Song Zheng cursed secretly, he was tricked by the underworld officials!
But as soon as this idea came to him, he felt that his soul had become stronger under this kind of training. He was so blessed that he never wasted an opportunity. He sat down cross-legged and quickly started running "Ancient God Refining".
That trace of hellfire caused him extreme pain, but it was like a whetstone, and his soul was like a dull knife.
Song Zheng didn't know how long he had been practicing this time. When he felt that the power of the underworld fire gradually weakened and finally dissipated, he stopped the practice. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt a "new life".
Looking around, it seems that the whole world is different.
He had felt this way before when he had just ascended to the realm of knowing destiny, but it was different now from that time. The "different" feeling at that time was brought about by the essential leap at the physical level, and this time, it was at the soul level.
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He suddenly understood something. His body swayed, and a faint shadow emerged from his body. It was exactly the same as him, with the same shocked expression.
"Yin Shen!" He was overjoyed, finally breaking through from the "internal illumination" level to Yin Shen. In the Yin Shen realm, if the soul is solidified and has substance, it can display a variety of magical powers at the soul level. It also has strong resistance to the corresponding Taoist magic.
It has the ability to counterattack Tao spells and give the caster a fatal blow.
The demon clan has many weird soul skills, which are often hard to guard against. As the imperial edicts continue to be promulgated, sooner or later he will encounter this kind of powerful demon clan. Now that he has become a Yin Shen, he has gained three points of confidence out of thin air.
This time, Song Zheng sincerely clasped his fists and prostrated: "Thank you, sir!"
In the underworld connected by the Iron Order of Soul Absolution, in the underworld official office, the officer hummed a few times and said a few words that Song Zheng couldn't understand, but the scholar could guess that they were nothing more than some words of encouragement and tips.
, just let yourself help them do things with your heart.
Of course Song Zheng nodded in agreement, but the people over there probably wouldn't understand him anyway.
Swish
The door opened by the Iron Order of Soul Absolution was closed. Song collected the treasure, touched his chin and thought for a moment, then went out to find Pan Feiyi.
After he came out, he planned to talk to Shi Yi and others, but he was the only one left in the whole yard! There was a note on the table, which was Shi Yi's scrawled note: Miao's shop, where you can eat and drink.
He couldn't help but curse: "A bunch of worthless things."
Shi Yi was now very confident in his strange formation, so he set up a formation to protect Song Zheng, so he didn't need to worry about it. Song Zheng came out of the strange formation and rushed to Miao Yun'er's shop.
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Business was booming in the braised pork shop. Shi Yi and a few people occupied a corner of the shop. Miao Yun'er brought up another large plate of animal meat with a smile and shouted: "Fat man, please give way and serve the food."
Wang Jiu quickly moved away with agility that was not suited to his size.
This large plate weighed seventy or eighty kilograms. Wang Jiu smacked his lips with satisfaction: "Yun'er girl is so interesting!"
Miao Yuner asked with a smile: "Is the wine enough? Although the wine is not good, we can take care of it here."
Zhao Xiao looked at the large jar left on the table and just said "enough". Zhou Kou had already grabbed the jar and drank it up in one gulp. Zhao Xiao: "..."
Zhou Kou put down the wine jar, his face not red and his heart not beating: "It's not enough now."
Zhao Xiao moved back, regretting that he came out with the three of them. He couldn't afford to lose this person.
Miao Yun'er didn't take it seriously and patted Zhou Kou on the shoulder: "Okay, just wait."
The store was busy and there were a few people bustling about, but one person was missing.
Pan Feiyi was in the backyard of Da Yan Store. The entire courtyard was secretly shrouded in a seventh-order strange array ring. Even an insect flying in could not escape Pan Feiyi's perception.
There are several huge secret cabinets in the warehouse in the backyard, where precious goods are stored.
Pan Feiyi was in her boudoir. In front of her eyes was an exquisite gold box engraved with talismans. She opened it and a beam of light shot out. A middle-aged man was discussing with Pan Feiyi from afar.
The middle-aged man has a kind face, but there is a hint of guilt.
"Yi'er, you've survived again. That's great. Dad knows you can do it."
Pan Feiyi looked calm: "I have sent back the income for the past ten days, and there is also a list of items that are out of stock. You have people prepare them as soon as possible."
The middle-aged man looked gloomy and nodded: "Okay, I'll send it to you in two hours."
"Yes." Pan Feiyi agreed and was about to cover the golden talisman box. The middle-aged man quickly shouted: "Yi'er..."
Pan Feiyi: "Is there anything else?"
The middle-aged man hesitated a little, and suddenly someone pushed him away from behind him, and was replaced by a middle-aged woman with slim eyebrows and narrow eyes.
"Madam, you..."
"You're useless, I don't even dare to say anything." The middle-aged woman scolded, Pan Feiyi's father stood behind, moved his lips, but still slowly retreated under the lady's long-term power.
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Pan Feiyi's eyes were a little colder.
The middle-aged woman said: "Yi'er, you did a good job, but it's still not enough..."
Pan Feiyi finally couldn't help it anymore and interrupted her with a sneer: "Isn't it enough? A child abandoned by you still has to make money for you, with a profit of at least tens of millions of yuan every month. You still don't think it's enough? What else do you want?
What do you want me to do? Be grateful to you and give everything you have earned with your life with both hands?"
The middle-aged woman said boldly: "Don't forget who raised you to be this big."
Pan Feiyi sneered disdainfully, not arguing with such people.
The middle-aged woman said: "The profit is very high, but don't forget, the consumption is also very high. To train a dead soldier, we have to spend at least one million yuan, and with one imperial edict, almost all the dead soldiers sent will be consumed.
When they are exhausted, we have to prepare new ones.
Calculated this way, the profits are actually not as amazing as you see, just a few million a month."
"That's it?" Pan Feiyi sneered again, but the middle-aged woman didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said. She continued: "And the most important thing is, you haven't been able to get us a real thing so far.
Heavy treasure.
You grew up among monks, why don't you understand that no matter how many ordinary resources you have, they can't compare to the significance of a real treasure. Whether it's attractive to casual cultivators or it plays a role at critical moments, a treasure is a treasure.
, is irreplaceable.”
Pan Feiyi didn't speak, not because she had nothing to say, but because she didn't bother to say it. Every word of the middle-aged woman was filled with dissatisfaction and accusation. She had some faint regrets and initially agreed to cooperate with her family. Perhaps, since they abandoned her
From that moment on, it is the best choice to never contact this family again.
The other party paused for a moment, and finally said: "Your father and I have already discussed it. If you still cannot meet our requirements this month, there will be no need to open this Da Yan business, and we will no longer support you...
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"Madam," Pan Feiyi's father shouted anxiously from behind, but was scolded back: "Shut up, you useless trash!"
Pan Feiyi could no longer feel any anger in her heart. She only felt cold, not even disappointed. What is this? Abandoning me for the second time?
Without saying a word, she reached out and closed the golden rune box.
In Tongzhou City, a middle-aged woman was so angry that she smashed the table and said, "You wanton bastard, who does she think she is? She is indeed a bastard!"
Pan Feiyi's father hid behind him for fear of being angered.
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She walked out of the room, the sunlight was cut off by the eaves, and half of it fell on her face.
The winter in the North is longer, but now there are signs of getting warmer. Pan Feiyi feels cold, but the sunshine makes her feel dazzling.
That woman had always been mean and vicious to her, and she was actually used to it. In the past, when grandpa was around, she would hide whenever she could, but now...
She looked around the yard. She had calmed down and began to think about her situation.
When her father came to her door and wanted to "cooperate" with her to open Da Yan Trading Company, she was indeed a little disgusted. But after this period of time, Da Yan Trading Company has had a huge effect on her.
She also benefited from it. Without the support of Da Yan Company, she would also be in a difficult situation in the following imperial edict. Apart from anything else, she would have to spend her own money to buy those precious medicines, and gradually...
Being unable to make ends meet, being impoverished often means ruin and death.
"Alas..." She sighed quietly, suddenly feeling something and looking towards the door of the courtyard. Someone knocked on the door and asked softly: "Miss Pan, are you there?"
Pan Feiyi suppressed her emotions, opened the door and saw Song Zheng outside, she nodded: "Scholar, you are here."
Song Zheng walked in, without being hypocritical or polite, and asked: "I have achieved a little success in practicing "Ancient God Refining", and I would like to ask you to help me exchange for the Taoist part of this mental method."
Pan Feiyi smiled bitterly and wanted to tell him that she was powerless now. Song Zheng had already taken something out of his arms and handed it over: "Look at this, is it enough?"
This is a book box. When you open it, there is a stack of tablets with a line of profound ancient text on it: Record of the True Knowledge of the Void.
She was secretly surprised just by looking at the name. If it weren't for the name randomly given by some fools who wanted to talk big, then the level of this skill would be frightening!
She took it and carefully read a few pages of rulers. The more she read, the more shocked she became. This technique was so powerful that it encompassed the sea of ​​stars and led to all true knowledge!
She didn't dare to read any more for a while, so she quickly handed it back to Song Zheng and asked, "Is this the technique you practice?"
Song Zheng was making rapid progress, and Pan Feiyi had already guessed that in addition to the generous reward from Heavenly Fire, his skills should also be extremely extraordinary. If it were this "Record of True Knowledge of the Void", then everything would be explained.
But Song Zheng shook his head: "I have not practiced this technique." He thought about it and decided not to tell Pan Feiyi for the time being the real reason why he refused to practice "The Record of True Knowledge of the Void"; it was not that he could not trust Pan Feiyi, but that
Because the fire sky is terrible.
Failure to keep secrets secret will lead to serious consequences. When he was a student, his father often taught him this.
Chapter completed!