"This is obviously an exercise. Emperor Han said eloquently: "Or is it a crucial part of dealing with Sufa Zhenren, am I right?"

"So what?" said Luo.

"Not really, it's just that if the emperor doesn't help you interpret it, can you still defeat that guy?" Emperor Han threw the exercises on the table, smiling like a chrysanthemum on his face: "In other words, the bet between the emperor and you has already won!"

"Oh, that's really going to congratulate you, I won't have to run naked in a while~" Luo Yang pursed his lips with a smile.

And Fang Xiaomei next to her turned around and walked towards the door as if she had received some information.

"Wait!" Emperor Han's eyelids jumped, and he stretched out his hand to stop her: "What are you going to do?"

"Of course it's looking for someone else, you shouldn't be the only one who understands this thing, right?" Luo Yang stroked the dream gem set in the back of his head, and looked up to the sky and snorted.

That's right, he put the gem directly on his head, just to prevent his friend from being caught last time he had to compromise.

Little fox! Emperor Han scolded aggrievedly, took a new piece of paper in his hand, and explained the exercises in detail from beginning to end.

"Remember what you said!" he snorted coldly and threw his sleeves away, not wanting to stay longer for a second.

Cut~ Luo Yang crooked his mouth, took the detailed explanation and began to study carefully.

The time quickly came into the evening.

At the beginning of the day, the whole of Tongjing is brilliantly lit up, and in the safest place on the mainland, there will be no shortage of essential nightlife.

"I see!"

Luo Yang in the attic was overjoyed, and his left palm was holding it weakly, and there was a wisp of transparent gas on it.

"Condensation!" he shouted, quickly slamming the gas into the folding fan he was holding in his right hand.

However, as if the breeze was blowing, the folding fan did not move, and there was no abnormal sound, but there was no change.

Luo Yang nodded with satisfaction, and with a gentle rub of his two fingers, he opened the fan and kept shaking.

After a while, he put a fan in his left hand, raised his head and squinted at the soft halo of the magic lamp, and muttered to himself: "Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, but this east wind ......"

He looked down at the ** beauty painted on the fan again, and sighed: "I have to go back to my old business!"

Bang Bang Bang ~

A chaotic knock on the door came from afar, making Luo Yang slightly stunned, who would be on the big night?

It's definitely not Emperor Han, because that guy never knocks.

didn't have time to think about it, he rushed under the bed, and simultaneously controlled Fang Xiaomei to ask outside the pavilion, "Who?"

"Qianyun, it's me, Bi Xuan. ”

That little white face? Luo Yang groaned a little and learned the identity of the person from the memory of the little sister.

Bi Xuan, the senior brother of the younger generation of the Zhutian Holy Sect, the eldest apprentice of the current sect leader Sun Sitong, and the disciple of the Supreme Elder Sun Fangzhan.

has always regarded Fang Xiaomei as the goddess in her mind, ignoring the curse legend of Fang Kefu, and wants to marry her as a wife.

It's a pity that Fang Xiaomei has no feelings for her, because since she beat her husbands to death, she has had an inexplicable estrangement from men, especially the men who beat her ideas.

"It's getting late, Master Bi has something to do, please talk about it tomorrow. This answer is in the middle of the rules, and it will be the same if it is replaced by the real Fang Xiaomei.

"No, Qianyun~" Bi Xuan's voice was a little anxious: "I heard that some things may be unfavorable to you, and you need to talk about them in person!"

What the hell is this guy, Luo Yang raised his eyebrows and controlled the little sister to go to the first floor.

Squeak ~ The door of the pavilion is opened.

A 'beautiful' young man in a silver robe, with sword eyebrows and a big nose and a big eyes and small mouth, was looking at the little sister who opened the door in surprise.

"Follow me. Fang Xiaomei's expressionless face led Bi Xuan to the master bedroom on the second floor.

"This, this, it's not big, right?" Bi Xuan stood at the door of the bedroom with a twist, but didn't dare to go in, just secretly glanced at the furnishings inside.

"Let you in, just enter!" Fang Xiaomei scolded loudly: "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Hey, Bi Xuan smirked, walked to a chair and sat down, but then Huo Ran got up with an anxious face.

"Ah~ I almost forgot to get down to business!" he rubbed his hands vigorously: "I just passed by the door of the master, and I happened to hear him say your name. ”

"What's the earth-shattering event?" Fang Xiaomei showed her doubts at the right time.

And in fact, after rescuing the Five Treasures, Luo Yang also withdrew, who would care about his big or small affairs.

"It's the god realm to choose a concubine!" Bi Xuan pointed to it, looking depressed: "The ghost knows why the gods want to choose a concubine here with us, I heard that it is not suitable for ordinary people to live at all~"

Divine Realm! Luo Yang's heart tightened as if he was being clutched.

He controlled Fang Xiaomei and grabbed Bi Xuan's collar and leaned in front of him: "Are you sure that the chosen person will go to the God Realm?"

Bi Xuan was stunned, his hands and feet drooped a little at a loss, his face turned to the side, and he stammered back: "Also, maybe, no, yes, yes, yes!"

Smack~ Fang Xiaomei let go of her hand and stood in place looking at the ceiling in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"That, Qianyun, you, you won't ...... that"

"Get out!"

"Huh?"

"Didn't you understand?"

"Oh, then, then you think about it, you must think about it carefully, I'll inquire about the progress of the matter again, and I'll tell you when there is news!"

Bang~ With the closure of the attic door downstairs, only Luo Yang and the possessed Fang Xiaomei were left in the entire small building.

Divine Realm, Divine Realm!

Luo Yang's mind was full of these two words, he had just advanced to the sixth grade, and he was going to ascend to the god realm by virtue of his cultivation, so I don't know if it was the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

But now there is a ready-made opportunity in front of him, as long as he goes for it, no, he must win this place.

As for the Five Treasures...... That can only be suspended, because at such a critical point in time, there is no room for mistakes, let alone a Supreme Elder.

So what to do exactly?

He suddenly regretted letting Bi Xuan leave, he should have branded that kid first, so that he could know any new news as soon as possible.

It's too late to think about anything now, he simply sat on the ground, and began to cultivate by the still bright moonlight, and he could only wait for the dawn to talk about anything.

Luo Yang's current cultivation, because of his unique advanced method, temporarily belongs to the middle level of the six-rank transformation form.

In fact, the bottleneck between the sixth and seventh grades did not exist for him at all, long before the Holy Realm, his spiritual space had evolved into an incomplete version of the Divine Court, and all his spiritual power had been transformed into divine consciousness and existed in it.

So at this time, he focused on the control of the deformation of the flesh, and the criteria were:

Elementary order, local deformation.

Intermediate, full-body deformation.

High-level, unlimited deformation, that is, under the condition that the overall mass remains unchanged, it can be transformed into any item, such as a piece of paper or a piece of rope.

Consummation, the transformation extends to the spiritual space, changing its structure, and transforming the divine court.

In other words, as long as he entered the high-level unrestricted transformation, it was equivalent to stepping into the door of the seventh grade.