Chapter 1302 Shen Jibai’s Secret
Bailian was silent for a moment, and then said: "Does it make you feel better if you talk about yourself like this?"
Shen Jibai used his fingers Rubbing the thin calluses on the palm of his hand, he chuckled softly: "Yes, I feel much better. Fortunately, you are still alive. I can To say these words in person in front of you is really... it's great."
Bailian: "..."
All of this is Shen. Jibai knew where his heart was stuck. No matter how much he said, it was useless. Only by allowing himself to think things through bit by bit could he be able to free himself from the trap.
The woman could also see that His Highness the Prince's tepid demeanor today seemed to be the same as usual, but he seemed to talk a little more than usual.
But today he really had a good vent. He seemed gentle and indifferent, but the woman knew that his mood was probably extremely agitated at the moment.
His current body cannot withstand such waves of joy and sorrow.
The woman smiled slightly and said: "Now that the matter is over, how long does His Highness the Crown Prince want to stay in the God's Punishment Forest?"
Bailian said: "You guys are early. Are you leaving this place? I have a special status and cannot go out with you.”
Naturally, it is impossible for him to follow Shen Jibai out of the Forest of God's Punishment. Shen Jibai's identity is too eye-catching. If he goes with him, he will definitely follow the clues and let the people of Kunlun Jingxu find out whether the people of the True Immortal Sect are dead. in his hand.
Bailian is not worried about his identity being exposed, but if it is exposed so quickly, it will still bring some unnecessary trouble to him.
This will still have a great impact on some of his next plans.
Shen Jibai's mind is exquisite and thorough, and he can make sense with just one click. He nodded and said: "I once promised you the spiritual root, the most perfect spiritual root in the world, and it has been completed."
Bailian said in a daze: "Now I can no longer use my spiritual roots."
Shen Jibai smiled slightly and said, "But your mother will need it, won't she?"
Bailian was silent for a moment.
Shen Jibai said: "I have heard about Empress Yingji. The last stroke of the spiritual root I refined was made by grinding the Youdu ghost relic into powder and then refining it. It is similar to the spiritual core of Zhongyou Ghost Cultivator. A few months ago, I sent Pei Bai to the Zhongyou Dynasty. After thinking about it, To completely integrate and refine this spiritual root, Empress Ying Ji needs to stay in seclusion for several years before she can fully integrate it."
Bailian said bluntly: "I do have a need for spiritual roots, but you don't have to do it. To this extent. "
The promises made when we were young are just childish words.
Shen Jibai had been memorizing it alone for so many years, and he didn't even name the spiritual root.
But Balian knows that the omnipotent spiritual root that can backfire on his body without any side effects, and can even adapt to his body regardless of race, practice system, or attributes, must be better than the six-path spirit that Yingxiu once had. The roots are more perfect and high quality.
With such a spiritual root, Shen Jibai spent more than two hundred years of his time and years.
Although he is not good at cultivation, the spiritual root technique allows him to install a top-quality spiritual root for himself at will. It is impossible for him to only have the cultivation level of Takumi realm in the past two hundred years.
The spiritual root has been given away, and it is still used by A Niang. It would be too hypocritical for Bailian to express his gratitude at this moment.
He pondered for a moment and then said: "You and I have made an agreement. You don't have to focus solely on spiritual roots for the rest of your life. You might as well go out in the mountains more often, do some pure practice, and take care of your body and state of mind. It will be of great help." The woman smiled slightly and said, "I think this will help. It's a really good idea."
Shen Jibai's fingers were wrapped around the spiritual thread, as if he was deliberately trying to avoid Balian's words. He smiled faintly, with a bit of stubbornness in his smile: "Although I have long been in love. You live in Penglai, but you also know that you have some outstanding people in the world. Beauty, Yin Baishuang of Cangwu Palace, Su Jing of Taixuan Sect, oh yes, Li Jiujiu of Lihe Sect, Ning Feiyan, Lord of the Four Rivers in the Demon Realm, um...even Cao Yunrong."
"Well...if you calculate it this way, there are five people. I will spend the rest of my life in a long way. The spiritual roots are already complete. What do you think if we continue to study and refine a custom-made spiritual root for each of them?"
Bailian's eyes were cold: "If you don't want it? You can throw your life around at will.”
This spiritual root is not a big white radish in the vegetable field. It can grow indiscriminately if you plant it randomly.
It is true that Shen Jibai is a genius in the art of spiritual roots, but the art of spiritual roots is a heaven-defying art. Every artificial spiritual root born from his hands is a kind of self-loss.
Not to mention the supreme spiritual root that he sent to the Zhongyou Dynasty, which surpassed the six spiritual roots, was probably enough to drain all his energy for the past two hundred years.
Even if he already had the experience of creating the ultimate spiritual root, how could his body withstand the exhaustion he put in so much effort.
This Shen Zhiyu does not look like a prince of a fairyland.
It's more like an old mother who cares about her young child. She diligently and conscientiously collects one pair of shoes for him, lest he doesn't have enough to wear.
Shen Jibai's empty smile filled his eyes with a bit of anger, and he said: "The meaning of my life is apart from creating spiritual roots. I can't think of anything else. My heart is not in the mortal world, not in the world." , You have to find something to do for yourself.”
What is this lonely speech of an empty nester?
Also, isn’t Shen Jibai deaf to what’s going on outside the window? It turns out that he, the prince of the Immortal Kingdom, is not idle at all. It is not a surprise for him to know Yin Baishuang and Su Jing.
After all, the love and murder between the three sons of Tiandao has been vividly spread as early as two hundred years ago, and everyone knows it.
However, Ning Feiyan has always been secretive. Every time he travels, he comes out as another upright immortal to contact Bai Lian.
Not to mention Yun Rong. It was in the forest of Beiyuan that he was saved by Yun Rong's help at the critical moment when he was poisoned by the rotten monster. There were very few people who knew about this. .
But where did Shen Jibai get this gossip from?
It’s really scary!
Bailian pinched his eyebrows: "If you insist on doing this, I won't stop you. It's just five precious spiritual roots. The road to refining them is so long. If you are really serious, why not break yours first?" Take good care of yourself first.”
A faint smile reflected on the corners of Shen Jibai's lips, and the look on his face was somewhat meaningful: "Although my body is broken, it doesn't mean that I can't have a strong body. The hidden sword in a hundred miles , I admit that you have had more opportunities than me along the way, but I am much stronger than you think."
"After all, there will always be one or two things left behind in a person's life. Well-known trump card And the secret."
At this time, Bai Lian did not realize the meaning of Shen Jibai's words. He seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly frowned and asked: "I still have one thing that I don't understand."< br>
(There will be no updates in the early hours of the night. I continue to have throbbing pain in my head. Please be patient tomorrow and give Little White Dragon a solo stage time.)
(End of this chapter)