Yan Jingxing was very unlucky.

Although the Imperial Beast Sect is closed to the outside world, the Fang Market of this sect is still connected to the outside world. Yan Yan didn't give Yan Jingxing anything, and Nangong Yan didn't remind her. So Yan Jingxing had to drag his sick body and go to Fang City to prepare it himself.

Nangong Yan had already ordered his subordinates to deal with the spies of the demon clan who had mixed in Lingcheng, and this investigation found its upper line, the hidden stake of the demon clan in the Imperial Beast Sect. They made an appointment to connect in Fang City, and Yan Jingxing was as unlucky as ever.

During the arrest, Yan Jingxing was not the only passerby who was affected, but he was the most seriously injured among them.

It was already night when Yan Wu returned to Lingcheng, and when she heard the news that Yan Jingxing was seriously injured, she rushed to the Imperial Beast Sect overnight.

Nangong Yandu ordered the servants to clean the room and let Yan Yan stay, he clenched his fists, forcibly exhaled a breath of depression, a little anxious, and said empathetically: "I'll accompany you to the Imperial Beast Sect." ”

There was a trace of sorrow between Yan Wu's eyebrows, and she nodded absentmindedly.

Yehua was like practice, and it was gently sprinkled on Yan Jingxing's pale face. Yan sighed.

Yan Jingxing slept peacefully all night, and there was no pain or fear at night. When I woke up, I saw Yan Wu meditating on the side, she was dignified and dignified. Looking at each other, he panicked, she was still so dignified.

"I'm already injured, why do I have to go out?" After a hundred days of wounding his muscles and bones, the injuries he suffered before being chased and killed were only on the surface, but after the ring and trials, his internal injuries became more and more serious, and if he didn't cultivate well, he would hurt the foundation.

Yan Jingxing was speechless, he never defended what he didn't do well. He keenly felt the disappointment implied in Yan Wu's tone, did he think he was too useless? However, the fight in the market was really dangerous, and he had a trace of grievance that he didn't even notice.

Yan Wu couldn't wait for Yan Jingxing's answer and was not annoyed: "You can cultivate well here." ”

Yan Wu originally intended to let Yan Jingxing recuperate, but she didn't know about this Yan Jingxing, she didn't know what he would think about without anyone disturbing her.

Nangong Yan had already investigated Yan Jingxing, and somewhat knew that his temperament was a bit lonely. Nangong Yan sent a panacea to Yan Jingxing, and everything she did seemed perfect in Yan Yan's eyes.

But Nangong Yan didn't expect that the recuperation did not make Yan Jingxing's thinking deviate and walk into a dead end. He began to reflect on himself in this unappreciated environment, feeling that he was really not worthy of Yan Yan's blue eyes, and he was determined to get better.

Do you think you're a young man? Nangong Yan was very depressed, and Yan Jingxing cheekily asked Yan Yan about her cultivation, and the opportunity to contact her greatly increased.

"I want to learn the exercises from you." Yan Jingxing pleaded very seriously, with admiration and pleading.

As soon as Nangong Yan was about to mention Yan Jingxing's injury, Yan Yan spoke: "I originally wanted to wait for your injury to heal before passing on your exercises, since you want to learn, I will first pass on the part of your cultivation of divine sense." ”

Nangong Yan: !! She couldn't refuse Yan Jingxing? It's so angry.

If it goes on like this, for fear that it will backfire, Nangong Yan immediately changed the policy of discord. Nangong Yan is a bold and careful gambler, and his most important advantage is that Shen Zhuo is calm. Anyway, with Yan's quiet and indifferent behavior, Yan Jingxing can't figure her out for decades. Like Yan Yan, in Nangong Yan's heart, it can't be said to be a lonely crutch, this is called being clear and tall.

But Nangong Yan couldn't stop the contact between master and apprentice.

"Master, what do you think of the interpretation of this mantra?"

What can Yan Wu do, of course, is to choose to teach him well. Her master, she can't choose.

After more than ten days of contact, Yan Jingxing found that Yan Wu was a patient with him, at least on the surface. In the past ten days, the relationship between him and Yan Wu has developed from relatively silent, to one day he will ask her a few questions, which makes him feel a lot more at ease. Of course, Yan Wu didn't notice the rapid development of their relationship at all.

Compared with Nangong Yan or Yan Jingxing, Yan Wu is really a straight man.