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Looking at Xiao Tear Bamboo's happy cheeks, Xu Yan was slightly stunned, it was the first time he had seen the latter show such an expression. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The footsteps followed Xiao Tear Bamboo, and the two finally stopped by a dark and damp bush. Due to the lack of sunlight all year round, the accumulated dead leaves have rotted, and there is a faint smell of rot.

Beautiful eyes stared at the dead branches and leaves, Xiao Tear Bamboo did not show a disgusted expression because of this rancid smell, after a while, her eyes suddenly condensed, her delicate body quickly leaned down, and the jade hand rummaged in the dead grass for a while, and finally took out a tender green grass from it.

From the outside, the grass was no different from ordinary grass, but after Xu Yan investigated it carefully, he found that the surface of the grass seemed to be shrouded in a layer of pale white mist.

"It is. After sweeping his gaze on the grass for a moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Xu Yan's heart, and above his face, ecstasy emerged: "Purple Cold Grass?"

"Hmm. Nodding, a smile appeared on Xiao Tear Zhuqiao's face, she didn't expect that today's luck would be so good, and by mistake, she actually took the Qingxin Flower and the Purple Cold Grass into her pocket.

"In this way, the Xuandan, it should be able to be refined, right?" slowly suppressed the joy on his face, Xu Yan asked a little impatiently.

"Within three days, it should be able to be refined. Xiao Tear Bamboo bowed his head slightly.

"Then I'm bothering you. Hearing Xiao Xianzhu's words, Xu Yan immediately said gratefully. As long as you step into the Xuanwu Realm, it is equivalent to crossing a feng shui ridge of cultivation, not only is the strength far from being comparable to the Huangwu Realm, but even the durability of the battle will reach a whole new level. So even with Xu Yan's concentration, it is still inevitable to be excited.

Suppressing the eagerness in his heart a little, Xu Yan planned to leave from here with Xiao Tear Bamboo. However, at the moment when he was about to turn around, his keen spiritual sense suddenly noticed that in the rotting haystack, there was a strange energy fluctuation that diffused from it. It's just that this energy is not directed at someone, but is like a headless fly, wandering around aimlessly.

After a pause, Xu Yan's eyes showed a look of surprise and swept towards the source of energy. It's just that after a while, he didn't make any special discoveries. As far as the eye could see, there was only rotting dead grass, lying quietly on the ground.

"It's a bit weird here. He whispered in his heart, and a look of curiosity flashed across Xu Yan's face, he didn't think that his judgment was wrong. After all, although the energy fluctuation was weak, it did exist.

It's just that even though he was extremely curious, Xu Yan didn't plan to immediately investigate the dry haystack. After all, Xiao Tearzhu's strength is too weak, if she rushes in with her, once she encounters any danger, she will not only not be able to help herself, but will also increase the burden.

I'll have to wait a little later to find out for myself.

"What's wrong?" On the side, Xiao Tearzhu noticed the abnormality of Xu Yan's gaze, and asked out loud at the moment.

"It's fine. Shaking his head, Xu Yan retracted his gaze, and immediately took a step and left from here.

As soon as he returned to Yunqi Building, Xu Yan was separated from Xiao Tear Bamboo. The latter went back to concentrate on refining the Xuandan, while Xu Yan made some torches, and after putting them in his bag, he quietly waited for the night to come.

The vast night sky, the silver moon hangs high, and the world is quiet and peaceful.

After a full day of cultivation, most of the students in Yanmen returned to their residences extremely tired, and soon fell into a deep sleep. It's just that among them, there are also some crazy people who are keen on cultivation, even if it is late, they are still tirelessly cultivating.

Yunqilou, Xu Yan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes at a certain moment, and his deep eyes were clear and bright.

Looking at the vast night outside the window, Xu Yan's body suddenly jumped up from the bed, and immediately jumped out along the open window. With his toes tapping the eaves, his body was like a cheetah moving forward in the dark, and in just a few breaths, he quietly flashed towards the back mountain.

With the memory in his mind, Xu Yan quickly found the pile of dry grass. The figure fell a few meters away from the haystack, Xu Yan bent his knees slightly, and after unloading the falling gravity, he immediately raised his eyes and looked at the haystack not far away.

At the same time, the rather subtle energy fluctuations of the day poured into his spiritual consciousness again.

"It's like it's coming from underground. With his eyes slightly closed, Xu Yan released his spiritual sense, and after searching for a long time along the place where the energy came from, he finally vaguely identified the final source of the energy.

"Dig it. After determining the direction of the energy, Xu Yan put his palm into the bag, rummaged for a while, and finally took out a shovel and torch from it, and then got up his sleeve and started work. Since he didn't know exactly what it was, he didn't dare to use war qi to bombard the land casually, otherwise he would be the one who would suffer if he alarmed something unforeseeable.

And just when Xu Yan was digging in full swing, there were suddenly two slight footsteps on the grass not far away.

"Brother Song, it's too dirty here. Let's go back to the room. A woman's voice sounded delicately, and through the fine moonlight in the forest, it could be vaguely seen that this woman's appearance was extremely charming, and she was dressed in purple clothes, wrapped in her fiery figure, and was concave and convex.

"Hehe, it's not fun at home. Wouldn't it be beautiful to come to this kind of wilderness once in a while and taste the joy of fish and water?" next to the woman, a thin young man chuckled softly. His eyes swept over the woman's bewitching body, so as not to hide the heat and lewdness in his pupils.

Hearing the man's lewd laughter, the woman did not continue to refute. She was just an ordinary disciple of the Yellow Class in the outer room, and her cultivation talent and cultivation conditions were extremely poor. And this guy named Song Liang is a disciple of the ground class, and he can get some benefits more or less by being attached to him. Therefore, the woman was willing to obey Song Liang and be his puppet.

At the same time of communication, the figures of the two gradually moved closer to Xu Yan's position.

"Someone?" Hearing the sound of rustling not far away, Song Liang's face changed at first, but then he frowned and said with some displeasure.

"Let's go. Hearing the human voice, the woman's pretty face turned a little pale. Some things are indeed not visible.

"If you come here in the middle of the night to plow the ground, you're either crazy or stupid. Just drive him away. A cold light flashed in his eyes, but Song Liang had no intention of leaving. There was a bit of deformed stubbornness in his heart, although it was not difficult to change places, but in his opinion, it was a manifestation of softness. Moreover, he is still soft in front of his own woman. This kind of move, of course, Song Liang, who wants to save face, will not do it.

"But what if he is a disciple of Yanmen?" Hearing Song Liang's words, the tension in the woman's heart was slightly dispelled, but she still asked with some scruples.

"Even then, the result is the same. Song Liang smiled predictably, and then stepped slowly towards Xu Yan's direction.

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