"Master!"

Jiang Qinghe was so frightened by him that he took a few steps back and covered his mouth like a thief.

“…… Why don't you go to practice? ”

Yu Feng glanced at him coldly before shifting his gaze to Yan Yun.

He then threw a storage bag to her, "Don't go back in the future." ”

Leaving this sentence behind, he disappeared in front of the eyes of the two, leaving only an ethereal white smoke.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task, 1 point will be rewarded, and an additional Ecstasy Pill will be rewarded."

Even if it was so close just now, Yan Yun still couldn't see his face clearly, she guessed that it must be a desireless face underneath, but in her heart, she didn't know why she thought about her apprentice.

Yan Yun once again felt that the task had been completed inexplicably, and he checked the storage bag in his hand, and couldn't help but open it to see that it was full of high-grade, middle-grade, and low-grade spirit stones.

If you convert it, there are more than 100,000 lower grade spirit stones in it.

She wouldn't think that Yu Feng had a big conscience, but it was just for the sake of face.

Otherwise, why would you have gone earlier?

Hehehehethought of this...... She suddenly had a bad idea.

Is it that as long as she goes to pick up the rags once, Yu Feng will think that she has no money and throw her a storage bag?

"Host, please don't use crooked ways."

Yan Yun: What kind of crooked way is this? It is only natural for Master to care for his apprentices.

Wealth: ......

Jiang Qinghe looked depressed, he was actually preempted by the master, he stuffed all the spirit stones he had saved into Yan Yun's hands, "If you have something, look for me, I'll leave." ”

Although he wants to be lazy, the martial arts club is about to start, and if he can't get a good ranking this time, he will really die.

Looking at the two extra storage bags inexplicably, Yan Yun shook his head and put them on the table casually.

She came to the bookshelf again, and flipped through it for a long time before she pulled out a copy of "Dongze Continent Spar Collection".

In order not to be cheated, she has to do a little more homework.

The wind and snow outside the house are especially heavy tonight, and the sound of "crackling" on the eaves is particularly clear in the quiet night.

"Bang Tower—"

The sound of the branch breaking sounded, Yan Yun was startled, raised his head blankly and looked out the window, thinking that the plum tree was broken.

It wasn't until late at night that she yawned, closed the book, and prepared to enter meditation.

She vaguely felt that the bottleneck of cultivation was loose, and she didn't know if she could break through it tonight.

In the memory of the original owner, the annual martial arts meeting will be held in the middle of next month. As the head of the sect, Changle Sect has been the organizer for many years, winning the first place in all aspects, and the only stain is probably that Yan Yun, who is the first disciple of the righteous path, has been the penultimate in the Qi training group for many years in the martial arts meeting.

She calmed down and gradually got better.

"Bang Tower—"

With a snapping sound, the roof against the window collapsed with heavy snow, and the tiles and timber split apart and smashed to the ground in an instant.

Snow was scattered everywhere, and the cold was overwhelming.

The flames of the stove in the house were stirred up by the cold wind, and it looked a little fragile at the moment.

The sudden change didn't bother Yan Yun, she closed her eyes, and her body exuded a faint soft light, sacred and quiet.

The sky was getting clearer, revealing a glimmer of light, and the fire in the stove had long since been extinguished.

All the spiritual energy flows into the dantian along the meridians, and keeps converging into a small ball.

Suddenly, her body was as light as a swallow, and Yan Yun's body was full of light, and she broke through!

But the light didn't stop, and it went straight up two steps to the eighth level of Qi cultivation before stopping.

She opened her eyes and watched all these changes with joy, the spiritual power in her body was more abundant, and even the sensitivity of the five senses had improved a lot.

But then a cold wind blew on her face, and the biting cold made her shiver.

"Why did it collapse!"

She looked up and shouted in shock!

Looking at the messy house, sawdust tiles were everywhere, and snowflakes falling from the collapsed holes were floating everywhere, and they were thickly spread everywhere.

The bedding and books were all frozen hard, and the teacups on the table were almost cracked by the cold.

It's really outrageous.

I didn't expect that one day she would also experience such a thing as a house collapse! Although this collapsed house is not another collapsed house.

Yan Yun sighed helplessly, and the joy of just being promoted was suddenly washed away by everything in front of him.

She pushed the door open, but she couldn't open it today, thinking that the outside should be blocked by snow.

Although she really wanted to tear this house down, but no, it was better to have a place to live than not to have a place to live.

She returned to where she had collapsed, and the snow was still pouring into the house.

Yan Yun couldn't help but put away his clothes, then put the chairs and tables together, and prepared to climb out of the collapsed hole.

As soon as she poked her head out, she was struck by the relentless wind and snow, her complexion contrasted with the extreme whiteness, and her eyelashes were stained with white frost.

She steadied herself and crawled out of it.

Today's wind and snow are so strong that it's no wonder the roofs have collapsed.

She clumsily used her spiritual power to create a barrier, but it was obvious that her spiritual power was used very unevenly, thick here and thin there, but it was always shallow to make up for the roof.

Yan Yun stood alone on the roof, looking at the white in the distance.

Her figure was a little lonely, but soon, she leapt down and threw herself into the heavy snowdrift.

Yan Yun used her spiritual power and recalled the flame technique in her memory, but she tried many times without success, and gave up a little discouraged.

She had no choice but to use the most stupid method to push the snow away with her spiritual power.

The snow in the yard was almost as high as a house, and it took her a lot of effort to clear the blanks.

Yan Yun rubbed her frozen red hands, thinking that it would be good if she could get to the foundation building quickly, and her adaptability to the climate would be improved by one layer after the foundation was built.

She pushed the door open, grabbed the broom on the side and began to wave it vigorously.

"Bang Tower—"

It seemed that God was going to fight against her, and the roof next to the collapsed roof collapsed collapsed, and the snow fell on the ground with a heavy sound, and the raised snow fell on her head and on the tip of her frozen red nose.