I saw a few jade lotus seeds in her white and slender jade hands, and the greedy little cat Dou Gao was eating the jade lotus seeds in her hand.
Han Ziyue said quietly: "Jade lotus seeds contain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If the blood soul beast eats it, it will only be beneficial but not harmful. You don't need to worry."
Ye Zhenfeng scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."
"Did you raise this blood soul beast?"
"Oh, no, it's the fried bean buns. By the way, I'm Ye Zhenfeng from Chenxingyuan. Are you from Zhenxingyuan? Why don't you go to their studies?"
Han Ziyue stood up and said, "I am from Suixingyuan, and my name is Han Ziyue."
Ye Zhenfeng smiled awkwardly.
Dou Gao was obviously not full, and was wandering around Han Ziyue's feet. Han Ziyue smiled slightly and asked: "You little guy, are you not full?"
"Ouch-ouch-"
Dou Gao rolled his belly on the ground and kicked his limbs to act cute. Looking at it with such a lack of integrity, Ye Zhenfeng was really embarrassed to look at it again. The majestic Blood Soul Beast was so shameless.
Han Ziyue waved her hand, and saw the bracelet on her white hand trembling slightly, and a drop of water splashed up in the Xuanwu Lake. She stretched out her hand and the drop of water shot straight into the lake like a sharp arrow. .
The water droplet passed through a jade lotus, and the jade lotus petals were instantly blown away. Finally, the water droplet hit a jade lotus pod, which was broken by the water droplets. She waved her hand and the jade lotus pod fell to her. hands.
"Good skills -" Ye Zhenfeng praised.
Han Ziyue took out the jade lotus seeds from the jade lotus pod and threw them to the bean cake.
Ye Zhenfeng said: "What was the name of the skill you just had? It was really powerful. Drops of water penetrated rocks like sharp arrows. It was extremely powerful!"
Han Ziyue disagreed and stretched out her jade hands in the shape of orchids.
These hands are extremely beautiful, long and slender, soft and boneless, as clear as jade. Ye Zhenfeng had never seen such beautiful hands before, as if they were a finely crafted artifact.
She said faintly: "Sixty moments with a flick of the finger, nine hundred births and deaths in one moment. Life is impermanent, only in the blink of an eye. One thought becomes a god, one thought becomes a devil. One thought of gods and demons, all become an instant. This is the finger of instant destruction."
Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and exclaimed in her heart, what a domineering fingering!
There are a total of ten fingering methods for destroying the world in an instant, which are: one thought, soul rising, inexhaustible, instant, leaving tribulation, blood-stained, illusory sea, thunder, gods and demons, and destroying the world.
Ye Zhenfeng pointed at her eyes and asked softly: "By the way, are your eyes naturally purple?"
Han Ziyue raised her head slightly and said disdainfully: "I'm different from you, right? Do you also think I'm a weirdo?"
Ye Zhenfeng quickly waved his hand and said: "Of course not -"
Han Ziyue smiled and said: "Just because of these strange-colored eyes, I have been called a witch by people here since I entered Da Yang Mansion. It doesn't matter, I'm used to it."
Ye Zhenfeng quickly shook his hand and said: "Of course not, so what if the pupils are different colors? We are all the same people..."
Ye Zhenfeng wanted to tell Han Ziyue that she also had strange-colored eyes, but in the end she gritted her teeth and held back.
Ye Zhenfeng watched Han Ziyue turn her head and stare at the misty Xuanwu Lake. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Because of these purple eyes, she must have been ostracized. Maybe it was because she missed her hometown all over the world. Come and wander around the lake to express your homesickness!
He stepped forward and asked softly: "You said you come from all over the world?"
Han Ziyue nodded and said, "Yes."
"It must be beautiful there!"
Han Ziyue turned to look at Ye Zhenfeng, with a hint of tears in her beautiful eyes, but it was fleeting.
She sighed: "It's not beautiful there, it's even very desolate and desolate. It's a desolate place, and there are many displaced people living there, coming from all directions. They are all wanderers whose homes have been destroyed... Even so, it's nothing like that. But it’s very free.”
Ye Zhenfeng heard what she said and couldn't help but said: "It seems that you did not come to Da Yang Mansion to study voluntarily. You are eager to be free..."
Han Ziyue lowered her head and sighed: "Alas, even so, I carry the hopes of my tribe on my shoulders. I can't help myself, so I can only do this."
Seeing how sad she was, Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help comforting her: "Ziyue, no matter why you came here, I think you can always find your friends here. With friends, people won't feel You are lonely, I am willing to be your first friend!"
After Ye Zhenfeng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with her as a gesture of friendship.
Unexpectedly, Han Ziyue smiled coldly, did not extend her hand, but turned and left.
At the same time, he said coldly: "You are wrong. You will not feel lonely when you are alone. If you have friends, you will feel even more lonely."
When she said this, she turned to look at Ye Zhenfeng and said with a hint of melancholy: "When you form a bond with him, when you finally lose him... that loneliness will be like an ice pick, stuck in your throat."
The wind gently blew the tulle she wore on her face. Under the tulle was a cold and stunning face, like an iceberg lingering in the cold air, like a lonely moon reflected in the water.
Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but froze, staring blankly at Han Ziyue's retreating back. He slowly lowered his hand, feeling a little melancholy, a little lost and unwilling.
Han Ziyue, this cold and arrogant girl from all over the world, carries too much mystery after all.
… …
A month later, what Ye Zhenfeng had been waiting for finally arrived.
Nangong Qi tested the martial spirit spirit in Ye Zhenfeng's body. With the help of Xue Ba Marrow and Xuanyou Immortal Pillow, the martial spirit spirit cultivated by Hun Tian was finally stabilized. Now it is time to teach Ye Zhenfeng's external skills.
Nangong Qi looked at Ye Zhenfeng, and then said: "Zhenfeng, judging from your current martial spirit, you are already at the Soul Sect level. Such a high martial spirit requires higher skills to match it. Those The elementary exercises can be omitted directly."
Ye Zhenfeng was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Uncle Zuo told me before that the level of the Wuhun spirit in my body has reached the Soul Sect, but now I am practicing higher-level techniques. I wonder if my body can bear it?"
Nangong Qi said: "Because of this, I asked you to stabilize the Wuhun Ling before. With the stable Wuhun Ling as the foundation, and with the assistance of the Liuhe Bahuang Guanxin method, you can fully accept the advanced skills."
"That's great!"
"However, advanced skills also mean that they are profound and difficult to understand. Compared with elementary skills, they will be more obscure and difficult to learn. You need to be aware of it."
"Yes - Dean Nangong!" Ye Zhenfeng nodded seriously.
Nangong Qi walked to the cherry blossom tree and said:
"This set of exercises is called Golden Thunder Dragon Slaying Technique. There are nine levels in total, and each level is ever-changing. The difficulty of practice will also increase, and the results will be relatively slow. Everything depends on your understanding."
"However, learning one level of Golden Thunder Dragon Slaying Technique is comparable to others learning ten sets of basic techniques. It is relatively worth it!"
Ye Zhenfeng straightened his back, stood aside, and looked at Nangong Qi seriously.
Nangong Qi looked at him and said, "Now, I will demonstrate to you the power of the first level of practice, and you can understand it on your own first."
Ye Zhenfeng nodded: "Yes."
Nangong Qi's white clothes were flying, his sleeves were bulging, he turned over the clouds with his left hand, and covered the rain with his right hand. A white dragon pattern aura rose up from the palm of his hand, blowing away the white hair on his forehead. He said slowly: "The first level - Dragon Transformation invisible!"
Ye Zhenfeng was shocked, his eyes trembled slightly, and he saw that Nangong Qi turned into countless white shadows in front of him, and a huge white dragon faintly emerged from his body.
The giant dragon circled and soared into the sky. The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a golden thunder struck.
The giant dragon roared, and a waterfall-like dragon energy rushed straight into the cherry blossom tree.
The old cherry blossom tree trembled all over, pink cherry blossoms were flying all over the sky, and finally they were entangled in the sky like a whirlpool by the white dragon energy.
Nangong Qi waved his sleeves, and cherry blossoms fell like rain, slowly scattering around the courtyard.
Ye Zhenfeng was stunned, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and sighed: "What a powerful technique!"
Nangong Qi said: "Zhenfeng, do you remember the moves I demonstrated just now?"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and said, "I already remember it!"
"In this case, I will demonstrate the nine sets of moves in the first level one by one. You have to see clearly!"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded. Nangong Qi did not use Wuhunling when he demonstrated the moves this time. Even so, the domineering power hidden in the moves was still self-evident.
Ye Zhenfeng thought to himself that Dean Nangong usually seemed indifferent and lazy, but he didn't expect to be so powerful and domineering when he used force. He really made the right choice to learn from him.
After the nine sets of moves, Ye Zhenfeng had already memorized the nine sets of moves. Nangong Qi ordered him to demonstrate them in front of him and corrected them for any irregularities. In this way, Ye Zhenfeng had completely memorized the nine sets of moves. live.
Three hours later, Nangong Qi saw that it was getting late, so he said to Ye Zhenfeng: "Let's practice here for today. I see that you have almost memorized the nine sets of moves. It shouldn't be a big problem if you practice more... But The moves are dead, and you have to master them to truly learn them.”
Ye Zhenfeng nodded, then went back to the room and practiced silently a few more times to make himself memorize the nine sets of moves, and then he was willing to sleep peacefully.
At dawn, he couldn't wait to get up and practice again.
Unknowingly, it has been three months since Ye Zhenfeng came to Da Yang Mansion, and at this moment, Butler Ye has also returned to Guangwu Divine Continent with Ye Ran and Ye Kang, who were not selected.
Guangwu Shenzhou, Ye Family.
"What? You said Ye Ran and Ye Kang lost the election? And Ye Zhenfeng defeated Shangguan Yaoran and entered Da Yang Mansion?" Ye Longyuan slapped the table in disbelief and said excitedly.
Butler Ye nodded respectfully and said, "Yes, clan leader."
The people surrounding the lobby of the Ye family made incredible noises. They didn't expect that loser from the Ye family to be able to enter the Da Yang Mansion. When he tested the martial spirit before, his martial spirit was zero!
Even Ye Longyuan, the clan leader with the highest level of martial arts training in the Ye family, took two years to become a martial artist. But Ye Zhenfeng was able to reach the sky in one step. It was incredible.
