Chapter 877

Yi Heng asked, which made the monk puzzled. He raised his voice in surprise and asked, "what Millennium party?"

The monks around turned to him one after another. Seeing that he was wearing a strange mask and his words and deeds were strange, they couldn't help showing their guard.

Yi Heng smiled bitterly in his heart. Knowing that he had made a mistake, he immediately turned and squeezed into the crowd. The whispers of the monks came from his ears, which were nothing more than descriptions of madness and strangeness.

He finally left willingly and walked around with a mask for three hours. Most stall owners in the market have paid attention to him.

Seeing that he didn't buy or sell, he just looked around and thought he was bored.

He walked quickly among the crowd, no more noise, only loneliness.

"This is a once-in-a-thousand-year soul stone. It can enhance the soul and is indispensable for soul healing. Taoist friends, don't take a closer look?"

As soon as Yi Heng came out of the crowd, a voice came from his ear. He suddenly turned his head and looked.

In the first stall, the stall owner was explaining to the onlookers.

At this time, the stall owner didn't look up at him at all, and that was not what he said to him, but he turned around and walked towards the stall.

The stall owner is very steady and sophisticated, and his eyes can be reflected.

When he came to the stall, the stall owner looked up at him. He felt so at this glance.

The stall owner withdrew his eyes. He squatted down and stared at the only stone on the stall, a gray black stone.

Fist size, not as bright as a star stone, that is the original stone.

Pei Renshou also has experience in the original stone, and also mentioned the star stone to gain the soul, one of which is gray black.

Yi Heng's eyes did not blink, and his divine consciousness slowly rushed towards the stone.

For 18 days, the soul in Zifu has shrunk continuously. At this time, it is only about seven feet. If there is no way to stop it, the consequences are unimaginable.

In my eyes, I can't see the relationship between this gray black original stone and the soul. All star stones related to the soul are called soul stones, which are absolutely valuable.

In the divine sense, I can barely feel a trace of comfort.

This is Pei Renshou's experience and experience of the original stone, which can be felt and experienced by divine consciousness.

"There should be a soul stone in this gray black original stone!" Yi Heng secretly said, but it is more likely that he has nothing.

Pei Renshou jade slips concluded: "although the divine sense can barely feel whether there is a star stone in the original stone, the premise is that no one has touched it!"

Yi Heng took a deep breath. He didn't want to let go whether there was a soul stone in the original stone or not. He didn't look up at the moment and asked, "how do you sell this original stone?"

"This original stone is not sold to ordinary people!"

The stall owner's answer surprised him. He immediately looked up at him. There was no joke in the stall owner's steady eyes.

"I see. To whom?" He finally understood that he was in the first stall, the location was excellent, and the original stone was rare. How could he not sell it in three hours.

"The once-in-a-thousand-year-old soul stone naturally only sells to destined people!"

Yi Heng felt a sudden shock in his heart, and his fine eyes suddenly appeared.

There was no expression on the stall owner's steady face, but there was deep meaning in his eyes.

"It's a once-in-a-thousand-year event. I don't know if the younger generation is a destined person?" He was not sure of the meaning of the stall owner's eyes, so he moved his eyes and fell on the stall owner's right hand.

Sitting on the ground stall owner, the fingers of his right hand have been slowly pinched. Before, Yu Guang swept it and thought it was an unintentional move of the stall owner, but at this time, he felt a little familiar.

The thumb is slightly bent, the fingertip gently points the second joint of the middle finger, the ring finger is bent and vibrates slightly.

Yi Heng was ecstatic. This formula was not only familiar, but very familiar. It was the "Xun" formula he was very familiar with.

"Taoist friends are not predestined friends!" The stall owner said in a deep voice, but Yu Guang swept his hands.

He heard that he was not a destined person, and his eyes were a little lost. He stood up, his left hand was just flush with the stall owner's eyes, and his five fingers pinched in an instant, bringing up a string of virtual shadows.

When turning around, the right foot was just lifted, and the sound of "90" came from the ear. The right foot stagnated slightly in the air, but then fell to the ground and left with a big step.

Yi Heng tried his best to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, just as he had been separated for many years. Now he found the ecstasy of organization. In a moment, he had walked to a stone house and stood still.

The thumb and middle finger of his right hand curled up and bounced three times towards the stone gate. His eyes fell on the stone gate, and the two numbers "90" came into view.

With a "click", the stone door opened, his body flashed in, and a faint fragrance dipped into his nose.

A beautiful nun seemed to have just opened her eyes, and a pair of beautiful eyes were looking at him carefully.

The nun sits on the stone bed, which should have been the stone bed. Now the stone bed has been leveled, and the space of the whole stone house is slightly spacious.

The beautiful eyes, even with the mask, seemed to be seen through, and the obscene face under the mask was more cramped.

"How much is Tao you in the ninth five year plan?" Jue Meixiu's voice was a little curious.

Yi Heng was embarrassed. At this time, she asked abruptly, reacted in an instant, bowed and said, "why did you say that, senior?"

Where did he expect that there was a nun in the stone house, and there was only one nun.

"Good, quick response!" Xiumei smiled. "Since I'm here, why don't you guess?"

"Ninety two?"

"Beautiful! I recognize you, younger martial brother, cluck!" The nun smiled and the stone house was colorful in an instant.

If Yi Heng didn't wear a mask, I'm afraid he had to stretch out his hand to wipe his sweat at this time. In a few words, he almost exhausted his energy!

According to the information given by that power, one of the four people gathered in a thousand years is himself, one is about 5000 years ago, one is about 3000 years ago, and the other is about 1000 years ago.

This beautiful woman looks like she is in her twenties. In fact, it is because she has advanced cultivation and can stay young.

Therefore, he can only guess that this female monk came here 3000 years ago and is now the sundang monk at the peak of practicing emptiness.

"Thank you, master!"

Jue Meixiu took back her smile, nodded slightly and said, "you're new here. It's right to be careful. I was more helpless and cautious than you!"

Yi Heng naturally knows the meaning of her words and agrees with her very much. Considering that a female monk insisted on the stage of life and death until the end, he knows that it is difficult.

"I feel the same way!"

"In those days, I also had no surname and no name. I only had 9271 as the code. Now I'm the peak of refining emptiness!"

"Younger generation, 9527." Yi Heng no longer conceals, nor can he find a reason to hide.

But just now the female nun recognized him as a younger martial brother, which shocked and puzzled him. She was about to ask, but she continued:

"It's just a code. Only when you settle down can you go further. Meditate first. They estimate that they will arrive later!"

Jue Meixiu then closed her eyes and seemed to enter the state of meditation in an instant.

The stone house was extremely quiet, and only a faint fragrance came in and out of his nostrils with his breathing.

After the tea, the stone gate came out with three soft rings. He suddenly opened his eyes and said in his heart, "finally!"