The next day, Jin Yan began to practice under Feng Hanyun's instructions, but Feng Hanyun was not around. She was called away by the Immortal Zhenxu.

In the inner hall, Immortal Zhenxu was in deep thought. Feng Hanyun was impatient. She bowed to Immortal Zhenxu and said, "Master, you called me here, not to remain silent with me, right?"

Immortal Zhenxu stroked his beard and swung the whisk in his hand to the other side. "Last night, I told Yan'er about his fortune, but it was all blurry."

"What do you mean? The secrets of heaven cannot be pried into?" Feng Hanyun was puzzled.

Immortal Zhenxu shook his head. "This person has no spiritual roots, but he can practice the spiritual methods of all things in this world without any mutual generation or mutual restraint. He must be a person with great opportunities. I'm afraid that the secrets of heaven will not allow me to secretly spy on the life of such a master."

Feng Hanyun lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Master, how do we teach her to be alone?"

Immortal Zhenxu waved his hand, "She has nowhere to go and nowhere to go. Just let nature take its course. All you can teach her is to help her build her foundation successfully. The rest depends on her own luck."

Feng Hanyun bowed quickly and said, "Disciple understands."

"Yun'er." Seeing Feng Hanyun was about to leave, Immortal Zhenxu hurriedly called her, "Although I can't see Yan'er's life trajectory, I can see that she and you are inextricably linked. Please treat her well. She will be helpful to you in the future."

Feng Hanyun thought carefully about what Zhenxu said, and said, as if he understood it, "Disciple obeys your command."

After leaving the inner hall, Feng Hanyun still looked confused. She and Jin Yan didn't know each other, so why did they have such a close relationship? On second thought, the warning given by her master was enough to let her know what she should do. As for the future path, she would just let nature take its course.

When he returned to the parade ground, he heard Jin Yan's thoughts before he even approached her.

[Is this thing like this? Like this again? Oh~ is this my aura? Why is there no color? ]

[I remember the goddess seemed to be red, why is my transparent aura so strange, bulging jelly? ]

Feng Hanyun blinked in confusion. What is jelly? She put away her curiosity and walked over.

Jin Yan immediately put away his spiritual energy and bowed to Feng Hanyun, "Master, you are back."

"Well, let me see how your training is going."

Jin Yan pursed his lips, "Want to...show it?"

Feng Hanyun nodded. What was the point of her coming here if she didn't show off.

[How can I show my jelly-like aura to the goddess? ]

Feng Hanyun rolled his eyes and reminded, "Practice the moves in the secret book once, and let me see."

Jin Yan curled his lips, [I can only come here with gritted teeth. ]

She followed the moves in the secret book, doing it step by step, and finally a ball of spiritual energy appeared in her hand. Feng Hanyun saw that her spiritual energy was indeed transparent, "No spiritual roots?"

Jin Yan hurriedly asked, "What is no spiritual root?"

Feng Hanyun explained, "Those without spiritual roots can carry the spiritual energy of all things like water." As she spoke, she also produced a ball of red spiritual energy in her hands according to the moves. "My spiritual energy is black and red, which is suitable for practicing demonic energy." As she spoke, she merged her own demonic energy with Jin Yan's spiritual energy. Jin Yan's transparent spiritual energy actually purified the demonic energy, and the ball of transparent spiritual energy was obviously much larger.

"Master said that people without spiritual roots have their own opportunities to practice. I can only help you build your foundation, and the rest depends on you."

Jin Yan raised an eyebrow, "Huh?"

[Then I can't be close to the goddess while practicing? Won't those beautiful scenes of practicing and dancing with swords together be broken? ]

【Wow, I’m heartbroken. 】

Feng Hanyun took a breath of cold air. She really didn't know what was going on in this girl's head. She coughed twice and said, "You don't have to worry. If you want to learn, I can teach you the skills, but I don't recommend you to practice my skills."

Jin Yan blinked, [Yes, the goddess is a demon cultivator. In order to suppress the demonic energy from infecting her heart, she cannot be bloodthirsty, otherwise the demonic energy will enter her heart and damage her heart, turning her into a bloodthirsty, murderous monster. Before the goddess died, it was because she killed someone that she was attacked by the demonic energy, which gave the scumbag an opportunity to take advantage of her.]

Thinking of the people in the comics who turned into bloodthirsty monsters, Jin Yan shuddered unconsciously.

Hearing Jin Yan's thoughts, Feng Hanyun raised his eyes and looked at her. She really knew about her situation. Not only would he die, but he would also be attacked by the evil spirit.

When she wanted to hear what was going on, this guy stopped talking.

Jin Yan thought for a moment and said, "Master, how about I learn a little bit? At least you have to let me protect myself."

[I don’t want to be thrown out by that scumbag to be fed to the spirit beasts at the princess’ birthday banquet in seven days.]

Seeing Feng Hanyun still hesitating, she came over, pulled Feng Hanyun's sleeve and shook it, "Master, I don't want to always hold you back, just teach me some self-defense tricks."

Feng Hanyun looked at Jin Yan's pitiful appearance and sighed softly, "Okay, let's start with the basics."

Jin Yan thought the basic skills were sticking, holding hands, and touching. [How could it be squatting? ]

Ideas are very rich, but reality is very cruel. Jin Yan lamented the fickleness of the world.

Feng Hanyun, who was resting against a big tree, was annoyed by her voice. Horse stance was not the most basic of the basics. This guy was so thin that he couldn't practice anything else without some strength. She kept chattering and was very noisy.

But she was still wondering if she could hear why she died in the end, but she didn't expect that all she heard was curses and dirty words.

Feng Hanyun didn't bother to pay attention to her and said to Jin Yan, "You have to squat for four hours every day!"

"Ah?" Jin Yan stood up immediately. She couldn't stand it for just a quarter of an hour, let alone four more hours.

She stretched out four fingers and looked at Feng Hanyun in disbelief, her eyes watery and pitiful, "Master, is it necessary?"

Feng Hanyun raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of coldness, "What do you think!"

Jin Yan pouted, lowered his head and looked aggrieved, [I miss my big bed, my game console, my snacks]

Although Feng Hanyun didn't know what she was talking about, he was certain in his heart that these must be things that disturbed people's minds and should not be kept.

Then she released a spirit beast from her sleeve. It was a little hamster with a round belly and a pair of cute little ears and paws. The moment it was released, it ran to Jin Yan, making Jin Yan stiff and unable to move.

[It’s the goddess’s spirit animal, the whirling rat. It’s cute, but... but I’m most afraid of rats! ! ]

[Help! Someone save me! It's at my feet! ]

Feng Hanyun suppressed his laughter and coughed twice, "Just practice well, Gungun will be watching you."

After saying that, Feng Hanyun left without looking back. No matter how Jin Yan called out to her, she never looked back.

Hearing Jin Yan's crazy shouting in his heart, she felt amused. GunGun was a spiritual beast with intelligence, but a small one could actually scare her so much that her whole body became stiff. She felt relieved then.

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