The weak wife was being laid on the horse by the fat Landlord Zhou, letting him play with her. The hut on the side was also set on fire by a group of thugs under Landlord Zhou's orders. The beloved Big Yellow dog was nailed to a wooden stake, with dark blood hanging on the dog's head that was almost dry.
"I'm so stupid!"
The young man shouted angrily, picked up the pole, and hit Landlord Zhou. Before he could get close, he was grabbed by two thugs and struck with a large blade across the young man's hard face. After more than ten blows, the young man's hard face had turned into a blur of flesh and blood.
Landlord Zhou was laughing wildly, riding his horse wantonly, carrying the young man's weak wife, and quickly drove away to meet the girl running towards him. Landlord Zhou twisted the reins, and the strong horse's two black hooves as thick as the mouth of a bowl stepped straight on the girl's chest...
"No!"
Xu Yi sat up with a roar and struck out with a backhand. Heavy Iron instantly created a huge crater that was more than a foot deep on the ground forged by mixed iron.
"Sir, you're awake. Drink some water. I'm going to prepare breakfast."
Yan Zi gave him a pot of water and resigned, seemingly not caring at all what kind of dream Xu Yi had.
Indeed, anyone who experiences the same early mornings for more than ten days in a row will be so calm.
It turned out that time had slipped by for thirteen days silently.
On the first day of these thirteen days, Xu Yi received the medicinal materials sent by Yuan Qinghua, and completed the last level of Overlord Strength Art. With a lift of his hands and feet, he had Strength of nine oxen.
For the next twelve days, Xu Yi's days were repeated mechanically. During the day, he was frantically forging blood vessels, polishing his body, and mastering True Qi's ability.
At night, he would fall asleep in front of a dark green stone, and he would wake up the next day when the first ray of morning light entered his ear window.
And every time he wakes up, he either looks frightened or furious. In short, every day when he wakes up, there will be pits on the ground, or the walls will be cracked by him.
****Yan Zi has become accustomed to this, and probably guessed that this is the master's practice. Apart from offering clean water on time every day, he doesn't care about it anymore.
The pale red morning light hit him directly through the ear window. Xu Yi leaned against the wall, his mind still restless. He silently recited Still Water Art several times before his mood gradually calmed down.
The dream Shicai had was so real that it almost scared him to death.
Even the pain, thirst, and the hardness of the pole in the dream were so clear. Later, when my beloved wife was tortured, my home was destroyed, and my little sister was killed, the scene was so profound, with resentment, resentment, and unwillingness coming over me like a tide Shui Yi, so profound that it was almost engraved deep in the bone marrow.
In the past, Still Water Art could calm down the mind once, but this time it had to be repeated several times. Xu Yi stared at the Life and Death Realm in his hand, with a myriad of thoughts.
Indeed, it has been twelve days since he invaded Life and Death Realm with his mind. Every day has been a nightmare, and every day has become more miserable. The strange thing is that no matter how frightening the dream is, he always wakes up with vitality the next day, as if he had slept soundly for three days and three nights. The horror of the dream will not reduce the quality of his sleep at all.
Ordinarily, this is an excellent way to restore vitality, but Xu Yi is extremely resistant to this thing from the bottom of his heart. However, every time he wakes up, he suffers from the lingering negative emotions, which he encounters once a day.
Even though he knew that this was practice and was very beneficial to training his mind, the mental pain was almost too much for him to bear.
"Life and Death Realm is indeed mysterious, but if you have nightmares, what kind of powerful killing moves can you practice?"
Xu Yi couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't bear to give up. Feng Xifeng's peerless grace was also lingering in the depths of his mind.
Feng Xifeng's notes make it clear that most of Divine Ability of Divine Intent Sword originated from this Life and Death Realm.
It is enough to prove that it is not that this Life and Death Realm is useless, but that he Xu has not found a way.
Then I thought again, of course, it is extremely difficult to achieve a peerless magic skill. If you just bow your head and pick it up, there will be too many powerful people in the world.
Fortunately, with Still Water Art, I can calm down quickly and avoid being stuck in sadness for a long time and unable to extricate myself.
"Sir, the food is ready."
A clear shout of Yan Zi came from outside the cave.
Xu Yi picked up the kettle and drank all the water. The cold water penetrated straight into his heart, and his spirit was suddenly shocked.
After drinking the last sip of soy milk, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, Xu Yi stood up and said, "Xiao Yan, I'm going out."
Yan Zi Yushou, who was about to put away the dishes, suddenly stopped and asked, "Aren't there still more than ten days?"
"There are some things to be done on the way. You can practice at home with peace of mind. Your blood vessels have been trained enough, so there is no need to work too hard."
With that said, Xu Yi threw another Sumeru Ring, "Everything Old Yuan needs is inside. Just reshape those blood vessels when you have time. There are two bottles of elixirs left for you. A Demon Tiger Capturing Dragon Art booklet. You can study it carefully. It will be of great help in improving your cultivation..."
Xu Xu explained that even Xu Yi herself felt verbose. Just as she was leaving, she was stopped by Yan Zi. Seeing her entering the room, he brought out a pile of green shirts, all of which were brand new. The fine stitching showed how much effort the garment maker had put into it.
Xu Yi held it, put it into Sumeru Ring, jumped on the Pegasus, and went straight down the mountain.
After entering the city, he went straight to Zimo Xuan. Yuan Qinghua, who had been waiting for him for a long time, immediately led him into the secret room and gave Xu Yi Sumeru Ring. "The most important things are all in the back room, and the list is also in the back room. It costs 970,000 gold."
Xu Yi dripped blood, and his thoughts invaded Sumeru Ring, and he smiled, "It seems that my old brother Gao has been tortured again."
Yuan Qinghua said with saliva, "Who said otherwise? Marquis Anqing is really not so cheerful. I took the token you gave me and went there. Head Butler didn't say a word and just did it with all his strength. Especially that Netherflame Bottle. I heard that he is It's a magic circle, and Divine Refining Hall can't produce two pairs a year. We had absolutely no intention of going there, but we were forced to get it by Head Butler. Boss, you said that if we join forces with Marquis Anqing, this Zimo Xuan business..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Yi hit him hard on the head, "What are you thinking? Favors will always be used up. If time is not too tight, I will not go looking for him. I will stop here for other thoughts. By the way, I heard that your kid organized two more auctions. How was the effect?"
The frowning Yuan Qinghua immediately became energetic, "It goes without saying that there are both treasures and a high-end auction environment. Speaking of which, especially the covering formation that you bought back from Marquis Anqing, the proprietor, has led to a surge in our customers. Now our Zimo Xuan's reputation in the circle is getting bigger and bigger..."
When everything went smoothly, Xu Yi was relieved. He chatted for a few more words, quit Zimo Xuan, turned to Rail Train, and drove towards the outside of the city. After two stops, he actually returned the same way. After many twists and turns, he returned to Zimo Xuan, which was full of people.