As for who should break the formation, Xia Huanxiang and Hao Daer's Yuanshen argued for several days.
At the end of the fight, Xia Huanxiang was angry, but her big soul still had a cold and indifferent expression. Xia Huanxiang even suspected that her big boy was actually a Buddhist, or there was a missing string, otherwise how so.
Later she gave up and decided to take action before him when the evil energy gathered.
But there is a question, "When will the next demonic energy gather?"
The old soul was silent for a moment, and then replied: "Wait until this field of flowers fades and blooms again."
Oh, I see. Xia Huanxiang looked at the flowers in front of him, and naturally left the flowering period to Aiguo. By the way, he didn't forget to ask if there was any new feedback from the Quick Travel Bureau.
Aiguo said gruntingly: "Not yet. I'm urging you. I'm urging you."
In the past few days, it was true that the Quick Travel Bureau had not given feedback, but the information returned was not what Xia Wan wanted, so she asked Aiguo to contact her again. I don’t know if it is a patriotic issue or a problem with the system management. After feedback again, there has been no new information.
If it weren't for the good boy right in front of him, Xia Huanxiang would have gone back and raised an army to hold him accountable.
"Will it take some time for the flowering period to decline?" Xia Huanxiang asked her eldest son again.
The grown-up Yuanshen nodded slightly, then motioned for Xia Wanxiang to sit down, and casually asked Xia Wanxiang about his cultivation.
How old are you this year?
What state of cultivation have you reached now?
What about the teacher’s sect?
It is very similar to the way elders ask about the daily lives of younger generations during the Chinese New Year.
Xia Huanxiang: "..." Although she sat down next to him, she still answered his questions one by one.
The old soul has been trapped for more than three hundred years. For practitioners, more than three hundred years is only a short period of time, but many things have happened in the outside world. When it comes to a divergent question, Xia Huanxiang will take advantage of the situation and say a few more words.
Although the grown-up Yuanshen said nothing, it was obvious that he listened very carefully at this time.
Xia Wanwan didn't want to expose it, but he couldn't help but smile.
It doesn't seem right to say that Hao Da'er's Yuan Shen has no expression at all. After he understood all kinds of information, he brought the topic back to Xia Huanxiang's cultivation level and offered to teach her some magic tricks and techniques. Formation.
what? Does he want to fulfill his unfulfilled duties as a master?
Xia Huanxiang stared at him for a long time, and considered it for a long time. She subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after looking at him for a long time, she finally nodded.
It seemed that the grown-up boy wanted to teach him, so how could she disappoint him?
After confirming the teaching, Haodaer's Yuanshen didn't waste any time and started teaching immediately.
He teaches and she listens. Xia Huan thought that she had never been so serious when she was in school, but it was a pity that she didn't have paper and pen, otherwise she could have filled ten or eight books of notes for him.
But maybe it was because the person teaching the class was different. Xia Huanxiang felt that she could understand everything he taught, and her learning results were very effective. Except I can't practice on the spot.
And during the days when they were in class, the other girls in the girl group who had previously said they wanted to find a way out finally came back because their hopes were shattered.
After they came back, they were not so peaceful. They once wanted to snatch the Baisuo sword from Xia Huanxiang's hand, and wanted to use the Baisuo sword to threaten Hao Daer's soul, but they failed. I also thought about attacking in groups and using the power of many people to suppress the great soul, but unfortunately it was also a delusion.
You must know that her big voice can shock the world, not only because of her cultivation, but also her actual combat experience is not comparable to that of these young girls. Not to mention being trapped here for more than three hundred years, how many groups of girls have come in during this period. Didn’t the people in front of me have such thoughts? If she was such a grown-up child, how could she still stay here safely until now? Guhuan
Besides, there is still Xia Huanxiang as a helper.
She didn't care about the delicate girls across from her. If they dared to have evil thoughts towards her big boy, she would dare to lick them.
The girls in the girl group suffered at the hands of the older Yuanshen and Xia Huanxiang one after another. Later, they no longer dared to have bad thoughts or get close to them.
The two of them continued to attend class as if no one was around.
When facing the girls in the girl group, he is not a good boy who doesn't take offense, but when facing Xia Huanhuang, he has a different face, with a good temper and almost a saint appearance.
The good old man knew a lot of things. At first he only taught her the art of magic and formations, but later he also taught her swordsmanship.
The advantage of swordsmanship over the previous two is that it can be practiced even without the support of spiritual power.
The world in the formation will always only have gray skies with approaching wind and rain, but time passes without delay. When Aiguo told Xia Huanxiang the time for the last time, he told her that thirty years had passed outside the formation.
"Boss, boss." Aiguo suddenly called out.
Xia Huanxiang: "Huh?"
Aiguo said hastily: "These flowers are beginning to decline!"
Hearing this, Xia Wanwan immediately looked at the one nearby. Sure enough, as Aiguo said, the petals of the white flower began to wither.
The petals fell not slowly, or even very quickly, as if they had been knocked off by external forces. They fell one after another like falling rain.
At this time, the good boy stood up facing the flowers, and Xia Huanxiang also stood up. While dusting his clothes, he looked side by side at the flowers with falling petals.
Not to mention, the scene of the petals blooming and fading is quite beautiful. The white petals are scattered on the ground, and some are hanging on the branches, confusing black and white.
After seeing this scene, some of the girls in the girl group burst into admiration.
Xia Huanxiang concentrated her energy, and what she learned from Aiguo was that there was a short interval between the flowers withering and the flowers blooming, so she had to work hard to intercept the evil energy in this array before the big boy did.
Thanks to Hao Daer's careful teaching during this period, she even learned how to forcibly absorb demonic energy without spiritual support.
Just when she was highly concentrated, the big boy beside her suddenly called her name.
Xia Huanxiang responded subconsciously. Just as she finished her response, her eyes suddenly went dark and her eyes were covered by a big hand.
"..." Who else could it be besides her eldest son?
It was also at this time that the patriotic report said: "Boss, boss, the flowers are about to bloom."
Along with the patriotic words came the exclamations of the girls in the girl group.
Xia Huanxiang was curious about what the scene was like, and quickly reached out to take away the big palm covering his eyes, but he was so big that he held it tightly.
"Boss, boss, devil's energy, devil's energy, devil's energy..."
where? where? No matter how anxious Xia Huan was, he was still unable to do what he wanted. His eyes were darkened and it was useless to draw lots.
"The evil energy was sucked away by Jiuqing." Aiguo is really a conscientious announcer. He knew that Xia was delusional and could not see anything, but he was still impatient. He reported to her every important scene that happened at the moment, telling Xia Delusion makes me angry.
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