In the Niwan Palace, the Yuan Shen has divided into countless thoughts. They may be holding big seals or pinching ropes. Some have pure light lingering on their bodies, and some have blood wheels under their feet.

Bai Shu quietly observed that those thoughts were shattered one after another, and new and more powerful thoughts grew.

The luster of his soul is a bit dim. Even with the help of a perfect human awakening sutra, the delayed evolution of such a huge magical power is still a big burden for the soul of the Vajra Realm.

The Arhat points to the beginning, the Divine Qi Transformation Sutra is completed, the Dongxuan Jade Pivot Thunder Dharma is completed, and the incantation is completed...

The derivation is still going on, and even the newly learned great magical powers, such as Plum Blossom Yi, Seventy-two Transformations, and Xuantian Yiqi Great Capture, have all reached the entry level with the help of the Human Awakening Sutra.

"Working hard, is this the result of my many years of hard work?"

The Baishu Yuanshen spread his hands and looked obsessively: "It feels like not relying on attribute values, but relying on one's own efforts to improve magical powers -"

"I like!!!"

boom--

The last muffled sound in my heart.

At this moment, the magical powers on the attribute panel, after experiencing an explosion of mushrooms, have gradually stopped and are no longer blooming like wild flowers.

74%...86%...97%.

Baizhu swallowed his saliva, formed the wisdom seal with both hands of the Yuan Shen, and used all his strength to move the Human Awakening Sutra. Thousands of brilliant auras naturally burst out from the surface of the Yuan Shen's body, shining brightly in the Niwan Palace.

98%…99%…

call out!

The box was briefly blurry, then quickly returned to clarity.

At this time, on the property panel, there is a new row of values.

"call!"

Bai Shu breathed a sigh of relief and silently calculated in his mind. After deducing that there was still a lot left over after doing business, he also used the attribute value to increase the Nine Death Technique.

The box shook slightly, and the values ​​blurred for a few breaths, then gradually stabilized.

"Done!"

Bai Shu's Yuanshen villain clapped his hands and exhaled a long breath.

Looking around, the panel is full of small achievements or great achievements. In just a short moment, his combat power has doubled several times.

In martial arts practice, there must be no shortcomings or flaws. A small mistake will be magnified thousands of times during the battle and become an irreparable flaw.

Soul, body, illusion, divination, escape method, attack and kill, defense——

Bai Shu took a rough glance and saw dozens of magical powers listed on the attribute panel, each with its own strengths.

Now I have no shortcomings...

If he had to have some attribute values ​​left to survive the coming calamity, Bai Shu almost wanted to use the Nine Deaths Technique again.

This kind of substitution technique is extremely rare. When used at critical moments, it can be used to turn the tables.

Um.

I can fight back...

Bai Shu regretfully withdrew his attention, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wei Si unknowingly approaching him.

The woman's long skirt mopped the floor, making a gentle sound, outlining her infinitely beautiful silhouette. Her cloud-like hair was simply tied behind her head with a wooden hairpin, but it made her look even more beautiful.

The powdered face has an inviolable coldness.

Bai Zhu looked over with a smile, but he just smiled but didn't speak.

"What's wrong with you?" Only then did Wei Si realize that she seemed to be too close. She lowered her eyes and asked pretending to be calm.

"Getting started."

"Um...what?"

"I've already started the Renjue Sutra." Bai Shu passed Wei Si, took a few steps forward, and said calmly: "Fortunately, Xuantian Yiqi captured it, and I was lucky enough to get started."

"you--"

"These days, I have been taught by Teacher Lao."

Beside the water pavilion, a tall and tall young man smiled gently, his eyebrows were like a delicate splash-ink painting. He bowed his head to the ground and spoke lightly:

"If you have time, Teacher can come to Vajra Temple to relax. It is a pure place. Teacher should like it."

"Are you leaving?"

Wei Si lowered her eyebrows and spoke calmly.

"Teacher, no, little princess..."

The young man in mysterious clothes and crown slowly stepped forward, gently stretched out his hand, and a ball of clear energy changed instantly, condensing into the shape of a jade hairpin.

"Little princess, look."

Wei Si lowered her head blankly and watched him hand the hairpin to her:

"I'm taking advantage of your favor." Bai Zhu smiled: "Treat it as a token. Of course, forget it's a big deal. I probably can't help you now."

Without further words, the curtain of the water pavilion was lifted by the warm wind, and the fragrant water fragrance filled the entire water pavilion.

When the warm wind stopped, behind the curtain, the young man in black clothes and crown had quietly disappeared.

Wei Si lowered her head silently, and slowly stroked the dimly lustrous jade hairpin in her palm without saying a word.

The texture is ordinary, but the style is not very unique. It is four inches long and at the top of the hairpin is a large, gaudy hibiscus flower.

Wei Si looked at it for a long time and put it into her sleeve robe.

There was no sound. The water pavilion, which had been bustling for more than a month, suddenly fell silent. When it was quiet, the sound of red carps playing in the lotus waves was especially amplified.

Wei Si knelt down on the bamboo mat, silently looking at the bright sky above the clouds. She didn't know what to do. In the past, this place was always too lively.

That noisy and somewhat hateful voice has disappeared, and it seems that the owner of that voice will never see him again.

While Wei Si was lost in thought, there was a sound of footsteps, and then a cheerful female voice floated over from afar.

"Ah, miss! I'm back!"

The little girl with a double-snail bun was jumping up and down, holding a vegetable basket in her hand, and said happily:

"I saw a cat today. It's so fat and big! I can't even hold it up with one hand. It's so fat... Hey, where is the young master?"

After talking a lot to herself, the little girl who was suddenly startled raised her eyes and said doubtfully:

"Where did he go? Did he go back to the house to sleep in broad daylight?"

"He's gone."

"Leaving?" The little girl bared her teeth and said, "Damn it, he hasn't finished speaking yet! Will he come back?"

"No." Wei Si touched the little girl's unhappy head and smiled: "Ah Qing, we have to go back too."

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Xichu.

In a private school, the sound of reading was loud.

A few children with snotty noses hid their heads under the books and winked at each other. The older ones, who were a little more sensible after all, were holding the scriptures in their hands without squinting.

Pei Qiu struggled to move his buttocks and left the wooden stool that was too high for him. He spread his short legs and ran towards the gentleman sitting on it.

"Master."

Pei Qiu gave a childish salute and handed over the paper in his hand:
Chapter completed!