naturally the deficiency will not be replenished.

His weak soul, after taking a drop of Taiyin liquid, was awarded three times. Unexpectedly, he didn't know it, and acted according to the book. As a result, the villain of the ghost was hit by a whole drop of Taiyin liquid, and his weakness was not replenished immediately. Instead, his demand became more and more vigorous. If it was the second drop, the third drop would be poured in one after another, waiting to add fuel to the fire.

Immediately, the ghost was washed away and lost his mind, and all kinds of evil thoughts rushed in. Seeing that the violent ghost was about to explode, his body would also be washed away by the manic energy and blood.

At this moment, the thunder power attached to the ghost once again showed its power, and after a fierce training, the violent ghost was completely honest, and all the evil thoughts receded like a tide.

Xu Yicai managed to save his life, but Yan Zi, who hadn't seen him leave the customs for two consecutive days, waited anxiously, opened the stone gate, and saw him lying in a pool of blood, terrified, and urgently rescued him, hurriedly helped him swallow the elixir, got him back to bed and lay down.

No matter how clever Xu Yi was, he couldn't figure it out. After thinking about it for a long time, but there was no answer, he stopped bothering, calmed down, and his mind was clear.

The exhilaration brought to Xu Yi by the expansion of perception is unparalleled.

He already has a lot of combat experience, so he knows exactly what benefits the existence of perception will bring to the battle.

Just like two armies confronting each other, one side can always predict the enemy's opportunity first. With this, it is not difficult for the weak to defeat the strong and always win and never lose.

In the Battle of Canglong Mountain, if he didn't have this extraordinary perception, how could he have survived death and discovered the cave behind the waterfall early.

In a word, the improvement of perception is far more exciting to him than the cultivation of a supernatural power.

Getting up and getting out of the bed, and walking out of the cave, Xu Yi felt the warmth of the sun shining directly on his head, and raised his hands.

Only then did he realize that his inner lining was no longer a gloomy suit. After thinking about it, he suddenly stretched out his hand and scratched his face. The leather cover took off, and the sun shone directly on his face.

There is no more burning pain, no more discomfort that invades the soul.

The sun is so warm, through the pores, seeps into the skin, and runs with the blood.

Xu Yi opened his arms and bathed in the golden sunlight. The morning breeze stirred up green waves and a sea of ​​flowers. He seemed to want to rub his whole body into this world.

"It's good to be alive!"

Xu Yi said to himself to the scholar whom he hadn't seen for a long time in the mirror.

"Of course it's good to be alive, and please don't practice those difficult exercises again. It's too dangerous. Yan Zi doesn't know anything else, but he knows that haste makes waste. Young Master's practice has surpassed many people. He is a rare genius in this world. If this is the case, why should you rush for a while? Although the road to practice is long, take it slowly. It will always come to the end. Besides, isn't it good to stop and take a look at the scenery along the way?"

Yan Zi suddenly carried the tray and walked behind her.

Xu Yi put away the mirror and laughed, "That's right, our Xiaoyan is a beautiful scenery."

The incompleteness of the ghost is like a haze covering his sky. Although it may not be fatal, it always makes him feel gloomy. Now that the haze is gone, the sun is shining and the sky is clear.

"Young master!"

Yan Zi stomped her feet, twirled her dynamic waist, put down the tray, blushed and ran away, but her heart was so sweet that she was about to faint, she just wanted time to stay at this moment forever.

Xu Yi was finishing his last sip of porridge, when the rich and handsome Yuan Qinghua leaped onto Qingping on a flying horse, and shouted from afar, "Xiao Yan, give me a bowl too, I rushed here early in the morning, my stomach didn't have time to deal with it."

"It's over if you continue to deal with this stomach, you boy, I think this life is useless."

Xu Yi glanced at Yuan Qinghua's stomach that was getting farther and farther away and joked.

Yuan Qinghua snorted softly, "My lord, my lord, you still have the nerve to call me, so let me ask whether Zimoxuan is yours or not. You have done a good job of throwing your hands away as a shopkeeper, but you can't let go completely. You just said that you didn't come back immediately after you performed that scene at the exchange meeting. Didn't you know that you returned to Zimoxuan immediately, just waiting for the best publicity for our Zimoxuan..."

"Yes, stop, stop, what's going on now, Zhang Si, Li Si, Wang Er Mazi can scold me all the time, old Yuan, you kid are not awake!"

Xu Yi made a fuss.

After a while, Yuan Qinghua stood up, with a face full of embarrassment, and then remembered that the proprietor from home was very talkative, but if he really wanted to get angry, he would also eat people.

"Brother Yuan, eat your breakfast while it's hot."

Yan Zi hurried over to ease the embarrassment, and said with a smile, "Brother Yuan, how is the business in the store recently?"

Yuan Qinghua looked at Xu Yi pitifully, and Xu Yi snorted, "Don't pretend to be wronged with me, sit down and eat quickly, tell me, you, Master Yuan, are not happy in the city, why come here early in the morning to scold me."

Yuan Qinghua salivated and said, "Young master is still as good at predicting things as before. To be honest, I have a huge business to discuss with the proprietor. Haha, the proprietor is really the legendary man with great blessings. If you are blessed, you don't need to be busy. You are the proprietor!"

"What circles around, what nonsense, you came to me to ask for calligraphy!"

Xu Yi stared at him and said.

"God, what a god!"

Yuan Qinghua stood up abruptly, and raised her thumb to the sky, "My proprietor, you are retreating in Futu Mountain, so you don't know how famous your reputation is now. Do you know how much a word cost for the hundreds of torn pieces you wrote at the exchange meeting? I'm afraid I'll frighten you when you say it. Do you know the number?" He said, stretching out an index finger.

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