In the following time, Tigura patiently explained the methods of breaking the ban and the things to pay attention to to Zou Yi several times, and stopped explaining it until the latter was fully integrated. She sat quietly on the side and looked at Zou Yi who was frowning and pondering and reviewing the whole process.

"According to your opinion, the strength of this prohibition is closely related to the cultivation of the person under the restriction. So isn't this restriction very difficult to break?"

After a cup of tea, Zou Yi grasped all the details that Tigura told him, and then asked about the only worry in his heart.

“That’s the truth”

Tigulai nodded and then smiled, "However, the ban on silk has been a long time after all, and as time goes by, the divine mark has faded a lot, and the strength of the ban is complementary to the soul mark, so this power is naturally greatly reduced."

"That's what it means to be cheaper for me."

Zou Yi smiled and looked at Tigura gratefully again: "This time, it depends on your help."

"Don't be happy for now"

Tigura hit, "Although the power of this ban is not as powerful as before, I can feel that the power contained in it will never be much smaller. There is no need to mention success. Once it fails, the ban counterattack will be enough for you to drink a pot."

“It won’t fail”

Zou Yi said confidently: "With Radoer, you, the master of surrender, I am full of confidence in breaking the forbidden. Besides, I have always been lucky. If I really fail, this silk will not be in my hands."

He glared at him fiercely, and Tigura teased with a small mouth: "Just your mouth, I really feel sad for Sister Zhilan and Sister Yaoxi."

"Hehe, what I said is the truth"

Zou Yi looked embarrassed, then smiled and said, "Radoer, when I break the ban, you have to protect me. If you feel it is wrong, you will stop me immediately. This thing can't stand the tossing and failure will be completely ruined."

"You still need me to protect you?"

Tigura raised her eyes and said in surprise: "Aren't you very sure just now? Why are you discouraged again now?"

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of it if I don't want it."

Zou Yi smiled dryly with a shy face.

Having said that, the whole explanation process is over. After so long aftertaste, Zou Yi was a little sure of it. Since he had decided to give up his worries, he immediately put aside all his concerns and sat cross-legged on his legs, holding the Molan flute with one hand, and gently holding the Molan flute with one hand. As the Yin-Yang Technique was turning, the innate true energy was injected into it. At the moment when the Molan flute made a light whirl, Zou Yixun made a special handprint on the silk like lightning. Under the traction of the innate true energy, Silk slowly floated upward from his legs.

As the silk became closer and closer to Mo Landi, Zou Yi was filled with his whole mind.

"The mind has no distractions, and you can experience the connection between these two spiritual imprints with your heart."

Tigura's voice appeared in Zou Yi's mind at the right time, soothing his nervous mood. He immediately calmed down his mind and began to carefully experience the looming connection between these two objects.

Just as the silk silk and the Molan flute were about to come into contact, the soft sound on the Molan flute gradually rose, and then a huge force of breaking free came from the flute, and it felt like he was about to break the nine heavens, but Zou Yi's eyes condensed. He knew that it was already a critical moment. If the connection between these two magic marks could not be found, it would indicate the failure to break the ban, and the consequences would be self-evident.

"Aura, right is breath"

Just when Zou Yi was at a loss, he suddenly realized something with a flash of inspiration in his mind. He wanted to let go of his spiritual sense and penetrate into the Molan Dim.

Zou Yi's idea was very simple. It was obviously impossible to break the ban through the magic mark. So can other things be replaced? Speaking of the moment when Xiangjiang tribulation was passed, Zou Yi really felt Zou Yan's soul breath. In this way, there might be a trace of his breath left in the Molan flute. Since the magic mark cannot be used, why not try it with a breath?

"I'm sorry, what's going on?"

However, when the spiritual consciousness entered Mo Landi, Zou Yi was stunned for a moment, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

It was a square space that was dozens of meters square. Compared to some of the debris piled up in the corner, the whole space seemed extremely empty. It seemed as if it was in a different world in silence. It was hard to imagine that there was such a strange space inside Molandi. However, at this moment, Zou Yi really had no time to explore all this, and after being shocked, he began to search for his target.

“It’s there”

Time was tight and there was no time to investigate carefully. Zou Yi let go of his spiritual sense and instantly sensed a gray mist not far away. The aura emitted by the mist was exactly the same as what Zou Yan sensed when he appeared before.

The moment he withdrew from Mo Lan Di with his breath, Si Bo was already close to the flute body, and the sound of rushing was made as he floated and shaking. As the silk was about to be destroyed, Zou Yi made a quick decision and hit Si Bo at the fastest speed of his body, and then stared at it without blinking, waiting for the next change.

The moment Zou Yan's aura appeared, the changes suddenly appeared. The silk that had originally been automatically rushing without wind suddenly returned to calm, and the soft sound of the molan flute gradually drifted away.

"Quick, the ban has expired temporarily"

Just when he was secretly happy, Tigura's rapid voice sounded in his mind. Knowing that the time had come, Zou Yi hurriedly gathered his spiritual sense and looked towards Silk.

A loud bang came from the wing of Tigura, instantly waking up the crowd in the courtyard. The first one to arrive was Ma Weiwen. When he appeared in the Sixth Courtyard, the little fairy pushed the door open and came out.

"Where is my Senior Brother Zou?"

Ma Weiwen asked coldly with a expressionless face.

"In the room"

Tigura smiled playfully and said, "Do you want to go in and take a look?"

"this……"

Looking at Tigura's disheveled image, Ma Weiwen vaguely guessed something, and shook his head awkwardly and said, "No need, disturb me."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and ran away. On the way, Li Dong and others who were rushing over were also stopped.

"I still underestimated this ban"

When Ma Weiwen's figure completely disappeared in front of her, Tigura frowned deeply when she turned against her previous playful appearance.

Speaking of which, not long after Zou Yi came into contact with the letter in the silk, Zou Yan's aura disappeared. After losing this aura, the restriction on the silk was instantly restored. Before Zou Yi could withdraw his spiritual sense, the self-destruct mechanism quietly activated. This was the origin of the explosion in Tigura's room.

It was Zou Yi's intention to persuade Ma Weiwen to resign. Just when he realized that the self-destruction mechanism was invincible, he immediately gave the aftermath to Tigura. Nothing else, but because the content of Zou Yan's letter was really amazing. For now, it is the most correct way to keep this secret and not know it from outsiders. (To be continued.)

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