When the Western Witch Lord returned to the barren valley, Shen Yaohua was sitting in a daze with his hands on his cheeks, his eyes were misty, the corners of his lips were sometimes hooked to reveal a dreamy smile, and sometimes he lowered to reveal a worried expression. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the West Witch Lord has never experienced the love between men and women, it doesn't mean that she hasn't seen it or doesn't understand, so when she saw it, she knew that Shen Yaohua was now the performance of the girl Huaichun.

This sign is not good, and it must be extinguished!

The West Witch Lord immediately turned into an evil witch, and rushed towards Shen Yaohua viciously, ready to teach her a good lesson.

As soon as she moved, Shen Yaohua immediately noticed it.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shen Yaohua ran away, and said as he ran: "I have broken the barrier, you can't punish me." ”

Already broken?

The Western Witch Lord was stunned for a moment, and after looking at it in a blink of an eye, he found that the barrier was indeed broken.

"How did it break?"

The West Witch Lord frowned slightly, wondering if it was Gong Yuyao who taught her some cheap method, or gave her some treasures to break the formation.

If so, not really.

She wanted Shen Yaohua to learn real techniques, not opportunistic tricks.

That would only ruin her spiritual foundation, and it would not do her any good in the future.

In fact, she was wrong.

Shen Yaohua flashed the pitch-black unicorn sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "I broke it with a sword, and it was broken with a sword." ”

She didn't see the ugly face of the West Witch Lord, and deliberately showed her heroic posture when she broke the formation.

The West Witch Lord spread his palm, "Bring the sword." ”

Shen Yaohua immediately handed over the sword.

The West Witch Lord didn't answer, but just reached out and gently stroked the rune on the sword body, and then suddenly sighed and laughed.

"You've taken advantage of it again."

The Western Witch Lord flicked his sword and said: "This kind of rune can be used by everyone, but very few people can make it show its power, your spirit body is the witch ancestor, and the witch runes can be used by you, but I can't think about it." ”

After speaking, the West Witch Lord groaned slightly and said: "That's it, this Qilin Sword was refined by you, and it should be used by you, it is not opportunistic, but you still have to learn the Escape and Spirit Puppet Technique." ”

Shen Yaohua nodded obediently.

Whether the West Witch Lord scolded her or killed her, she was happy to obey her orders.

Because the West Witch Lord sincerely hopes that she can become strong quickly, and sincerely thinks about her future.

Just like the old goddess back then, no matter how fierce she was to her, she never felt wronged.

The West Witch Lord looked at her well-behaved appearance, and softened his voice softly: "You have seen and experienced the things in the Demon Mountain with your own eyes, if there is no Gong Yuyao and no me, you yourself are trapped in the mountain, and this sword will not save you." ”

Shen Yaohua lowered his eyes and nodded lightly, "I know." ”

"So I want you to make it a habit from now on to go anywhere you feel dangerous, leave a mark in a relatively safe place, and break through the obstacles in front of you and return to a safe place when you need to get out."

"It's not an easy task, you need to open a passage of your own, and the sigil is the exit of the passage......"

When Lord Xiwu narrated it, Shen Yaohua suddenly remembered Gong Yuyao.

Twice, he appeared very abruptly, once in Yu Merry's Demon Tower, and once in Demon Mountain.

It was as if he had suddenly tore open the air in front of her, and he appeared in front of her without warning.

At this time, the Western Witch Lord was saying: "The distance of the passage can be short or long according to the cultivator's cultivation, and the powerful can leave a mark in many places, even if it is thousands of miles away, it can also come in an instant. ”

"Say, for example, Gong Yuya."

The West Witch Lord's eyes flashed slightly, and he patted the back of Shen Yaohua's head with a smile, looking at the girl whose eyes lit up when he only heard the name but still pretended not to care, sighed and said, "He left a mark on you, and it is still a very powerful mark." ”

Otherwise, she would have erased it long ago, lest this Xiwu become a place where someone can come and go whenever they want.

But Gong Yuya hasn't done anything like that so far.

He was like a humble gentleman.

This is also where the Western Witch Lord is distressed.

Knowing that the other party's righteousness and evil are unknown, he can't hold any handles, and even if he is clearly teased by his apprentice, he can't say anything cruel.

After all, people come in the name of caring.

Forget it, let's talk about all that mess later.

The West Witch Lord shook off the unwillingness in his mind and taught the art of getting out of trouble.

The technique of getting out of trouble is available in all sects of cultivation, and the methods of casting the spell are different, and the names are also different, but in fact, the effect is much the same, just teleporting from one place to another.

Sometimes it's used to get out of trouble, and sometimes it's just a quick rush to get there.

In witchcraft, it is called witchcraft.

In the early stage, Shen Yaohua wanted to learn witchcraft and spirit puppetry.

The spirit golem is transformed into a physical form, and it also needs to leave a mark on the object, and transform it into its own form through powerful telekinesis.

Both of these spells require strong spiritual and telekinetic support, as well as constant practice.

Extending outward from the square inch of land, it takes a long way to reach a certain realm.

For example, spirit golems.

Shen Yaohua left his mark on the tree beside him, and it took a few days of full attention to change its shape slightly, of course, there was no trace of her.

The West Witch Lord jumped out and cursed again.

"Don't you know how big your heart is, if you pretend to be a mess every day, how much mind can you leave to practice?"

Shen Yaohua was quite aggrieved when he was scolded.

What did she think?

She didn't think about anything!

She wanted the tree to become hers, and her eyes were almost out of their calluses.

"I'll give you seven days, and if you can't make a rough shape, I'll shoot you to death!"

After the West Witch Lord left angrily, Shen Yaohua stared gloomily for a while at the big tree that refused to change with his heart, and sat down leaning against the tree with a sigh.

Now she really doesn't have the heart to practice.

It was as if the more desperate she was to achieve her goal, the farther away it was from her.

So she simply lay on the grass next to the tree, staring at the starry sky, and the half-bent moon was stunned.

Unconsciously, the crescent moon became someone's purled lips, and the two brightest stars beside the moon became that person's bright eyes.

She remembered Gong Yuyao's shallow smile that seemed to make the sky clear and cloudy, his eyes that shone when he seemed to be smiling, and his lips that were slightly lighter in color and perfectly shaped......

With a sudden 'Teng', her face turned into a fiery cloud.

Her hand unconsciously touched her heart, and her heart had a strange feeling, some sour, some sweet, sometimes constricted and sometimes soothing.

Then she touched a flat white jade box, the size of a palm, crystal moist.

There were small pearl-like pills lined up inside, there were originally nine, and now there were six left.

It was given to her by Gong Yuyao, and she was asked to take it when the moon was full, saying that it was to reconcile yin and yang or something.

Soon the full moon will be full.

Shen Yaohua slowly closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people's mood is generally uncontrollable.

Shen Yaohua then decided not to force himself anymore, to miss when he missed, to rest when he was tired, and to continue to move forward when his body and mind were at peace.