The mysterious light ball in Su Yi's mind suddenly burst out with light at this moment, and a force of absorbing and devouring was pouring out.

The next moment, Su Yi had not yet fully reacted, and the Yuan stone in his palm had turned into a pile of powder and lost its light, just like the Yuan stone that was in Mancheng.

Su Yi frowned and took out another Yuan stone to try it.

But the result is the same. The mysterious light ball in my mind immediately surged out of the swallowing suction force, directly absorbing the energy in the Yuanshi.

Su Yi gave up and stopped trying.

Su Yi was a little helpless. He had to get something, but he had to go to something.

Other warriors can absorb Yuanshi and speed up their cultivation, but they have this strange mysterious light ball on their body, but they cannot practice by absorbing Yuanshi.

But when I think about it carefully, Su Yi also felt that this would not affect him.

Anyway, practicing in the mysterious space can also speed up the speed of practice.

And that mysterious space can also nourish spiritual medicines, produce spiritual liquid and other effects.

late at night.

The mountains covered by the moonlight are deep and vast, sleeping quietly in the dusk, silently facing the sky, vast and vast.

Su Yi stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and feeling the quiet night.

Su Yi was meditating and had thoughts in his heart.

I have experienced a lot from this world. I was considered mediocre in my previous life. I thought I could make a difference in this other world, but now I am still hiding in Tibet in this forest of barbarian monsters.

The grandfather who loves me the most in this world is still seriously injured at this moment, and I am afraid it will not last long.

Thinking of this, Su Yi was not only filled with emotion for a moment, and spoke and chanted: "The world of eternal land, heroes are found in the world, Sun Zhongmou is in the place of dance pavilions and singing platforms, the romantic flow is always blown away by the rain and wind. The setting sun is grass, trees, ordinary alleys, and humans say that the slaves once lived. I remembered that in those days, the golden swords and iron horses were like tigers. Yuanjia grass, sealed wolf residences, and won the northwest. Forty-three years, I still remember the beacons and fires of Yangzhou Road. It is worth looking back. Under the Buddha's temple, there is a piece of divine crows and drums. Who asked, Lian Po is old, and he can still eat?"

In the end, Su Yi's voice became louder and louder, echoing in the deep night sky.

The night wind was caressing and her clothes were flying. At this moment, Su Yi's eyes were shining, and he was unwilling to do this again in this life.

"Okay, OK, OK"

Suddenly, a sound came, faint and vicissitudes of life.

"who!"

Su Yi was shocked and looked back in the voice, and saw an old man appearing behind him at some point.

The old man looked 60 years old, thin but tall, with deep wrinkles on his neck, a wide black robe, a pair of brown eyes sinking deep in his eye sockets, and a big wine gourd in his hand was still holding a strong wine fragrance.

"Strong!"

Su Yi took two steps back vigilantly. This person appeared in the Grand Canyon of the Barbarian Monster at night and appeared quietly behind him. This is definitely a strong man and unfathomable.

"I should be young when I hear your voice. Don't be afraid. If I don't provoke me, I won't attack you. I just hear this poem of yours and feel moved while I am drunk." The old man glanced at Su Yi indifferently, and through the cloak and mask, he seemed to see Su Yi's nervousness.

"I've seen the old senior." Su Yi held his fists and saluted, but he still had his vigilance, but he relaxed a little.

"I have never known each other, and there is nothing that is not a senior. Is your poem written by you yourself?" The old man looked at Su Yi with a little curiosity in his eyes.

"This poem was not written by me, I was just a moment of emotion. I didn't expect to disturb my senior. Please forgive me. I will leave now." Su Yi planned to leave. It was better for me to leave early in the middle of the night in this barbarian monster canyon.

"Slowly, I said, don't worry, don't worry."

The old man called Su Yi, took a sip of wine, looked at Su Yi again, and said, "I want to know what you feel about. Listening to the poems, it seems that you have something to worry about in your heart."

Looking at the old man, Su Yi really didn't dare to leave casually.

If this mysterious old guy turns against him, he will turn against him. I am afraid he can't even beat him with a little finger.

Anyway, it seems that the old man really has no malice towards him and does not dare to leave casually. Su Yi simply put it down and he will be at peace with him when he comes.

Looking at the old man, Su Yi said: "Actually, there is not much emotion. He just feels that life should be as magnificent as rivers and seas, life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers, death should be as quiet as autumn leaves. Even if there is no flying general in the Dragon City, there will be iron-blooded cold guns. The old horse is in the stable, and the ambition is thousands of miles away. The martyrs are in their old age, and they are full of ambitions. The precious sword reveals the cold light, and drinks blood to fight on the battlefield."

"Okay, OK, OK."

The old man said three good words in succession. This time, he looked at Su Yi's gaze, and his eyes were already unbearable. He said with some excitement: "What an old horse in the stable, with ambitions for thousands of miles. The martyr was in his old age and had ambitions. He showed his sword and showed his cold light, and he drank blood to fight on the battlefield!"

"The senior laughed." Su Yi smiled faintly, and was also inspired. When he arrived in this other world, he did not want to waste his life. The young man should be determined to be thousands of miles away.

"Haha, I didn't expect that in this forest of monsters, I could meet a young man like you. Take off your cloak mask. Who should you avoid? But I guarantee you to be careful tonight. Can you drink a few sips with me, the old guy?

The old man looked at Su Yi, and the big wine gourd in his hand was handed directly to Su Yi.

Su Yi hesitated for a moment and took off his cloak and cloak, revealing the face that was not white but had an extremely three-dimensional facial features.

In the moonlight, Su Yi's figure was tall and his eyes under his slender sword eyebrows were shining with bright light, deep and sharp.

Looking at Su Yi's appearance, a trace of surprise flashed through the old man's eyes. He seemed to have never expected that the young man in front of him was smaller than he thought, and the strange outfit behind him also gave him a few more glances.

"Okay, that kid is not polite." Su Yi smiled, took the old man's wine gourd, raised his head and had a sense of evil arrogance for no reason, and this evil arrogance seemed to come from his bones.

"cough"

Just after drinking a sip of wine, Su Yi almost squirted it out.

The wine was too strong, and it slashed through the throat like a knife, carrying a stream of heat, as if the throat was about to smoke, and then spread throughout the body. So a stream of heat suddenly spread in the body.

"What a strong wine." Su Yi was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect the wine to be so strong.

"This is a good thing, but it took me a lot of effort to get it. After drinking it, it should be of great benefit to you." The old man smiled faintly.

"Is that true"
Chapter completed!