Di Fuyi casually waved her claws away and said in a low voice, "I don't care what you say.
Spring grass: "" Di Fuyi flicked his robe with his fingers and looked at her again: "Girls shouldn't be so close to a man who is a good friend."
Chun Cao looked confused.
This is the custom of the upper world.
She nodded subconsciously: "Uh, okay."
Di Fuyi didn't say anything, just looked at her lightly, as if to say, why don't you leave?
Chun Cao's scalp tightened at the sight of him, she touched her nose, turned around and ran away in a hurry, going directly to find Gu Xijiu.
This young man is good at everything.
The only drawback is that he is not very gregarious.
He is obviously not the same as them.
I wonder if Brother Shitou will suffer from getting along with him in the future.
Others who wanted to chat with Di Fuyi didn't dare to come over when they saw Chun Cao was frustrated and left.
Di Fuyi closed his eyes again and calmly adjusted his breathing.
And under this breath adjustment, my heart sank slightly.
He had consumed a lot of spiritual power that day.
Originally, he could feel the flow of spiritual power in his body increasing just by calmly adjusting his breath for a moment.
But now, the spiritual power in his body seems to be decreasing as it is consumed, and it can no longer be restored.
The spiritual energy in his body is very low now, and he has no intention of recovering.
When he wanted to open the storage space and take out the boxes of porridge and side dishes, the storage space was only opened half way.
He couldn't take out the innermost box, he could only take out the outermost fruit bag from the storage space Of course, it's not impossible if he uses his spiritual power to forcefully open the storage space, but he doesn't want to waste the remaining spiritual power in his body on this.
It was already evening, and there was a clear breeze and bright moonlight on the hillside, and the air seemed to be filled with the fragrance of vegetation.
It is different from the weather that is always foggy and hazy in the trapped valley, but one thing is the same, there is no spiritual power in the air Di Fuyi once went to the underworld, which is rumored to be the worst environment.
The spiritual power there is famously lacking.
However, when he practiced there, he could still absorb an endless stream of spiritual power and restore himself by using special techniques.
But here, he can't sense any spiritual power It stands to reason that all plants and trees have spirits, and if there is spirit, there will be aura.
This is a fact that no god can change.
It's understandable that there are such sentiments in the valley, how can it be like this outside the valley?
Or is there a special channel for absorbing spiritual power in this world, and there is something wrong with his way of meditation?
He looked at the old patriarch.
The old patriarch was sitting on a rock with his eyes closed and regulating his breath.
His posture was obviously different from that of Di Fuyi.
He pointed to the sky with one finger and the ground with the other.
He was not sitting cross-legged, but with both feet.
Centers of feet facing each other After the old patriarch adjusted his breath for a while, his fingers trembled slightly, and finally he opened his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, he was startled to see the young man in fur clothes sitting on a rock opposite him, looking at him.
"Young Master Emperor."
The old patriarch subconsciously wanted to stand up.
"Have you absorbed spiritual energy?"
Di Fuyi asked straight away without mincing words.
The old patriarch froze slightly and shook his head slowly: "There is no spiritual energy here."
The look on his face was solemn: "Something's not right."
"It turns out that éi has spiritual energy."
"Yes, I once rested on this hillside for a while.
There was a lot of spiritual energy at that time.
But I didn't expect that this place is too close to the forbidden area now, so the nearby spiritual energy was sucked away by the red mist of the forbidden area."
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