However, it was said that in the early morning of the sixth day, before Chuhua got up and freshened up, Luo Xiyuan had already practiced the sword in the courtyard for an hour.

Luo Xiyuan had just finished the thirty-six styles of the Chaos Sword Technique, and was about to call the master to watch and guide him triumphantly, when he suddenly heard a sound.

When I looked back, the originally closed vine wall suddenly opened. There was a man covered in blood standing at the entrance of the cave, but it was Yao Jin.

Luo Xiyuan was surprised: "Uncle Shi, you ......"

Yao Jintie's face was blue, and he said in a deep voice: "Quickly go to my courtyard, find the fifth wooden box on the right hand side of the third thatched hut door, and take out all the pills inside." ”

When Luo Xiyuan heard this, he immediately pulled out his legs and ran.

She felt that today's Uncle Yao Jin was too different. A few days ago, she was just afraid of the coercion of the strong, but this time she was because she noticed the awe-inspiring murderous aura on Uncle Yaojin.

When she returned to Qixia Xiaozhu with a bunch of pills, Master Chuhua was helping Yaojin heal his injuries.

As soon as Yao Jin saw her appear, he said, "Senior sister, you don't have to give me any more internal strength, I can be safe after taking the medicine." ”

Although Chu Hua stopped when he heard this, he still looked at his pale face uneasily.

Yao Jin's heart warmed, and she hurriedly pulled out a smile that relieved her.

Unhurriedly, he picked out a few pills from the pile and placed them upside down in his palm.

Luo Xiyuan took a glass of water and handed it to Yao Jin like a gust of wind earlier.

After Yao Jin took the medicine, he meditated for half a column of incense in the Chuhua house, and his complexion really improved.

Luo Xiyuan once again praised that Uncle Yaojin's medical skills had indeed reached the pinnacle of perfection. It's just that at the same time, she also wonders, who else in the world today can seriously injure a master like Yao Jin like this? In the past few days, after Chuhua devoted herself to teaching, her own skill cultivation has increased greatly, and she knows that even if her stepfather Camel and her uncle Chang Ting join forces, she will not be able to live ten tricks under her Chuhua master. Although Yaojin's martial arts are not as good as Master Chuhua, there are very few people in today's martial arts who can tie with him, let alone seriously injure him.

Chuhua was not at ease, and went to explore Yao's pulse in person.

After hearing this, she confirmed that it was okay, Chu Huafang was relieved, and she asked softly, "Little junior brother, who hurt you?" ”

Yao Jin smiled, happy and happy, like a young man: "It turns out that my senior sister has a baby apprentice, and she still takes care of me." ”

"You, you have been so stubborn since you were a child, no matter if you are injured or wronged, you will never tell your senior sister." Chu Hua poked Yao Jin's forehead lightly, his eyes full of pity.

Luo Xiyuan suddenly felt that he was really redundant at this moment, and silently returned to his room with a teacup.

She sat in front of the bed, wiping her sword with a handkerchief.

Flounder, Flounder!

"Leisurely comparison, lingering with each other. The love is in the veins, and the morning and twilight are said. ”

If there was no master uncle who saw the head and the tail, Master Chuhua would definitely like the little uncle.

In the world, she has never dabbled in the word love, so she didn't think much about it, but she felt sorry for Yao Jin and Master Chuhua with some kindness in her heart.

……

Yao Jinjin had only recovered a little, so he was busy cooking a bowl of medicinal soup, and then stared at Chuhua to finish drinking it himself.

He also instructed Luo Xiyuan to stay in his hut for the past two days, and he wanted to heal Chuhua's wounds and detoxify without anyone disturbing him.

His thatched hut is the only way to Qixia Xiaozhu, so Luoxiyuan still has an important position, that is, to be optimistic about this road, and no one is allowed to approach Qixia Xiaozhu.

Luo Xiyuan saw that Chuhua's complexion today was really not as good as usual, so he returned to the hut with the flounder sword.

She didn't close her eyes much that night.

Although Uncle Yaojin didn't say it, the injury he was really strange when he came back, if the opponent didn't meet a strong opponent, why would he take a medicine and get hurt like that?

These days, Master Chuhua treats herself as if she is a close relative, and her character is happy with her, so she is very worried that when Master is healing and detoxifying, there will be foreign enemies invading.

If the practitioner is interrupted at a critical moment, he will be in danger of going mad, and the same is true for healing and detoxification.

On the second day, she practiced her sword in the courtyard of the hut by herself, and while practicing, she kept an eye on the movements outside the courtyard.

However, from sunset to dusk, nothing unusual appeared.

Seeing that it was already dark, she couldn't stand the hunger in her stomach, so she boiled a few eggs and ate them.

She peeled one off and handed it to her lips, and suddenly a shadow snatched the egg from her hand like lightning.

"Who?"

Luo Xiyuan suddenly drew his sword.

"Giggles!"

As soon as Luo Xiyuan heard this voice, a hanging heart relaxed.

She knocked on another egg in the bowl and smiled at Liang Shang, "Come out, I still have it here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a macaque descended from the sky.

The shaggy paws reached out in front of her as well.

Luo Xiyuan peeled two more eggs, and one person and one monkey began to eat.

Xu is because of the last fruit and this egg experience, the macaque did not tease her again, after eating, Luo Xiyuan sat on the courtyard floor to practice Kunlun internal exercises, and the monkey lay in the courtyard water tank to fish for the moon to play.

Kunlun internal strength method, a total of nine layers.

According to what Chu Hua told her, the ordinary disciples of the Kunlun Chaos Sword Sect only had five layers, and only the personal disciples of the Qinglian Sword Immortal could practice the nine-layer mental method.

First, it is necessary to ensure the inheritance of the lineage, and second, if the disciples who are not qualified enough to practice at the fifth level, most of them will go mad.

Luo Xiyuan just practiced to the third layer tonight, and the one who reached the third layer in seven days, the Kunlun Chaos Sword Sect, only her master who saw the head and the end of the dragon.

The third level is an extremely difficult level for beginners, and generally those with better qualifications need to practice for a year before they can complete the third level.

Luo Xiyuan has always been obsessed with martial arts, this Kunlun Chaos Sword Sect's martial arts are amazing, and in recent years, according to Yao Jin's prescription to eat decoction and medicine conditioning has gradually made up for the congenital deficiencies, the speed of cultivation is so fast that she never imagined, peeking into the vast world of the other side, and she is even more obsessed with it.

After meditating and practicing several times, I finally realized that I had reached the third level, and my heart was filled with joy.

She was about to get up and find a tree to test, but suddenly her eyes went dark, and when she got up, she almost fell and ate.

When the sight in front of him gradually recovered, he found that the breath in his body was gradually chaotic.

She secretly said that it was not good, could it be that she was greedy for merit and went crazy?

She sat down again to breathe and breathe for a long time, and the breath in the clinker's body was boiling.

The five internal organs burned like fire, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to roll down from the forehead.

Luo Xiyuan was flustered in his heart, and after sealing his own heart, he immediately ran in the direction of Qixia Xiaozhu, wanting to find Master Chuhua to ask what was going on.

When he rushed to the ground, he found that the vine door was closed. Although Luo Xiyuan has made a lot of progress recently, his breath is disordered at the moment, but he has also struggled to climb over the three-zhang vine wall.

There was silence in the courtyard, the lights were turned off in Master Chuhua's room, but the room left for Uncle Yaojin was brightly lit, and a lonely figure sat quietly in front of the window, as if he was reading.

Luo Xiyuan said in his heart, the master's health is not good at this time, it is still not appropriate to disturb, it is better to ask the little uncle, it must be the same.

Thinking about it, he walked to Yao Jin's window and knocked on the lattice, but after knocking a few times, there was no response.

Luo Xiyuan was startled, and hurriedly poked the tip of the sword into the thin silk, and when he looked closer to the hole, he found that the room was empty, and the figure on the window was a piece of wood.