Originally, Shui Miaomiao's cultivation level increased too fast, which has always been a worry for Wenrenxian and Xianyanxianzun. After all, the foundation was not solid, but now there is no movement, which is still worrying. If the cultivation speed of Immortal Fate Prosperity itself is so fast, then why is it suddenly stagnant?
But no matter how worried others were, Shui Miaomiao still practiced according to her own plan every day, just to make up for the foundation that had not been laid before.
Shui Miaomiao's mentality is very good. Although her cultivation has not improved over the years, it does not mean that her skills and skills have not improved either.
While practicing, Shui Miaomiao did not forget to pay attention to the outside world to see if there was anything unusual. After all, if he wanted to avenge Jian Chu and find the culprit, he could only rely on the other party to take action first.
But just like Shui Miaomiao's quiet cultivation, it was as quiet as water, and the world of gods and demons was very peaceful.
That man worked so hard to find the Mermaid Tears. It was definitely not an easy task. But now he was so quiet. Shui Miaomiao thought that he was probably seriously injured by Jian Chu and had no energy left for the moment.
Jian Chu~ You really think about yourself in everything. Do you have to set aside time for yourself before you die?
Before that person recovers and takes the next step, I hope everything can be done in time. Shui Miaomiao will pray so devoutly every day before going to bed...
"Is Immortal Xianyan in a bad mood recently?" After finishing his morning practice, Shui Miaomiao came to Yaolu to chat with the four sisters.
This can be regarded as one of the required homework every day.
"Probably." Sijun brought the soup to Shui Miaomiao to nourish her body, "It's because Yangrenzhai is about to open again."
Shui Miaomiao picked up the soup, drank it in one gulp without blinking, and then took four bottles of honeyroot that had been prepared aside.
Although he had practiced to the point where he could drink four bottles of the decoction without frowning, Shui Miaomiao still didn't like the bitter aftertaste of the decoction.
Holding the honeyroot in his mouth, Shui Miaomiao asked doubtfully, "Yangbianzhai is about to open, but what does it have to do with Xianyan Xianzun?"
"Because Mr. Jiuzhongqiu wants to enter Yangbanzai to find a sword."
"Yes, this is the first time Jiuchengqiu has entered Yangbanzai?" Shui Miaomiao thought about it, "Isn't it very simple? Didn't some people successfully take out their weapons after entering the foundation building stage?"
"This slave doesn't know. After all, everyone's test is different."
"I think it's because Jiuzhongqiu's face is so stinky that the non-chief is the one. If he is willing to smile more, Yorensai might not target him."
"I think," Sijun suggested, "it would be better for Miaomiao not to mention Yang Rensai in front of Master Jiu Chou."
"I know, I'm not stupid, why would I hit the muzzle?"
Shui Miaomiao bid farewell to Si Wen and returned to Renjing Xiaozhu. Although she would not hit the muzzle, it did not mean that the muzzle would not come to her.
"What happened?"
Shui Miaomiao looked at Jiuchengqiu who was practicing his sword crazily in the Renjing small building, and carefully moved to Xuan'er who seemed to be frightened.
"I don't know." Xuan'er shook her head, with tears in her eyes, "I just mentioned that Yangbianzhai seems to be about to open, and Ninefold Vengeance suddenly happened."
Xuan'er glanced at Shui Miaomiao and asked tentatively, "Well, can I enter Yangbianzhai?"
What Shui Miaomiao wanted to say to comfort Xuan'er suddenly stopped on her lips. Otherwise, how many days would she move back to Tianyuan Peak or Zuowang Peak?
Ninefold Vengeance is very dangerous now.
Time waits for no one, and when Shui Miaomiao wanted to sneak out, the eyes of Nine Chou had already locked on her.
Listen, it's the sound of a gun being fired.
"Oh, my dear brother!" Shui Miaomiao struck first. The funny translator's voice made Jiuchengqiu stand on the spot. What kind of weird accent was this? Shui Miaomiao could always put 'brother' in the wrong place. The word is called "flowers".
By the way, what is he going to do?
Being surrounded by Shui Miaomiao like this, Ninefold Vengeance was discouraged.
On the contrary, Shui Miaomiao became more energetic. Xuan'er had already poked a hornet's nest anyway, so why not just let her poke it clean, which would save her from having to worry all the time these days.
"Oh, my God, look at that terrible look on your face, my dear brother, has something so terrible happened that you can't even tell your lovely sister!"
"Speak carefully." Jiucheng Qiu was so frightened that he almost broke the wooden sword in his hand.
"Bad mood?"
Jiuchengqiu rolled his eyes and Miaomiao said, "You are asking questions knowingly."
"Oh." Shui Miaomiao walked forward and patted Jiu Chou on the shoulder, "Don't put too much pressure on me, and believe that everything is the best arrangement."
Jiucheng Qiu pushed Shui Miaomiao's hand away and walked towards the room, "I have no pressure, as long as you don't come to cause trouble."
"That's what I said." Shui Miaomiao hurriedly followed Jiuqianqiu and defended, "When you entered Yang Renzhai that time, I was there. What trouble did I make?"
"Every time you are here." Jiuchengqiu suddenly stopped and faced Shui Miaomiao and said seriously.
"Uh." Shui Miaomiao wondered if she had lost her memory. She had never been to Yangbianzhai, and Jiuchengqiu obviously didn't want to say more.
Jiucheng Chou also knew that he was expressing his anger, but he really couldn't bear it. Shui Miaomiao in Yangbianzhai was mocking him, but he couldn't pick up the seemingly fragile sword.
For a moment, Jiuchengqiu wanted to give up. The swords in Yangbianzhai were good, but they were no longer available to him. Why not just buy one and replace it with a wooden sword? Why persist so hard.
Shui Miaomiao took Jiuchengqiu's arm and smiled as brightly as a flower. She was completely different from the people in Yangbianzhai, "Brother, if there is really me in Yangbianzhai, I will definitely come to help you. You have to Believe in this, believe in me, and more importantly, believe in yourself. You will definitely succeed this time, and I will cheer for you."
Jiuchengqiu stared at Shui Miaomiao in bewilderment. He persisted bitterly, even if he kept using the wooden sword and was laughed at. Perhaps he wanted to get Shui Miaomiao's recognition and appreciation. There were people in Yangbianzhai and those in front of him.
'boom! 'Xuan'er suddenly fell to the ground and made a sound.
"What's wrong?" Shui Miaomiao let go of Jiuchengqiu's arm and looked at Xuan'er and asked nervously.
Xuan'er knelt on the ground, looking painful, covering her heart.
I don't know why, but I felt suddenly uncomfortable, as if my heart was about to burst, as Shui Miaomiao said "brother".
She should have called others this way, but she couldn't remember it. She had a severe headache. The distorted picture before her eyes was firelight and darkness. She was about to be abandoned again.
"Xuan'er, Xuan'er!"
Shui Miaomiao hurriedly picked up Xuan'er who had fainted on the ground and rushed to the hospital.
The Ninefold Chou was forgotten under the ancient tree. The wind blew by, but it did not dispel the restlessness around him.
Even if Shui Miaomiao said this, Jiuchengqiu could not guarantee that he could bring out the sword from Yangbianzhai. He was still very irritable, and Qi Qi seemed to be even more irritable.
It's the third time, and this time with Shui Miaomiao's support, if he doesn't come up with a weapon, he's really a waste.
He started practicing his sword crazily again, and the ancient tree was trembling, and there were only a few leaves left on it. If this continues, it will become bald before the Yangbianzhai opens...
