Chapter 2 The Mysterious Knife Qin Yi climbed up the mountain behind the sect with an indifferent expression, sat on a stone, and looked at everything outside the mountain calmly. There were also undulating mountains in the distance, and the world outside was
Qin Yi didn't know what happened. Sometimes, he had a desire in his heart, but he couldn't escape the constraints of reality.
Wandering alone on the top of the mountain, Qin Yi seemed to see something through. "It seems that strength is king! Without strength, you can only be abused, and others will trample on you. If you have strength, haha, others will hold your feet and look up to you.
!" Qin Yi felt a little desolate in his heart, this world is so realistic!
After rubbing his face a few times and recalling what he had encountered in the past three years, Qin Yi's body began to tremble slightly.
"Three years! Three whole years! I have been insulted! I don't want to! Who can tell me what to do?" Looking at the abyss below, Qin Yi shouted loudly, as if only in this way he would feel better.
The cold wind was blowing on the top of the mountain, and only Qin Yi's weak figure looked so desolate!
"Hey! You have endured a lot these past three years. But it will also be good for you in the future!" Suddenly, an old voice sounded in Qin Yi's mind.
"Who?" Hearing someone speaking, Qin Yi's face changed. He looked around with sharp eyes, but couldn't find the source of the sound? "Little baby, what are you looking around for? Aren't I right next to you?" Then
The mysterious voice sounded again.
Qin Yi was even more stunned. He looked around his body tremblingly, but still found nothing.
"Hey, I'm in your pocket!"
When he opened his pocket, he saw nothing but the black knife that his master had left for him.
"Is that what it's saying?" Qin Yi couldn't help but think.
"Haha! By the way, little doll, it's me who's talking, and I'm inside this knife." There was a smile in this old voice.
Qin Yi held the knife in both hands, and his ten fingers kept shaking. He had always regarded it as a very ordinary knife, because it was the only thing the master left for him, and he never thought of it.
A seemingly ordinary knife actually hides a person.
"Who are you?" Qin Yi asked, suppressing the fear in his heart.
"Hehehe! Little baby, don't be so afraid! I have no ill intentions towards you!" An old laugh sounded in the blade of the sword.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Qin Yi would not let down his guard just because of a word. He calmed down a little and asked seriously.
"You don't have to worry about who I am. Just remember that I have no ill intentions towards you! I know every step you have taken over the years. Don't regard it as sadness, he will temper you."
Xin Xing! It will be good for your future cultivation!"
"Cultivation?" Qin Yi seemed to doubt whether his ears heard correctly. Can he still practice?
Somewhat happy, Qin Yi suddenly became decadent again. How could he not know his own situation? How could it be so easy to practice if the Dantian is broken? "How can I practice if I am like this now?"
"Haha! Then tell me why not?" The old man felt a little interested.
"Hey! If the dantian is broken, even the gathered spiritual power cannot be stored in the dantian. If it cannot be stored, it cannot be converted into true energy. How do you want me to practice?" When talking about this matter, Qin Yi said again
It was a nerve-wracking moment.
"Don't be discouraged, little kid. The path of cultivation is not so simple to define. Since you can't cultivate spiritual power, you can try another method! Why be so rigid!" The old man seemed to be hinting to Qin Yi in a subtle way.
"Another way?" Qin Yi pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes flashed, "Do you think you have a way?"
"Isn't there no way? There is an opportunity right in front of me. I wonder if you dare?" The old man thought for a while and then asked tentatively.
If it were changed to three years ago, maybe Qin Yi would have many considerations. But now he has no worries. The only purpose he has is to become stronger and no longer be ridiculed and insulted by others.
"Why don't you dare? As long as you can, you will become stronger! I'm not afraid of anything?" Qin Yi made a decision resolutely. Since the old man said there is a chance of survival, he must try, no matter how difficult it is. After being bullied, now he
The desire for power is extremely strong.
"It seems that you have had enough in the past three years! But you have also grown a lot, and at least you have learned to be tolerant. This is how you practice. Before you have enough strength, it is okay to pretend to be a grandson, as long as you can save your life! Then!
This is the foundation for a comeback in the future!”
The old man's words just said that Qin Yi's heart has improved. In the past three years, there have been gains and losses. He lost his master, lost his past glory, and gained a firm mind. Compared with the latter, those honors are worth noting. The only regret is
It's just that you can't get emotional sustenance.
Now that he had an opportunity to practice again, Qin Yi was extremely excited. It seemed that the old man in the blade had no ill intentions towards him, and on the contrary, it could help him. A strong desire was ignited in his heart.
Too many times, people don't know how to cherish it properly, and they regret it only after losing it. And when they gain it again, the importance of it is not something that ordinary people can understand, at least Qin Yi is like this now.
"Although I don't know who you are? And why do you appear in this knife? But I still have to ask, can you really help me?" Qin Yi confirmed again, he didn't want the dawn he just saw to be shattered again.
"Don't worry! Since I show up to meet you, I will naturally help you wholeheartedly. However, the way I can help you is limited. You have to remember that everything depends on you!"
Before Qin Yi could speak, the old man continued, "In the past three years, you may not have gained anything else, but your character has improved a lot, which will be of great help in the future!"
"Stop!" Qin Yi made a hand to stop, "Senior, I want to ask how you can help me?"
"Why are you so anxious, little baby?" the old man said with a soft smile.
Qin Yi cursed in his heart, if it were you, he would be even more anxious. The three years of abandoned life have made him endure too much. Now that he has this opportunity, it is human nature to be anxious.
"Say what you say, don't push me down!" Qin Yi snorted.
"One word! Steal!" the old man blurted out after laughing.
"What? Steal? What can I steal? Steal other people's spiritual power? Stop kidding me!" Qin Yi didn't believe the method the old man said, and suddenly felt a little disappointed. It seemed that there was still no hope of resuming his practice.
"Tch! Little baby, what do you know? You don't understand what I mean. The stealing I mean is stealing from the Supreme Harmony Sect! I'm not asking you to steal other people's spiritual power!" The old man was a little disdainful of Qin Yi's performance.
"What? Stealing the Supreme Harmony Sect!" Qin Yi almost shouted in surprise, but luckily he covered his mouth in time.
"Well, your Taihe Sect has a treasure that has been hidden all this time. But these guys don't even know what it is, but I do!" the old man said with some pride.
"What is that?" Qin Yi frowned slightly and asked.
"Haha, you will know when the time comes! With it, not only will your current problems be solved, but your path of cultivation will be much broader. But????" The old man hesitated and did not continue.
"Nothing but what? You tell me!" This is so appetizing that even Qin Yi's current temperament can't control it.
"Hey, this method is different from traditional cultivation. Since it is different, it has its dangers! If you don't do it well, it will cost you your own life, not to mention cultivation! So before you decide, you
You have to think about it yourself!”
Life? Qin Yi laughed to himself! It might have been a good thing if he died with his master and the others three years ago. At least he wouldn't have to live these three years decadently. Life, does Qin Yi care? Now there is someone who is starting to practice again.
The opportunity on the road was before him, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he recognized it.
"I've decided! I'm going to steal it!" For the sake of his own future, Qin Yi was willing to go all out and steal his own sect. The desire for power defeated other concerns.
"Okay, tomorrow night you sneak into the sect's restricted area, and I will guide you!" Now that Qin Yi had decided, the old man didn't say much.
In the Taihe Sect, if Master Qin Yi was still there, maybe Qin Yi would care about this move, but since his master's death, the sect has made him feel nothing but humiliation.
"If you decide to help me, you should tell me your origins! Otherwise I will feel uneasy!" After several attempts, Qin Yi still asked the questions in his heart.
"Hehehe! The little doll is quite cautious. Me? I'm just a broken soul! You can call me Yingtian! As for where I come from, I can only tell you that I don't belong to your world. I will cultivate along the way.
Time is long. There are many things that are not as simple as you see. With your current strength, the less you know, the better for you." The old man did not answer Qin Yi directly, as if he was worried about something.
"Forget it! I'm afraid you have been hiding in this knife for a long time!" Qin Yi was just guessing and not sure.
Qin Yi's words seemed to make the old man fall into memories. After a long time, he slowly said, "Yes! All the lives have passed by in a hurry! But I can only stay here!"
Wanshi! The old man's words made Qin Yi a little speechless. It seems that this old guy is not a simple character!
"I just don't understand. If you want to find a better host, why do you have to go into this humble knife?" Qin Yi pinched the knife repeatedly and didn't notice the difference.
at.
"Pocket knife! Hahahaha! You actually said it was a pocket knife. Maybe! How many people have seen its original form now? If I were still at my peak, it alone would make the world of cultivation tremble!" After laughing!
Then he said calmly.
Qin Yi's heart suddenly twitched. A single knife can make the world of cultivation tremble. What was his strength at his peak? Qin Yi didn't dare to think about it. However, he could vaguely judge from the old man's words that this knife was also
He is not an ordinary person, he must be a powerful being.
Good luck! Qin Yi hasn't messed up yet. The first thing he has to do now is to get himself back on the path of cultivation. Counting on the fact that Zongbi is still half a year away, I wonder if there can be any changes?
It's always good to have a glimmer of hope. It would be great if we could recover as soon as the old man said! "Zongbi? Humph! I will get back what I lost!" Qin Yi thought secretly in his heart.
