Chapter 234
?“ Tell me, where are you from?" asked Yun Xi. She was actually a little stunned when she fought like this inexplicably, but there was no reason for someone else to stab herself with a smile. Now that it's done, it's either slaughtered or completely subdued. If it hadn't been for Zhou Yan to stop him just now, the person in front of him would have become his own ghost at this moment.
As soon as Fang Caifu returned to his original position, his memory was a little confused, and Yun Xi still thought that he was in another world. Now that I think about it, it is thanks to Zhou Yan who blocked it, otherwise I wouldn't have remembered to ask where this person came from.
Is this a simple question? It's not that simple at all. Most of the memories of Yun Xi knew very well that before this, there would never be a cultivator in this realm who was more than a few of them. But now that such a person has emerged, and as soon as it appears, it is a killer to himself, this question is worth pondering.
Lou Yuyang had a swollen face, and the original handsome and cold face was basically no longer visible. He didn't know what kind of bad luck he had taken, so that he would provoke such a woman with high force value in a mortal world, and end up in such a miserable state now. Xu is mouthful of old blood just now vomited, his body was empty, and he was beaten by Yun Xi before, his swollen eyes with only one line left open slightly, and he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say it - he didn't come up in one breath, and fainted.
The person was already dizzy, but there was still something to ask, so Yun Xi asked Zhou Yan to carry the person and prepare to go home first.
Zhou Yan looked at his small body, then at Yun Xi's tall figure, and finally turned to Mo Huaiyi and said, "You...... Carry it. ”
Mo Huaiyi: "......" the demands of the bigwigs, and the younger brother can only obey. However, he is also happy to be called by the big guy. After practicing with Han Yan for more than three years, in addition to feeling that his cultivation was growing, his physical quality was much better than before, and he was also able to use some small spells that made his life convenient in his daily life, but there was also a big difference in other things.
In this regard, Mo Huaiyi has been relatively calm from the excitement of his apprenticeship at the beginning to the day before he saw Yun Xi unilaterally beating Lou Yuyang. If I hadn't seen this scene today, I'm afraid that my interest in cultivation would have faded after a while. After all, as a mortal, as long as he didn't die and provoke people in the cultivation world, what he had learned should be enough.
But today, he saw a unique fight, and he realized that the fantasy tricks in the Xianxia movies he watched in the past can really be used in reality. This makes people very enthusiastic, when he knows that the world can be shown in front of him in other ways, and as long as he is willing to work hard, he can also experience this way, so how can he still see his original way of life?
Mo Huaiyi's blood was excited all the way, and this feeling did not dissipate until they arrived at their destination.
The three of them arrived at the wedding room of Yun Xi and Han Yan.
This house has not been to this house since I woke up and lost my memory and moved back to my parents' house.
Because of the operation of the formation, even if this house has not been inhabited for several months, it is still spotless, very clean and tidy.
Looking at the quiet home, Yun Xi changed his shoes and sat on the sofa in silence, took out a newspaper in the partition under the coffee table, tore it out with his hand, and then threw the shape into the air. After the paper fell lightly, she turned into a woman, lowered her eyebrows and blessed Yun Xi, and without waiting for Yun Xi to speak, she spontaneously went to boil water and pour tea.
Zhou Yan regarded it as ordinary, and also found a place to sit down, waiting for tea.
Mo Huaiyi can't be regarded as ordinary, the method of turning paper into a person makes him marvel at himself, although he wants to kneel down directly and hug the big guy's thigh to ask for advice, but he also knows that this is unrealistic. Yun Xi and Han Yan are not people who can hide their secrets, at least not for their apprentices, and the magic books that are suitable for them have never been stingy to put there for them to read at will. Of course, they were shown all the techniques that they could use at the current stage and that were beneficial to their cultivation, and if they saw the techniques they hadn't learned, either they missed the texts or they weren't suitable for them at this stage.
Thinking of these in his heart, Mo Huaiyi put Lou Yuyang, who was still unconscious, on the ground, and then: "Uncle Shi and Shi Niang's disciples retired first." Senior Brother Feng is still waiting for news from the two of them, and they must be very happy to know that Senior Brother will come back safely. The disciple went and informed them. ”
Zhou Yan waved his hand and didn't speak, so he was right.
Yun Xi looked at Mo Huaiyi lovingly and smiled slightly, and then said: "This is not in a hurry, I will also make you happy today, drink a cup of tea and leave." ”
Of course, Mo Huaiyi was happy to be given tea by his mother, but he also remembered to be measured, and only after thanking him first did he find a place to sit down.
The paper woman knelt in front of the coffee table, and in front of her was a delicate tea set. The water on the tea stove was not yet boiling, and the paper girl was not in a hurry, just arranged the tea sets neatly one by one.
Mo Huaiyi stared at the paper girl with some curiosity, as if he also wanted to see how this woman who was conjured from paper was different from a real person.
This is a kind of talisman, which is similar to the meaning of sprinkling beans into soldiers in mythological stories. It is also a branch of puppetry. Yun Xi's voice sounded in Mo Huaiyi's ears.
Mo Huaiyi turned his head and saw the smile on Yun Xi's lips, and his old face couldn't help but blush, and he was a little embarrassed.
Yun Xi smiled, but only taught Wen Yan, and did not laugh at him. Speaking of which, this Mo Huaiyi is also Han Yan's only disciple, no matter whether this disciple is dedicated to cultivation or not, as long as he has questions, he will naturally answer them for him.
Mo Huaiyi withdrew his gaze and didn't dare to look at it again. Zhou Yan snorted coldly when he saw his cowardice. I don't know how Han Yan chose the disciple, although the demon cultivator does not have high requirements for the heart, but at least he chooses one with better qualifications.
At this point, Zhou Yan really didn't understand Han Yan's choice at all. It's just that not understanding doesn't prevent him from respecting. It was because Zhou Yan didn't look down on Mo Huaiyi very much, but he still often took him with him to guide him.
As he spoke, the water on the tea stove was already boiling.
The paper girl ordered tea with graceful and skillful movements.
Holding the tea, Mo Huaiyi drank it gently, put down the cup, and before he could mention the matter of retreating, Yun Xi asked, "Do you remember the location of the formation in Yunbao Mountain?"
Mo Huaiyi didn't know why, but he still nodded and replied: "Disciple remembers." ”
Yun Xi nodded and said, "That's good, since the tea has already been drunk, I won't keep you more." You go back and tell Feng Yue and them that if you have time to go into that formation and take a look, what you can get is your own ability. As he spoke, Yun Xi took out a few stone tablets from the storage ring, and said, "I'm sorry for you to bring these to Feng Yue, you keep one for yourself, and let him distribute the rest." This is the token for the safe entry and exit of the formation. ”
Mo Huaiyi took the stone plaque and glanced down. There were seven stone tablets in total, very small, each about four centimeters long and two centimeters wide, two or three millimeters thick, cold to the touch, and black throughout. One side is engraved with exquisite and intricate patterns, and the other side is engraved as if it is a word, but the font is strangely tight, and it seems to be a "ling" word for careful identification.
Mo Huaiyi was not a stupid person, so he hurriedly thanked him. This time, he really left, and Yunxi didn't stay any longer.
After drinking two pots of tea, Zhou Yan looked at Lou Yuyang on the ground and asked, "What should he do?"