Yu Sinian lost his soul and sat on the ground.

Xiao Chanhuan glanced at Niu Dali and asked with her eyes: Am I going too far?

Niu vigorously shook his head, and replied with a look: Leave him alone, a manly man can't even bear this little setback, and what shame does he have to live in the world.

Every word Xiao Chanhuan said and every decision she made to the outside world, Niu Dali resolutely supported it, there is no reason to protect the short, and there is no limit to the short!

Receiving Niu Dali's affirmation, Xiao Chanhuan nodded with peace of mind: What Brother Dali said makes sense!

There was already a tacit understanding between Xiao Chanhuan and Niu Dali, and after this binding advancement, the tacit understanding between them was even worse, and with each other's eyes and expressions, they could know what the other party meant.

This feeling is a bit similar to telepathy, very magical and wonderful, perhaps because of some kind of wonderful chemical reaction that occurs after the two of them advance at the same time, the aura is mixed and the aura affects each other.

In this regard, Xiao Chanhuan and Niu Dali not only did not reject it, but also were very happy - it's not too nice!

Xiao Chanhuan's words hit Yu Sinian a little hard, and he estimated that he couldn't ease up for a while.

Xiao Chanhuan didn't care about the rolling waves in his heart, she was now dirty, smelly and slimy, very uncomfortable, she sat next to Niu Dali, her eyes were slightly closed, and she entered the Treasure Pavilion with her spiritual power.

Xiao Chanhuan's purpose in entering the Treasure Pavilion this time is very clear, that is, to find a dust removal technique, she really can't stand the smell of herself, she feels that she and Niu Dali combined, it is a stinking biochemical weapon, the kind that can smoke people to death and stun, and she doesn't know how Yu Sinian can stand it, she also admires his ignorance.

Xiao Chanhuan eagerly and earnestly hopes to give herself a cool cleaning, the whole body, inside and out, the kind with no dead ends in all directions of 360 degrees!

Niu Dali saw Xiao Chanhuan's eyes slightly closed, his eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly straightened up, and his vigilance around him was also a little stronger.

If he didn't know why Xiao Chanhuan had some strange movements before, now he understands them all, because he himself has experienced those mysteries and magic.

Niu Dali lowered his eyes slightly, he looked at his hands, it looked ordinary and nothing special, but he knew very well in his heart that it was different, it was different from before.

He could clearly feel the power in his hands, and he knew exactly how lethal a punch would be...... And all this originated from a small lump in his abdomen, he didn't understand a little, it was obviously just a small cloud of spiritual mist, and it had just condensed a wisp of mana, and it didn't even have a substance, how could it contain such majestic power?

Niu Dali was confused for a moment, but his eyes quickly became firm.

No matter what the truth and reason were, he only needed to know one thing, that is, he became stronger, and he would become even stronger if he continued to cultivate the Three Yuan Jue!

Thinking of the set of mysterious swordsmanship taught to him by the white-clothed immortal, Niu Dali's heart was surging and he couldn't help himself, every move he learned when he entered the fugue was firmly engraved in his heart, and a thought suddenly surged in his heart - he wanted to stand up and practice the sword.

No, no, not at this moment.

Niu Dali looked at Xiao Chanhuan, who was sitting next to him, and forcibly suppressed the idea of wanting to stand up and practice swords.

Sword training is very important, but it is less than one thousandth of Huahua.

Niu Dali sits firmly like Mount Tai, he can't practice the sword in his hands, it doesn't mean that he can't in his heart, he recalls the practice of swordsmanship taught by the immortals over and over again in his heart.

He knows that he is not smart, but the stupid bird flies first, and diligence can make up for clumsiness, he will practice twice if he can't do it once, he will practice three times if it doesn't work twice, and he will practice four times if it doesn't work three times...... Hundreds of times, thousands of times...... He can always practice this set of swordsmanship thoroughly, and he knows every move by heart.

And......

Niu Dali still has an ambition in his heart - the immortal is omnipotent, he can learn more than this set of swordsmanship from the white-clothed immortal, he must learn the swordsmanship quickly and pass the test of the white-clothed immortal, he wants to learn more swordsmanship and more knowledge from the white-clothed immortal...... has become stronger, so strong that no one can bully him and Xiao Chanhuan anymore, so strong that they can do whatever they want, do whatever they want, and no longer be subject to any restrictions and constraints.

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Xiao Chanhuan stood in front of the Treasure Pavilion in the form of spiritual power, and she wanted to see the appearance of the Treasure Pavilion clearly.

In the past, she went into the Treasure Pavilion to check the information, and in order to save her mental power, she directly dived her spiritual power into the inside of the Treasure Pavilion to quickly sift through it, and she had never carefully observed the exterior appearance of the Treasure Pavilion.

It's also heart-stopping when I think about it, it's all for poverty, and it's tearful...... (?^?)

Finally, she has enough mental strength, and she looks thick and strong, which feels like she has money in her purse, and Xiao Chanhuan's waist is a lot straighter.

As the saying goes, if you don't return to your hometown, you can wear brocade clothes at night.

Xiao Chanhuan is rich, so naturally she has to show off, so she needs to spend the mental power to visit the Treasure Pavilion, she has it!

But......

Xiao Chanhuan stood in front of the Treasure Pavilion, tilting her head with an embarrassed expression, and the corners of her eyes twitched even more.

What the hell is this thing in front of you? Where's her treasure house? Where did it go? Has it been stolen?

The fluctuation of consciousness bound by the soul contract let her know that her treasure cabinet was not stolen, and that this thing in front of her was.

How so? It's completely different from what I imagined......

The treasure pavilion in Xiao Chanhuan's imagination should be pavilions, carved jade maces, glittering gold, and full of fairy energy...... It's awesome, looking left and right, looking up and down, looking forward and looking back...... Either way, it looks like a low, dilapidated adobe one-story bungalow on a hillside...... It's N worlds away from imagination!

Xiao Chanhuan's eyes widened in disbelief, she wondered if she was too tired and hallucinating, when she closed her eyes and opened them again, it was still the low and dilapidated adobe bungalow on the first floor.

Xiao Chanhuan didn't give up, she closed her eyes and opened her eyes, she was short and broken, and then closed her eyes and opened her eyes again, she was still short and broken!

repeated this several times, Xiao Chanhuan finally gave up.

…… How so? Xiao Chanhuan's tearful eyes (?^?)

The treasure pavilion that is said to be glittering and coaxing, how can it be a short and shabby? Or at a glance, you can see that the quality is serious and not up to par, and it is crumbling and about to collapse.

Xiao Chanhuan's heart refused to accept and collapsed at this time, the difference between reality and imagination was N worlds, and she couldn't accept it for a while.

Woowoo......

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