"Master!"
Jiang Qinghe was so frightened by him that he took several steps back and covered his mouth as if he was guilty.
"...Why don't you go and practice?"
Yu Feng glanced at him coldly before turning his attention to Yan Yun.
Then he threw a storage bag to her and said, "Don't go there again in the future."
Putting down these words, he disappeared in front of the two people, leaving only an ethereal white smoke.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. You will be awarded 1 point and an additional Ecstasy Pill."
Even though they were so close just now, Yan Yun still couldn't see his face clearly. She guessed that it must be a face with no desires and desires, but she didn't know why she missed her apprentice in her heart.
Yan Yun once again felt that the task was completed inexplicably. He weighed the storage bag in his hand and couldn't help but open it. It was full of high-grade, medium-grade and low-grade spiritual stones mixed together.
If converted, there are at least hundreds of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones in it.
She would not think that Yu Feng's conscience was out of control, but just for the sake of face.
Otherwise, why would you have gone there long ago?
Hehehe, thinking of this...she suddenly had a bad idea.
Is it possible that as long as she goes to pick up rags once, Yu Feng will think that she has no money and throw her a storage bag?
"Host, please don't use evil methods."
Yan Yun: What kind of crooked way is this? It is natural for a master to care for his disciples.
Duocai:......
Jiang Qinghe had a depressed look on his face. He was actually beaten by his master. He stuffed all the spiritual stones he had saved into Yan Yun's hand, "If you need anything, just come to me. I'm leaving."
Although he wanted to be lazy, the martial arts competition was about to start, and if he didn't get a good place this time, he would really be dead.
Looking at the two inexplicably extra storage bags, Yan Yun shook his head and placed them casually on the table.
She came to the bookshelf again and rummaged through it for a long time before she found a copy of "Dongze Continent Crystal Collection".
In order not to be cheated, she had to do more homework.
The wind and snow outside were particularly strong tonight, and there was a "crackling" sound on the eaves, which was particularly clear in the quiet night.
"Pata——"
The sound of branches breaking sounded, and Yan Yun was startled. He raised his head and looked out the window blankly, thinking that the plum tree had been crushed.
It wasn't until late at night that she yawned, closed the book, and prepared to meditate.
She vaguely felt that her cultivation bottleneck was loosening, and she wondered if she could break through it tonight.
In the memory of the original owner, the annual martial arts meeting will be held in the middle of next month. As the head of the sect, Changle Sect has been the organizer for many years and has won all the first places. The only blemish is probably that Yan Yun, who is the number one disciple of the righteous way, has been ranked last in the Qi training group in martial arts conferences for many years. Bar.
She calmed down and gradually got better.
"Pata——"
With a crashing sound, the roof next to the window collapsed with heavy snow, and the tiles and wood fell apart in an instant and hit the ground hard.
Snow was falling everywhere, and the cold air hit the sky.
The fire in the furnace in the house was stirred by the cold wind, and seemed a little fragile at the moment.
The sudden change did not disturb Yan Yun. She closed her eyes, and her body exuded a soft light, sacred and tranquil.
The sky gradually became brighter, revealing a hint of sunlight, but the fire in the heater had long been extinguished.
All the spiritual energy flows into the Dantian along the meridians, and continuously forms a small ball.
Suddenly, her whole body was as light as a swallow, Yan Yun's body shone with light, and she broke through!
But the light didn't stop. It went up two levels to the eighth level of Qi training before stopping.
She opened her eyes and watched all these changes with joy. The spiritual power in her body became more abundant, and even the sensitivity of her five senses increased a lot.
But then a cold wind blew on her face, and the biting coldness made her shiver.
"Why did it collapse!"
She looked up and shouted in shock!
Looking at the messy house, sawdust and tiles were everywhere, and the snowflakes that fell from the collapsed holes were everywhere, laying thickly in every place.
The bedding and books were frozen solid, and the teacup on the table was almost cracked by the cold.
It's really outrageous.
I never thought that one day she would experience the collapse of her house! Although this collapsed house is not that collapsed house.
Yan Yun sighed helplessly, and the joy of being promoted was immediately washed away by everything in front of him.
She opened the door, but she couldn't open it today. She thought the outside must be blocked by snow.
Although she really wanted to demolish the house, she couldn't. It was better to have a place to live than no place to live.
She returned to the collapsed position, and the snow was still coming into the house continuously.
Yan Yun couldn't help gathering her clothes, and then piled the chairs and tables together, preparing to crawl out of the cave.
As soon as she stuck her head out, she was hit by the ruthless wind and snow. Her skin color was in sharp contrast with the extreme whiteness, and her eyelashes were also stained with white frost.
She stabilized her body and climbed out.
The wind and snow were so heavy today, no wonder the roof collapsed.
She clumsily used her spiritual power to create a barrier, but it was obvious that her spiritual power was used unevenly. It was thicker here and thinner there, but it was still a shallow patch on the roof.
Yan Yun stood alone on the roof, looking at the white sky in the distance.
Her figure was a bit lonely, but soon, she jumped down into the thick snow.
Yan Yun mobilized her spiritual power and recalled the fire technique in her memory, but she tried many times without success and gave up in frustration.
She had no choice but to use the clumsiest method and use her spiritual power to push the snow away.
The snow piled in the yard was almost as high as the house, and it took a lot of effort for her to clear a blank space.
Yan Yun rubbed her cold red hands, thinking that if she could get to the foundation quickly, her adaptability to the climate would be improved by one level.
She opened the door, picked up the broom on the side and began to swing it vigorously.
"Pata——"
It seemed that God wanted to go against her. The roof next to the collapsed roof collapsed, and the snow fell on the ground with a thick sound. A piece of snow rose up and fell on her head, falling on her frozen red face. tip of the nose.
