Sikong Fengxuan looked at Wu Qiaoyan, who wanted to speak and stopped, sighed, and rubbed her messy little head with his hand: "I did it on purpose." ”

"What?" Wu Qiaoyan was a little confused, what did Sikong Fengxuan say? What does it mean to be intentional?

Sikong Fengxuan added seriously: "I deliberately didn't save you. ”

Wu Qiaoyan: "......, don't be so honest, okay?" How can you be friends happily in the future?

She didn't know what kind of look to put on in front of this honest-looking man, and she was going to say 'Okay, you're great?' Or say, 'Let's break up with each other in the future!' ’

It seemed that she couldn't say any of them, so she could only stare at them speechlessly.

"Your eyes are so big, what should you do if you stare at them again and your eyeballs fall out?" Sikong Feng Xuan told a very cold joke.

Well, Wu Qiaoyan is completely convinced, this person's brain circuit is different from others, and now she can't even ask the words 'why don't you save me'.

But she didn't ask, which doesn't mean that Sikong Fengxuan didn't answer.

"My heart rejoiced when I saw that you were about to die in the mouth of the Flame Lion."

“……”

"Because every time you want to die, you can burst out with a potential, and we call that potential the power of nature, but unfortunately, those who cultivate the power of nature will die."

"......" Wu Qiaoyan felt that she couldn't talk to Sikong Fengxuan anymore, this girl, talking is always terrifying. She decided to end this oppressive conversation, and instead asked her to let Sikong Feng answer.

"What's the reason you didn't save me?" She asked cautiously, ready to be struck by the psychic crit.

But unexpectedly, what was waiting for was Sikong Fengxuan's very sensational answer.

"Because I think you need to grow more than keep you under your wings forever." Sikong Fengxuan's eyes radiated a light of appreciation.

Although the little girl is weak, she is the most tenacious and optimistic he has ever seen, and she should not always be a weakling.

Wu Qiaoyan didn't expect Sikong Fengxuan to give her such an answer, and her heart rippled, and she was a little moved: Have you grown into a strong person? He actually has good intentions.

Wu Qiaoyan sucked her sour nose and asked again, "Did anyone ever cultivate the power of nature that you said?" Or has anyone survived after cultivating? ”

Sikong Fengxuan frowned, and half-sounded: "Yes, it's just a legend." But in the Lost Continent, there are also people who are cultivating the power of nature, but his power of nature is not pure and belongs to half-hangers, so he is still alive. The rest, all I know, is dead. ”

Wu Qiaoyan: "......"

His words made Wu Qiaoyan swallow her saliva, cultivating this Raushzi's natural power seems to be very risky, do I want to practice in an impure direction?

"Who is that person who cultivates the power of half-hung nature?"

"You know, too, the stall owner who sold your codex. But the person who makes me strange is that the half-hung master can teach a pure natural force apprentice. Sikong Feng Xuan couldn't figure out this problem.

What he was sure of was that he had deliberately paid attention to Wu Qiaoyan's codex at that time, and when he figured out that it was a plausible mantra for the cultivation of the power of nature, he was relieved not to pay attention to it.

The little girl went up to the sky to cultivate, but she was just a little half-ass, she couldn't hurt others or herself, and when she got tired of playing, she would naturally give up.

But who knows, Wu Qiaoyan is so pure that she can't be more pure anymore! This made Sikong Fengxuan both frightened and helpless, but now that he had embarked on the road of cultivating the power of nature, he could only go all the way to the dark and grope his way forward.

Sikong Fengxuan looked at Wu Qiaoyan extremely seriously and seriously: "If you cultivate the power of nature, you can only rely on yourself, the reason why many people who cultivate the power of nature will die is because they don't have the right cultivation method."

It can be said to be the most advanced combat technique in the world, also known as the wordless heavenly book, you can only rely on yourself to slowly feel with your heart, to figure out the mystery, this is a path of creation, are you sure you want to continue to cultivate? ”

Such a serious Sikong Feng Xuan made Wu Qiaoyan a little unaccustomed to it, she frowned, and confirmed again: "Am I really unable to cultivate the combat power on the Lost Continent except for the power of nature?" ”

"Yes. Your meridians are so small that you can't even get started. Sikong Fengxuan directly gave a clear answer.

"Is there a choice?" Wu Qiaoyan sighed, took a deep breath, and it was better to try than to be a weak chicken all the time: "I want to try, if, if there is one day, I have no regrets." ”

Sikong Feng Xuanyan took off Wu Qiaoyan's face towel when he heard this, and silently looked at the increasingly hideous marks on the left half of her face, and his brows were furrowed.

"Okay, I know, but the poison on your body must be removed as soon as possible, otherwise you will already die of poison before you can cultivate the power of nature."

Wu Qiaoyan, who was already accustomed to the face towel, suddenly felt a little unaccustomed after being taken off by Sikong Fengxuan.

But it provoked Sikong Fengxuan to laugh "Ah-" and laughed: "You are still young, why do you care so much about your appearance?" ”

Wu Qiaoyan's watery eyes glared, and she didn't have enough confidence to go back: "Everyone has a love for beauty." I, I, I, the eighteenth change of the female college, and I will become beautiful when I grow up. ”

"Hmm." Sikong Fengxuan nodded lightly, and rubbed her hair that was getting messy with a smile: "You are indeed beautiful when you grow up." ”

Wu Qiaoyan didn't know that Sikong Fengxuan was telling the truth, she thought that this tsundere had finally gone online with EQ once, and she knew what others liked to hear.

Who knows, Sikong Fengxuan is just judging things from her delicate facial features, after all, what he said has never been mixed with water, but the premise of becoming beautiful is that poison can be cured......

But this kind of poison is rare to see, even he can't touch the root, he only hopes to meet a high-level potions master in the future, but the magic potions master of the Lost Continent, is there more than seven stars? Sikong Feng Xuan was worried and decided that after settling down Wu Qiaoyan, he would go out.

"You go to the Hidden Dragon Academy." He said.

"Huh? - "Wu Qiaoyan was stunned for a moment, scratching the head of the chicken nest, why did the topic change so quickly?

Then she thought distressedly: You still think that the EQ of the Qianlong Academy is so low as yours, you beat the powerful people in the family, and it is strange that the Qianlong Academy still let me enroll.

Besides, isn't Qianlong Academy Yan Su's lair? I'm going to die?

As if seeing Wu Qiaoyan's doubts, Sikong Fengxuan explained: "Every year, some of the top students in the Qianlong Academy are not from blind selection, but from the reserve places of various forces or big families in the Lost Continent, if you want to go, the Treasure Pavilion can naturally get you a letter of recommendation."

Moreover, the academy and the Yan family have long been at odds with each other, but they are forced to have no good beast master to replace them, so they can only be subject to the Yan family, as long as they enter the academy and act carefully, it is still okay. ”

Looking at Wu Qiaoyan who was pondering, Sikong Fengxuan sighed in his heart, but he still couldn't sort out his complex emotions.

But he didn't know that when a lonely and arrogant man like a god's mansion accepted for the first time a person who suddenly broke into his life, a person who was optimistic and tenacious and amazed him, and slowly attracted his attention.

He is like the best player in this world, domineeringly feeling that this is his belonging, but I don't know since when, when this belonging, more and more can affect his heart, he seems to start thinking about such a belonging.

Of course, at this time, Sikong Fengxuan didn't quite understand his heart for Wu Qiaoyan, and now his only thought was to let Wu Qiaoyan live well, and detoxification seemed to have become an imminent matter.

Sikong Fengxuan carefully helped Wu Qiaoyan put on a scarf, then patted her head lightly, and promised: "Don't worry, there is me." ”

The dazzling red on his right wrist made Wu Qiaoyan Hao Ran, it seemed that she hadn't asked clearly, and she bit hard when she caught someone, she weakly pointed to the tooth mark on Sikong Fengxuan's right wrist: "That, you wipe it with medicine, I, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be indiscriminate, I didn't ask clearly, just ......"

Sikong Feng Xuan clenched his fists, looked at the injury on his wrist, and said indifferently: "It's okay, I'll go back to the Treasure Pavilion to deal with it." ”

Hearing that he was going back to the Treasure Pavilion, Wu Qiaoyan touched the pendant necklace around her neck a little unaccustomedly, but she was just about to untie it and return it to Sikong Fengxuan.

Sikong Fengxuan shook his head: "No, you wear it, through it, I can find you." ”

Tengdi Wu Qiaoyan's depressed mood instantly brightened, she smiled and nodded, and re-stuffed the round pendant that was exposed in the air back into the placket.

She was careful about the appearance of the baby pendant, Sikong Fengxuan saw it in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked unconsciously.

He stretched out his hand to grab Wu Qiaoyan, protected her on his chest, harnessed his combat strength, and swept in the direction of Syracuse.

Wu Qiaoyan, who was nested in Sikong Fengxuan's arms, looked at the green plants that swept under her feet, the gurgling streams, and the dazzling and beautiful ice prism flowers in the wilderness, which made her doubt Sikong Fengxuan's aesthetic ability.

He didn't go to so many beautiful scenery, but took her to blow a cold wind on a bare snow-capped mountain, Wu Qiaoyan was very worried about Sikong Fengxuan's future daughter-in-law, this kind of emotionally intelligent man, how sinful it should be to live together!

Of course, if you don't suffer this kind of sin, someone will naturally know it later......

The two arrived at the witch house after a quarter of an hour, and the witch house at this time no longer had the previous sluggish atmosphere, it was lively, and there was a thick layer of worship stickers on the desk in the living room, and the Wu family was not making a fuss to divide the family property and leave, and the whole Wu family was peaceful.

After passing through the square, it was rumored in the streets and alleys of Syracuse that there was a mysterious person with superb combat power who was supporting the Wu family, and now the Wu family was not afraid of the Li family.

The Wu family's reputation in Syracuse City was already good, everyone was afraid of the Li family's strength before, but now that there is room for relaxation, of course they are willing to rebuild the old friendship with the Wu family, what if the Wu family has a bright future in the future?

Wu Qiaoyan just reported the safety to the old man Wu, and the news came from the front hall that the people from the treasure pavilion had come to visit, and when Wu Qiaoyan and the old man Wu rushed to the living room, they saw that the shopkeeper Fu and the shopkeeper brothers were both sitting in two places with black faces.

Their arrival broke the deadlock between the two brothers, and the shopkeeper Fu got up and bowed his hand to the old man Wu: "It seems that the Wu family no longer needs the old man to help, the old man will leave Snow City and return to the mercenary city in the near future, thank you for the Wu family's recent hospitality." ”

Before the old man Wu could answer, the shopkeeper Fu stepped in, forcibly separated the shopkeeper Fu, and handed the old man two delicate posts with fine wattle flowers and golden dians, which were given by the master to the witch girl.

Old Man Wu can't figure out the lawsuit between the two brothers, and he doesn't know how Sikong Fengxuan sent a post to his granddaughter, or is it two?

After thanking the shopkeeper Fu Da, he took the two posts suspiciously, and when he saw a few big words on the posts, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at them carefully again in disbelief.

"This, this ......" Old Man Wu was excited, and his hands couldn't help but tremble: "This is the student recommendation post of Qianlong Academy?" ”