He's right.

If you are in a hurry all the way in normal times, just caring about fighting and gambling, where is there any opportunity to find a quiet leisure, to meditate quietly, to take care of your old injuries, and take it out, there is a top master by your side who is protecting the Fa for yourself?

Such a good opportunity is indeed worth cherishing.

There was no more distractions in his heart, and Xiao Yu soon entered a state of concentration.

The true qi in the body, which was originally entwined, was gradually sorted out and gathered.

A faint layer of pure white mist slowly escaped from Xiao Yu's body, and between the smooth eyebrows, the brilliance appeared.

Nangong Ping, who was sitting with him on the side, was shocking, with a touch of admiration and exclamation, faintly revealing from his eyes:

This little girl, in the end, got it smoothly before she should grow up.

This internal strength is practiced, and in a short period of time, in this Zhongdi Academy, in that small ring, if nothing happens, it should be difficult to have an opponent.

After pondering all the way for so long, this piece of beautiful jade will eventually shine with her own light.

Looking at her attentive look, Nangong Wangye's eyes couldn't help but swell with a deep pride.

Just like a skillful florist, looking at the rare and peerless flowers he has worked hard to cultivate, one day, when the buds are waiting to be released, that heartfelt joy from the heart.

The smile on the corner of his lips had not yet dissipated, and Nangong Ping suddenly saw a light cyan shadow flashing outside the wooden window.

It was Qi'er who he had just sent out to investigate, and they had all returned, waving at him from a distance.

Glancing at Xiao Yu, who was intoxicated with practicing the exercises, Nangong Ping quickly dodged out the door, and by the way, gently closed the door.

Well, although he really wanted to know the final result of their investigation, but, in private, he really didn't want to disturb her who was concentrating on practicing the exercises.

Slowly exhaling the last breath of turbidity, Xiao Yu was finally able to get up.

"Lord Wang, Yu'er finally seems to have practiced!"

Before she could open her eyes, Xiao Yu first shouted out the sentence that made her the most excited.

However, in the first time, I didn't hear his harp-like voice response, but it was a real feeling, and the temperature on the four sides seemed to have dropped several degrees.

"Haha, lord, what are you doing? Isn't it to see that Yu'er has finally practiced, and make something delicious to comfort Yu'er? ”

Before officially opening his eyes, Xiao Yu still smiled and shouted such a sentence.

However, as soon as she opened her eyes, all the fresh, comfortable and warm smiles on her face seemed to freeze all at once:

Standing in front of him was not the red-clothed beauty Hua Nangong Ping with a smile like a flower at all, but at some point, she was replaced by a bald old man wrapped in a snow-white robe, with white hair and dense folds all over his face.

Xiao Yu raised his eyes and looked at the old man's big bald head, which reflected a shiny oil shine, with a circle of snow-white hair around him, like snow in the mountains, revealing a bit of joy, it seemed to have a very funny appearance, which made people look at it, and felt a little funny.

However, looking at the old man's solemn face staring at him, Xiao Yu couldn't laugh.

Looking at the old man's appearance as an old birthday star, Xiao Yu was inexplicable and felt a little depressed.