"It's not impossible to awaken memories from other worlds, but at least you have to cultivate to a level similar to the level of the complete loss of defilement before you can awaken those broken memories one by one!"

However, no matter what, Yin Shengzhi murmured to himself: "If I don't have the following one, I'll try to open the Guanqi Shenzang?"

Whether Westerners talk about the essence, energy, spirit orifice in their discussions, they are just refining essence into qi, and practicing qi to return to spirit.

"Hmph, I can also open both essence and qi without the use of the orifice, it's just the essence and qi sea!"

Thinking of it, Yin Shengzhi did it immediately.

It is very difficult to refine essence into qi from scratch, and it is very difficult to regain energy. It requires various skills in building foundation, collecting medicinal herbs and replacing elixirs. Even if there is a master's teaching, it often takes several years.

But now Yin Shengzhi is equal to a high-level view. Using powerful souls to observe the sea of ​​qi is equivalent to the return of the spirit to qi, which is completely a kind of retrograde skill. This is much easier!

Even so, when Yin Shengzhi's divine orifice shone into the darkness of the Qi Sea, he suddenly fell into a dark state...

The wind was strong and the rain was stormy, and the boats hit the reef, holding wooden boards to float and sink in the water.

I don’t know how long I have been floating, but although Yin Shengzhi’s breathing and breathing slowly weakened his breathing and heartbeat to the lowest point, it was like a black bear in winter.

However, the storm and night outside were endless. Even if they entered this state, Yin Shengzhi felt confused and slowly sank into the abyss of darkness.

Yin Shengzhi suddenly broke free from the state of merit, and with great palpitations, he said unwillingly: "Did I drown like this in my previous life? A generation of Taoist masters died like this? I am really unwilling to accept it!"

However, he was unwilling to run the magic trick again, and with the help of a little light from the divine orifice, he illuminated into the darkness again.

It is still wind and waves, cold and hunger...the consciousness gradually disappears and eventually sinks into the bottomless abyss.

Damn, Yin Shengzhi woke up again, his whole body was covered in sweat. The feeling of sinking into the cold abyss was so terrible!

"It's a pity that if I had magic crystals, it would be great that magic crystals could increase the power of their spirits... Maybe they could show me what happened in the end and whether they were drowned!"

If a generation of masters did not die under the guns and cannons of the Qing soldiers, but drowned, that would be too cowardly!

"Maybe I should go and check the library to see if there are any records in these Western books, so I don't have to touch the elephant alone!"

He thought to himself.

............

In the capital, the Qingyan Zen singing of Jingzhong Temple.

Zhang Qiuchen, Pingzhang of the Great Qi, was playing chess with an old monk with a long-edged eyebrows in a Zen room.

At this moment, I received the telegram and took a look, put it aside, and then a son fell down.

Obviously, the contents of the telegram were not placed in his heart at all, and it could not disturb his thoughts at all.

After the son fell, the old monk immediately fell into a long exam. After a long time, he put his hands together and sighed: "The prime minister has excellent chess skills, but the old monk is far from enough!"

Zhang Qiuchen smiled and said, "It was the master who gave in to his humility!"

He paused, but sighed, "No matter how good I play this chess, but now the world is not in my chessboard!"

The country is difficult, and the world is difficult! Now the major changes that have not been seen in three thousand years are here, so what is the use of fighting for a little leisure?”

As he spoke, he sighed as he looked at the telegram!

"Yes, I saw a telegram coming just now, and the prime minister clearly didn't care about it, but why did he feel so much at this moment?" the old monk asked with a smile.

"It's just a trivial matter. It's just that there are international students competing with the Eastern Japanese and killing a Eastern Japanese reserve wizard!"

Zhang Qiuchen said it was an understatement, and it was the truth. He was the only one who was as good as Pingzhang’s military and country, and he was the prime minister of the world, and had millions of soldiers in his heart...even if it was just before...

In his eyes, Yin Shengzhi's little thing was nothing but a small thing.

"Oh, are you talking about the duel in DanluoSwa? It's already a result? Did the Eastern Japanese lose?"

The old monk said with interest, obviously he also knew this from the newspaper.

"The master is not disgusted with these overseas schools?" Zhang Qiuchen asked with interest.

Monk Hong Fang smiled and said, "In this situation, the world is like this, the west wind is rising east, and the fortune is turning. What can we do? Holding on to the incompleteness and weakness is ultimately a dead end!"

He said, pointing to the chessboard.

Then I saw that the black and white chess pieces in the chessboard seemed to have turned into black and white energy, and were hovering and fighting.

But the black gas has taken the absolute advantage and has already occupied seven or eight out of ten situations in the entire board.

Although the white energy is still fighting stubbornly in a corner, it is just a stubborn resistance. Over time, it will eventually be wiped out by the general trend little by little!

"This is a big deal. Unfortunately, even you and I already understand. However, there are still so many people who are still clinging to the shortcomings and refuse to change. What should I do if they do?"

Zhang Qiuchen stood up, bowed to the monk again, and said, "Please work hard again, and go to Shu to explain a little bit!"

The monk was silent and said just now: "I am afraid that Shuzhong will not listen! But don't worry, the prime minister, I will set out tomorrow!"

"The world is difficult, let's leave it to fate. I also want to go to Jiangnan.

At this time, the people of Dongtu are weak. If we don’t unite, we will sooner or later there will be no one!"

Zhang Qiuchen sighed to the sky, and suddenly he covered his sleeves and coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood was spitting into his sleeves.

................

Sitting in the reading room of the library, Yin Shengzhi was stunned.

The light in the library's reading room is extremely dark, and only one magic crystal on the desk emits a bright light to illuminate the book.

Even Yin Shengzhi didn't expect that there was such a good thing as magic crystal in this reading room.

Always maintaining the brightness of the magic crystal with mental power is a method of training mental power introduced in the book.

Of course, this is also a test method. Only those who can do this can be qualified to sit in this reading room and read various monographs about the wizard.

Yin Shengzhi also discovered that using mental power to ignite the magic crystal and return it can make the consciousness clearer, the thinking more agile, and the memory of things faster and clearer.

Now Yin Shengzhi can almost be said to be ten things at a glance, and he will never forget them at a glance.

However, after seeing this magic crystal, Yin Shengzhi couldn't help but have other bad ideas.

It’s hard to say whether the price of magic crystals is high or not. The key is that there is a price but no market. Yin Shengzhi doesn’t know where to buy it!
Chapter completed!