After dozens of days of meditation and pranayama, Chu Yuanyang's cultivation was stable in the early stage of foundation building, and the riot in Linghai also subsided, but fortunately, although his cultivation declined, it had no impact on Bi Fang.

The raindrops slid down lightly, the whole valley was like a smoke, the peaceful atmosphere spread, the delicate flowers were even more dripping, the water rippled in the stream, the ripples were layered, and the gloomy light surrounded the canyon, like the light gauze fog that had not been removed, which did not look real.

Tumbling in the center of the fist-sized silver bead, Chu Yuanyang still closed her eyes and concentrated, and a layer of invisible gas light was formed around her, separating the rain thread as thin as a needle tip on the top of her head.

Next to the Bixi grass, Xuan Ye, who was dressed in a white robe of moonlight, was still shrouded in Buddha's light, and his thick eyelashes, which trembled like butterfly wings, slowly opened, and a pair of eyes with soft and gentle eyes like a galaxy in the sky looked at the cyan figure that was as light as the wind and as light as the veil.

The cyan figure exudes the atmosphere of a deep valley orchid, although the pretty facial features are not alluring, but still has her unique temperament, the longer the breath is, the more intoxicating and obsessive, want to escape but can't help but want to get closer, just like the poppies in the mountains, once stained, it is close to addiction.

When Xuan Ye carefully looked at the cyan figure five zhang away, he accidentally looked at a pair of clear eyes, it is undeniable that the shiny pupils are very dazzling, as pure and ignorant as a newborn baby, and it seems to have jumped out of this world, indifferently watching the ups and downs of life from the perspective of a bystander.

"What is Senior Brother Xuan Ye looking at?" Chu Yuanyang touched his face strangely.

The moment Xuan Ye's gaze fell on her, she withdrew from meditation, but she couldn't figure out what Xuan Ye wanted to do next, so she pretended to pranayama, but after a while, not only did the gaze not move away, but it became hotter and hotter, and then looked at Xuan Ye and had no other movements, so she slowly opened her eyes.

"Senior sister, is she feeling better?" Ruyu's face did not have a trace of embarrassment of being caught, but asked leisurely.

Chu Yuanyang nodded, stretched his waist, stood up from the ground, tapped a few water patterns on the plain cloth shoes that wrapped his ankles, and came out of the spring to Xuan Ye's side in a blink of an eye.

"There are still ten days to go before the day of the sect competition, Yuanyang is now preparing to return to the sect, what about you, Senior Brother Xuanye?"

Xuan Ye stood up from the ground unhurriedly, and his face that had been like the sun hung gloomily: "Continue to investigate." ”

"Into Python Mountain?" Chu Yuanyang blurted out.

Xuan Ye nodded and smiled bitterly, his voice was as soft and beautiful as catkins, but it was as weak as a flower, and the whole person was also depressed and distressing.

Looking at his appearance, somehow Chu Yuanyang suddenly felt pity in his heart, and sighed secretly: "The abnormality in the Python Mountain is indeed caused by the demon, Senior Brother Xuanye doesn't need to investigate, if he encounters that demon, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape." ”

A smile flashed in Xuan Ye's eyes, and the corners of his lips pursed lightly crossed a brief dazzling: "Demon, the demon who can create such a big movement is probably not an ordinary demon, can the junior sister recognize it?"

Of course, Chu Yuanyang knew that he was talking nonsense, but since he had started, he could only continue: "Although I don't know the identity of the demon, it is definitely not simple to guess the identity of the demon." ”

"Oh, Senior Sister Chu, have you ever fought with that demon?" Xuan Ye's voice was very soft and soft.

"Senior Brother Xuan Ye is really joking, with my strength, do you think there will be a way to survive if you fight with the demons?" Chu Yuanyang naturally wouldn't tell the truth, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain how he escaped from the flying sickle.

Xuan Ye knew that she was a little annoyed again, so he didn't ask, but took out a bottle of jasper pill from his arms: "Thank you senior sister for telling me the truth, I will rush back to the sect now to restore my life." ”

Chu Yuanyang looked at the jasper bottle he handed over, and Qingli's face showed some doubts.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Xuan Ye chuckled: "You have a large amount of erysipelas left in your body, and you need to clean it up." ”

"Fire Snake Pill?" Chu Yuanyang asked in surprise.

She couldn't figure out why Xuan Ye gave the Fire Snake Pill to herself for no reason.

Xuan Ye slowly took her hand, put the medicine bottle in her hand, and before she could react, she took two steps back and faced the misty sky: "Senior sister, there is no need to speculate, this thing should be regarded as the message you just said." ”

Of course Chu Yuanyang would not believe this unconvincing excuse, but she really needed this Fire Snake Pill now.

Xuan Ye's eyes were sparkling, and Chu Yuanyang did not postpone it, no matter what his purpose was, as long as it was not arsenic poison, she accepted it anyway, she didn't promise him anything, but she wrote down this favor.

"Then thank you, Senior Brother Xuanye. Although she didn't know why Xuan Ye was so good to her, with her understanding of him, she must have some use value for him, otherwise he would never waste a trace of time on himself.

"The bracelet you gave last time was damaged, but I'll find a way to fix it and pay it back to you. With some hesitation, he took out the silver bracelet that was broken in two from the storage money bag, lowered his head weakly, and kept rubbing the patterns on the silver bracelet with his fingers.

Although this holy weapon was given to her by Xuan Ye, she was damaged by herself, and she was always a little sorry.

"It's okay! I'll keep it first, and I'll give it to you when it's repaired. Xuan Ye raised his eyebrows lightly, took the silver bracelet that was broken in two from her hand, and then, with his empty hand, he took out the jade flute and motioned for Chu Yuanyang to go up.

Chu Yuanyang has now arrived at Zhuji, and he can fly alone for a long time, and he wanted to refuse Xuan Ye's kindness, but his eyebrows and eyes were burning, with a shallow smile on his face, he slowly took her hand and got on the jade flute.

Chu Yuanyang was a little stunned, so he simply didn't have too much distress, and sat on the jade flute and looked at the mountains from afar.

"Senior Sister Chu is still okay in the sect?" After the jade flute took off steadily, Xuan Ye asked casually.

The closer to the sect, the more flustered Chu Yuanyang became, and now that Xuan Ye asked, she replied absent-mindedly: "It's good." ”

"I heard that the Hehuan Sect has always used the furnace ding to assist in cultivation, I wonder if the senior sister's recent cultivation speed is related to the furnace ding?" Xuan Ye sat opposite her, his inky eyes sweeping over her fair and soft face.

Hearing this, Chu Yuanyang's originally listless face showed a bit of anger: "I don't know if the sect is stepping on the furnace ding to cultivate, I only know that my cultivation has nothing to do with the furnace ding." ”

Listening to her resentful answer, Xuan Ye did not feel the slightest displeasure, and even spread waves of joy in his heart: "Senior sister, don't worry, I'm just asking casually." ”

No matter how big the resentment is, his soft apology will dissipate, and even give birth to the illusion that he is wrong.

Chu Yuanyang opened his eyes and waved his hand indifferently: "It's Yuanyang who is too excited." ”

She didn't agree with or even disdained the matter of Luding, but when Xuan Ye said that her cultivation was obtained by absorbing the cultivation of others, she was naturally unhappy.

The two were speechless for a while, and then Xuan Ye said a few more inconsequential words, which eased the awkward atmosphere between the two of them very well, until they reached the foot of Qingturd Mountain.

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