Ding Yi felt someone shaking himself in a daze. Ding Yi woke up in an instant. His head was drowsy and ached faintly. Ding Yi was very upset. Who is this? Do you still have empathy?

When he opened his eyes, Ding Yi saw a beautiful woman with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, fresh and refined.

This beauty Ding Yi doesn't recognize her. Besides, even if she recognizes her, it's too hard to dig a tunnel at night. Ding Yi is so tired that he finally took advantage of this time in the morning to try to look back. This person is so ugly.

"what?"

Ding Yi asked angrily.

"Hello, junior brother, I am Tian Xin from Qinggeng Peak. Can you borrow "The Legend of the Heavens" to borrow it as a pillow and it will be fine soon." The beautiful woman's voice was gentle and very nice.

Ding Yi yawned and said angrily: "Let me find a bigger and thicker book."

The beauty originally thought that Ding Yi was lying on the table, maybe because of his special way of learning. How could she not know at this time that this guy was sleeping?

He is younger than himself and has better talent than himself. He has such qualifications but does not seek to improve himself. The precious time he comes to Jincheng to study is not used to study hard, but to sleep well. Tian Xin gave a big bad review to the boy in front of him.

However, everyone has their own ambitions. Tian Xin is not a troublesome person. The method of cultivation suggested by the instructor is still in the hands of this person. Tian Xin didn't say much, so she hurried to the study and found a big and thick book to exchange it with Ding Yi.

Ding Yi was too lazy to talk to Tian Xin, so he waved his hand perfunctorily and wanted to continue sleeping.

Unintentionally, he glanced at the book that Tian Xin took over, and saw two eye-catching words "fossils" on the cover. Ding Yi's heart moved slightly. The title of the book was strange. Unconsciously, he flipped a page casually and read a few paragraphs of text. His originally lazy expression disappeared in an instant. Ding Yi quickly entered the "special attention" mode.

People in the world publish books, especially those who practice Buddhism, like to use some high-end names, such as magical techniques, immortal techniques, etc.

Like the book "The Art of Repairing the Heaven" that Tian Xin took away, the name is very cool. In fact, it is just a local martial art, a secret book for cultivating the five internal organs. The legendary goddess uses the five-colored divine stone to repair the heaven, corresponding to the cultivator's own liver, heart, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.

The "Fossil" in Ding Yi's hand is the application and summary of a "technique", which is different from those who focus on "law" and "meaning", "spirit" and "god". This "Fossil" is more about studying the composition, properties, structure and laws of change of matter and studying how to create new materials. This is actually a natural science.

No wonder this book is ignored and abandoned by others. Little do they know that this strange book is of great significance in Ding Yi's eyes.

Wu Hong, the author of this book, looks like a dead house and a pure scholar. The book involves a lot of experiments and analysis, which are extremely valuable experience. Many of the analyses are incisive, and it can be seen that the author is a very logical and organized person. The most rare thing is that this author does not believe in authority and has a unique and dialectical thinking.

A lot of content in this book made Ding Yi suddenly realize and resonate with Ding Yi.

Ding Yi did not read the complete book, he only read a few pages, but he had already confirmed that this strange book was very important to him, and he developed a strong interest in the author.

He walked to the front desk with the book in his arms.

"Do you want to copy this book?" asked the monk at the front desk.

Ding Yi nodded.

"May I ask, are there any other works here about the author Wu Hong?" Ding Yi asked.

The monk at the front desk took out an index and searched it quickly. He shook his head at Ding Yi.

Another monk at the front desk glanced at the book "Fossil" and said, "This book is written by modern people, a book of earth, right? I'll ask for it for you."

The staff member took out a jade talisman, entered a spiritual power, and showed a lot of green words. The staff member kept slashing his fingers, muttering words: "Who is there in Canghuang Jingshu? Senior Brother Xiong Tong is not available, and Senior Brother Yang Kunlin is not available... Senior Brother Fan Houwen is here, please wait..."

He took out a musical notes and inputted spiritual power. He soon contacted him, the so-called Senior Brother Fan Houwen.

Wu Hong is a modern person and one of the few people in the contemporary era who can communicate with Ding Yi in thought. Ding Yi is very excited. He uses his spiritual power to his ears and listens carefully to the conversation with Master Fan Houwen at the front desk.

The front desk staff said: "Wu Hong is in Tiandao Sect, but he violated the rules and is still being punished..."

In fact, Ding Yi had heard clearly long ago, and the front desk talked with Master Fan Houwen.

It turned out that Wu Hong was now detained on Shilong Island. He had produced countless toxic wastewater because of a large number of experiments. He ignored the treatment of these wastewater and directly discharged the wastewater into the river at the foot of the mountain. As a result, thousands of outer disciples and servants were poisoned. Several rare spiritual beasts cultivated by the Tiandao Sect died suddenly, and several spiritual plants in the spiritual fields withered...

It would be great if he knew that this person was still alive. Ding Yi believed that he would meet him as long as nothing unexpected happened in the future.

He didn't have much effort, and a copy of "Fossil" was successfully copied. Ding Yi repeatedly thanked several monks at the front desk and then left again.

Originally Ding Yi thought that the cultivation here in Wuxuan Palace

The classics are not very interesting. His focus is on the secret library. Now Ding Yi has changed his mind and he still underestimated the world. For example, the author of this fossil is a scholarly being. Perhaps there are many such works that have not been discovered by Ding Yi, and Ding Yi's heart is full of passion.

Ding Yi started to search one room after another, and he no longer had the thought of neglecting it. However, before he could visit the dozens of study rooms on the first floor, it was already noon.

This morning I was quite rewarding, especially the book "Fossil" was the knowledge that Ding Yi urgently needed. Ding Yi was looking forward to making such a discovery in the afternoon.

During lunch, a new member of the Imperial Party came to the Imperial Party. This person is the real Imperial Party, not just the power of the Imperial Party. This person is named Li Qiang, and he is the emperor's brother of Li Gang and Li Kui.

Although Li Qiang has good qualifications and talent, he doesn't know much about human nature and worldly styles, and he is a little arrogant and arrogant. Obviously he is not convinced, Ding Yi becomes a member of the Imperial Party. Ding Yi has no way of knowing whether it is Li Kui or Li Gang's instructor behind him. This is Jincheng, a place where fighting and disputes are strictly prohibited. Ding Yi still has important things, and he ignores Li Qiang's provocation to him.

Li Qiang is not very old, probably about the same as Ding Yi, and is also thirteen or fourteen years old. He is shorter than Ding Yi. He has the Wood Spirit qualifications passed down from the Li family.

"Xu Hui, I advise you to resign as a member. To be honest, this is called morality and not compatible. No matter whether you have qualifications, qualifications, strength, or power, tell me, which one do you have, can you take action? Your Xu family is the world with the qualifications of water spirit. You are advanced with the qualifications of fire spirit. Whether you are the seed of Xu family is still a different saying..."

Rong Cai and other people from the Imperial Party forces were caught between the middle and in a dilemma. Ding Yi was a member of the Imperial Party and had a high position and a powerful position, but Li Qiang was the prince of Dongshengguo, so they did not dare to offend him.

Ding Yi turned a deaf ear to Li Qiang's provocation and directly chose to ignore the person who was barking like a mad dog in front of him.

Li Qiang's purpose was to force Ding Yi to take action, so he didn't care about his study in Jincheng. The prince of Dongsheng Kingdom was afraid that he would not be able to find a good teacher or a good martial art? He just wanted to be disgusted. Xu Hui on the opposite side wanted to vent his anger for his royal brother Li Xu.

Ding Yi stood up, ignored Li Qiang's sarcasm, and walked straight to the Jincheng Guard in the restaurant.

Feilong, alone occupied a table, he was eating and drinking, and his hill-like body was the most conspicuous in the restaurant.

"Brother Guard, please help me teach the new one a lesson. He kept talking nonsense, making me unable to eat, and I can't hit him..."

Feilong's eyes stared at the young monk in front of him. To be precise, he was staring at the young man's wrist. There was a storage bracelet on his wrist. This was the item that Feilong himself carries, and he recognized it at a glance.

He raised his head and got confirmation from the eyes of the young monk in front of him again.

Feilong's heart was filled with storm. After he went back last night, he thought for a long time and was guessing the identity of the man in the helmet. He always thought that the man was one of the three hundred mysterious cultivators. He never expected that the man would be a low-level spirit-level boy. And this boy appeared in front of him in a big way now.

Feilong stood up and followed Ding Yi towards Li Qiang.

"Boy, this is Jincheng, the core area of ​​Tiandao Sect, not a place where you can go wild. If you harass others, be careful that I will expel you directly." Feilong said viciously.

"I am from the Imperial Party, you dare to touch me!" Li Qiang looked fierce and weak, but in front of the fat dragon like a hill, he was still a little guilty and a pale face.

Ding Yi seemed to be talking to himself: "Is the Imperial Party? Who is not? I am still a member of the Imperial Party!"

Feilong was shocked again. He pointed at Li Qiang without saying a word and said, "You, go there, don't let you harass others anymore, otherwise you will be expelled directly!"

The guards of Jincheng rarely intervened in the dispute between these advanced monks. Li Qiang did not expect that Xu Hui would have this trick. Although he was very angry, he was a little afraid of Feilong, so he had to stand up and leave angrily.

Feilong turned around and left quietly. Rong Cai and others looked at Ding Yi, and couldn't help but be very curious. You must know that the guards of Jincheng would not care about these trivial matters. Unexpectedly, this time, there would be guards who were moved by Ding Yi to deal with the matter.

The guards of Jincheng had to go through layers of screening and assessment before they could get here. They were usually the kind of monks who rarely contacted the outside world and were determined to ask questions. Feilong came forward to help Ding Yi solve the dispute between him and Li Qiang. In the eyes of other guards, they were just a little surprised and did not pay special attention. However, the monks in charge of leading the team still came to Feilong's table and asked about the situation.

"The child came over and asked me if he could do something in the restaurant. Then I came forward and dealt with it. Both kids were from the imperial party. You know, they are both lawless existences." Fei Long said.

After hearing this, the captain nodded with satisfaction and turned around and left.

Feilong looked at Ding Yi from afar. It was hard to believe that this childish boy would be the man in the helmet confronted him last night.

In the afternoon, Ding Yi launched a carpet-style search again and found two good books for him and took them to the front desk to copy. He was told that this would be him and he would be able to replies in the end.

It turned out that every spiritual monk who came to study could only copy three books at most. Ding Yi was a little disappointed, and there were several floors of books, but he had not had time to check them out.

However, Ding Yi was not upset. He still had time now, and he believed that he could always think of a way to solve this problem.

By the time of supper, Li Qiang did not sit at their deskmate, and the remaining two royal parties also left in the afternoon. Now, the only royal parties in the inner city are Li Qiang, Rong Cai and Ding Yi.

Li Qiang wanted Rong Cai to go to his table. However, Rong Cai did not obey. It can be seen that Li Qiang was very angry.

"Rong Cai, aren't you afraid that Li Qiang will retaliate against you in the future?" Ding Yi asked.

"What am I afraid of? Isn't there a committee member? Do you support me?" Rong Cai replied.

This is a royal party with good qualifications and vision. Ding Yi was satisfied and nodded.

"Rong Cai, your choice today will be rewarded in the future." Ding Yi said meaningfully. A smile appeared in Rong Cai's eyes.

Rong Cai is a very sensible person. He never asked if he shouldn't ask. He did not ask about Ding Yi's temple where he settled in, nor did he ask about Ding Yi's whereabouts. Although Ding Yi has been strange all over the past two days, he is cautious, does not make too much trouble, and does not talk much.

This is a subordinate who Ding Yi was very satisfied with. Ding Yi had not yet asked about the prince and power he belonged to, but he had already become interested in poaching.

Not long after dinner, Ding Yi rushed to the toilet again. This time, he did not wait for Feilong. After there was no one else in the toilet, he opened the secret passage and entered the tunnel. The first thing he had to do was to refine the weapons, several imperial party weapons, and he wanted to refine them into suitable parts and repair the general puppets again.

As people in the Imperial Party, their weapons are of very good quality. The Imperial Party members are basically not short of money. Rong Cai and others are all children of the big clan who depend on the royal family. These guys have good weapons.

However, this caused a lot of problems for Ding Yi. Although Ding Yi has successfully advanced to the spirit level, he is still qualified for the fire spirit. However, with his spiritual fire, it is not enough to melt the sword and sword in his hand. The only gratifying thing is that the dragon stick has a sign of melting.

Ding Yi's spiritual fire can reach a high temperature of about 1,000 to 1,000 and 1,000 kilograms. This level can barely melt lead ingots, tin blocks, and some ores, but steel, copper and some alloys, Ding Yi can do nothing.

If Ding Yi hadn't had the qualifications of the Golden Spirit and could have changed the properties of the metal, he wouldn't even be able to melt the dragon stick.

Finally, Ding Yi was annoyed. He put away the weapons and decided to give up the refining of the weapons for the time being. He released the flying cat puppet and started to continue his work.

The skill was not big, and the flying cat puppet dug out a large pile of gravel. Ding Yi specially dug a small room more than two meters high. In this room, a spiritual array was set up, and he swung the dragon stick and smashed it around, knocking the gravel into stone powder...

Ding Yi had several invisible puppet insects in the toilet, monitoring the situation outside for him...

When Fei Long entered the tunnel, he could hardly believe it. The young man who claimed to be a member of the Imperial Party actually dug more than 130 meters in one night. This was simply incredible.

In the small room dug out by Ding Yi, the two met. This time, Ding Yi did not wear a helmet and met him in his true face. Although Ding Yi revealed his identity at noon, Feilong still felt a little bizarre in this small and bored tunnel.

"You are the newcomer who has just advanced!" Fei Long grinned and smiled happily.

Ding Yi knew what Feilong meant.

"Even if I am just a spiritual cultivator, I still have the ability to fight you. Do you believe it?" Ding Yi said in a deep voice. The dragon stick in his hand was still struggling to gravel, as if he didn't care about the threat in Feilong's words.

"Do you think I will believe your nonsense again?" Fei Long said coldly.

Ding Yi said: "You are such an extremely annoying fool. Why can't you think about it? Think about it carefully. If I don't have a backup plan, will I cooperate with you?"

Feilong laughed and said, "This time, there is no thunderbolt behind me. I don't believe it. What kind of flowers can you play with, you little brat!"

It seems that Feilong's solo idea is very serious, and this guy doesn't believe anyone at all.

However, unlike yesterday when he wanted to kill the man with helmet, his current idea was to make Ding Yi his slave labor. Ding Yi's ability to dig a hole was really satisfying him. With such a good helper, he originally planned to take seven or eight years. Now it seems that it may take only one or two months to achieve his goal.

When he got down to the tunnel, he took out his small magic weapon mirror and searched carefully along the way. When he entered the small room, he also placed a special array plate that was isolated from his spiritual consciousness.

In his opinion, Ding Yi is his turtle in the jar that is within his reach and a cage that is easy to capture.

Ding Yi said angrily: "Idiot, you'd better look back and don't always be so stupid."

Feilong smiled and said, "You can't cheat me. Your trick is worth mentioning in front of me...uh?..."
Chapter completed!