Chi Qiu looked at Xia Yan quietly, already apprehensive in his heart.

In fact, she also has some special effects around her.

After she sacrificed the flying sword, there was also a small field around her body, which was dotted with a little cold light.

This is due to her perception of Jindan Dao after two months of retreat.

It was also a rare thing, but in front of Xia Yan...

It's like the fluorescent light of rotting grass, how can it compare to his powerful Dao rhyme like the moon in the sky?

I was thinking that no matter what, at least one or two tricks would be made.

If Xia Yan is really in the Yuanying Realm, he will lose if he loses, and maybe he can learn something.

But now...

Just the fierce momentum around the other party already made her have no courage to lift her sword.

"I, I admit defeat..."

Chi Qiu's expression became gloomy, and after saying this, he forcibly held his breath and put away the flying sword.

Her hands trembled slightly unconsciously.

It's not that she can't afford to lose, but she just regrets it a little.

Why don't you listen to the master, the master won't lie to himself.

is the frog-like resentment at the bottom of the well in my heart, so that I am completely defeated in front of everyone.

Maybe he will be despised and despised by Xia Yan, and laugh at himself for not being able to do anything.

If this is the case, then all the friendships and intimate relationships in the future have come to naught?

Xia Yan was still a little unresponsive.

Again? Victory without a fight again?

Count her... How many are these?

Forget it, don't think about it, long live the special effects!

"Offended."

Putting away the special effects, Xia Yan bowed his head slightly with the sword in his backhand, ready to leave here.

"Please, please wait a minute!"

At this moment, Chi Qiu mustered up the courage to stop him, "Xia, Senior Brother Xia, I want to know, how did you get started and have already broken through to the Yuanying Realm in just one month?" "

Not only was she curious, but everyone was curious.

Even if it's really talented, this speed is really unheard of.

“...... I'm not just getting started, and cultivation is just going with the flow.

Xia Yan thought about it and told the truth in a very vague way.

It's really not just getting started, the primordial style was created thousands of years ago.

As for cultivation, it's really all based on data collection, and what's there is nothing.

Isn't that just going with the flow?

"Your talent is very good, don't feel sorry for yourself."

Leaving this sentence, Xia Yan stopped grinding and left this place of right and wrong.

"Let it be..."

Chi Qiu froze in place, muttering to himself as he repeated.

After a moment, she suddenly reacted.

Senior Brother Xia, this is in... Remind yourself?

The path of cultivation itself is against the sky, and countless people have drilled into a dead end without knowing it, and finally stopped with regrets.

Go with the flow, that is, don't be stubborn, always have a normal heart?

Enlightened!

She came to her senses!

Thinking of this, she was overjoyed as Edgeworth left.

Of course, this joy is not all because of this.

is also because Xia Yan did not look down on or ridicule him because she was not self-sufficient.

On the contrary, he has a gentle attitude.

In addition, his jade tree is in the wind, and he has a handsome face that is detached and indifferent...

Thinking of this, the face of the beautiful girl senior sister of Qingshuang Peak was slightly red.

The protagonist left, and the onlookers dispersed in twos and threes, reminiscing about the duel between the two just now.

"Hey, why did Senior Sister Chi fail? Senior Brother Xia obviously didn't make a move! "

Cut, you don't understand this, it's obvious that this is a confrontation in artistic conception!"

"Besides, isn't the powerful momentum around Senior Brother Xia just now enough to explain everything?"

"So, he must be in the Yuanying Realm?"

"Yes, it must be, maybe it's even higher!"

......

On the other side, after Xia Yan went to the supply office to get the monthly example belonging to Tianji Peak, he hurried back.

I can't stay anywhere else, I can't.

Blowing himself into the sky outside, to put it bluntly, is all because of special effects.

It has nothing to do with his own strength.

Kedu Xianmen is not only a genius in Chi Qiu, but he is not more than fifteen in the first year of junior high school.

At that time, if you really let someone do something and fall from the high platform with your head on the ground, the consequences will definitely not be good.

It's better to be honest and honest, at least wait for the strength to be stronger.

But here comes the problem again.

If you don't have contact with too many people, data collection will be as slow as a turtle crawling.

Tsk, that's too contradictory.

Alas.

He returned to Tianji Peak with a lot of thoughts, and he was greeted by a long-lost white hair.

"Master." Xia Yan saluted respectfully.

Mercy Moyue glanced at him. "What did you do?"

"There is no grain stored on Tianji Peak, so I went to the supply office to get the monthly order."

"Oh, that's right." Lian Moyue nodded, "You did a good job of helping Yin Yao refine her bloodline."

"It's all done according to the master's instructions."

Xia Yan quietly put on a high hat for her.

Pian Moyue waved her hand lazily, "Okay, I'm not looking for you for this."

Xia Yan was a little puzzled in his heart: "Does the master have any other instructions?"

"I heard Chu Qing say that when I was away, those people from Gubai looked for you once?"

"It is true."

Xia Yan nodded, and told her about the four masters and the first seat summoning him that day.

"Oh... Kun Ling gave you a sword?

She didn't care about anything else, but she frowned when she heard this, "Take it out and I'll take a look." "

Yes." Xia Yan took out the white mist from the square inch and handed it to her.

"Tsk, it's really white fog, and the old woman has learned to see the stitches."

Lian Moyue took the white mist and gestured a few times, and received it with disdain.

"Even if you are a puppet, you are now my apprentice, and it is her turn to give it to you?"

"Well, don't use this garbage, use this later."

confiscated the white mist, and took out a pale black long sword with her backhand and threw it to him, "I practiced it for the early years of the teacher, it's called Mo Yun, and I'll give it to you." "

Thank you, Master."

Taking the Mo Yun Sword with both hands, Xia Yan suddenly thought of something.

Shouldn't this be the saber that Lian Moyue gave to Ye Chuqing?

Although it is also an immortal weapon, the quality of this thing is not much higher than that of White Mist.

Because the "early years" that Lian Moyue said were not her "early years" in the Yuan Spirit Realm.

This is the immortal weapon she refined when she was in the upper realm.

In the game, if Ye Chuqing's tasks before building the foundation are completed perfectly, Lian Moyue will give her this as a gift after she builds the foundation.

Then the difficulty of the game can plummet several times over.

If the conditions are not met, you will have to wait until the middle and late stages.

"However, Master, the White Mist Sword was given to me by Uncle Kunling, what should I do with it..."

Pity Moyue glanced at him quite sadly, "Remember, in the future, I will not be in front of the teacher!" "

Oh, yes."

Xia Yan agreed, and suddenly had some bad thoughts.

"Master didn't let me mention Uncle Kunling, is it because I'm jealous?"

“...... Eat you ghost!

Mercy Moyue raised her voice rarely, "Let's cook!"

"Okay, I got it."

Xia Yan nodded, it seemed that he was right.

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