Qin Zixin looked at the leaves not far away with a smile, she had been splitting the leaves in the air for three days, except for yesterday when she was too hungry and broke one piece for a while, there was no movement. Besides, what's the use of splitting leaves?

"Master, I was not born with the material for martial arts training, no matter how much I concentrated, that leaf could not be broken. Just spare me."

"You don't want to go down this cliff anymore?"

Zuo Ci drank the wine sent by the grass, and this Qin Zixin's progress was too slow. I obviously saw that she had the same potential as Zhuge Yan to practice the free decision, but it didn't seem very reasonable.

"Yes, of course!" Qin Zixin immediately stood up from the welcome pine and began to practice flying back and forth.

Xicao always sends something over from time to time, and in a few days it will be the day when Qin Zixin will go down the cliff, hoping not to be caught by them again and roasted.

"Master, I'm more interested in formation, why don't we learn formation directly?" Qin Zixin landed beside Zuo Ci and took out the small stick he was carrying, which was used to set up the formation.

"I haven't even practiced the beginner mental method, so I want to learn the formation. You girl, pick what you like to learn, and you won't be afraid of being killed by Zhuge Yan's kid. ”

Zuo Ci put down the wine jug, picked up a few sticks at random, and a new formation appeared in three or two.

"I'm not afraid, I've learned light skills well, I can just run."

Qin Zixin carefully studied the formation, she herself had secretly descended the Xiaoyao Cliff a few times, Zuo Ci pretended not to know, the people in this Xiaoyao Valley can be said to be men, women, and children, all of them have two strokes.

"My senior brother, that is, the master of the Xiaoyao Pavilion who dominated the rivers and lakes back then. If it weren't for Zhuge Yan's child, he would be one hundred and seventy years old by now. ”

Zuo Ci looked at the layers of emerald green in Xiaoyao Valley, and seemed to have returned to that time.

"One hundred and seventy years old!" Qin Zixin was so shocked when she heard the age of the Forgotten Prince's age that she didn't close her mouth. The old man Zuo Ci, who looked to be in his eighties, must have been more than a hundred years old.

"When Senior Brother was one hundred and fifty years old, he still hadn't found anyone who could be qualified for the position of Pavilion Master. After meeting Zhuge Yan, the senior brother always said that he was a genius. He taught everything he had learned all his life, until Zuihou consumed his life for a moment. ”

"In this way, isn't Zhuge Yan invincible?" Qin Zixin began to worry about her life.

"Zhuge Yan, this kid also lived up to expectations, not only practiced the Freedom Decisive to the highest ninth layer, but also broke through the senior brother's martial arts attainments. Therefore, he is the most suitable person to be the master of the Pavilion. Just ......"

Zuo Ci looked at Qin Zixin who was in the fugue, "As long as the person who can get the treasure of the town valley is the master of this Xiaoyao Valley", Zhuge Yan's child must be worried about this, but this is the destiny of heaven......

"It turns out that Xiaoyao Pavilion still has such a history. Master, just what? ”

Qin Zixin spread the stick in his hand and took it back, the layout of the formation needs to be combined with the laws of time, place, and yin and yang, and he can't put anything out of it even with a few sticks. When Qin Zixin came back to his senses, Zuo Ci didn't know where he went.

A snow-white voice ran in front of Qin Zixin, and Qin Zixin looked at Feixue and held it in his arms.

This guy is the same as its owner, cute and easy to approach, not like the iceberg-like Zhuge Yan.