Chapter 192 Ji Jiang Turmoil (23)

Yao Di, Xie Mingli, and Si Ruyang, these three can be said to represent different races. It is no coincidence that they crossed the stairs and entered the Tianxin Pool, but why?

Why did you choose these three?

Ji Weihang asked them what they saw at the bottom of Tianxin Pond and how they got out.

This kind of question is actually quite sensitive, but after Si Ruyang gave the first answer and Yao Di gave the second impatient answer, Xie Mingli could only calmly tell the truth in front of three pairs of eyes.

What Si Ruyang saw was a village massacre that she encountered in her youth. It was a village that was very close to her, and it was also the opportunity for her to embark on the path to becoming an immortal.

In Tianxin Pond, the scene at that time kept replaying. She avenged the villagers again and again, killing the culprits again and again.

She didn't know how she got out.

She just kept doing it, mechanically and resolutely.

"Maybe..." She hesitated, "It's because of the improvement of my state of mind."

Si Ruyang did not describe in detail how her state of mind had improved, and Ji Weihang did not ask. Such private emotions should not be shared with others, and it is the same if she guesses by herself.

What Yao Di saw was the scene of a young man murdering his mother. Like Si Ruyang, she continued to experience everything that happened at that time.

"I came out all of a sudden." She looked nonchalant, "Five times, the last time, I felt bored, so I came out."

Bored? Ji Weihang nodded thoughtfully.

Xie Mingli put it more simply: "I gradually came to terms with it, separated my personal stance from my ethnic affiliation, and came out."

Oh, you are more determined to follow Hime instead of the human race and make your own choice? Then, it is only natural to make a wish.

After hearing what the three said, Ji Weihang expressed his understanding. Yao Di couldn't wait to take the spine whip away and leaned over to grab it.

Having obtained the information he wanted, Ji Weihang let her take the spine whip from his hand, removed the barrier, and said, "You can leave now."

After confirming that the spinal whip was genuine and had not been swapped, Yaodi put it away, pushed open the window of Feiyan Tower, and climbed out.

Xie Mingli said goodbye politely and left.

Only two long-lost friends were left in the room.

Retracting his gaze from the door, Si Ruyang looked at Ji Weihang and said, "You just let them go like that? This is not like you."

Ji Weihang sat down at the wooden table by the window, took out various sub-packages from the Kungan bag, and skillfully prepared fruit tea. He said, "This is not my territory. Why should I control them?"

That means someone else will pay attention to them.

Si Ruyang understood, sat down at the table, supported his chin with his left hand, watched her smooth movements, and said with a smile: "You still remember that I like to drink fruit tea."

The ice cubes fell into the tall glass, and the walls of the glass were immediately covered with a layer of icy cold.

Pushing over the sweet-smelling iced fruit tea, Ji Weihang said, "My memory isn't that bad."

Si Ruyang smiled and sat up straight, took a sip of fruit tea, and said, "You probably want to ask me why I went to the stairs."

"You want to find a breakthrough, there's nothing to ask." Ji Weihang looked out the window at the scenery. In a certain street, Yao Di was stopped by the monks of the eight major sects. "When a strange phenomenon appears in the world, who wouldn't want to participate?"

The coolness of the cup wall turned into water droplets that moistened her fingertips. Si Ruyang said, "You didn't participate."

Although there were humans, demons and monsters everywhere at that time, the monk had an excellent memory and naturally remembered the voices and appearances of all the participants.

Ji Weihang looked at her and said, "Yes."

Si Ruyang said: "Do you know why those people are hung under the clouds?"

Ji Weihang only uttered a "hmm" and then heard Si Ruyang say:

"Xie Mingli said that there is some mysterious existence that takes people away and brings them here, and those who were hung are related to that mysterious existence. The eight major sects should have made such a big scene in order to awaken the Heavenly Dao to solve this matter.

"Although it doesn't seem to be of any use..."

Si Ruyang changed the subject and said:

"You can go to Tianxin Pond alone, so you should know a lot of inside information. Do you know the conditions for the mysterious being to select people?"

Ji Weihang asked, "Did Ping Si get into trouble?"

Si Ruyang and Ping Si were sworn brothers and like-minded Taoist companions.

When the three of them first met, Si Ping was the inseparable sister.

Si Ruyang had never mentioned Ping Si before, but suddenly brought up this issue that he usually didn't care about. He must have thought that this matter was related to Ping Si.

Si Ruyang hummed and said, "Five years ago, she became very strange and began to violate the principles we had set before. We had an argument and had a big fight. I was seriously injured and she sent me to the clinic. I never saw her again after that."

After a pause, Si Ruyang added: "She blocked the link when we made the contract, and I can't find her."

Ji Weihang said: "Do you suspect that she was taken away by a mysterious entity?"

Si Ruyang said: "Is this possible?"

She didn't want to believe that her best friend left her suddenly for no reason.

Ji Weihang said: "It's possible. Do you know what Ping's obsession is?"

According to observation, the players who were selected all had their own obsessions. Even she was determined to find Ying Feiqiong at the time, which gave the game the opportunity to find her.

Si Ruyang said without hesitation: "She has always wanted to find her missing mother, you know that."

Ji Weihang knew about this matter, but he didn't know that after so many years, this matter had not been resolved yet.

Ping's mother disappeared after going into the mountains to collect herbs. Her body has never been found, and the search magic has yielded no results.

It was as if it evaporated right on the spot.

This incident was the opportunity for them to meet.

Ji Weihang, who went into the mountains to slay monsters, met Ping Si, who was looking for his mother in the mountains, and Si Ruyang, who was helping his friend find her mother. By coincidence, they had a fight.

No fight, no acquaintance.

"It's very likely." Ji Weihang pulled his thoughts away from the past and said, "If that's the case, she should still be alive. Don't worry."

Ping Ai's talent is not bad. If she was chosen as a player and replaced by the game, she should be alive somewhere like the other players.

Si Ruyang's face showed a little anxiety, and he said, "How can I see her?"

Ji Weihang said: "I don't know either. Finding them is what I want to do."

Si Ruyang said: "Then I will follow you from now on?"

Ji Weihang hesitated for a moment and said, "If you don't mind the trouble, I naturally don't mind."

Si Ruyang finished her fruit tea and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Ji Weihang said, "I need to finish refining the weapon. Please wait for a moment."

"Oh, okay." Si Ruyang sat on the chair, poured herself another cup of tea, added fruit honey, and then added ice cubes.

Ji Weihang stood up and stood in the middle of the room, setting up a barrier to separate the two of them.

This is to avoid being disturbed while refining, and also to prevent others from being accidentally injured by the explosion of the furnace during refining.

Sometimes, the damage caused by the explosion of the furnace due to an error in refining would leave scars even for a person in the Out-of-Body Stage who had experienced hundreds of furnaces, let alone ordinary people.

Ji Weihang took out the Chaos Furnace. Through the translucent furnace body, he could see that the wood carving was the same as before, as if there was a layer of spiritual light, which made people feel convinced at the sight of it.

The spiritual consciousness probed into the furnace, and after being automatically wrapped with a protective film by the refining furnace, it drew out a wisp of active spirituality from various parts and gathered them together.

Then, the spiritual consciousness slowly seeped into it.

The key to enlightening the spirit is to endow it with spirit.

——The divine consciousness of the weapon refiner must endow the spiritual being without “god” with “god”. Otherwise, the spiritual treasure will only have form but no spirit, and will be just an empty shell.

The brief contact between divine consciousness and spirituality can enable the refiner's "spirituality" to illuminate, influence, and enlighten the "spirituality" of the spiritual treasure.

In some places where gods are worshipped, dead objects are placed before statues of gods, in the hope that the gods will use their magical powers to "enlighten" the dead objects and give them extraordinary powers.

This is the same as the "enlightenment of the spirit" by the weapon refiner.

Therefore, some people jokingly call weapon refiners "god-casting masters".

The person who casts the god for Lingbao.

The thought flashed by, and Ji Weihang removed part of the protective film, allowing his consciousness to directly immerse into the spirituality.

It's like diving into water.

Countless illusions flashed through the sea of consciousness.

It is the birds perched on the branches, coveting the excitement of fighting;

It is the cold numbness of ten thousand years of silence;

It is the ordinariness of the sound of waves and the constant footsteps;

It is the helplessness of praying day and night without stopping;

It is the burning heat that flows at the bottom of the abyss day and night.

Ji Weihang's senses were jumping. Sometimes he felt the flames burning in his sea of consciousness, and sometimes he felt himself drifting at the border of the demon world and performing his duties loyally.

Her hearing was amplified and enhanced to the maximum extent, and she heard the voices of countless creatures, their voices, and their inner voices.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

"No, that person who just flashed past."

"I was so scared. Luckily I ran fast. Otherwise, I and my stupid boss would have been killed by the humans."

"What on earth was going on with those colorful clouds in the sky just now?"

"The human race is definitely not sincere in their cooperation, so it is better for Your Majesty to be careful."

"Of course, the aftermath of the fallen soldiers will be fully handled by our Sanxingmen."

"How long do we have to wait for the game to end?"

“…”

Countless sounds came like a tide, fierce and fast. Before we could figure out their source and content, they had all disappeared.

When the protective film is wrapped again, spirituality flashes and consciousness is born.

The enlightenment was successful.

Ji Weihang withdrew his consciousness and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally succeeded.

The reason she had failed many times before was because she was too tense and not relaxed enough.

In addition to his dissatisfaction with the "chess game", he took an extra trip to the secret realm.

The spiritual consciousness penetrates, but the heart is not opened to accept the spiritual commonality, which hinders the process of empowering the spirit.

Ji Weihang took out the wooden sculpture and held it in his hand. He skillfully connected his mind to it. A clear female voice suddenly sounded in his sea of consciousness:

"Mother! Stick to it——!"

Stick it——!

The sound was so loud that it echoed in the sea of consciousness.

It has formed a spirit with self-awareness.

After all, a lot of good materials and props were added, which was also expected.

It's just that this character is a little unexpected.

After a two-second pause, Ji Weihang replied, "Call me sister."

"Okay, mother!" The clear female voice was full of energy.

"Mother, please give me a name!"

"...You are sane, take it yourself." Ji Weihang looked at the wood carving in his hand and always felt that it looked a little silly now.

A clear female voice said, "Okay! Then I will call myself... Di Ting. How about that? From now on, people in the world will only know my name and not the name of the divine beast."

Ji Weihang: "You don't like them?"

Di Ting's voice lowered: "When I was a tree, their cubs peed on me."

The spirit of an instrument has memories of its time as an unconscious spiritual being, and it regards the memories of all materials as its own experiences.

Ji Weihang was silent for a second, then said, "As long as you like it."

She shrunk the wooden sculpture—now it should be called a puppet—and hung it around her waist, removed the barrier, and said to Si Ruyang, "All right."

"Okay." Si Ruyang finished her fruit tea and stood up.

They walked out of Tianzihao and left Feiyan Tower together. Ji Weihang talked to Si Ruyang while responding to Di Ting's endless chatter.

"Judging from your attitude, that mysterious being can still keep you secret. If it wants to take you away, how can I be with you?"

"They won't let go of a good seedling like you."

"Why didn't mother make a contract with me? Why didn't mother make a contract with me? Are you going to abandon a baby like me who is only fifteen minutes old to someone else? No!"

“…No.”