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Since the last conversation, Sword Douluo had loosened the bottleneck he had held for many years because of Zeng Yi's words. Chen Xin, who was extremely excited, immediately rushed to his retreat place to practice.
Zeng Yi was also happy for his breakthrough in cultivation. After all, he was his master. If he became stronger, wouldn't the thigh he held become thicker?
Zeng Yi heard his master say that with his ninety-sixth level soul power, there were not many opponents on this continent. To break through to the ninety-seventh level, it was not except for the three ninety-nineth level ones he mentioned. Extreme Douluo, no one is his opponent?
According to what he said, his father, who was at level 97, could fight against a level 99 Ultimate Douluo. Although he couldn't defeat him, he was injured and died in the end. However, being able to come back alive under the hands of this Extreme Douluo means that at least his combat power is still very strong.
But now, Chen Xin is assisted by Ning Fengzhi. With the abnormal auxiliary ability of Qibao Glazed Pagoda and the ninety-seventh level Chen Xin, he can still compete with the ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo. ?
At least, in this era when god-level experts are rare, no one can threaten the status of the Qibao Glazed Sect.
However, Sword Douluo went into seclusion, and Zeng Yi felt a little uncomfortable. Without his Seven Kills Domain to help him practice, how could Zeng Yi understand and build his own domain?
I have just adapted to his seven-kill realm and found some feeling, but at this critical moment, the person disappeared for me...
But there was no way. Zeng Yi couldn't drag his master out of the retreat. He could slow down his practice, but his practice was very, very important.
After a few days, Sword Douluo still hadn't come out of seclusion. It seemed that his seclusion would take a long time this time. Without his help in practicing, Zeng Yi was a little bored, so he stopped practicing and started to instruct his disciples, Yanque, and Ling Yunfei, who was half a disciple.
While Zeng Yi was guiding his disciples in practice, he was sorting out his insights on practice during this period, and was waiting for his master to come out of seclusion.
However, before his master came out of seclusion, Zeng Yi was called over by Ning Fengzhi.
Qibao Glazed Sect, in the main hall.
"Brother Ning, what do you want from me?" Zeng Yi asked casually as soon as he stepped into the door.
Looking at Zeng Yi's figure, Ning Fengzhi's lips twitched in the main seat.
Don't you see anyone else here? Forget it at ordinary times, but at critical times, if you can't use your eyes more easily, can you give me some face? How can you say that I am also the leader of a sect!
Ning Fengzhi stared at Zeng Yi and roared in his heart.
When he walked in, there were several figures besides Ning Fengzhi inside, which made Zeng Yi a little embarrassed. He thought that Ning Fengzhi was the only one there, so he was more casual.
"Uh, haha, it turns out there are guests." Zeng Yi glanced roughly at the people present, and finally stopped at a silver-haired man, with a look of surprise on his face.
"So it's you, why do you have time to come here to play?" Zeng Yi looked at him and asked with a smile.
Xue Qinghe smiled slightly, "Long time no see, Zeng Yi."
After meeting Zeng Yi, Xue Qinghe found that she became very excited and felt very happy, as if she had eaten honey, which made her unable to control her emotions.
Thinking about it carefully, she and Zeng Yi hadn't seen each other for almost half a year. Now seeing such a familiar face, it felt like a world away.
Is it because you became like this after opening up your heart to communicate with him and treating him as a true friend?
She didn't know when her emotions would become unstable because of a person, but when she saw him by her side, she felt extremely comfortable.
However, Xue Qinghe still suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked at Zeng Yi, slightly curved the corners of his mouth, and showed a faint smile.
"Hahaha, since you have come to my territory this time, I have to entertain you well. Wait a minute, and I will show you my cooking skills." Zeng Yi said with a smile, taking a few steps Walking to Xue Qinghe, he put a hand on his shoulder, hugged his shoulder, and spoke close to his ear.
"I got a few jugs of good wine from that old man, and the taste is, tsk tsk~."
That old man, Zeng Yi was naturally talking about his master, Sword Douluo. After living in Shenjian Peak for so long, Zeng Yi also understood that his master Sword Douluo was also a good drinker and had collected many fine wines. The most surprising thing is that he can actually make wine, and the taste is very good.
Recalling the taste of the bottles of wine he got from his master, Zeng Yi couldn't help but smack his lips.
However, Xue Qinghe couldn't listen to Zeng Yi's words. She was suddenly stunned when Zeng Yi hugged her shoulders like this. The hot breath slapped on her fair and jade-like earlobes, which couldn't help but be stained with a layer of pink. I feel the little deer bumping in my chest, and my thoughts are a little obsessed.
Calm down, calm down, Qian Renxue, what are you thinking about? Remember that you are a man now, and hugging shoulders is just a normal behavior among friends, so don’t think too much!
She kept hinting to herself in her mind to force herself to calm down, but her rapid heartbeat could not deceive her.
"Tonight, we will not stop drinking. We will definitely have enough wine. Don't worry about drinking. I have a bed over there for you to sleep on if you are drunk." Zeng Yi patted his chest and said proudly.
At this time, Xue Qinghe was even more confused. The emotions that were about to calm down suddenly stirred up in his heart like waves, and his whole face turned red.
bed? Just sleep?
So, is this what happens between friends?
Xue Qinghe felt dizzy all over.
Ning Fengzhi also noticed the change in Xue Qinghe's mood and couldn't help but cough a few times and reminded: "Okay, Xiaoyi, please stop teasing Qinghe, he is not a rough person like you."
Xue Qinghe was the prince of the empire and had received high etiquette education from the nobility since he was a child. Ning Fengzhi thought that Xue Qinghe was a little confused and nervous because of Zeng Yi's casual behavior and body movements.
Indeed, if others knew that Xue Qinghe was the prince of the empire and were not allowed to speak respectfully to him, they would be like Zeng Yi, who had such a casual attitude towards him.
"That's right. You are the prince of the empire and have a noble status. I am just a commoner. This is really too rude. You won't punish me, a commoner, right?" After hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Zeng Yi sent him away. teased. Seeing Xue Qinghe like this, Zeng Yi felt very funny.
Hearing this, Xue Qinghe stared at Zeng Yi's eyes and said seriously: "Zeng Yi, we are friends."
Seeing Xue Qinghe's serious look, Zeng Yi couldn't help but reached out and patted his shoulder, laughing loudly, "Hahaha~, I was just joking. You look like this, it's so funny, it's almost like A frustrated little girl.”
After hearing Zeng Yi's words, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but frown, a bit of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he couldn't help but clenched his fist and punched him in the stomach.
"Ouch~"
Being hit by this sudden blow, Zeng Yi immediately bent down slightly, held his hands on his stomach, and screamed in pain,
"Is it funny?"
Zeng Yi couldn't help but raise his head. Xue Qinghe was standing in front of him, his face was a little cold, his eyes were looking at him coldly, and he asked indifferently.
"Sorry! I was wrong, I shouldn't have gotten carried away."
Seeing Zeng Yi's good attitude in admitting his mistakes, Xue Qinghe nodded with satisfaction and forgave him for teasing him for his rude behavior.
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