Chapter 60: Acting in the Night, Seeking the Truth

Ye Fusang will be suspicious, "Where to go?" ”

Why did she think that this old man's appearance was a little unreliable?

"I'll take you to a good place in a few days, old man, and you'll know when you get there."

After saying that, the old man closed his eyes.

"Still sleeping? Can't you make it clearer, old man? ”

What Ye Fusang needs most now is a decent exercise method and a medical book, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't find a suitable one outside, she wouldn't be so anxious.

"I almost forgot to tell you, the Xuantian Realm has been upgraded, and when your strength reaches a certain level, it will be upgraded, seeing that the grass is not, you can transplant some herbs from the outside or something, and the aura inside is rich, and the growth rate will be much faster than the outside."

This time, after the old man finished speaking, he simply disappeared directly, and Ye Fusang turned his mind through the Xuantian Realm and failed to find his shadow.

Helpless, Ye Fusang had to stop meditating, she observed the dantian, and found that the speed of absorbing spiritual energy was too slow, and she didn't know what year and month it would take to fill it, "Do you still need any mental methods?" ”

Ye Fusang imagined that the process of cultivation was not just a general principle of using a vacuum cleaner to suck dust, the dust bag was like a dantian, and the fan blades and motor inside were the so-called mental methods, as long as it was running, it would quickly and cleanly suck the dust into the dust bag.

The more he thought about it, the more complicated it became, Ye Fusang shook his head and walked out of the room, and now it seemed that he had to wait to see what the old man in the Xuantian Realm was selling.

If it really doesn't work, then she will find a way to find it herself.

In the yard, Xing is teasing the little black ball, due to the economic conditions, the little black ball's food is also much richer, and it has grown a lot in size in the past few days.

"Star, my dad hasn't come back yet?"

There was no shadow of Ye Lingxiao for the past two days, and when he left Yingxue Xuan before, he didn't let the stars follow, and Ye Fusang couldn't help but be a little worried.

"No, I didn't."

"Master, should we not go to the head of the house and ask?"

In addition to sleeping at night, Xing almost stayed in Yingxue Xuan all day, and he hadn't seen Ye Lingxiao for two nights, and even if he went out early and returned late a few days ago, he wouldn't even come back at night.

"It's late at night, I'll ask again tomorrow, Xing, you can go with me to the admissions conference of Yunqi Academy tomorrow, and go to bed early to recuperate."

Ye Fusang waved his hand and entered the house, Ye Lingxiao was so abnormal that he didn't see anyone for two days, Ye Fusang made a decision while worrying, but the less people knew about it, the better.

Deliberately blowing out the candles in the house, and waiting for the stars to go back to rest, Ye Fusang took a set of night clothes from the closet and changed them out, and then quietly slipped out of Yingxue Xuan.

Where Ye Lingxiao went, it seems that she has to find out in person.

If it's not for him to disappear, then something is wrong.

Ye Fusang's first object of suspicion was Ye Lingfeng in the second room, if there was anyone in the night family who was most likely to be unable to resist doing it, it would be him.

In the dark night, Fusang was like a nimble cat, she hid the aura fluctuations and swept up to the roof, and followed the route in memory to the location of the second room.

This night, Mo Xiu couldn't help but come to Ye's house again, tomorrow was the day of enrollment, and he didn't want anything to go wrong with Yefusang.

It was also this thought that as soon as he entered Yingxue Xuan, he saw Ye Fusang sweeping on the roof, and he followed silently.

Somehow, Ye Fusang always felt a feeling of being targeted, and when she looked back, there was no movement except for the cool breeze, let alone the figure, "Is it an illusion?" ”