"Okay, don't be stupid. While the spiritual energy has not dissipated, sit down and practice. I have something else to do."
"Huh? Oh, okay."
Hearing this, Zhao Jin and Li Ping didn't waste any more time, sat down cross-legged, and continued to practice. One person and one ghost wanted to swallow all the spiritual energy in the small courtyard.
"Dong Ping, Lin Chong, follow me to meet this great teacher!"
"I will obey my lord's orders!"
Song Lie turned around and looked at the door to the dark realm. His hands naturally clenched into fists and moved with his body. Generals Lin Chong and Dong Ping, who were holding snake spears and silver spears, followed behind him, one on the left and one on the right. Their robes were windless, Looking closely at their backs, it seemed like a sea of flames was surging.
One person and two ghosts disappeared into the blue-purple dark gate with majestic momentum. Everything in the small courtyard seemed to be calm again. Only the red-maned horse from before looked at it with its spiritual eyes. Zhao Jin, who was practicing, seemed to be really thinking about something.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was a stick of incense, maybe a quarter of an hour, or maybe half a cup of tea, no one knows, but the stars in the sky are still twinkling.
Feeling that the spiritual energy in the small courtyard had become very thin, Li Ping opened his eyes and retreated from the cultivation state, stood up and looked at his lord.
But after a while, Zhao Jin also woke up from his practice and sighed slightly.
"Alas~~~"
"Lord."
"Li Ping, we are still a little bit behind. How can the spirit seed realm be so difficult!"
"My lord, the Spirit Seed Realm is a means only available to the generals of the Third Middle Realm. Why should you belittle yourself? Perhaps when you enter the eighth level, the Spirit Seed Realm will naturally come naturally."
As an attached soul, Li Ping comforted Zhao Jin naturally, but he didn't know that if the other soul masters found out about their conversation, they would be sprayed to death with saliva.
The eighth rank is still the lower third realm, and the sixth rank is the middle third realm. They have never heard of any genius who can reach the spiritual seed realm by controlling and integrating spiritual energy at the eighth rank. Even among those who are in the middle and third realms of the sixth grade, there are still many people who have not yet reached the spiritual seed realm.
"Okay, Li Ping, I know everything, but didn't Uncle Song and you both say that I am extraordinary? How can I be compared with ordinary mediocre people?"
When he said this, Zhao Jin looked indifferent, as if he should be so, and unconsciously showed the aloofness of a proud man.
He has also reflected many times on how he could be like this, swollen, swollen.
"Alas~~~"
Sighing lightly, Zhao Jin secretly thought: "Zhao Jin, Zhao Jin, how could you be so arrogant? You were not like this before you traveled through time. Why did you become arrogant after practicing? This is not good, not good." .”
With this thought in his mind, he somehow thought of his old man's aloof back. This might be the unique aloofness of scholars, and he might have been exposed to it since childhood.
"My lord, don't you always say that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain? Everything will be fine!"
Hearing this, Zhao Jin smiled and patted Li Ping. She wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but Li Ping was too tall, so she could only pat the armor on his waist.
"Li Ping, Li Ping, why were you led by me and now you are starting to get drunk?"
"Uh...hahahaha, lord, it's up to you!"
"Hahahahaha..."
The master and the servant couldn't help laughing, causing the horse in the distance to snort to show his presence.
"Puff~~~"
"My lord, General Song must have left this horse for you."
Li Ping looked at the naughty horse and expressed his opinion.
"Alas~~~"
Zhao Jin couldn't help but sigh again in his heart. Of course he knew that Uncle Song left this horse as a gift to him, but he had no way to take it away. This was also what he desperately wanted to enter the spirit seed realm. reason.
He always felt that as long as he entered the spirit seed realm, the little broken pot in his body would be able to really play its role, and it would not be as useless as it is now.
As if he felt Zhao Jin calling it a broken pot, the pot vibrated slightly, but it was of no use. Zhao Jin didn't even want to pay attention to it.
"Li Ping, you'd better kill this horse. You can't harvest it. You have a horse, and it would be too bad to keep it. Why not kill it and raise the little flowers in this yard?"
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Jin looked at the green bamboos and flowers in the garden. Not to mention, perhaps because of the gate to the dark realm, the spiritual energy in this courtyard was stronger than in other places. In addition, Zhao Jin often Killing the ghosts running out of the Dark Realm Gate will increase the spiritual energy, making these plants grow well.
"My lord, it's all useless. It's just a broken weapon. Otherwise, I can take this horse back into the Horcrux for my lord."
Looking at Li Ping kneeling on the ground again, Zhao Jin expressed helplessness.
"Li Ping, you're here again. Get up quickly. I told you that this is not your fault. When we become stronger in the future, I will definitely be able to find the materials to repair you. Uncle Song also said that it is necessary to repair broken Horcruxes. He knows where the method is, just wait until we enter the Third Realm."
"Okay, get up quickly and kill this horse quickly. It's annoying just to look at it."
"promise!"
Li Ping stood up and was about to take action.
The horse seemed to be able to hear people's words. It was so frightened that it started running and started circling the yard.
"Hey, where is your horse running away!"
The action of this red-maned horse really angered Li Ping, and he chased it with a spear. Unexpectedly, Li Ping was unable to outrun the opponent with his ninth-grade walking power. After two long circles, he still failed. Can catch up.
Zhao Jin looked at this scene and felt such indescribable joy that he was so happy that he forgot to step forward to stop him.
"Um, what's going on?"
There was a ripple at the gate of the dark realm, and Song Lie walked out. Seeing this coke scene, even though he was as calm as he was, he was stunned for a moment.
"General Dong, stop this horse for me!"
"Okay!"
Hearing this, Dong Ping, who was standing next to Song Lie, stepped forward to stop the horse.
The spirited horse was also excited and immediately changed direction and ran to another place. However, Dong Ping was not Li Ping. There was a huge gap in strength and level, so he caught the horse in one fell swoop.
"Old Li Tou, are you stupid? You claim to be skilled in horse arching, but you still don't know how to catch a horse?"
Looking at Li Ping walking over, Dong Ping couldn't help but laugh. The reason was for no other reason than that he had competed in equestrian skills many times. Under the same level, Dong Ping was not Li Ping's opponent. This made Dong Ping very angry. After that, they established a deep friendship through many discussions.
"Hmph, let me see if your horse can run away yet!"
With a cold snort, Li Ping punched the horse on the head to vent the anger he had been chasing for so long.
"Bah, Dong Dazhuang, you just took advantage of the realm. You will look good when I advance to my realm in the future."
"Yes, I just have an advantage in the realm. If you can, bite me! Just a little, a little..."
Good guy, these two generals are just playing house. It's hard to imagine that Dong Ping's handsome face would make such weird moves as sticking out his tongue.
"Okay, you two, stop playing tricks. What's going on?"
Song Lie couldn't stand it anymore and stopped them. Zhao Jin came over and explained the whole story.
"Jin'er, take out one of the golden beans that fell on the ground and was used by Yang Fang."
"Here, Uncle Song."
Song Lie shook his head and did not take it, but continued to speak slowly.
"Don't underestimate this little golden bean. It can also be regarded as a Horcrux and has its own magical uses. Zhang Jiao's treasure is not simple."
After hearing this, Zhao Jin took a closer look at the golden bean in his hand again. Due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy, it already looked dim.
"You try to use your spiritual energy to communicate with the golden bean, and then use your mind to collect it from the horse. It won't be a problem to fit a golden bean into the horse."
Zhao Jin did as he was told. It was a talent that even Fire General Song Lie admired. After just one try, the horse was put away. With another thought, the red horse appeared again.
"Uncle Song, this is a great treasure, a portable storage ring! It just consumes a lot of spiritual energy."
Zhao Jin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he now had a lot of the legendary "storage rings".
"When your realm reaches a high level, this consumption of spiritual energy will be nothing to you. However, you should not use those unused golden beans to store things. Now these twenty or so are enough for you. It’s useful.”
"Uncle Song, take it and use it. I just want one. I don't have access to any powerful guys, and I don't have any use for these. Why don't you take them? They will definitely play a role in your hands." Much bigger than here."
After hearing this, Song Lie looked at Zhao Jin with some relief. His Qilin was still the same Qilin, neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor overbearing, affectionate and righteous.
"No, these are of little use to me now."
Song Lie turned around to prevent his moved tears from actually flowing out.
"Uncle Song, you have been out for a long time this time. Have you finished everything? And that Yang Fang, what did you say about General Liehuo? General Liehuo, what a domineering title. Did he call you?"
Only then did Zhao Jin show his curious nature and began to ask questions.
"Well, the matter has been done, but in two days, I have to go on a long journey. It may take a long, long time to come back."
"Oh, it will take a long, long time."
Seeing the hint of disappointment hidden in Zhao Jin's eyes, Song Lie reached out and touched the young man's shoulder, inadvertently falling into a trance again.
I recall that when I met this young man more than three years ago, he was not even as high as his waist, but now he is already as high as his shoulders. Time flies so fast.
"Uncle Song, is there really Zhang Jue's large army behind the Dark Realm Gate? Have you really seen that great master?"
Zhao Jin's words interrupted Song Lie's wandering, and Song Lie shook his head after hearing the words.
"It's just Yang Fang's bluff. There is no large army behind the door. I have searched the surrounding area for hundreds of miles, and there are only a few remnant souls of wandering soldiers."
"Oh, you thought you could really see the legendary Yellow Turban Army?"
"Didn't you already see it?"
Song Lie's rhetorical question made Zhao Jin stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.
"This is not the Yellow Turban Army. They are just some stragglers. Those Yellow Turban warriors are not bad."
"Haha, sure enough, my Qilin'er has grown up, and he can no longer even look down upon these evil spirits from the three outer realms."
Song Lie patted Zhao Jin's shoulder teasingly, looking very pleased.
