Song Yizhi knew that his ability to recover so quickly was definitely due to this power.
And this power is related to those words and runes.
Song Yizhi panicked for a second to show his concern, and then calmed down.
After all, she remembers those words and runes so well that she can recite them by heart, so if love disappears, just disappear.
Thinking of this, Song Yizhi was not worried at all. She began to recite the words and runes silently in her heart.
Strange yet familiar power began to flow into his body.
The next second, Song Yizhi noticed that the disappeared words and runes suddenly appeared, and then began to merge into the muscles and bones.
Some gray characters and runes are carved into the bones and muscles, blending with the bones and muscles and slowly flowing.
Seeing this, Song Yizhi didn't react before a majestic and powerful force surged into his body, causing his muscles and bones to swell.
As the strength and the text patterns on the muscles and bones circulated, the swelling and pain became more and more severe.
Song Yizhi wanted to stop, but the characters and runes integrated with the muscles and bones flowed automatically.
Once the words and runes started flowing, power would flow into her body. She couldn't find any way to stop it for the time being, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.
I don’t know how long it took, but the swelling and pain subsided.
After his body could accept this majestic power, Song Yizhi was so smelly that he was forced to stop looking inside.
Opening his eyes, Song Yizhi looked down and saw a layer of black sludge covering his body, and the sludge was emitting a foul smell.
Song Yizhi quickly got up and ran to the bathtub, rolling and crawling, and washed himself three times.
After washing up, Song Yizhi changed into a clean dress and returned to the bedroom.
Looking at the dirt stained on the bed, Song Yizhi raised his hand and pinched his nose.
As long as she has spiritual power, she will have to do a few dust-removing techniques!
The next second, the dirt on the bed disappeared.
Song Yizhi's eyes widened instantly.
What's going on?!
Song Yizhi was stunned for a moment, and then his mind started to spin rapidly.
Could it be because I just thought of the dust-removing technique in my mind?
Thinking of this, Song Yizhi raised his hand to squeeze the secret, and then...no response.
Seeing this situation, Song Yizhi was stunned again, but she was not surprised.
Spiritual power is completely different from this power, but...what exactly happened just now?
Song Yizhi turned his head and looked at the tea cup on the table, silently thinking that the cup was flying over.
The next second, the cup on the table floated up and flew to Song Yizhi's hand.
Song Yizhi reached out to catch the cup, and then fell into silence again.
Therefore, the most important thing for her now is to master and skillfully use this power.
Song Yizhi put the teacup on the table and went out.
The next day.
Rong Yueyuan meditated all night. When the time was approaching, he finished his meditation and came out of the house, thinking that he could wake Song Yizhi up for morning exercises.
However, when he opened the door, he couldn't help but suspect that something went wrong in his practice and his eyesight was dazzled.
The well-arranged mountain top is like a paradise, but now... this place with beautiful mountains and clear waters has been robbed.
Half of the trees on the other side of the stone table were bare, and many of the trees planted in the distance were also bare.
Not only were the trees damaged, the fields not far away were also bumpy and uneven, and the water in the ditches flew out and fell on both sides. The aquatic plants in the ditches were wilted due to lack of water.
In short, except for the house, which is fine, almost no place around is intact.
There are restrictions on Qingshan, and no one has touched the restrictions, which means no one has ever been there.
Rong Yueyuan looked at Yuyu sleeping in the recliner. He might have been sleeping deeply, as his curled up posture had not changed much.
From this, Rong Yueyuan ruled out the possibility of Yuyu being a moth.
If it’s not Yuyu, it’s not myself, and it’s not Yuanxu, then there’s only one answer left.
Neither he nor Yuan Xu was alarmed, and the top of Qingshan Mountain was transformed into this overnight.
Rong Yueyuan was really curious about how Song Yizhi did it.
Rong Yueyuan followed the traces all the way to find it.
When we found Song Yizhi, the little girl was standing under a fruit tree.
Song Yizhi held the fox cub in her arms. She looked up at the branches covered with fruits and moved her fingers.
The branch broke instantly and then fell.
Rong Yueyuan was a little far away from Song Yizhi, but he clearly saw that the branch seemed to be dragged by spiritual power and slowly fell down.
Rong Yueyuan did not notice the fluctuation of spiritual power, but the scene in front of him could not deceive anyone.
What's going on?
Song Yizhi stretched out his hand to catch the branch, looked at the red fruits on the branch, and narrowed his eyes happily.
After experimenting for a whole night, I finally figured out how to master this power.
This power is simpler than using spiritual power. There is no need to knead or tame it. You can use it however you want!
Rong Yueyuan took a long step and walked to Song Yizhi's side in just two steps, "Zhi Zhi."
Song Yizhi responded and handed over the branch full of fruits in her hand.
Rong Yueyuan reached out to catch it, and then looked at the cut in the branch.
The incision was flat, as if it was cut off by a sharp tool, but...
Song Yizhi didn't explain. She just moved her finger and another branch fell down.
The slowly falling branches hovered in front of Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan said, "Take it."
Rong Yueyuan didn't ask any more questions, he reached out and picked up the branch.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed the fox cub, then handed it to Rong Yueyuan.
Rong Yueyuan put his two fingers on Song Yizhi's wrist through his sleeves, and then the spiritual power entered his body.
The meridians have recovered very well, the Dantian is shattered into pieces, and the spiritual roots are clear, but there is no trace of spiritual power in the body.
Rong Yueyuan withdrew his spiritual power and retracted his hand, looking down at Song Yizhi.
"There is no spiritual power in the body, but your muscles and bones..." Rong Yueyuan pondered, as if he was really thinking about how to describe it, "There is no impurity in the muscles and bones. Well, to be precise, there is no impurity in your body, pure and flawless."
Song Yizhi nodded.
It's true. The layer of black sludge last night was the impurities and turbid air discharged from the body.
Although the food she cooks will not contain it, she does not only eat what she cooks. It is normal for some impurities and turbidity to accumulate over time.
"..." Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed his chin, "It's hard to talk about this."
Rong Yueyuan nodded, "Then don't say anything."
No trace of demonic energy was found in Zhizhi's body, which proves that this is not an evil heretic or an evil heretic. She can do whatever she likes.
Song Yizhi rolled her eyes and rubbed the fox's head, "Would you like to spar?"
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi in surprise, then nodded in agreement.
After leaving the orchard, the two found an open space and began to discuss.
Song Yizhi, who had not held a weapon for a long time, was called a hand-skilled man.
Seeing this, Rong Yueyuan had no choice but to suppress his cultivation again, for fear of accidentally hurting Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi, who was very dexterous, picked up the sword and chopped randomly for a while, gradually finding the feel of his hand, and then gradually got better.
Seeing Song Yizhi's transformation from raw to proficient, Rong Yueyuan also responded seriously.
Rong Yueyuan felt helpless as he watched the little girl using his swordsmanship to deal with him.
Song Yizhi was afraid that Rong Yueyuan would be angry, so he said, "Don't be angry. Although I am not as familiar with it as you are, I think I have learned 70%. You might as well calm down and find the flaws."
"I'm not angry, I just feel helpless." Rong Yueyuan blocked the long sword in his hand, "What you said makes sense, let me see."
Song Yizhi said no more, she drew her sword and launched an attack.
Rong Yueyuan defended and blocked while looking for loopholes.