The double sword intent attacked, and the effect was immediate. Fu Yun fainted with a single breath, and at the same time, his divine consciousness was greatly enhanced.

Bang bang

Hearing the knock on the door, Fu Yun knew that it was Senior Sister Luo who came, but his head was a little dizzy and he didn't think about it.

What's going on?

I passed out a little fast last night, and I didn't even prepare for anything.

"Lazy Dragon, what are you doing again?"

"Stupid, take a look at your own consciousness first. ”

When Fu Yun saw the sea of knowledge, he found that the sea water here had become clearer, and several islands had faintly appeared in the vast sea, but unfortunately they were too far away to see clearly.

Originally, I wanted to take a closer look, but when I thought of the big mouth of the nine-clawed golden dragon, I still forgot it, if I got too close, I might be sprayed to death by his spit.

I can't walk around at will, it's really unpleasant.

When one day he really becomes the master of the Three Realms, he will drag this lazy dragon out and beat him first.

Fu Yun's projection in the sea of knowledge became a little more condensed, and it seemed that the effect of the double sword intent this time was not bad.

"Come on, come on, stop knocking. ”

Fu Yun walked out while getting dressed, the sound of Luo You knocking on the door today was really not small, it is estimated that he has been knocking outside for a while, and it is about to become a slamming door at this time.

"I'm going to break in if I don't open the door again...... Ah, brother, are you okay?"

Fu Yun came to open the door with a tired face, his face was a little pale, and there was still a little fine sweat on his forehead, looking like he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"It's okay, it's okay, maybe I was too tired from reading last night. ”

Of course, Fu Yun knew why he looked like this, the double sword intent was too violent, and he had to learn to fight against it quickly, otherwise he would have to go out like this in the morning.

"Pay attention to your body, you can slow down if you can't complete the task. ”

Steward Wang, who was in charge of registration at the gate of the mountain, saw Fu Yun's pale face and the soles of his feet floating, and kindly instructed him. It seems that Wang Jianghua already knows about making a hundred paper cannons for the sect.

"Thank you for your concern, the disciple will pay attention. ”

Since Steward Wang misunderstood that Fu Yun was tired like this for the paper artillery, then he just pushed the boat down the river, maybe he could take some more spirit stones out of this way.

Even if Fu Yun was dizzy, he was always thinking about the spirit stone.

"Senior Brother Fu, I'll drive today, you meditate and take a break. ”

Senior Sister Luo took the initiative to ask to drive the shuttle so that Fu Yun could take a rest on the road.

He looked so tired, and it was rare for someone to study so hard.

When monks learn things, they generally use jade slips to learn things directly, and rarely rely on their own reading to understand, which is slow and exhausting, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Fu Yun looks like this now, saying that she is tired of studying, Luo You did not doubt it, and secretly admired Senior Brother Fu in her heart, she really has perseverance in doing things, and she can't stand this kind of crime when she reads to this extent.

The content of the book written by the evil deity is very complicated, and it is indeed very addictive to read. But it's not enough to make Fu Yun sick, but it's really good to use this as an excuse.

Since Senior Sister Luo was so caring, Fu Yun just closed her eyes and rested.

The flight direction of the shuttle is automatically set, and all Luo You has to do is slow down and land when she approaches the market, and if she encounters other situations halfway, she needs to react in time.

The demon beasts seem to have stopped a bit recently, and I haven't heard of any disciples getting injured when they go out these days.

After all, the time for the attack of ten thousand beasts has not yet arrived, and the last time the Mandrill King appeared, it may just be a coincidence.

"Senior brother, wake up, we're here. ”

Hearing Senior Sister Luo's call, Fu Yun woke up leisurely. I just wanted to meditate and breathe, but I didn't expect to fall asleep like this.

Although monks often use meditation instead of sleeping, when people are extremely tired, sleep is the most relieving.

When I woke up, I felt a lot more comfortable. Fu Yun stretched his arm, and he slept well this time.

"Senior sister, you are busy, I want to go and meet a friend first."

Today, he had to make a batch of chain purple fire talisman version of the reinforced paper cannon, which was related to the cooperative relationship with the Penglai Immortal League, and it would also affect his status in the sect.

Flying in the direction of the cave in a shuttle boat, this time without opening the defensive cover. The wind of early winter was blowing in his face, and the slightest coolness hit him, which cheered Fu Yun up.

The sky was gray, and it looked like it was about to snow. The matter of sect martial arts competition is not far away, and paper artillery must be stepped up.

Sect competitions, secret realm trials, and attacks of ten thousand beasts...... All kinds of things are like invisible mountains pressing on the people of the Qingcheng Sect, including Fu Yun, of course.

Because of the other side of the flower, Fang Yi has stayed away from the market, and it is estimated that he will not come back for a while. When the ten thousand beasts attack, the road between Tianyuan Mountain and the market will be cut off by the demon beasts, and it will be inconvenient to see Zhou Ning and Feng Qingyu at that time.

The world has changed so fast, Fu Yun thinks back to the changes in recent months. From the fact that he accidentally saw Boss Chen's drawing, the unintentional imitation was successful, and then with the eighty-one layer of defensive horse coats, he dared to challenge the third-layer organ leader of the tower of the Spirit Gathering Period, and it was because of this incident that he had an extra nine-clawed golden dragon in his sea of knowledge, and he abused him every day thinking about the law.

Fu Yun's cultivation has improved and his skills have become stronger, but he found that it was not as easy as when he only knew how to raise chickens and farm before.

It is in line with the saying: with great power comes great responsibility.

If he hadn't made paper artillery, he wouldn't have sold it to Fang Yi, and naturally he wouldn't have provoked the Flower Organization on the other side.

In order to fight against the Flower Organization on the other side, Fu Yun began to plan a way out for himself. A large number of paper cannons were manufactured and sold, and new types of paper cannons were developed.

A lot of things are rushing step by step, and gradually they are forced to this place.

As a seven-foot man, Fu Yun couldn't choose to retreat, and he had to go hard.

If he was afraid of death, he should have shrunk in the sect and not go out, and stayed until the sect competition was over, and then went to the secret realm of trials to continue to hide.

To deal with the demon beasts, there are elders who have higher cultivation within the door, even if they can't prevent it, they will have a way to retreat.

However, Fu Yun did not flinch, but chose to face it bravely. Not only do you have to deal with the other side of the flower organization, but you also have to contribute to the sect's deal with demon beasts.

It's snowing.

Gentle snowflakes fall from the sky. The snowflakes fell on Fu Yun's face and slowly melted. It was cold, like a tear running across his face.

Of course, Fu Yun didn't cry, but he suddenly felt a little lonely. Maybe the dim weather affected his mood, or maybe he didn't sleep well last night and hasn't adjusted today.

The snow outside the curtain is drifting, and the incense is not extinguished. Sitting alone at night is tired, far away, and the dream is even more lonely.