Hearing this, Jiang Fan nodded with a smile.

Sikong Yueling suddenly covered her mouth in surprise.

No matter how cold her temperament is on weekdays, in front of this number, she was finally shocked to her heart.

She took a deep breath, only then did she calm her emotions, her faint green eyes flashed a little strangely, and she asked Jiang Fan:

"How did you do it, tell me more about it......"

Jiang Fan naturally did not have the need to hide his senior sister, he smiled while telling the girl what had happened here, 1510.

When Sikong Yueling heard that Jiang Fan was unable to pull up the odds because of his distress, Han Yun suddenly appeared like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and pressed Ye Song to win 10,000 spirit stones, his good-looking eyes instantly narrowed into a thin slit with a smile.

She sighed: "Han Yun is digging his own grave......"

This is the second time Jiang Fan has seen his senior sister smile so happily.

The first time I saw her like this was a few days ago, when I went to the trading market with her and went shopping.

In fact, this is the true character hidden by his senior sister.

The coldness she shows on weekdays is because of the exercises she practices.

That exercise is called Bing Xin Jue, which is owned in the Spiritual Heart Valley Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and it is the most suitable exercise for the cultivation of the senior sister's physique.

The effect of this exercise is that it can make the senior sister's water attribute spiritual power with the power of extreme cold.

The second is that it can allow Senior Sister to resist the vast majority of strange secret techniques launched against the mind and spiritual sense.

But the sequelae of practicing this kind of practice is that as the cultivation realm is improved, the temperament will become more and more cold, until eventually, the emotions will not be affected by anything outside the world.

Fortunately, the current senior sister's realm is still only in the late stage of the foundation building realm, and it is far from reaching that level.

What is manifested on the outside is just coldness.

If she encounters something that makes her particularly happy, her emotions can still break through the shackles of her own exercises, and subconsciously show emotions such as shock and happiness.

Now, before my senior sister has reached the realm where everything does not disturb her mind, she is trying to leave her own imprint in her heart.

Over time, I believe that even if she really cultivates the Bing Xin Jue to the extreme realm, she will be able to reveal the emotions of a normal person in front of her because she has already left her figure in her heart.

Over time, water droplets can pierce stones.

This is called subtlety.

These ideas don't come from random thinking.

Because of her senior sister's absolute trust in herself, she practiced the Bing Xin Technique, and let herself observe it without reservation.

In addition to the mantras of the exercises, there are also some written records left by the predecessors who practiced this exercise.

In the meantime, he mentioned the patriarch who created this exercise 10,000 years ago.

Luo Xinyue, a generation of Tianjiao goddess, has a peerless demeanor.

Even after 10,000 years, when people in later generations mention it, they will still feel their hearts swaying and fascinated.

Autumn water is the god jade for the bone,

The cold light condenses the ice as the soul.

These two poems are the best portrayal of her.

It is rumored that she is the only monk who has been recorded to have touched the realm of immortals for 10,000 years.

It's a pity that when she hit the legendary supreme realm, she lost all the emotions that belonged to people due to the exercises, and finally fell short, turning into a path between heaven and earth, leaving only a self-created Ice Heart Technique.

This exercise has been obtained by other monks, so in the past 10,000 years, several famous Tianjiao monks have been born.

Several of them were amazingly talented, and combined with what Luo Xinyue encountered when she hit the Immortal Realm, they deduced the loopholes of this exercise.

After several generations of refinement, we finally found a way to close this vulnerability.

That is, when the cultivation level of the monk who practiced this exercise was not high, let a trustworthy person accompany him every day.

Over time, it can leave an indelible imprint in the bottom of your heart.

This imprint is an anchor.

A monk who cultivates the Ice Heart Technique can still maintain the anchor of the last trace of human emotion when he can practice the exercises to the highest depths.

And now, the anchor that the senior sister identifies is undoubtedly herself.

Although she hadn't told herself about it herself, being able to show herself the Ice Heart Technique she had cultivated was actually a tacit acquiescence.

While thinking about these things, Jiang Fan continued to talk about the matter of collecting bets.

It's not complicated, in fact, it only takes a few words to explain.

But Jiang Fan deliberately polished these plots.

Coupled with his exaggerated body language, the description of Han Yun's fainting three times was extremely funny, and for a while, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were almost laughing.

In fact, when Han Yun fainted, Jiang Fan did not witness it with his own eyes.

But because Han Yun is his enemy, he has always paid attention to the other party intentionally or unintentionally.

Coupled with some words that I occasionally heard from the onlookers when I went to collect the bets before, I quickly deduced the specific situation.

Now that it comes out of his mouth, he has also made up a decent appearance, and eight or nine are not far from ten.

The girl squinted her eyes and smiled for a long time, and finally came to her senses.

Jiang Fan stood in front of her, raised his eyes and looked over, only to see that there was still a faint red afterglow on her senior sister's cheeks.

At this moment, the sun was setting, and the orange-red sunlight shone on the girl's face, reflecting her face like a fairy in a painting.

Jiang Fan stared at it for a long time before reluctantly retracting his gaze.

He coughed dryly, and said to the maiden:

"Senior sister, let's go home."

"Okay."

The girl waved to summon the flying boat, and the two of them jumped onto the deck and floated away.

After Jiang Fan's flying exercise a few days ago, although he still did not solve his fear of heights, his symptoms have been reduced a lot.

At this moment, he had already dared to grit his teeth and stand up while holding his senior sister's shoulder.

Although my legs are still a little weak, they are undoubtedly much better than before.

The two of them stood on the flying boat, one after the other.

Overhead, because the night is approaching, the stars have been faintly revealed.

At the foot of the sunset, it is a particularly magnificent Lingxin Valley peak.

The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the thousand peaks are showing.

The senior sister is on the side, and the incense enters the nose.

Jiang Fan looked at this scene, his heart was full of pride, he cleared his throat, and wanted to recite a poem.

However, before he could speak, the flying boat suddenly made a sharp turn, and then suddenly braked.

Jiang Fan's feet were weak, if it weren't for his hands tightly grasping his senior sister's shoulders, he would have almost been thrown out.

"What's the situation?"

He finally took back his three souls and seven spirits, and then stuck his head out from behind the girl with a frightened and puzzled face, and looked ahead of the flying boat.

I saw a strong man with a height of nine feet, stepping on a flying boat and stopping in front.

The strong man had his back to the setting sun, his body was shrouded in an orange-red arc of light, and his face was hidden in the black shadows, making it impossible to see his appearance.

But Jiang Fan still recognized the identity of the other party in an instant through this highly recognizable height and body shape.

"Thunder River?"

"What does he want to do?"