Because he was curious about Ethereal's experience in the past few days, and because he felt that Ying Xian'er might still be angry, Lin Yue decided to sleep in his bamboo house that night.

Lin Yue originally thought that the fun place that Ethereal said was the snow-capped mountain full of snow spirits next door, but he never thought that it was the one he was staying in now.

In Lin Yue's opinion, this place is no different from other mountains and rivers, even the waterfall that makes him die and live every day is actually not surprising.

The ethereal explanation is that this mountain was originally also a spiritual mountain, but it was extracted by a duck and condensed into a bell.

Lin Yue was curious about the function of the bell, after all, according to the ethereal statement, it was not weaker than the Xia Hou axe at its peak!

"Be able to calm your mind and calm your mind. ”

Lin Yue almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, what was the use of this? Is it that the reassuring pill is not delicious, or is the bell really too good to shake?

Rattle the bell, Yang Yaoling rattle the bell.

Hey, Lin Yue suddenly thought of this stubble and became happy.

"You can move mountains and seas!" The ethereal pair of small arms drew a semicircle from the top left to the top right.

"Really?"

Lin Yue was startled, his palms were sweating, it was a good thing, but he had to be robbed with his life.

"What a lie to you. ”

Ethereal sat cross-legged on the bed, and said indignantly: "Such a beautiful and beautiful bell, it's a waste to tie that duck to his feet!

"Ahem, other people's things, do you have the final say for it?" Lin Yue retreated, what if the duck bell shook and the whole landslide buried itself.

"Why is it something? it stole it!" Ethereal glared, "Don't worry, the bell in this mountain is not destructive, as for the mallard, it will flutter a little harder, and when the time comes, you will grab its neck while I am!"

Ethereal hatred, if it hadn't happened to catch up with his weakest time, he was teased by that stinky duck, next time he must let it know that it is at most a stewed duck with potatoes!

"Don't you call Shangxian'er?"

This is not in the capital, deep in the mountains and old forests, he is not so bold, and this ethereal guy is not reliable at all.

"She's not fit to go. Ethereal shook his head.

I heard Xiaofeng say before that he once roasted a mallard duck with bells on his feet, and he guessed it was that guy. Although Xiaofeng can't come out now, if the fierce beast and the spirit are close to Ying Xian'er, they can feel it.

"Why?" Lin Yue naturally didn't know the inside story, so he felt that Ying Xian'er could be more sure if he followed.

"People don't practice, you lazy person has no talent anyway, why don't you look for more foreign objects?"

"I'm not talented?" Lin Yue was anxious, and one swooped over and grabbed the ethereal pair of long ears and pulled hard.

"Goo, let Ben Meow go!"

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Yue found that the door of Yingxian'er's bamboo house had not been closed all night, and he was immediately moved, and was just about to go in to greet him, but he happened to look at the girl's cold look, and then like a deflated balloon, he had to laugh wryly.

"Xian'er, early. ”

"Hmm. ”

Ying Xian'er glanced at him, her face expressionless.

Lin Yue leaned in like a dog's leg and reported that the ethereal spirit came back last night, and the guy had to pull him to prevent him from leaving, and finally he was forced to sleep on a hard wooden bed, and his back hurt as soon as he woke up......

Ying Xian'er's face changed, and she looked at Lin Yue bending over slightly to explain why she hadn't returned overnight, feeling a little weird.

Like a stealing cat to hide its crimes from the tigress of the house?

Huang Yuan and Zhou Feng had already arrived before the fifteen people gathered, which was the first time in the world, because they had all clocked in and out of work before.

Behind the two of them stood fifteen stout adult men, and the kind of cold temperament they exuded made Lin Yue subconsciously restrain his hippie smile.

"They are the instructors who accompany you in the practice, and it should have been your turn in a month, but who told you not to find even ten snow spirits. ”

"After a while, they will feed the fist, and neither side is allowed to use spiritual power, this most simple way is the most suitable for cultivating fist intent. ”

"Instructor, I don't raise fist intent, I only practice sword intent. Ying Xian'er hesitated for a moment and took a step forward, "I practice walking piles just to pull the air machine more smoothly." ”

Huang Yuan frowned slightly and nodded: "Then you go and continue to walk the pile by yourself." It's impossible to help you find a sword cultivator here, say it in advance. ”

Ying Xian'er bowed her head and walked to the location of the waterhole by herself.

Lin Yue saw those faces like knives and axes, his heart trembled slightly, he coughed dryly, and learned from Ying Xian'er to step forward: "Report to the instructor, in fact, I ...... too"

"Get back in the line!" Huang Yuan glared, his fierce look was vicious, he didn't know what this lazy guy was thinking.

"Good, good. ”

Lin Yue was also angry, why can't I do it, but I can only greet the eighteen generations of Huang Yuan's ancestors in my heart.

"You choose your own instructors. ”

Huang Yuan and Zhou Feng walked aside.

Lin Yue pursed his lips and clasped his arms in front of his chest, waiting for the others to pick first.

Of course, they didn't dare to pick and choose like they were buying things in the market, they all stood in place and selected the target before they stepped forward and said hello respectfully.

Win Xian'er withdrew, and naturally there was one more instructor.

Lin Yue couldn't see the difference, and Jiao'er Lang rolled his eyes: "Whoever you love, whoever you are happy will be." ”

Li Ting and the others looked at him in surprise, this guy has never had a proper attitude, but this is not a school palace, and he is facing characters who have licked blood on the tip of a knife.

Huang Yuan was also so angry that he blew his beard and glared, if he hadn't been pulled by Zhou Feng, he would have pulled it with a big mouth. The latter also smiled bitterly, and was quite troubled by Lin Yue's behavior.

The two instructors were also stunned for a moment, but they were not annoyed, and after glancing at each other, one of them walked out.

"Yes. ”

Lin Yue raised his head, he was indeed a little stunned at first, but after he was in a bad mood, he became a kind of bull ghost snake god who let the horse come over.