"I can go too."
Si Xueyi's words silenced Feng Yueyu and Mei Zihua, and they couldn't help but look at him in surprise.
"Is it weird?"
Si Xueyi said with a smile.
Mei Zihua was the first to recover and said with a smile: "It's not surprising. After all, Xue Yi, who is in the innate realm, dares to break into the Black Dragon Tower."
Feng Yueyu explained: "The secret realm of Longling is extremely dangerous. Even those who are in the Great Yuan Dan realm will have a narrow escape if they step into it, and few will come back alive. You are now in the realm of true spirit, and you don't even have the realm of true soul. I'm afraid you won't be able to do so at all." Can’t get in.”
Si Xueyi said: "Isn't there still half a year left?"
Feng Yueyu was startled for a moment and said nothing.
Duanmuxi said cautiously: "With senior brother taking care of us, there should be no problem."
Mei Zihua said with a smile: "Even I can't be sure. There are eight life-and-death formations at the intersection of the Canglong River, Nulong River, and Jinlong River. It is always dangerous and unpredictable."
"On the night of the full moon, the river surges and the waves are hundreds of feet high. This wave alone can easily kill Venerable Xiao Yuandan."
When Duanmuxi heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and he asked in surprise: "Is it so scary?"
Mei Zihua said solemnly: "It will only be more terrifying than what I said. Xue Yi shouldn't take it too seriously."
The implication was to ask Si Xueyi to give up such a dangerous decision.
"Elder brother is doing this for your own good. If you have treasures, you must have your life to take them. Besides, the secret key to the lotus lantern is just a guess. Don't have such thoughts anymore." Feng Yueyu's expression became a little more serious, and there was worry in the depths of his eyes. color.
Si Xueyi blinked and said with a smile, "I'll just say it casually."
Feng Yueyu was quite surprised when he heard this, and then said to Mei Zihua: "Thank you very much, Senior Brother today. It's getting late. Let's go first. Senior Brother has to instruct other junior brothers in their homework."
After saying that, he stood up to say goodbye. If he stayed any longer, Si Xueyi would have to think again.
"Little things."
Plum painting was gentle and elegant, with a warm look on her face, and she stood up to see her off.
Not long after the few people left, another guest came to Tingfengju.
It was Tang Guanyu, the talented young man from Canglan College, but his face was slightly ugly, looking depressed and unhappy.
Mei Zihua's heart moved and she said with a smile, "Did you meet Si Xueyi and the others on the road?"
Tang Guanyu looked slightly startled, and then nodded. It was obvious that he still couldn't let go.
Three days ago, and the day before yesterday, all his pride was shattered on the stage of enlightenment.
"Elder brother, am I really not as good as Si Xueyi?" Tang Guanyu said unwillingly.
Mei Zihua smiled and said, "If I were your age, I'd probably not be as good as Si Xueyi."
"No, Senior Brother is much better than Si Xueyi." Tang Guanyu retorted quickly. He looked at Mei Zihua with nothing but admiration and admiration.
Mei Zihua shook his head and said with a smile: "It is not very difficult to admit that others are excellent. Looking at the world, Cangxuan Palace is just a corner of the mountain. There are as many evildoers like Si Xueyi as stars. A Si If Xue Yi makes it difficult for you, then you won’t be able to get out in the future?”
Tang Guanyu immediately lost his mind.
Mei Zihua didn't give him time to think, and said with a smile: "You are asking me for advice. Come on, I will also check your homework."
"good."
Tang Guanyu immediately cheered up.
…
On the way back, Feng Yueyu looked at Si Xueyi and said, "You are so low-key today. This is not your style. You definitely didn't say those words casually."
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Senior sister has many misunderstandings about me."
"Yes, yes, senior brother is so humble." Duanmuxi said with a smile.
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Mu Xi still understands me. Being humble and low-key has always been my motto."
Feng Yueyu ignored it directly and continued: "Just listen to what Senior Brother said, Longling Secret Realm is really not a joke."
"I know."
Si Xueyi said.
Feng Yueyu sighed softly and said: "When you don't talk back to me, you have usually made a decision in your heart, and it will be difficult for anyone to do it."
Si Xueyi smiled and changed the subject: "Let's say goodbye here first. I have something else to do, so I won't be in a hurry to go back."
Duanmuxi smiled and said, "Senior brother, where are you going? I want to go too, and so do Sister Yun and I."
"secret."
"Humph. Such a stingy guy." Duanmu Xi said reluctantly.
Feng Yueyu took a step forward, stared at the direction Si Xueyi left, and after a while he muttered: "That's the direction to Xiaoyundian."
"Isn't the Xiaoyun Palace a forbidden place where the dean goes into seclusion? What are you doing there, senior brother?" Duanmu Xi asked strangely.
Feng Yueyu said softly: "Except for meeting the dean, there will be nothing else."
After separation.
Si Xueyi and Bai Yixuan started talking.
"Xiao Bai, how true is what Mei Zihua said?"
"It sounds true to me. After the master died, the others scattered and were hunted down a lot. As for the treasures that the master collected during his lifetime, there are indeed some. But the master's temperament is changeable, and the treasures he thinks may be It’s different from what ordinary people think.”
"I don't care much about treasures. I just want to know what tricks this Dragon King is playing. This Black Dragon Tower makes my death nine hundred years ago seem weird."
Si Xueyi held the sun and moon magic lamp and said solemnly.
The last three levels of Xuanlong Tower seemed to be tailor-made for him, and Si Xueqing also said that he was waiting for someone.
"In your heart, you still want to take revenge for what happened nine hundred years ago. Compared with the truth, this breath is harder for you to swallow."
Xiao Bai paused for a moment. He suddenly remembered something and said, "Is there any way to use the true dragon's blood you promised before?"
"Am I not going?"
Si Xueyi smiled.
Seeing that Bai Yixuan was puzzled, he explained: "Go to Feng Haoyu. Apart from him, no one in the entire Canglan Academy should have the blood of the true dragon. Even if there is, I'm afraid they won't give it to me."
"promised?"
"No need, just go and see him directly."
Half an hour later, Xiaoyun Palace.
There are clouds and mist here, the fragrance of flowers is permeated, and all the buildings have a magnificent momentum.
Si Xueyi stood in front of the palace door, looked at the plaque above, and sighed: "It is indeed the dean's place of pure cultivation. The spiritual energy is really abundant."
This is a forbidden area in the academy, but no one is guarding it, because Feng Haoyu is the strongest person in Canglan Academy.
Others didn't even dare to approach, but Si Xueyi was familiar with the house and barged in through the front door in an open manner.
In the palace, the windows are bright and clean, and the light is bright.
Feng Haoyu sat on the futon on the high platform, meditating with his eyes closed, as if he didn't know Si Xueyi was coming.
Si Xueyi didn't bother him. He smiled and poured himself a cup of tea, leisurely and contentedly.
After a while, Feng Haoyu opened his eyes and looked towards Si Xueyi.
He said expressionlessly: "Tell me, what do you want here?"
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "As expected of the Pavilion Master, you already knew what I was going to fart before I even opened my mouth."
Feng Haoyu was obviously used to Si Xueyi, who was neither old nor young. He looked calm and said calmly: "I knew you were of extraordinary origin three years ago, but you were trapped by certain shackles and could not improve your cultivation. Now that you are shackles It has been eliminated, and if you want to catch up, you will naturally need resources."
Si Xueyi got straight to the point and didn't hide anything, saying: "I want the blood of the true dragon."
Feng Haoyu finally couldn't hold it anymore, twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Si Xueyi and said, "Are you kidding me?"
Si Xueyi said: "It's not true dragon blood, it can be extracted from dragon blood monsters."
"That's ordinary dragon blood. The quality of ordinary dragon blood also varies. High-grade ones are hard to get. I have some low-grade and medium-grade ones."
When Feng Haoyu said this, without waiting for Si Xueyi to smile, he said directly: "What do you want to exchange for me? You know, even the lowest grade dragon blood costs a thousand spiritual jade per kilogram."
"Tianbang disciple, one month's discipleship only has one hundred spiritual jade. You don't have one hundred spiritual jade in your entire possessions now."
Spiritual jade is an indispensable cultivation tool for practitioners. It has the effect of assisting cultivation and is widely used among monks.
In fact, there are only four major holy places for cultivation in Cangxuan Mansion, and only some big families use spiritual jade for cultivation.
Ordinary people use spirit stones or spirit sand. Compared with spirit jade, spirit stones retain many impurities, and the effect is far beyond that of spirit jade.
Hearing this, Bai Yixuan in Tianshang seemed a little nervous.
When Feng Haoyu said this, his expression softened a lot and said: "But if you are willing to agree to be my personal disciple, everything can be easily discussed..."
Uh-huh!
But Si Xueyi came clearly prepared. Before the other party could finish speaking, he threw a book out.
"The complete version of Dragon and Tiger Fist?"
Feng Haoyu took it and took a look. The words "Dragon and Tiger Fist" were written on the cover. When he thought of the Dragon and Tiger Fist performed by Si Xueyi three days ago, his expression immediately changed and he couldn't wait to read it on the spot.
After a while, his expression condensed, and it was exactly what he thought.
After reading it, Feng Haoyu said with profound meaning: "Even now, I still can't see through you. The complete copy of Dragon Tiger Fist has been lost for more than two thousand years, and you actually still have the complete copy. What is your origin? "
As he spoke, Feng Haoyu's aura was released fiercely, and a pressure enveloped him on the spot.
Si Xueyi was calm and said with a calm smile: "I'm also curious. Your Heavenly Flame Holy Body was enough to amaze the world even nine hundred years ago. Why are you now a little dean in this remote place? .”
Feng Haoyu's expression turned cold, and he stared at Si Xueyi like an eagle, as if he was going to run away in the next moment.
But his expression remained unchanged and he continued: "Go on."
Si Xueyi still didn't panic, looked directly at the other person and said: "I saw a fire in your body. This fire is getting stronger and stronger, as dazzling as the sun. You are in pain, your internal organs, your flesh and blood skeleton, I am suffering from the flames all the time."
Feng Haoyu's face became more murderous, and he muttered: "Continue."
Si Xueyi said sternly: "I also heard the sound of swords weeping, tragic and sorrowful, wailing and painful, and the endless power turned into a roar that can tear apart the soul."
Buzz!
While he was talking, the sound of sword sounds came from Feng Haoyu's body, and the entire Xiaoyun Palace began to tremble. The candlesticks, lamp shadows, tables and chairs were all shaking.
Si Xueyi was unmoved and smiled and said: "How about I tell you a story? Once upon a time, there was water in Liangshan. Bah, wrong. There was once a poor scholar..."
The buzz of the sword's intention became more and more fierce, and it seemed that there was a flame in Feng Haoyu's body that could not hold on and was about to burst out.
"enough."
Feng Haoyu closed his eyes and interrupted, then said: "This book of Dragon and Tiger Fist can be exchanged for five pounds of low-grade dragon blood."
Si Xueyi quickly did the math and said, "That's five thousand spirit jade. I'm at a huge loss."
Feng Haoyu said: "It's not bad. If you want low-grade dragon blood, you should also make elixirs. I have a refining room, earth fire, and various auxiliary materials. It is much more convenient and safer than doing it yourself."
"It's still a loss."
Si Xueyi said.
Feng Haoyu said angrily: "Hit your nose and face, or get out if you don't want to."
Si Xueyi quickly smiled and said: "That's enough, that's enough."
"Bitch, you are so brave!"
Feng Haoyu cursed and placed the jade bottle containing dragon blood heavily on the table.
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Don't think about exposing me, I won't tell you. But then again, you really don't want to hear the story. If you don't want to hear it now, you might beg me in the future."
Feng Haoyu glared at him.
Si Xueyi smiled and shut up, but when he saw the dragon's blood in the jade bottle, he frowned and said, "It's not pure. Lao Feng, why don't you sacrifice yourself and scrape some blood for me? You, the Heavenly Flame Saint, The blood in your body is not much stronger than this dragon-blood monster, not much, just ten kilograms is enough."
Feng Haoyu was completely angry and hit him directly with his hand: "Little brat, do you want to go to heaven?"
Si Xueyi jumped lightly, landed on the lamppost, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, I'm just complimenting you, Lao Feng. Where is the alchemy room, I will go there myself."
"Go straight, turn left, third floor underground."
Feng Haoyu pointed in several directions and said: "Get out of here quickly."
"Okay."
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "If you want to hear stories, come to me anytime. Trust me, I will definitely be useful to you."
Feng Haoyu immediately broke through his guard, his face turned livid, and he stared directly over.
Si Xueyi blinked, not daring to provoke the old man any more.
