Hearing this, Jiang Fan smiled and nodded.
Sikong Yue suddenly covered his mouth in surprise.
No matter how cool her temper was on weekdays, she was finally shaken to her core in front of this number.
She took a deep breath to calm down her emotions, and asked Jiang Fan with a little strange light shining in her faint green eyes:
"How did you do it? Tell me in detail..."
Jiang Fan naturally had no need to hide anything from his senior sister. He smiled and told the girl exactly what happened.
When Sikong Yueling heard that Jiang Fan was unable to raise the odds because of his distress, Han Yun suddenly appeared like a magic weapon descending from the sky and bet Ye Song to win 10,000 spirit stones. His beautiful eyes instantly narrowed with laughter. There was a thin seam.
She sighed: "Han Yun is digging his own grave..."
This was the second time Jiang Fan saw his senior sister smiling so happily.
The first time I saw her like this was a few days ago when I went shopping with her at the trade fair.
In fact, this is the true hidden character of his senior sister.
The coldness she displays on weekdays is due to the skills she practices.
That technique is called Bing Xin Jue. It is the technique that is available in the Lingxin Valley Sutra Pavilion and is most suitable for senior sister's physical training.
The effect of this technique is, firstly, it can bring the power of extreme cold to the water attribute spiritual power of the senior sister.
Second, it allows senior sister to resist most weird and mysterious techniques that target the mind and spiritual consciousness.
However, the sequelae of practicing this technique is that as the level of cultivation increases, the temperament will become colder and colder, until finally, the emotions will not be affected by any external things.
Fortunately, the current senior sister's realm is only at the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and is far from reaching that level.
What appears on the outside is just coldness.
If she encounters something that makes her particularly happy, her emotions can still break through the shackles of her own skills and subconsciously show emotions such as shock and happiness.
Now, he is trying hard to leave his mark on his senior sister before she reaches the state where everything does not disturb her mind.
Over time, I believe that even if she really cultivates Bing Xin Jue to the ultimate level, she will be able to show normal emotions in front of her because she has already left her shadow in her heart.
Over time, water droplets can penetrate stone.
This is called subtlety.
These ideas are not random thoughts.
Because her senior sister had absolute trust in her, she practiced the Bingxin Jue and allowed herself to observe it without reservation.
In addition to the formulas, there are also written records left by some seniors who have practiced this technique.
During this time, the ancestor who created this technique thousands of years ago was mentioned.
Luo Xinyue, a proud goddess of a generation, with peerless grace.
Even after tens of thousands of years, when people in later generations mention it, they will still feel their hearts swaying and being fascinated.
Autumn water is like sacred jade, like bones,
The cold light condenses the soul and the ice becomes the soul.
These two poems are the best portrayal of her.
It is said that she is the only recorded monk who has touched the realm of immortality in thousands of years.
It's a pity that when she attacked the legendary supreme realm, she lost all human emotions due to her martial arts. In the end, she failed and transformed into a Tao between heaven and earth, leaving only a self-created Bing Xin Jue. .
This technique was obtained by other monks one after another, so in these ten thousand years, several talented monks who were famous throughout the ages were born.
Several of them were extremely talented, and based on Luo Xinyue's experience when she attacked the Immortal Realm, they speculated on the loopholes in this technique.
After several generations of subsequent improvements, a method was finally found to fill this loophole.
That is, when the level of the monk who practices this technique is not yet high, let a trustworthy person accompany you every day.
Over time, it can leave an indelible mark on my heart.
This brand is an anchor.
A monk who practices Bing Xin Jue can still maintain the last trace of human emotional anchor while cultivating the technique to the highest depth.
But now, the anchor identified by senior sister is undoubtedly herself.
Although she didn't tell herself personally, it was actually a kind of tacit consent to show her the Bingxin Jue she had cultivated.
While Jiang Fan was thinking about these things, he continued to talk about collecting bets.
The matter is not complicated. In fact, it only takes a few words to explain it clearly.
But Jiang Fan deliberately polished these plots.
Coupled with his exaggerated body language, he described Han Yun's three faintings in a vivid and hilarious manner. For a moment, the girl's eyebrows almost crumpled with laughter.
In fact, Jiang Fan did not witness Han Yun's fainting.
But because Han Yun is his enemy, he has been paying attention to him intentionally or unintentionally.
Coupled with some words I occasionally heard from the onlookers when I went to collect bets, I quickly surmised the specific situation.
Now that it came out of my mouth, it was made up in a decent way, and it was almost the same.
The girl squinted her eyes and smiled for a long time, and finally recovered.
Jiang Fan stood in front of her, raised his eyes and saw that there was still a faint blush on the senior sister's cheeks.
It was the setting sun at this moment, and the orange-red sunlight flickered on the girl's face, making her face look like a fairy in a painting.
Jiang Fan stared at it for a long time before reluctantly looking away.
He coughed dryly and said to the girl:
"Sister, let's go home."
"good."
The girl waved her hand to summon the flying boat, and then they both jumped onto the deck and floated away.
After Jiang Fan's flight training in the past few days, although his fear of heights has not been resolved, the symptoms have been reduced a lot.
At this moment, he dared to grit his teeth and stand up while holding his senior sister's shoulders.
Although my legs are still a little weak, they are undoubtedly much better than before.
The two of them stood on the flying boat, one behind the other.
Above the head, because night is approaching, the stars have been faintly revealed.
At your feet, you can see the peaks and mountains of the Spiritual Heart Valley that look particularly majestic and magnificent under the setting sun.
The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and thousands of peaks compete for beauty.
The senior sister is at the side, and the incense fills her nose.
Looking at this scene, Jiang Fan felt proud in his heart. He cleared his throat and wanted to recite a poem.
However, before he could speak, the flying boat suddenly made a sharp turn and then stopped suddenly.
Jiang Fan's feet went weak, and if he hadn't tightly grasped the senior sister's shoulders with both hands, he would have been almost thrown away.
"what's the situation?"
He finally took back his three souls and seven souls, and then he stuck his head out from behind the girl and looked in front of the flying boat in shock and confusion.
I saw a strong man nine feet tall, standing on a flying boat, blocking the front.
The strong man turned his back to the setting sun, his body covered with an orange-red arc of light, and his face was hidden in the shadow, making it difficult to see clearly.
But Jiang Fan still recognized the other party's identity instantly through his highly recognizable height and body shape.
"Lei Xinghe?"
"What does he want to do?"
