As the so-called debt-free and light, Cheng Yuan listened to the class all day in the classroom in a happy mood.

A deeper understanding of the matters that need to be paid attention to in the "Tianchu Ten Thousand Demon Collection" and "The Demon Code", as well as the first time I discovered "The Gift of the Immortal Gate" and "The Immortal Qi Lock Demon Tower", these coursework sounds quite interesting.

Of course, in her spare time, for her wrapped in a dumpling face, there are still a lot of voices from the surrounding disciples pointing and pointing.

"Senior Sister Cheng, don't care about that, my father said that most of the low-level disciples of the sect don't have the ability to judge for themselves, just like the grass on the wall, where the wind blows, people will fall." Ji Qiuyu beside him.

Cheng Wan'er, she didn't care about those voices at all. Just like in her day, so did many people who didn't know the truth.

It can only be said that many people are willing to believe what they see and hear. As for the truth, they have no way of knowing, and even if they do, they do not believe it.

"By the way, I heard that your father is back this time."

At the mention of Elder Ji, Ji Qiuyu couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Yes, he went to the southern realm this time, and he also broke through his cultivation due to fate, and now he is a Yuanying cultivator."

Yuan Baby! That's amazing.

"Congratulations, isn't that sect going to hold a Yuan Infant Ceremony for your father?"

Ji Qiuyu said: "My father is cold, and he didn't plan to do so, but he couldn't stand the persuasion of the ancient head several times. Therefore, the day after tomorrow, the Yuan Infant Ceremony was held in the Lake Fort. At that time, you will come too. ”

Such a good opportunity to show his prestige, for the sake of the sect, the Gu head must definitely grasp it.

Cheng Yu hurriedly shook his head: "I won't be able to." I still have something to do. ”

"That's a pity, the young city lord Yan Chu is also back, and I plan to introduce you two to each other."

Cheng Yuan's eyes flashed slightly: "There is always a chance."

It's just that it is uncertain what the scene will be at that time, so Cheng Yuan doesn't want to make it difficult for Ji Qiuyu.

Ji Qiuyu was not reluctant, and asked suspiciously: "Anyway, what's going on with your injury?" Why do you have all kinds of injuries every time I see you, is it possible that you go to the black market again? ”

She raised an eyebrow, she was going to be angry if she didn't take her to the black market.

Cheng Yuan shook his head: "I really haven't had it recently, this injury is because-"

"Because she practiced exercises that shouldn't be practiced." It was Deacon He, the 'Spirit Vein Expert' who appeared behind them at some point.

The two hurriedly got up and saluted.

Deacon He motioned for Cheng Yuan to raise his hand, Cheng Yuan did so, and Deacon He brushed the spiritual vein slightly, and the reproach in his eyes turned to surprise.

"Strange, strange. Your veins have widened a lot more than they did months ago. ”

Cheng Yun smiled bitterly, but it was not a problem, the progress of Nine Forging Leather was now slow, almost stagnant, and she simply moved towards the second stage-pulse.

The pain of the widening of the spiritual veins was no easier than forging skin, and there was not an inch of breaking and renewing, which had already made Cheng Yun overjoyed.

Otherwise, she would really be a rag doll, living by sewing and mending every day.

[One forged leather: 4/9.]

Second forging vein: 1/9. 】

The progress of her forging veins was not fast, but it had already made this Deacon He notice the difference, and he could see that the effect of this exercise was amazing.

But Deacon He did not give her a good face, and admonished:

"You disciple, don't be in a hurry. When it comes to the broadening of the spiritual vein, the disciples of the foundation building often have a time when they stumble, and now that your cultivation foundation is still shallow, the top priority is not to take shortcuts, but to take every step in a down-to-earth manner.

When you build the foundation, it is more prudent to forge the spiritual vein. ”

What Deacon He said makes sense, Cheng Yu consulted the classics of many sects on spiritual veins, and they all said so.

But her body is different from ordinary people. The mother gave her such a high-level exercise, and Xu Qingtian said that she was a half-demon.

She was more or less affected and didn't see herself as a human being, phew, she didn't see herself as an ordinary person.

Seeing Cheng Yuan's wandering world, he didn't seem to care.

Deacon He frowned: "This deacon is all he says, you can do it yourself."

Cheng Yuan came back to his senses and hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, Deacon He, disciple remember."

Perhaps out of concern for the disciples of the strange and strange spirit veins, Deacon He said, "If there is anything wrong with the spirit veins in the future, you can come to find this deacon."

Cheng Yun thanked him again.

……

The next day, the sun scorched.

Cheng Yun carried a blue and white umbrella exchanged for silver wire and Lin Jialuo, pacing through the ruins.

After learning that the sandstorm had been killed by the Demon Master Jin Zhuo, the refugees in the ruins celebrated with great fanfare, and then began to work together to create a better home.

In addition, there are many organizations in the city, such as "Eagle Strikes the Sky" and Ren Baofang City, which donate money and materials, and now the ruins are completely new and thriving.

The newly built sand castles are lined up, and even in the middle of the day, the refugees do not care about the scorching heat, and sweat like rain.

The ice charm in the sandcastle rented by Cheng is still valid, and it is now open for free, so that refugees from the past can go in and enjoy the cool.

She came to her former 'home'.

The wooden sign had long since been scorched, and several new sandcastles had been erected around it.

She stood by the sand pit, watching them build their homes with interest, from their faces, Cheng Yuan saw the long-lost vitality, their eyes were filled with hope, and even the beads of sweat on their faces reflected the shining light in the scorching sun.

I don't know how long later, the hem of her robe was ripped off.

Cheng Yun lowered his head and met the timid eyes of a little girl.

The little girl was about three or four years old, and she had just learned to say some simple sentences: "Tape, fluttering."

As she spoke, she stretched out her small, thin black hand and scratched at the sky behind her.

Cheng Yuan turned his head sideways, only to see that the bandages he was bandaging had fallen out at some point, fluttering in the wind.

Worried about scaring the little girl, Cheng Yun waved his hand, and the strap wrapped back around her face.

The little girl pouted suddenly, and then opened her mouth.

The next moment, a candy quickly stuffed into her mouth, successfully stopping the wah-wah.

The girl burst into tears and laughed, and ran back as if in a hurry to tell her family that she had eaten something delicious.

But he didn't want to, a gust of wind struck, throwing the little girl into the sky.

Cheng Yuan's face sank, and he flashed over, narrowly catching the little girl before she landed.

The little girl's mouth was so frightened that she didn't know where the candy had gone.

Feeling deprived of her candy, she immediately burst into tears.

Cheng Yu hurriedly stuffed a piece of candy into it, and then returned her to the arms of the woman who came in a hurry.

The woman was shocked, and while thanking Cheng Yuan, she hurried home with the girl in her arms.

And Cheng Yuan's smile completely disappeared after the woman left, and she looked at the culprit.

The one who just cast a spell to sweep away all obstacles on the side of the road was a girl dressed as a maid, in the early stage of qi refining, she was not very old, and her eyes were above the top.

While waving the fan-shaped spirit weapon in her hand, she also raised her voice and scolded: "You dirty things, get away from me, the young city lord will be here in a while, don't pollute her eyes."

The refugees were so angry that they left with their children.

And the girl also noticed Cheng Yun standing motionless by the sand pit.

"And you monster, don't get out of here!"

As soon as the word 'roll' came out, the girl screamed, and the person flew out upside down, smashed into the sand pit, and rolled several times before stopping.

Cheng Yun recalled Lingfu Cao: "The head is good, well done."

Lingfu Grass: [That's not it, draw people, grass professional!] ]

The girl raised her head from the sand with difficulty, her face was sandy, her mouth was open, and a mouthful of blood mixed with two front teeth spit out, she was shocked and angry.

"You dare to hit me? Do you know who I am? ”

"It's ugly, I don't know." Cheng Yuan didn't even look at him, turned around and left.

"Ahh I'll kill you! ”