The second disease also needs to cultivate immortality

Xie Yun did not answer Xie Linghe's series of questions.

But he didn't say anything, and in the eyes of everyone, he was undoubtedly acquiescing, acquiescing that his original strength was not at the sixth level.

For the first time, Xie Yun's image became confusing, mysterious, powerful, and unruly.

But at this moment, unlike his superficial indifference and unruly attitude, the reason why Xie Yun didn't talk much was because he was distracted chatting with 666.

"Liu'er, was I handsome just now?"

"It's kind of interesting." 666 deliberately said in order not to make him too proud, "But be reserved, understand? Just like Xie Yushu, no one will know when it's not revealed, and everyone will be shocked when it's revealed My jaw would drop in fright, and people wouldn’t raise their eyes.”

"Got it, got it!"

Xie Yun recalled carefully that when Xie Yushu released his golden-beaked crane, he was indeed quite calm, and when he greeted everyone to sit on it, he was the same as greeting ordinary people to eat.

It seems that there is a long way to go to create a good and cold image.

But obviously, Xie Yun's half-baked acting skills and full strength have already stunned the crowd.

Especially Fang Linlang, who was smiling so much just now, his face changed so wonderfully, from red to blue.

"I lost."

The boy's cold voice came, weak but still firm.

Xie Yun followed the voice and saw that it was Xie Guyan.He just crawled out from the crack in the stone wall, no one helped him, his head and clothes were covered in ashes, only a pair of black eyes were still bright, shining with unyielding light.

"offend."

Xie Yun nodded slightly in his direction, then lowered his head again and wrapped black bandages on his hands, wrapping his hands tightly except for the fingertips, making his fingers even more slender like jade.

"Linghe, let's start the evening training."

Xie Yun wrapped it up, seeing Xie Linghe holding his chin, looking at him with little stars in his eyes, he couldn't help but smile.

"Hee hee." Xie Linghe was not ashamed to be found, smiled brightly, stood up and said to the crowd, "Everyone is gone! Hurry up and go to evening training!"

"Yes, thank you, Senior Sister."

Although Xie Linghe was only twelve and younger than most of the people present, she was a genius rarely seen in a hundred years—a water-type single spirit root!

When Xie Yun first arrived, they were still puzzled, even if Xie Linghe was the daughter of the Patriarch, those people shouldn't be so afraid of her.It wasn't until later that I realized that Xie Linghe's strength should not be underestimated.She is only 12 years old, and she is already at the peak of the alchemy stage, one level higher than Xie Yun!

Such a genius was of course held in the palm of his hand since he was a child. After Xie Linghe tested his spiritual roots at the age of six, he was accepted by the elder Qingxu of the Nanhua Sect and became the first disciple of the elder Qingxu.

However, Xie Yushu was only tested to have three spiritual roots, and did not enter the Nanhua sect to practice.A few years ago, when Xie Yushu awakened his spiritual consciousness and was discovered to have the talent of a beast trainer, he made an exception to enter the inner sect of Nanhua Sect and became the disciple of Elder Qingxu.

It's funny to say that the brother and sister worshiped under the same old teacher, but the younger sister became the senior sister.I don't know how they will address each other every time they are under Elder Qingxu's door.

All the disciples are always envious of these talented people, and they are more concerned about their private affairs than their own.But when they really met these people, they should panic and scatter like birds and beasts.

Suddenly, the field opened up.

Two completely different gazes shot over, Xie Yun lowered his head and did not raise his eyes.It's uncomfortable to be spied on, but he's just shown his edge and can't make trouble anymore.It's not yet the foundation building period, so he can't be too public in the Xie family.

As for, after leaving Xie's house in a few days, it will be his world.

Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly.

Evening training is still about practicing the ability to dodge. Although Xie Yun has just gained the limelight, he is helpless when encountering this short board.I can only try my best to dodge according to the movement in my memory, and let myself become proficient over and over again, so as to save a few blows.

Xie Ling and the little girl were smiling at him adoringly just now, but in the blink of an eye, when it was time for training, they turned their backs on him, and they didn't hesitate at all when they started.

But it was also thanks to her that Xie Yun was at his fingertips, and his figure gradually disappeared without a trace.

An hour and a half passed, and the evening training ended.Xie Yun took the medicine that Xie Linghe handed over, and after taking it, the wound was completely healed.

Tomorrow will still be like this. Although I don't know how many times I have been stabbed, there is no knife on my body.

The training method of the Xie brothers and sisters is the cruelest among all the consuls, but it is also the most effective. In the past few days, Xie Yun has not heard a single complaint.

"Brother Xie Yun, rest well! We will continue tomorrow." Xie Linghe helped him remove the bandage, smiling sweetly like a candied date.

The black bandage wrapped around his hand was to prevent the flying knife from accidentally hurting his hand. For a monk, hands are the most important thing.

Xie Yun knew that she was doing it for her own good, and she had made progress in her positioning. The original complaints had faded a lot, but she looked forward to tomorrow's training, "Okay."

The two bid farewell and went back to their rooms.

Xie Yun was thinking about today's episode, and wanted to tell 666 whether he was too public today, and what if the imaginary enemy didn't like it and came out to suppress him.

The next moment, a pear blossom thorn rose horizontally in the dark night, shining faintly, piercing the throat!