Chapter 52: Xiao Ye
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement, "Do you think Wuyang is very strange! I feel that he is different from every disciple of Tianmen Mountain, and he is very withdrawn, he does everything by himself, and he is also very venomous, and a word can make people want to die in front of him." "Xu is in the past, the two of them were not on the same page, and Feng Xiaoxiao talked about Wuyang and talked badly.
Xiangyi didn't express her opinion, she herself was very strange, so she didn't notice the strangeness of Wuyang?
"If only I could have a hot soup, I don't have too many requirements, even if it's a vegetable soup without oil and water, but if only I could put some dried shrimp." I remember that Senior Brother Shaoyuan once secretly took me down the mountain and bought me a basket of steamed buns, and I still remember the taste of that steamed bun, so delicious that I even had to eat it on my tongue. The skin is thin and the filling is too much, and the soup will overflow when you bite into it......" As he spoke, Feng Xiaoxiao's voice stopped, and Xu fell asleep.
Wrapped in a thick quilt, Xiangyi couldn't sleep over and over, the cold cave, coupled with her own low body temperature, she couldn't warm herself up, and she shivered for a while, so cold that she couldn't sleep. In fact, whether she sleeps or not is not so important to her, and she can only sleep after arriving at Tianmen Mountain.
Before that, she had sat all night in the long dark nights, and she had long been used to it. But once you've tasted it, you can't forget it, and she says she greedily wants to have that feeling of serenity.
She always slept deeply, and only then did she feel that she truly belonged to her.
In a trance, she seemed to see a person, but it was too vague, she only saw an outline, and she couldn't see the person's face clearly. But it should be a man, and his voice is sweet and clear.
"I don't think your sword is very useful, so I specially ordered someone to create a good sword for you, you can see if you can take advantage of it. ”
"No, I'm not familiar with you. ”
"Why don't you know it, I only saved your life last time. ”
"But I told you thank you!"
"I know your name. ”
"But I don't know your name. ”
"My name is Qianjiang Yebai, you can call me Xiaoya. ”
"Don't follow me!"
"Why?"
"It's annoying!"
In a trance, the snow was all over the sky, it was very cold, and she couldn't help but shiver. In the white snow, a winding blood path suddenly appeared, she had an ominous premonition, the further she went, the brighter the blood, he fell in a pool of blood, watching his mouth open and close, "...... Jiang ......"
What exactly is he trying to say? What is the 'Jiang'? Why is it the 'Jiang' again?
Seeing him fall in a pool of blood, Xiangyi felt her blood twitch violently, but didn't she have no heart? But why was it so uncomfortable, as if she was about to lose her breath.
She was in a cold sweat, exclaimed, "Xiaoya!" and sat up from the stone bed. It was just a dream, but it was too real! She touched her chest, which seemed to still have the pain of the dream.
"Who is Xiaoya?" asked Wuyang, playing with the chalcedony around his waist, as if carelessly.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Wuyang sitting on the other side of the stone bed, how could he be here?
"Why are you here?" asked Xiangyi, looking at Wuyang.
"I've been here for a long time, and I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you up. Wuyang put down the chalcedony in his hand and said.
"But aren't you supposed to be over there?" Xiangyi was even more puzzled, how the hell did he get here.
"Yes!" Wuyang turned over neatly and stood in front of Xiangyi, smiled and said, "I was supposed to be over there, but I lifted the ban on the stone wall, so I came over there." ”
"You won't stay silent all afternoon, just because you're lifting that ban!" asked Xiangyi. Wuyang nodded and said, "I was still curious before, how can such a simple meditation room trap a disciple who knows magic, as long as a simple wall-piercing technique, can't he escape?"
"Later, when I tried it, I realized that there was a ban on the stone wall, and you couldn't use spells at all. Wuyang said lightly, "But fortunately, this prohibition is not difficult to solve, I went out as soon as I lifted it." ”
"You're out?"
Wuyang nodded and said: "Well, the food here is notoriously poor, I was worried that you wouldn't eat well, so I went down the mountain to bring you some delicious food, but I didn't think of something to delay, but you fell asleep when I came back." Saying that, he took out a paper bag from his arms with some regret and said: "It's a little cold, I originally wanted to give you something hot to eat, so I deliberately went down the mountain, but unfortunately it was cold." ”
"It's okay, I'm hungry!" said Xiangyi took the paper bag in Wuyang's hand and opened it carefully, and there was a roast chicken and a few buns lying quietly inside.
Feng Xiaoxiao just said that she wanted to eat steamed buns! Unexpectedly, she ate it first, she picked up a steamed bun and was about to eat it, but was stopped by Wuyang, "Don't eat it, it's cold." Xiangyi shook his head and said, "I'm hungry." In fact, she is not so hungry, she just doesn't want to live up to Wuyang's kindness, he is the same as Feng Xiaoxiao, I hope she can be well, everything will think of her, just eat a few cold buns, what's it!
"Otherwise, I'll give you the heat. Wuyang raised his eyebrows and said.
"How hot, there's no firewood here. Xiangyi looked at Wuyang and said lightly.
Wuyang smiled, stretched out the index finger of his left hand, chanted a spell in his mouth, and drew a spell in his right hand that Xiangyi couldn't understand. The two eyes were staring at his index finger tightly, and Xiangyi was also attracted, and a pair of eyes looked at Wuyang's index finger motionlessly.
Suddenly, a small cluster of flames jumped on Wuyang's index finger, and then the flames became more and more vigorous. Wuyang looked at Xiangyi with a smile and said, "Give me the buns!" I'll give you hot ones, but I may not be very tasty." Xiangyi shook his head and said indifferently, "It's okay." ”
"What kind of spell are you, I've never seen it in a book. Xiangyi curiously pointed to the dancing flames on Wuyang's index finger.
"Actually, there's nothing about this, it's just a joke!" Wu Yang said while turning the bun in his hand: "This is my adaptation from the Five Elements Basic Technique, the book doesn't say that the Five Elements Basic Fire Yao is actually a collection of the Five Elements Fire in the palm of his hand, and then develops into a fireball at the fastest speed." I'm just putting the fire technique at my fingertips and controlling it!"
Wuyang explained in detail, Xiangyi listened to it with admiration, no wonder everyone said that Wuyang's talent was high, it was not an exaggeration, it was just a five-element basic technique, he could use guò's own ideas to adapt, and then form a new spell, this ability to draw inferences from one another, is indeed admirable.