The heart is hesitant and suspicious, and it is impossible to be comfortable.

Li Xuan and Deng Weixian were in such a mood at this time.

I was hesitant and uncertain in my heart, but I felt that it would be bad to continue my cultivation rashly.

They have a desperate thirst for power, so they are not willing to give up.

Thanks to Li Xuan's Deng Weixian as his reference, otherwise he would have begun to wonder if it was his own problem.

After all, he cultivated the Terran Martial Arts with the body of a cat, and no one knew if there would be problems.

But seeing that Deng Weixian was in distress like himself, his heart was not so anxious.

"Let this kid help me explore the way first, and it's not too late for me to make a decision."

Li Xuan folded his hands and nestled against the wall, planning to take a look at it today before talking.

If Deng Wei continues to cultivate first and there is no problem, it will not be too late for him to continue cultivating at that time.

A moment had passed, but Deng Weixian was still sitting on the stone bench and had not moved.

It can be seen that his heart is also full of hesitation.

The torment in his heart is even far better than Li Xuan, he has nothing to refer to, he can only choose to gamble or not.

And the bet in this is naturally his net worth.

And just when Li Xuan felt that Deng Weixian would also give up, he finally stood up and continued to practice.

It's still the same as before, first practice the tiger shape ten styles to warm up.

But now even if Deng Weixian is practicing this basic skill, his body has begun to sway, and it is even more difficult than a few days ago.

It seems that the consumption of his body is only a lot more than Li Xuan.

"Something must be wrong, otherwise how can the body get worse and worse."

"What is the idea of Deng Weixian's godfather?"

Li Xuan frowned and pondered, unable to understand the key to this.

With the identity of the other party, there is no need to play with Deng first so much.

Trying to kill such a little eunuch like rootless duckweed is just a blow for that person.

"What is the purpose of passing down a problematic exercise with all your heart?"

Just when Li Xuan was puzzled, he suddenly smelled an unusual fragrance in the air.

The fragrance was very light, but it was still captured by Li Xuan.

He sniffed, looking for the source of the smell.

As a result, as soon as I turned my head, I saw a figure standing quietly on the eaves not far away.

Li Xuanluo stood up suddenly, and almost fell off the wall.

"Scared the hell out of me, when did you come?"

The familiar black robe made Li Xuan immediately recognize that this was Deng Weixian's godfather.

It's just that this person's light skills are a little terrifying, and Li Xuan didn't even notice this person's arrival at all.

But it was Li Xuan's kung fu to take one more look, Deng Weixian's godfather turned his head consciously and looked directly at the wall where Li Xuan was.

The eyes are facing each other.

The atmosphere couldn't help but be a little awkward.

A trace of panic flashed in Li Xuan's eyes, and then he was in a hurry, and with a meow, he scratched his head and pretended to be cute.

The little male cat is in a commotion, where is there anything about the little female cat?

Deng Weixian's godfather was visibly stunned for a moment, and only after a long time did he look away, muttering in his mouth: "It's just spring......

After confirming that the other party looked away, Li Xuan swooped into the bushes in the courtyard and hid his figure.

At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little palpitating.

"This guy is so perceptive, he immediately noticed my gaze."

Today can be regarded as a wake-up call for Li Xuan.

Although the view from the high place is wide, there is little shelter, and it can be seen at a glance.

As soon as someone notices, they are immediately locked.

Although his identity as a cat is very confusing now, he still has to be careful in the future.

Li Xuan walked among the bushes, making a rustling sound, and gradually faded away.

Of course, he would not leave, but lightly changed his position, touched it again, and looked at the courtyard through the branches and leaves between the bushes.

finally waited for Deng Weixian's godfather, how could he leave easily.

In the courtyard, Deng Weixian staggered and continued to practice, and he had already begun to fight the bloody tiger claws.

Looking at Deng Weixian's current state, it is impossible for him not to know that his physical condition is terrible.

But even so, he is still meticulously playing one move after another.

"He's working so hard, something will happen."

Li Xuan couldn't help but worry, if Deng Weixian had a good one, Yu'er would definitely be sad.

After all, Deng Weixian is Yu'er's only blood relative in the world now.

"I don't know what this kid is fighting for with his life?"

Time passed minute by minute, Deng Weixian finally finished a set of bloody tiger claws, but with the last move, his legs weakened, and the person fell directly to the ground, panting heavily, like a fish that had just been fished ashore.

Sweat soaked through his shirt, his wet hair was pressed against his forehead, and his eyes had lost focus, dazed and unfocused.

Deng Weixian felt that his vision was slowly rising, as if his soul was about to leave his body.

His mind flashed with chaotic thoughts, scenes that he had experienced.

And just as he was wandering out of the world, he suddenly felt a tightness in his wrist, and his right hand was pinched and raised.

"There is a lot more blood in my palm than I expected, it seems that you haven't been lazy these days."

Hearing this familiar voice, Deng Weixian didn't even look at it, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he struggled to support his body with one hand, and changed to a proper kneeling posture.

"The kid has seen the godfather."

Deng Weixian's voice was hoarse and weak.

But his movements and expression were respectful, and even the old eunuch who taught etiquette in the palace couldn't find any fault.

His right hand was still being raised, but even this made his kneeling unpleasant, and he did not show the slightest disrespect.

Deng Weixian's godfather took a deep look at the young man on the ground, and finally nodded slowly.

"Not bad."

It was just two words, but even Li Xuan, who was eavesdropping on the side, could tell that the tone was very different.

"Only with such a heart can we achieve great things."

After he finished speaking, his hand was slightly forced, and Deng Weixian immediately felt a gentle force coming, lifted his body, and sat on the stone bench on the side.

In this process, Deng Weixian did not feel any discomfort, but changed his position and posture in a daze.

This shows how subtle Deng Weixian's godfather is in control of power.

Without waiting for Deng Weixian to think about it, his godfather took out a beautiful clay pot from under his cloak.

The clay pot is narrow at the bottom and wide at the top, about the height of an arm's length.

As soon as this clay pot was taken out, Li Xuan found that the fragrance he had smelled earlier was a little stronger.

Apparently the smell came from inside the clay pot.

While he took out the clay pot, he kept holding Deng Weixian's right hand.

And after opening the lid of the clay pot, he ruthlessly pressed Deng Weixian's hand directly into it.

Deng Weixian immediately trembled, his eyes burst out, which were bloodshot, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

He gritted his teeth so hard that he couldn't help but lift his ass from the stone bench, and reacted violently.

"Don't make a sound, at least hold on for ten breaths, the longer the better."