Chapter 2158
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Di Fuyi waved her hand away and said calmly, "I don't care what you say."
Chun Cao was speechless.
Di Fuyi flicked his robe and looked at her again. "A girl should not be so close to her best friend's man!"
Chun Cao was confused. Was this a custom in the Upper Bound?
She nodded subconsciously. "Uh, okay."
Di Fuyi did not speak again. He just looked at her indifferently as if asking why she was still here.
Grassy's scalp tightened under his gaze. She touched her nose, turned around, and hurriedly ran away to find Gu Xijiu.
This man was good at everything except for the fact that he was not very sociable. Obviously, he was not the same kind of person as them. She wondered if Brother Stone would be at a disadvantage when they got along with him in the future.
Other people who wanted to chat with Di Fuyi didn't dare to come over when they saw Grassy walking away after being rejected.
Di Fuyi closed his eyes again and quietly adjusted his breath.
After this adjustment, his heart sank slightly.
He had consumed a lot of spiritual power today. Normally, he could feel the flow of spiritual power in his body after a moment of adjustment. However, it seemed that the spiritual power in his body could not be recovered.
The spiritual power in his body was pitiful, and there was no sign of recovery. When he wanted to open the storage space to take out the box of porridge and side dishes, the storage space was only half opened.
He could not take out the innermost box, so he could only take out the fruit bag at the outermost part of the storage space.
Of course, it was not impossible for him to use his spiritual power to forcibly open the storage space. However, he did not want to waste the little spiritual power left in his body on this.
It was already evening. The hillside was windy, and the moon was bright. The air seemed to be filled with the fragrance of plants. It was different from the misty weather in the valley. However, there was one thing that was the same. There was no spiritual power in the air!
Di Fuyi had been to the Underworld, which was rumored to be the harshest environment there. The spiritual power there was scarce, but when he practiced there, he could still use a special practice technique to absorb an endless stream of spiritual power to restore his body.
However, he could not feel any spiritual power here.
Logically speaking, all plants and trees had spirits, and there would be spiritual power. This was a fact that no god could change.
It was understandable in the valley, but why was it the same outside the valley?
Or did this world have a special channel to absorb spiritual energy, and there was a problem with his meditation method here?
He looked at the old patriarch, who was also sitting on a rock with his eyes closed. His posture was obviously different from Di Fuyi's. One of his fingers was pointing to the sky, while the other was pointing to the ground. He was not sitting with his legs crossed, but his feet were facing each other.
After the old patriarch adjusted his breath for a moment, his fingers trembled slightly. Finally, he opened his eyes and was shocked. Mr. Fuyi was sitting on a rock opposite him and looking at him.
"Young Master Di." The old chief subconsciously stood up.
"Have you absorbed any spiritual power?" Di Fuyi did not beat around the bush and asked directly.
The old clan elder slightly stiffened and slowly shook his head. "There's no qi here …" The expression on his face was somewhat grave. "Something's not quite right …"
"There used to be spiritual energy in the periphery?"
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