"Understand?"
After Zhou Zhengyuan finished speaking, he smacked his lips and felt so dry.
I almost got myself involved.
"No."
Yan Yun thought deeply for a few seconds, then raised his head and sincerely said two big words that made Zhou Zhengyuan vomit blood.
"I'll give you another chance, do you understand?"
Looking at Zhou Zhengyuan's clenched fists, Yan Yun was frightened.
"……understood."
It's just that my brain has become a mess for some reason.
"Then can I practice directly now?"
Yan Yun, who understood a little bit, had a trace of expectation in his eyes, and looked at Zhou Zhengyuan who was also a little dizzy.
"Practice, practice. When the time comes, I will look at you and I still won't believe it."
Zhou Zhengyuan didn't believe it anymore. He couldn't be obsessed with it, right?
"Thank you, uncle."
She smiled. Although she didn't know what this uncle was talking about, she wouldn't go astray with him watching!
Because it was still broad daylight, she had no choice but to come back at night.
After Yan Yun left, Zhou Zhengyuan, who was forced to work overtime, continued to lie back and bask in the sun, without forgetting to mutter, "Who is her master..."
When he returns to the world of martial arts, he will first give Yu Feng and those other idiots a beating!
Once the three-day registration period has passed, it will take another week before the martial arts meet officially begins.
Although she is not smart and her understanding is not that good, she is very strong in nature. Now that she has participated, she will never be the last one.
As night falls, the crescent moon hangs crescent high in the sky, surrounded by a circle of soft light, and dots of stars are reflected on the curtain.
"My sister was expelled from Changle Sect, and so were others..."
Before leaving the house, Ning Wanwan suddenly said: "My father was very angry when he found out, but his attitude towards me suddenly improved."
She understood that it was just because she couldn't count on Ning Zhiyu that she briefly moved her eyes to her.
"Um."
Yan Yun stood at the door. After listening to her words, he didn't express any opinions and closed the door with a creak.
The authorities are obsessed with it, and there are some things that Ning Wanwan needs to figure out on her own. As an outsider, it is useless no matter how much she says.
When she passed by the Spiritual Pet Garden, she heard a commotion inside.
In fact, the spiritual pets in the world of immortality are tamed monsters that can be contracted. The higher the level of monsters, the harder it is to tame them, because they have pure blood and their wildness and unruly nature are engraved in their bones.
Just by listening to the sound, he could imagine the chaos inside, and Yan Yun glanced inside curiously.
It didn't matter, he just met a pair of golden eyes.
"Lord Songmian, you can't just take this away if you want. This is against the rules."
"Yes, please don't embarrass me..."
"Why, it's difficult, get out of the way."
The silver double-crane hair crown tied up his smooth white hair neatly, with a little redness between his eyebrows.
His eyes were narrow and long, and the golden eyes added a sense of mystery to his appearance. His expression was cold, and he frowned slightly, a little impatient.
Yan Yun looked back, feeling that he looked a little familiar, but couldn't remember who it was, so he took a step forward and planned to continue walking.
"Yan Yun, come here."
But he called Yan Yun's name accurately.
Song Mian knew that she was Yu Feng's disciple.
He hasn't been back for a long time, so naturally he still doesn't know what happened in the sect. It seems that the last time he saw Yan Yun was the last time.
Five or six years ago?
Yan Yun paused when she heard him calling her name, wondering why her impression of this person was so vague.
"Explain to me why I can't take this egg with me."
His words were broken up very strangely, like a child who failed to learn how to speak.
"You don't know me, do you?"
"I am your master's contracted beast..."
At the end of the sentence, he seemed a little unconvinced, and even his eyebrows furrowed visibly.
When he said this, Yan Yun finally remembered.
Yu Feng's Contract Beast is a two-headed white-feathered dragon that was brought out of the Dragon Abyss when he was young. It is a ninth-grade monster. However, Yan Yun has rarely seen him. He only saw him once when he first joined the sect. At that time, he was frightened by him. Half dead.
I didn’t expect that he could turn into a human being now.
"He is no longer my master."
Yan Yun corrected, but this dragon has a really good memory, and he didn't expect to remember it even after seeing it once.
"Oh... is he going to die?"
Song Mian's tone was very calm, if you could ignore the uncontrollable raised corners of his mouth...
"...?"
Is this contract beast so wild?
Song Mian was staying outside well when she suddenly received a call from Yu Feng and hurried back.
When passing by the Spiritual Pet Garden, I felt a familiar atmosphere.
The two-headed white-feathered dragon is a rare monster in the world of immortality. It has a noble bloodline. If he hadn't been able to defeat Yu Feng when he was young, he wouldn't have wanted to be his contracted beast!
"They keep saying that they can't take it away. Why not, it can be taken away?"
Songmian held an egg tightly in her arms, with a trace of confusion on her face, and her tone even sounded a little aggrieved.
If he hadn't been scolded by Yu Feng for hitting someone, he would have wanted to do it.
"Because this is the sect's thing, not yours. If you want to take it away, you have to follow the rules."
Although Yan Yun doesn't want to have anything to do with Yu Feng anymore, who can refuse a white-haired silly boy?
Caring for animals is everyone’s responsibility!
"Okay... well, you're really useless. I'll look for Yu Feng."
Songmian put down the egg in disappointment, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, "You can go."
He thought Yan Yun could help him.
Yan Yun, who walked out of the Spiritual Pet Garden, was confused as to why he felt scolded.
Yu Feng's contracted beast has been traveling for a long time. If it comes back suddenly this time, there must be something big going on.
But this episode was soon forgotten by her. When she arrived at the scrapyard, Zhou Zhengyuan had been waiting for a long time.
"Uncle Master, shall I start now?"
Yan Yun was still a little scared, so he checked several times before picking up the sword and practicing the first move.
"To understand the world, you can't just focus on the sword."
"They combine the human sword into one, we want the heavenly sword, do you understand?"
He lay on the chair and babbled.
"You practice first, I'll take a nap..."
Yan Yun listened to every sentence and tried to understand nature.
Since the five elements are interdependent, she can use more than just water and wood spiritual energy.
Does she need to lead the spirit first?
If she practices swordsmanship while introducing spirits into her body, will she be able to reach the realm of the Heavenly Sword?
Yan Yun's eyes lit up as soon as the idea came to him. It was difficult just to think about it, but how would he know if it would work if he didn't try it.
So in this case, can we use the sword body as our own Dantian?
Yan Yun tried over and over again to put the two together, but failed over and over again.
She almost spit out blood the last time. Could it be that she was too hasty and did something wrong?
Yan Yun dug out the jade certificate again, yes, that's it.
She squatted on the ground, carefully looking at every move and style, thinking about whether she had done anything wrong.
Finally, she put away the jade certificate and picked up the sword again.
Yan Yun calmed down, slowly reintroduced the spiritual power into the sword, and then started to swing the sword.
When the wind blew up and the sword fell, she executed every move in a straight and straight manner, making a rustling sound. Although she couldn't make a smooth flow, she still completed the first move smoothly.
"Not bad, that's it."
As soon as Zhou Zhengyuan opened his eyes, he saw the first pose she had practiced, and it looked decent, so he immediately praised her.
After Yan Yun received his compliment, he just wanted to ask more about what happened just now.
Before she could take the first step, a countercurrent of energy rushed into her body from the edge of the sword, running wildly through her meridians.
The next second, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.
"..."
Zhou Zhengyuan's face became anxious, which was a sign of going crazy.
"Uncle Master, why is this happening? I did everything according to the above."
Yan Yun wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth in embarrassment. The turbulent backflow of air had not subsided yet, and she was panting heavily in discomfort.
He frowned, stepped forward quickly, put his hand on her back, and used gentle spiritual power to calm the chaos in her body.
After a while, Yan Yun felt that the spiritual energy in his meridians returned to normal.
"Let me think about it!"
Zhou Zhengyuan was also puzzled. He was right.
Yan Yun rubbed her chest, which was still feeling uncomfortable, waiting for him to answer her questions.
After a long while, Zhou Zhengyuan clenched his fists and made an empty gesture of pounding the table, "I know!"
"Why?"
"I forgot to tell you, you have to start practicing from the last page."
At the end, he felt a little guilty. It had been so long that he had forgotten it!
He really didn't mean it.
"..."
Yan Yun, who had been waiting for the answer with a smile on his face just now, lost his smile. In fact, sometimes he is more reliable!
Isn't this just a scam?
