Looking forward to the stars and the moon, Heng Zhi finally waited for the lights to go out at Liu Yue's residence, and in the entire bamboo garden, only the lights of Qingyuan were still on.

It's easy to wait until the time when you can cultivate the mental method, and looking at the lonely bamboo garden, I feel very uncomfortable.

I don't know if it's a lonely and cold snowy night, and I inevitably feel empty in my heart, and I'm bored to talk to the system.

As soon as the words fell, a warm voice sounded behind him, Heng Zhi's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he squinted at a glimpse of a bright red corner of his clothes, although he had already made a psychological preset, he was still startled.

Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he directly pulled the person into the room, closed the door tightly with his backhand, and went to check whether the window was also closed, so he returned to the bedroom with peace of mind, and looked at the person leaning on the Luohan bed like an uncle.

"When I saw me in front of the holy tree last time, I had something to ask you, Qingfeng Pavilion is extremely fortified, and the enchantment set up is especially restrictive to the demon clan, although your mana is strong and will not be killed, how do you come and go freely without being discovered?"

Not to mention anything else, Qingfeng Pavilion's defense system is second to none among all sects, and in the end, he is also a disciple of Qingfeng Pavilion, and there is a way to have a sense of collective honor, and his own door is so easy for outsiders to come and go, it is very humiliating!

"As long as this seat is willing, there is no place that this seat can't go, and Qingfeng Pavilion is nothing. Demon Valley, don't you come and leave as you want to come, don't you feel better when you think about it?"

He was dressed in red and leaned on the low table of the Luohan couch, which was repaired by Liu Yue.

The hazy moonlight shone into the room through the window, and the man was bathed in the moonlight, more like a fairy than a demon.

"Well, it's a little better. Fu Yan raised his eyes, and Heng Zhi was afraid that he would catch him peeking at him, so he hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

"How is the cultivation of the mental method? The mental method that this king gave you is the most superficial, and after spending so many days, it should be over. ”

The man lifted the hem of his clothes as he spoke, and lazily cocked Erlang's legs and swayed them, as if he had returned to his own realm.

Heng Zhi's gaze was unconsciously attracted by his dangling feet, and he nodded reluctantly, and only after a while did he react to what Fu Yan was asking, and shook his head like a rattle: "Not yet." ”

"Isn't it quite eloquent in front of your master, how can you come to this king and cherish words like gold?"

Fu Yan looked at her with his chin propped up, his expression couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, his behavior was quite similar to Qinglianjun's smiling tiger.

Heng Zhi's entry point to the second world was quite embarrassing, not before entering Qingfeng Pavilion, nor before he arrived at the node two years later.

Heng Zhiyuan didn't like what the original owner did in the past, especially Shen Jianqing's dog-licking attitude, which was somewhat dissatisfied when it was mentioned, and his eyes also turned cold: "What do I do to Master, what do you know as an outsider?"

said a thousand ways and ten thousand, the original owner was a poor person who was kept in the dark from the beginning, thinking that Shen Jianqing, who accepted her as an entry, was good to her from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't know that people just wanted her cultivation.

In any case, it is not appropriate to judge others at will.

"Our friendship is nothing but a transaction between you and me, and you have no right to judge me. ”

As soon as Heng Zhi's words fell, the person who was originally lazily leaning on the chaise longue stood up coldly.

"You want to die?"

Facing Fu Yan's eyes that glowed red in the moonlight, Heng Zhi swallowed and knelt down with a bend of her knees.

"Your Highness, Heng Zhi knows his mistake. ”

is as steady as Fu Yan, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Admitting mistakes is simply recognized, are you so afraid of death?"

"Yes, you can't die even if you steal your life. "It's not easy to upgrade to fight monsters in the second world, and seeing that she is one step closer to the goal of resurrection, how can she not cherish it?

Fu Yan's complexion changed slightly, and then his face returned to his usual smile: "This king likes people who cherish their lives, let's talk about the topic of Fang Cai, how is the cultivation of the mental method?"

Although the person was kneeling, Heng Zhi's afterglow always followed Fu Yan, and he was relieved until Fu Yan sat back again.

"Talent...... Cultivated the first level. Heng Zhi smiled weakly.

Fu Yan passed on the mental method to her a total of fivefold, and it is the entry-level cultivation of demon cultivation, according to the basic progress, it is only a matter of five days, but it is now the seventh day since Fu Yan passed on the mental method to her.

"First weight?" The smile on Fu Yan's face finally fell, and he looked at her with a smile: "It's only been five days since others finished cultivating, and now it's the seventh day, and you've only reached the first level?"

"Qingfeng Pavilion is not as convenient as Demon Valley, I am afraid of being detected, so I can only wait until after dark to practice quietly. ”

Speaking of Heng Zhi, she is also very sad, this is no less than when other children slept in school, she still had to read hard books at night, and she had to deal with Guangyanjun's morning class when she woke up the next day, which was a nightmare.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't urge the demon power to fight with people in the Qingfeng Pavilion, no one will be able to tell that you are a demon cultivator. Even if those people don't like you anymore, they can't deny that you are the most advanced disciple under the head of the sect, no, you have to let it go. ”

Fu Yan casually picked up the pastries on the table, didn't eat them, and looked at them in his hands, as if he could see the flowers.

"His Highness seems to know a lot about the affairs of Qingfeng Pavilion. Heng Zhi stood up, took the pastries from the other table and handed them to him.

Heng Zhi looked at the person in front of him, Fu Yan's face should not be bad.

Why should it be?

He cast a spell on his body, and Heng Zhi saw that his appearance was just what he turned into with a spell, and after seeing it, he would immediately forget what he looked like, but he could identify this person by his red clothes.

"That's natural, anyway, it's also the king of the demon clan, so you have to put one or two of your own eyeliner in your famous and decent people. ”

Heng Zhi's cliché was so obvious, he didn't shy away from it, and answered very simply. Heng Zhi was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

It took a while to remember the last time he came out of the Demon Valley, and moved a chair to sit down in front of Fu Yan.

"What happened to the men in black who assassinated me last time? The spell they used was not a decent spell, nor was it a witchcraft, and besides, why did they kill me?"

There were two people sitting in the carriage at that time, how could the medicine boy be sure that those people were coming straight for her?

"Those people are demon cultivators, and the world often confuses demons, but in fact demons are two different races. The demon lord has a bit of a holiday with this king, and has waited for the opportunity to assassinate this king many times, and the reason why they killed you is because you have the blood of this king. ”

The demons have a keen sense of smell, especially the smell of blood, as long as they remember the smell of a person, they can detect that person's breath within five miles.

"Then didn't I become a living target to replace you?" Heng Zhi covered her forehead, and added this blood mark to her left and right in order to change the way of death.

At that time, she had just been marked with blood, and those demons came after her with a smell.

"Naturally not, you are just stained with the blood of this king, and the smell will automatically disappear after half a month, as long as you don't go down to Qingfeng Pavilion within this half month. What's more, how can this king be willing to let you die? ”