It was another cloud and rain. Just like the spring season, Zhou Yi did not hesitate to work hard and sow on Hong Ling until noon.


    During this period, Zhou Yi quietly instilled some spiritual power into Hong Ling. Having these spiritual power in her body can not only prevent the invasion of illness, but also transform her physical quality. As his woman, he still hopes Hong Ling can learn to practice. Only in this way can she get rid of the bondage of death.


    After that, Hongling''s face was slightly red and she leaned against Zhou Yi''s arms. She put one hand in Zhou Yi''s heart and asked softly, "Zhou Yi, will you still like others?"


    Zhou Yi touched his nose. He didn''t expect that Hong Ling would suddenly ask this question. The road to truth is long. He doesn''t know how many women he will meet in this life. If he likes, he also likes him. Zhou Yi doesn''t mind more women.


    "Do you want me to have many women?" Zhou Yi asked with a smile, playing with the round softness in his hands.


    "I don''t mind, but you don''t like the new and hate the old. If you have a new woman, just forget me!" Hongling''s eyes are slightly dark and said gently. She knows that any woman likes strong men. If Zhou Yi exists, there will be many women in the future.


    Zhou Yi was moved when he heard this. Of course, he would not forget his women, but he didn''t have enough ability to protect them.


    "Well, let''s not talk about this topic. Let me get you a promise paper!" Hong Ling smiled playfully, then opened the quilt and began to put on her clothes.


    Before long, Hong Ling came over with an exquisite wooden box. The wooden box was black and had a breath that made Zhou Yi very excited.


    "This is..."


    Zhou Yi''s pupil shrinks slightly. This breath is something he only felt in his previous life. Raising divine wood is a good thing to nourish the soul. Just now Zhou Yi''s soul has been hurt. If he uses this divine wood to practice, I believe the soul will recover completely in a short time.


    "Zhou Yi, what''s the matter with you?" Hong Ling asked in surprise when she saw Zhou Yi looking at the box in her hand.


    "Can you give me this box together? The material is very important to me..." Zhou Yi calmed down his excitement and sat up from bed.


    "Of course, I''m all yours. Anyway, it''s no use putting these things here!" Hong Ling smiled softly. Then he handed the box to Zhou Yi.


    Zhou Yi took the box with both hands. With a slight release of his spiritual power, a breath that made his soul very comfortable was emitted in an instant, which is more sure that the box was carved from Yangshen wood.


    "Hong Ling, how did this box come from? Have you seen similar materials?" Zhou Yi asked eagerly. Even the monks above Zifu will be excited. The stronger their strength is, the stronger their spirit is. They have more means, even the spirit attack. Once the spirit is hurt, it must be difficult to recover, but it is different with the spirit tree, The sacred tree contains a powerful source law, which can repair all the existing gods and souls.


    "At this time, my father got it in other countries, and I have never seen this material!" Hong Ling saw that Zhou Yi valued the box very much, and her tone was a little sorry.


    "Also, if such a baby is everywhere, it won''t be called a baby!" Zhou Yi smiled at himself. Then, with a turn of his hand, he put the box into the storage ring.


    Hong Ling was stunned and said, "Zhou Yi, you... Can you still juggle?"


    Zhou Yi smiled. Now that Hong Ling is his woman, she should also teach her some cultivation skills. Let''s not say whether she can reach the peak in the process of cultivation, but at least it can ensure that her life will grow and her face will become more beautiful.


    "I''m a cultivator. I put the box into the storage ring just now!" Zhou Yi explained with a smile. Then she shook her right hand. Hongling found a silver ring on the middle finger of his right hand.


    "I see... It''s amazing!" Hong Ling nodded suddenly, but she still didn''t know what to say. Xiuzhen, Chu Wu Jie, these are words she had never heard of.


    Zhou Yi shook his head reluctantly. When any mortal heard this, he had the illusion of whether he was dreaming, but it was not a dream. He raised his right hand and pointed it on Hongling''s forehead. A basic condensation was transmitted to Hongling''s memory.


    "Practice according to the skills in your memory. After a period of time, I''ll teach you a better skill. When you succeed in practice, you can ensure that your face is not old. Although you can''t live forever, you still have no problem living for hundreds or even thousands of years!" Zhou Yilian touched Hongling''s head with love.


    "Really... Really?" Hong Ling''s eyes brightened. Her infinite life span and not old face are also very attractive to a girl. She knows that since Zhou Yi can teach him these, it means that he is also practicing, and he will live for thousands of years. If he doesn''t practice, he will grow old and die later and leave Zhou Yi forever, So her determination to practice also increased a bit.


    "Of course, how can I be willing to deceive you?" Zhou Yi nodded and answered. Hong Ling was excited and excited. She stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhou Yi''s lips to show her gratitude.


    "Ow!"


    In a corner of the room, Xiaolan was imprisoned by Zhou Yi''s psychic power for a long time. His stomach kept barking, and his eyes were foggy. He lay on the ground, seemingly wronged.


    "It''s broken. Xiaolan doesn''t seem to have eaten for a long time!"


    Hearing Xiao Lan''s sobs, Hong Ling frowned slightly and said something worried. Then she turned and ran to the corner. Zhou Yi immediately removed the restriction. He also forgot to make out with Hong Ling and imprisoned Xiao Lan.


    After Hongling went out with Xiaolan, Zhou Yi took out the box made of Shenmu. He stroked the box with a smile before slowly opening it. A stack of yellow paper in the box exudes an ancient smell.


    "This is the promise paper. What kind of secret does it contain?" Zhou Yi took out a promise paper and whispered to himself.


    He wrapped the whole piece of promise paper with his mind and wanted to study it thoroughly from beginning to end, but the promise paper emitted a yellow light and Zhou Yi''s mind was absorbed.


    Zhou Yi was shocked. He suddenly opened his eyes and felt a burst of tightness in his chest. The promise paper will attack people. It contains a congenital array. This array can communicate the way of heaven. It is not made by anyone, but directly exists in the promise paper. But where does the promise paper come from?


    These secrets make Zhou Yi feel that he has a big head. Even if Zhou Yi is about to be invincible and communicate with the stars, he can''t do it. The heaven is the supreme existence, and all monks can''t communicate. Even the top ancient arrays can''t do it, but the array in the promise paper can do all this, Therefore, Zhou Yi can only doubt that the promise paper is the product of heaven.


    But such a thing is rarely seen in other planes. On the contrary, it is everywhere in this mortal world. Is this world really so simple?


    Thinking of this, Zhou Yi once thought of Chiyou. Why did he bring such a world, or was the world a planet he refined for the sake of some secrets.


    "Chiyou must have found some big secrets in this world, but it can''t be solved for the time being, so he refined the planet into his own belongings!" Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes and licked his lips. It must be a good secret for the former to covet like Chiyou.


    "Chiyou first took out the promise paper and asked me to promise, and then told me that this promise paper is everywhere in the world in order to attract me in. He knew I would be curious about the principle of the promise paper, and then study it..."


    Zhou Yi sneered in his heart. This promise paper is the clue that Chiyou covets the secret. He wants to follow this clue to touch the secret, or he doesn''t know the secret, but it''s also a burst of speculation, and then let himself verify it. He said that he is only a chess piece after all.


    Although Chiyou looked very peaceful before, it was normal for the cultivation world to cheat each other. Maybe he was still talking about wine one second, and the next moment he fought for a treasure and secretly overcame people.


    Zhou Yi is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years and has seen more. If it weren''t for those experiences, he might have been a fool to be Chiyou''s chess piece.


    Now, all he has to do is pretend that he doesn''t know anything, but... He will still use the promise paper as a clue to find the secret, but he doesn''t want to help Chiyou, but wants to know the secret, or it''s a treasure, skill, whatever it is, it''s definitely an adverse existence.


    However, at the moment, in a hidden cave, Chi you was sitting in a golden light. He slowly opened his eyes, and countless stars were disillusioned in his pupils.


    "The little guy finally got the promise paper!"


    Chi You smiled faintly, then closed his eyes and fell into isolation. He believed that his plan was perfect. Zhou Yi was the predestined person he had waited for thousands of years. If the plan was successful, it would be a supreme creation.


    Zhou Yi sat cross legged on the bed in the room. On his head, the Shenmu box was slowly rotating, and a black waterfall like mist came out of the box. This is the power of Shenmu to nourish the spirit.


    In order to understand the meaning of the killing sword, Zhou Yi''s spirit was hurt. Now he must repair the spirit first, otherwise his cultivation in the middle of Jindan can''t move forward. Now his strength is too weak. Fortunately, there are many mortals and few monks in this world. He doesn''t have to see anyone walking with his head down. If he was placed in the world of strong people in the ancient dust continent, Zhou Yi can only keep a low profile.


    Without strength, there is no foundation. Just like here, the people in Guoshi mansion are not strong, but they can still cover the sky with one hand, which is an immortal in the eyes of the world.