"Oh my God!" An Qing looked at her dark eyes and dark yellow complexion in the mirror, clearly saying to herself that this was the punishment for not sleeping well yesterday.

"It's over, it's over. My skin was so devastated at such a young age. I won't be able to get married in the future. ”

Listening to An Qing teasing on the side, she also touched her skin with her little hand from time to time to see what was different from yesterday. Yingyue didn't feel a little funny: "How can you think about getting married all the time at such a young age?"

An Qing turned around and put her hands in a posture like a flower: "A girl's appearance should be as delicate and beautiful as a flower, this is the dream of girls all over the world." ”

"Then why didn't you go to the ball with Really Good-looking? You look beautiful in a dress. ”

An Qing said as she took out something and smeared it on her face: "Your master is not a person who is greedy for vanity. You have to earn your own money, and you have to take care of your skin and body. This will be my capital in the future. ”

Yingyue pointed to her head funny and said, "Isn't your capital it?"

Outsiders know that Qingqing is smart and clever, and now she has been given the title of 'genius girl' after skipping the graduation assessment.

An Qing glanced at Yingyue, turned around, and continued to smear seriously on her face: "To be a girl who merges inside and outside, and has both inside and outside is my goal." Obviously, you can draw the ground into a circle, but you prefer to draw a curved line. Why can't you get along with yourself like this? ”

Hearing An Qing satirizing those who only pursue a single thing, Yingyue couldn't help but feel funny with her hands on her chest: "I found that you have been a lot smarter lately!"

An Qing shot over with a roll of her eyes: "It's hard to be stupid if you are with smart every night!"

The training of Doumen at night was still carried out as usual, in order not to suffer losses in the training at night, An Qing could only think of various ways when he was awake during the day. But because of this, the brain keeps moving forward every day.

"Your recent changes are really good, and I'm happy with that. ”

Yingyue told the truth, although An Qing didn't get any benefits from Yingyue in the Doumen, she didn't let Yingyue get any benefits either. This is a big improvement for An Qing, and the two of them try to stump each other in a higher-level way every night, but coincidentally, the results of the fight in the past few days are all draws. Either one side is restricted, or the other is depleted.

"But then again, we have the same energy, so why can't I beat you?"

This question made An Qing very puzzled. Deacons and masters have equal energy, but in some ways they are not equal. For example, the master can draw energy from the deacon at will, and the deacon needs the master's approval if he wants to obtain energy.

In a battle, two people with the same energy should be evenly matched. Why do you always feel like you're fighting against a very strong person, that sense of oppression doesn't come from the gap with power. But where could it be? After her own strict defense, Yingyue no longer had the opportunity to use the power of plant attributes to cause a sense of oppression on herself. What is it that exists in that battle?

"Because I'm more experienced than you, I know more skills. It's like a half-armor old man who has eaten salt for half his life, fighting against the gap of a hairy girl. The distance between us is self-evident. ”

An Qing nodded, "It's like an old man telling a child about experience." You can tell me about your experience, but the degree to which you can master it depends on how well you can absorb it. ”

"It's really smart!" Yingyue gave a thumbs up.

No wonder she always says she's young. In front of Yingyue, he is like an immature child, and he has already understood everything when he matures in the Doumen, but he has the same energy. There is also the suppression from the master, if there is no this, it will be easy for Yingyue to win me.

"You're really amazing! I thought you were only talking about love?"

Yingyue tapped An Qing's head with her finger: "You have to remember that boys have a special talent. Maybe he will indulge in love and can't extricate himself, but once he wakes up, he will grow faster. Because boys are naturally more rational than girls. ”

An Qing nodded a little hazy, and she didn't know if he was right, so listen first.

—————— Pick Up ——————

It's not just An Qing who is training intensively, but so is Shiyin. After a month of training, his strength and that of the great ape can be better fused, which also makes him stronger.

"Grandpa. A respectable old man walked towards a silver-clothed young man.

That grandfather is the one who is at the helm of the house. Scavenger patted Shiyin's shoulder and said, "You are really the most talented child in the Shiyin family, your father was very talented back then, I didn't expect you to be even better than him." ”

Pick up the silver and make a compilation: "Grandpa praised it, the silver is still far from my father!"

Scavenging Nian laughed when he heard this: "I heard that my grandson's astrolabe has broken through the two star dust?"

"Yes, Grandpa. ”

There are five levels of cultivation astrolabe, and there is no deacon to match it before picking up silver, and the astrolabe only stays at one stardust. Stardust is still a relatively basic stage, and it can only be controlled with the help of external forces, that is to say, with the residual energy of grandfather and father. And Erxingchen can input a small amount of his own energy in a place where there is no energy of his grandfather and father. When you wait for the three-star dust, you can completely control it with your own energy.

"When your father was your age, although he already had a deacon, his energy was still stuck in a stardust. You're too modest, my good grandson."

The eyes of the scavenging year were full of praise when he looked at the silver, and the talent of the silver picker was something that the Shiyin family had never had in hundreds of years.

In fact, for the pickers, it is not important to go it alone. It is also with the astrolabe that the family has today's status.

The astrolabe not only controls energy fluctuations, but also predicts the future. But that's going to have to wait until the four and five stardust.

Four stardust can calculate small things, and five stardust can calculate national events. It is precisely because of this that the Shijia has an unshakable position in the Nighthawk Luo Empire, because except for the Shijia, no family has the ability to deduce the budget.

Hearing this, Shiyin took a deep breath. Yes, his natural mission as a descendant of the family is to win glory for the family, but the bigger the family, the more cold it is, the more intense the contradictions. Fortunately, he is the only seedling of the family, which saves some intrigues, but there are many people outside who covet his family's power.

Yechen Xuan is also counted as one. It's just that he didn't show it so obviously, at a young age, he was in the midst of a dire change of power. If you choose the right one, of course, you can take the family to a higher level, and if you choose the wrong one, you will never recover.

After all, these people are not the era of the podium, and those who stand in the way die. Didn't he think about Yechen Xuan's proposal, but was it the right choice to do so?

When he was picking up silver and thinking a lot, his grandfather's voice broke his train of thought: "Good grandson, now that you are so powerful, grandpa will take you to break through!"

To the grandfather who was interested, Shiyin nodded.

Yes, for him now, a simple doumen can no longer satisfy him.

"What, Dad took Xiaoyin to the Corpse Hunting Palace???"

The man sitting on the throne heard that the grandfather and grandson had gone to the corpse hunting hall, and his expression was incredulous.

"Yes. I heard that the old man took the little master with his own son. ”

After listening, the man slowly returned to his position: "Crazy, crazy, this world is crazy......"

The man's voice of disbelief echoed in the garden, and the others kneeling on the ground bowed their heads and remained silent. But if you look closely, you can see that those who bow their heads and are silent, kneeling on the ground, their bodies trembling. Maybe what they thought in their hearts was just what the man had just said.

Crazy, this world is crazy......