Although I am old, I still have some strength.
Si Xueyi's eyes were a little sore. It was the first time in such a long time that she felt such a strong sense of belonging to Canglan College.
Strictly speaking, he and Feng Haoyu are both frustrated people.
Feng Haoyu is very talented, but he can only get by in Canglan College. His body is still alive but his soul is long dead.
Si Xueyi lost everything nine hundred years ago, whether intentionally or unintentionally, and has been living in a state of confusion for the past three years.
"Old sir, please accept my respect. Si Xueyi will repay you a hundredfold for today's kindness!"
Si Xueyi put away her usual playful smile and bowed down to the other party with a solemn and serious expression.
Then, without waiting for Feng Haoyu to speak, Si Xueyi turned around and left the sect master's hall.
Feng Haoyu looked at his leaving figure, shook his head and said with a smile: "This guy is obviously just here to collect wool, but he actually made my blood boil. Si Xueyi, just show off your pride and let the world see it." , what is a real monster!"
…
Si Xueyi walked out holding the storage bag with a solemn expression.
More than two thousand blood jade!
This amount is truly astonishing. The old man actually gave it to him as soon as he said it would be given. This kindness must be remembered.
Compared with this blood jade, Feng Haoyu's promise is more precious.
Even Bai Lixuan recognized Feng Haoyu's strength, and Si Xueyi was also curious about how strong he really was.
"Brother, come out!"
While he was thinking about it, Si Xueyi met Gu Yuxin again, who looked at him with a smile.
Si Xueyi nodded and was about to talk when he looked up and saw a familiar figure.
It's Tang Guanyu!
The young genius of Canglan College had high hopes from many people. He had previously blocked Si Xueyi from climbing the tower, but was severely slapped in the face and fell into despair.
Tang Guanyu also saw Si Xueyi. His eyes were gloomy and he snorted coldly, unable to hide the look of hatred in his eyes.
Si Xueyi was puzzled, why did this guy have such a cold temperament after not seeing him for a while, and the viciousness in his eyes was terrifying.
"How did his cultivation improve so quickly?"
Si Xueyi felt the aura on Tang Guanyu's body, and he was at the peak of the late Great Yuan Dan, and could attack the Tian Dan at any time.
Gu Yuxin said with disdain: "This kid is the licking dog of the senior brother. He is busy running to the residence of the senior brother. I heard that the senior brother is very good to him and gives him a lot of resources."
"But senior brother is still a good person. Last time he tried to encourage senior brother to fight for senior brother's Thunder Emperor Grass, but he was scolded by senior brother."
Si Xueyi said in surprise: "You also know such secrets?"
Gu Yuxin smiled and said: "What kind of secret is this? Last time, senior brother, all the disciples of the sect congratulated you when you came back, but this kid ran to Senior Brother's residence with a bad face and said something about Thunder Emperor Grass."
"Afterwards, he walked out looking unhappy, and the news spread."
Si Xueyi's expression changed after hearing this. Mei Zihua is really a good person: "Have you heard any news about Mei Zihua recently?"
Gu Yuxin shook his head: "Senior Brother has not come out since seclusion. No one knows what's going on. No one dares to disturb things like attacking Tiandan."
Si Xueyi frowned slightly and murmured: "This is really difficult to handle."
A trip to the Longling Treasure House is indispensable for plum paintings, and it was he who came up with the news that the Sun and Moon Magic Lamp is the secret key.
Just wait.
Si Xueyi said goodbye to Gu Yuxin, walked around the college and returned to Liuyun Residence.
Before he even got close, he heard the sound of a misty flute. When he pushed the door open, it was Bai Lixuan who was playing the bamboo flute on the big tree in the courtyard.
Bai Lixuan put down his bamboo flute and threw a box over.
Si Xueyi quickly reached out to catch it, her expression changed slightly, she looked at the other person and said, "Liuguang Pill?"
Uh-huh!
Bai Lixuan jumped down holding the bamboo flute and said softly: "To be precise, it's the Ten Lines of Flowing Light Pill, but it's a pity that your second-hand treasure alchemy cauldron has exploded."
Si Xueyi could not hide the shock in her eyes.
With only one streamer marigold, ten streams of streamer elixir were made.
How on earth this was accomplished, Si Xueyi had no idea.
"How can this be?"
Si Xueyi really couldn't believe it.
Bai Lixuan said proudly: "After all, this saint is the direct descendant of the Dragon King, and he has some abilities. If you want to attack the Nine-Star Heavenly Pill, there will inevitably be a process of breaking into pieces and then standing up again. The reshaping effect of the Flowing Marigold is very critical. It must be given to you. Get ten lines!”
Si Xueyi put it away solemnly, took a deep breath and said, "You really gave me a big surprise."
The corners of Bai Lixuan's mouth curled up slightly, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "Grandpa must be of some use, right?"
Si Xueyi smiled. Xiaobai was becoming more and more accepting of the setting.
Bai Lixuan turned the bamboo flute in his hand and said softly: "I have been busy refining elixirs during this period, and I have not urged you to practice martial arts. During this period before the Longling Treasure House is opened, I will use the music of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers to hone your Frost Moon Spear Skill." "
"I think so too!"
Si Xueyi reached out and made a move, and the spear on the weapon rack was immediately summoned from the air.
"I will show no mercy."
Bai Lixuan pursed his lips and smiled. He was dressed in white and had long hair, and he was as handsome as the moon.
Then the flute sounded, and the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers moved with it.
…
Lingyue City, Hall of Xueyin Tower.
At present, in the hall of Xueyin Tower, there are a hundred terrifying masters wearing blood flame armor gathered together. The weakest among them has the cultivation level of the late Tiandan realm.
Anyone who looks at Cangxuan Mansion is one of the strongest.
Even a Dragon Vein Realm monk would be crushed on the spot when faced with these one hundred blood-clothed monks full of evil spirits.
Because this blood-clothed monk is the famous blood-clothed guard of the Blood Hidden Palace, and they are all elite monsters that are unique among them.
At the moment, the owner of the Bloody Guard is lazily lying on the chair in front of the long table in the hall, closing his eyes and concentrating.
He was wearing a bloody suit with golden threads and a silver mask. He didn't have any terrible evil energy on his body, and he gave people a low-key and gentle feeling.
It is Fang Qingyu, the young master of Xueyin Palace!
To the left and right of this long table sat other demonic sects in Lingyue City, including the sect master of the White Bone Sect, the master of the Wuying Pavilion, the sect master of the Ghost Thunder Sect, the master of the Blood Sword Pavilion, and the president of the Yan Puppet Chamber of Commerce.
They are all important figures in the Dragon Vein Realm. Lingyue City is just their sub-rudder, and they are usually in charge of all the sub-rudders of the thirty-six houses of Luoyue City.
But today, because all the young people in the main seat were forced to come, their faces were not very good.
After the Dragon Vein Protector of the Xueyin Tower was killed by sword light, other demonic forces in Lingyue City all participated in the looting of the Xueyin Tower.
Fang Qingyu is here to settle accounts!
"Young Master, everyone is here."
Jin Chenzhong, the former helmsman of Xueyin Tower, said tremblingly.
Fang Qingyu smiled and said: "Master Jin, I have been having a doubt these days that I can't figure out. The formation of Xueyin Tower is impregnable. How could it be broken by someone if it wasn't attacked from both inside and outside."
"I have carefully reviewed what happened that day when Si Xueyi made a big fuss in the Xueyin Tower. As long as the formation is not broken, there will be no mess later."
Jin Chenzhong was sweating like rain, and said tremblingly: "I really have underestimated Si Xueyi."
Fang Qingyu raised his head and said, "Tell me, if you had personally stopped Si Xueyi at that time, would this formation have been broken?"
Jin Chenzhong was so nervous that he was trembling and speechless.
Fang Qingyu smiled and said: "Boss Jin, you are not a traitor in Xueyin Tower, are you?"
"How could I be a traitor!"
Jin Chenzhong retorted with wide eyes.
The leaders of the other major demonic forces frowned slightly, becoming impatient as they wondered what Fang Qingyu was doing.
"You're not a traitor, why didn't you die?"
Fang Qingyu said with a smile: "Many people under the city wall heard that you were already dead that night, but you are still alive today."
Jin Chenzhong was hard-pressed to argue, and said bitterly: "Young Master, I really saved my life...I...I..."
He suddenly couldn't speak anymore.
Fang Qingyu didn't know when the ghost took action, and his palm was like a sharp blade, breaking open his chest and taking out the heart inside.
All this happened so fast that the leaders of the other demonic forces turned mutinous and were frightened.
Take the heart with your bare hands!
Fang Qingyu smiled and said, "I heard that dead people don't have heartbeats. Why does this heart beat so fast?"
Thump thump!
Fang Qingyu's hands are as white and slender as snow. They are a very beautiful pair.
But in his hand, which was as white and tender as jade, he held a bloody and beating heart, which shocked the monks present greatly.
Among the leaders of several major demonic forces, some of them couldn't sit still for a moment, holding their hands on the armrests.
It is true that they are demonic monks, but they are not so crazy that they would take out their own hearts and play with them anytime and anywhere.
"Give me my... heart..."
Jin Chenzhong was still alive and struggled to get it back, but was held down by his slave Tengshan.
Fang Qingyu looked to both sides with a smile and asked: "Everyone, can a person live without a heart?"
The master of the White Bone Sect, the master of the Wuying Pavilion, the master of the Ghost Thunder Sect, the master of the Blood Sword Pavilion and the president of the Yan Puppet Chamber of Commerce.
Their faces were gloomy and they dared not answer!
Even if there weren't a hundred blood-clad guards behind them, they wouldn't dare to offend the young man in front of them, and now they even dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
Fang Qingyu said lightly: "That's not an answer. Let's put it more lightly. You robbed the treasure house of Xueyin Tower before. Now everyone should hand over 500 Blood Spirit Jade and this matter can be written off."
Five hundred blood jade!
Anger flashed in the eyes of these people. Although the things they grabbed were precious, they were really not worth five hundred Blood Spirit Jade.
The most important thing is that they are simply reluctant to take out the Blood Spirit Jade.
The president of the Yan Puppet Chamber of Commerce tentatively said: "We really can't get the Blood Spirit Jade. Young Master Fang, why not use the Spirit Jade to pay off the debt?"
"What do I lack of your spiritual jade?"
Fang Qingyu smiled coldly, slapped his heart on the table with his backhand.
The heart broke in response, and Jin Chenzhong died. The huge sound shocked these people.
Fang Qingyu stood up and looked at Jin Chenzhong, murmuring: "You really can't live without a heart, don't you think so, President Yan?"
The president of the Yan Puppet Chamber of Commerce had sweat on his forehead, and he did not dare to respond to Fang Qingyu.
