Did you have the foundation of Neidan first?

Xia Jin was excited in her heart, and the man's words were even gentle, with a hint of a smile, which sounded very good, and those words even fell on her heart word by word, bringing great emotion...

Xia Jin bit her lower lip and looked at the man, but she didn't know what to say.

"Ah Jin..."

The man leaned forward and met her eyes directly, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing an evil smile, "You said that I helped you so much, how are you going to repay me?" ”

As the man spoke, the snort sprayed on her face, burning with numbness, spreading from her face and conveying to the bottom of her heart, she blinked her eyes, tilted her head, and asked, "Uncle Huang, how do you want me to repay you?" ”

The tone was light, with a little indifference, Xiao Baiyu's eyebrows raised slightly, and then raised her hand to pick up a strand of hair hanging in front of her, the slender fingertips caressed the smooth hair, and said seriously: "Ah Jin, I look forward to the day when you become stronger." ”

This is hope and expectation.

He never needed anything in return for helping her, and if he really wanted to say anything in return, then let him see her patience and perseverance, and let him see how strong she looked.

"Okay."

As smart as Xia Jin, he naturally knows what Xiao Baiyu means.

Xia Jin raised his head, looked at the man with a serious face, and promised, "Uncle Huang, I won't let you down." ”

"Well..."

The man stroked a touch of her hair to the end, and then with a movement of his left hand, a delicate and small long sword appeared in his palm, and he handed the long sword to Xia Jin, "Everyone in this sword soul has weapons, and you are a little disadvantaged with your bare hands, so I will lend you this long sword first." ”

"Okay."

Xia Jin took the long sword directly without any pretension, and said with a domineering face: "Uncle Huang, you are watching here, watching me take the Chiyan Sword in my hand." ”

"Yes."

"By the way, Uncle Huang, you promise me, no matter what kind of danger I encounter, you can't save me, let alone interfere, I will use my own strength to get the Chiyan Sword in my hands!!"

"Okay."

The man smiled and promised, Xia Jin narrowed his eyes, held the long sword and turned to leave, just took two steps, turned back, and looked at the man pitifully, "Uncle Huang, this single-plank bridge connecting the first round platform is destroyed, it's too far away from there, I can't get over, can you send me over." ”

Xiao Baiyu: ...

"Okay."

--

on the round table.

The others had vanished, except for Aotian standing in the middle of the platform with his sword in hand, his eyes closed and his body full of domineering.

After Xiao Baiyu sent Xia Jin over, he retreated to the open space just now, Xia Jin pulled the long sword out of the scabbard, held the long sword in one hand and looked at Aotian with a chuckle, but Aotian still closed his eyes, completely ignoring Xia Jin's arrival, and didn't bother to open his eyes.

In Aotian's view, Xia Jin is an ant who has been defeated.

It's just an ant, why care!!

"Huh."

Xia Jin chuckled, she walked behind Aotian and stabbed directly at Aotian's chrysanthemum with a long sword.

Aotian's whole body jumped up.

"Girl, you're looking for death!!"

The long sword held high by Aotian was raised high, and he slashed towards Xia Jin angrily.

"No, I cherish life and never look for death."

Xia Jin stood in place, looking at the long sword that Aotian slashed down in front of him, and those beautiful eyes did not have the slightest fear, but surged with excitement.