The man glared at Shen Jingwan, then slowly stepped forward, stretched out his hand towards Suxi and said, "Shen Sen in the Lower Qingxia Gate, thank you for saving your life in the Fenglong Domain, and you haven't asked for the name of the son?" ”

Su Xi stretched out his hand and shook it with him, the expression on his face was calm and calm, "Xi Yue is under him." ”

Shen Sen soon became even more impressed with this young man.

Not only because he saved Shen Jingwen, but also because he seemed to be just cultivating in the foundation building period, but in the face of the spiritual pressure he quietly released, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was calm.

And he knew that Qingxiamen was one of the four major sects in the Miluo Continent, and that she had a special identity, but she didn't mean to curry favor at all.

Shen Jingwan heard Suxi report her name, but she chewed the word "Xi Yue" on the tip of her tongue several times.

She secretly looked at the young man in front of her, handsome and elegant, extraordinary, as bright as the moon, and Lang Lang was as good as the snow in the Tianshan Mountains.

Such a beautiful young man, even in Shen Jingwan's fantasy, has never appeared.

Moreover, he was still so brave, so strong, to save himself from the nightmare of hell.

When Shen Jingwan thought of this, her face turned even redder, and her eyes didn't even dare to glance at Suxi at will.

She tugged on Shen Sen's sleeve, lowered her little head, occasionally raised her eyes to peek at Suxi, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I don't know if Xi Gongzi came to participate in the hunting competition?" ”

"Exactly."

"That...... I...... My brother and I also came to participate in the hunting competition. Shen Jingwan was full of anticipation and said, "Why don't we go to the place where we signed up together." If...... If the numbers drawn are closer, perhaps the transmission location will be closer. ”

The hunting tournament enters the Broken Soul Mountain by means of a teleportation array, and the numbers drawn enter the competition venue in turn, but the location of the teleportation is random. Therefore, there is no saying that the drawn numbers are closer, and the final teleportation location will be closer.

Shen Sen coughed lowly, held back a smile, and didn't poke at his niece's careful thoughts, "If Gongzi Xi didn't accompany him, why don't you go to the venue with us?" ”

Suxi didn't hesitate, nodded, compared to being alone, being able to be with the people of Qingxiamen saved her a lot of trouble.

Several people walked through the crowd and slowly walked to the palace not far away.

This journey is not long, but it makes Shen Sen's impression of this young man named Xi Yue better and better.

He has a beautiful face, a clear and beautiful voice, and he is neither humble nor arrogant when he speaks, without the slightest inferiority complex and cynicism that low-level casual cultivators will have.

Moreover, Shen Sen chatted with him about some cultivation matters, originally planning to give him some guidance, so as to repay a little kindness.

Who knew that after some conversation, this Xi Yue's understanding of cultivation and dantian meridians would benefit him a lot.

As for the Qingxia Sect disciples who were following Shen Sen, they had already been chattering around Xi Yue at this time, almost completely forgetting that he was just a low-level martial artist in the foundation building period.

"Young Master Xi, may I ask why when I practice the basic skills of the water system, I always feel a slight stagnation in my legs and knees. And as the cultivation level increases, the stagnation on the knees slowly turns into pain. ”

Su Xi glanced at this young disciple, looked at his appearance, and probed his knees with spiritual power, before he said lightly: "Your physique is yin and cold, and the water system exercises are originally negative, so the damp and cold qi will be condensed in the joints of your body." “