123 Letters

Time blink by night.

When communicating with Feng Randay, Xie Wanyou talked about this episode in the formation class.

However, Feng Randay's focus was very strange: "Is there really such hypnosis?" ”

Xie Wanyou was very depressed: "The effect is comparable to being drugged." ”

Feng Rantian thought thoughtfully: "Then you can contact me next time you take Xuan Hengzi's class." ”

Xie Wanyou suddenly became interested, and curiously put his chin on the brush in his hand: "Contact you, do you have a way to make me less sleepy?" ”

Over there, Feng Rantian was walking in the gloomy and dark corridor of the Demon Palace, and the blood-red light and shadow of the lantern above fell on his body, reflecting his handsome face like a ghost, he glanced at her with his long narrow eyes, curled the corners of his lips slightly, and spit out four words: "Of course not." ”

"Then you want to ......"

Feng Rantian said naturally: "Although I can't help you, if the hypnotic effect is really that good, then I can sleep well with Xiaobai." ”

Xie Bangyou: "? ”

She was struggling in class, but he only wanted to sleep in class?

It's not a loss.

Xie Wanyou seriously suspected that it was the canine bloodline of the nine-tailed fox that affected Feng Randay, which made him look so doggy.

was stared at by Xie Wanyou for a while, and the arc of the corners of Feng Randay's lips rose even more.

It was so annoying that Xie Bangyou poked him a few times with the brush in his hand, poked and poked, and was attracted by his good-looking face, so he got close and focused on observing his beauty: "Where are you going?" ”

Feng Rantian paused: "Refining room." ”

Xie Wanyou couldn't help but be curious: "Where is your refining room?" Why haven't I seen it before? ”

During the time when Feng Rantian avoided her, she had visited the entire Demon Palace, but she didn't find the location of the refining room.

Therefore, Xie Wanyou guessed that it was very likely that the refining room of Feng Burning Day was undergroundβ€”or it was hidden by the formation.

Feng Rantian didn't hide it, he reported a location, Xie Wanyou compared it with the map of the Demon Palace in his memory, and soon found that the place Feng Rantian said was just an empty hall.

Therefore, Feng Rantian really used the formation to hide his refining room.

Xie Wan thought to himself secretly, and suddenly heard Feng Rantian speak: "Actually, you have been there." ”

Xie Wanyou didn't understand: "What? ”

"I've been to my refining room," Feng Rantian looked at Xie Wanyou's surprised face, "In my dream." ”

It turned out to be in a dream, Xie Bangyou realized it at this time, and asked with interest: "What am I doing in your dream when I go to your refining room?" ”

Feng Rantian didn't answer, and under the changing light and shadow above his head, his expression looked a little obscure: "Wait for the next time you come to my refining room, I'll tell you about it." ”

Xie Wanyou's curiosity was aroused, but he didn't say it in detail, so that Xie Wanyou couldn't get up or down.

I was about to ask, but there was a knock at the door.

Someone came, Xie Bangyou's eyes suddenly froze, and he covered the longevity lock around Xie Zhuoxing's neck with one hand, and removed the surrounding soundproof barrier, before turning his head and asking, "Who?" ”

Yan Mingshu's Qingyue voice came from outside the door: "It's me." ”

Yan Mingshu? Hasn't he always avoided the original owner, how could he visit alone in the middle of the night?

Xie Wanyou wondered in his heart, and whispered to Feng Rantian, "I'll take a look", and then came to the door, opened the door a crack, and tightly blocked the scene in the room: "Senior brother, is there something wrong?" ”

She was wearing a heavy white cloak, her beautiful porcelain white face was not powdered, her long ink-colored hair was all scattered, and she fell in front of her, light and pure as a winter snow, Yan Mingshu's eyes swept over the ends of her hair hanging in front of her, she didn't dare to look more, and lowered her eyes to explain her intention: "Senior sister heard that your formation foundation is not good, so let me send you some basic formation books......

After that, he handed the book in his hand to Xie Wanyou with a little crampedness.

Yan Mingshu deliberately ran to deliver the book, Xie Wanyou was naturally embarrassed not to take it, and after reaching out and taking the three books in his hand, Xie Wanyou flipped through it and found that there were already many traces of writing on it.

Yan Mingshu: "These books are all mine, when I was learning the formation, I recorded some of my feelings in the book, maybe it will help you." ”

Xie Wanyou closed the book, just like an ordinary senior brother, and said very politely: "Thank you senior brother for this trip, I will return it to you after I finish reading." ”

When she spoke, she was pleasant, and she didn't look bad at all, Yan Ming replied and calmed down a little.

Before he came, he had already made enough mental preparations, for fear that the little junior sister would do anything wrong to him again, so from the moment Xie Wanyou opened the door, his whole body instantly tensed.

Fortunately, the little junior sister has indeed changed, her expression and words are normal, and there is no transgression.

Yan Mingshu really breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, the relationship between him and the little junior sister should really be able to return to normal.

Yan Mingshu and Xie Wanyou didn't have anything to say to each other, and since the book had been delivered, Yan Mingshu quickly left.

When walking forward in the snow, Yan Mingshu finally couldn't hold back and glanced back.

The closed window revealed a hazy warm orange halo, and Xie Wangyou's figure was also reflected in the window, leaving a slender silhouette.

The tip of Yan Mingshu's nose seemed to have a faint medicinal fragrance.

Realizing what he was thinking, Yan Mingshu was shocked, quickly retracted his gaze, and quickened his pace.

On the other side, Xie Wanyou put the book sent by Yan Mingshu on the table and re-placed a soundproof barrier.

Feng Rantian waited for her to sit down, and said with a smile: "I came to deliver books to you late at night, your senior brother treats you really well." ”

His tone didn't seem to be the same as Fang Cai, but Xie Bangyou still heard some signs and glanced at him quite curiously: "You care a lot?" ”

Feng Rantian's eyelids lifted, neither admitting nor denying it.

Xie Wanyou understood, and pretended to be very distressed: "Then what should I do, if I don't read these books, I won't be able to learn the formation, I won't be able to learn the formation, what will I do if I encounter the kind of obstacle formation in the Thousand Silk Cave in the future." ”

Feng Rantian quietly watched her act, and sure enough, he heard her smile and say, "If you don't want me to read other people's formation books, then teach me in person." ”

The few points that were born in Feng Rantian's heart dissipated a little, and finally said lightly: "Do you want to prostitute me for nothing?" ”

Xie Wanyou said very much: "What kind of reward does Lord Demon Venerable want?" ”

"I didn't think about it." Feng Rantian said meaningfully: "Just keep it for now, wait for the next meeting, and then settle it together, how about it?" ”

Under Xie Zhuoxing's innocent gaze, Xie Wanyou coughed heavily, pretending to be casual, and said, "Then let's do it first." ”

Feng Rantian had already seen the roots of her somewhat reddened ears, and his fingers quietly rubbed it

I want to pinch Xie Wanyou's earlobes to see if they are as hot as I imagined.

However, now that they were separated, they naturally couldn't let him complete such a simple action.

Feng Rantian couldn't help but feel irritable.

Always mention the next time, but who knows when the next time will be?

When the Xuancang Sword Sect is willing to let Xie Bangyou go out, I don't know when it will be, the only thing Feng Rantian can be sure of is that at least for a short time, it is impossible for Xie Bangyou to leave the Xuancang Sword Sect.

Feng Rantian frowned slightly.

In that case, time would have been too long.

Maybe it's time to think differently.

Since Xie Bangyou can't come out......

Then he can go in.

……

Xie Bangyou didn't know what Feng Ranyou was secretly thinking about, and after Feng Ranyou agreed to teach her the formation, Xie Bangyou quickly formulated a study plan for himself in the Xuancang Sword Sect version.

Get up in the morning to practice the sword, and then go to the Xuan Jianzun to practice the basic skills, go to class if there is a class, read the book by yourself if there is no class/review the sword practice/find Xuan Hengzi to learn the formation, come back at night, and then open a small stove for her privately by Feng Randay, and live a very fulfilling life every day.

With the experience in the Bixiao Dan Sect, Xie Wanyou was already very accustomed to this kind of high-intensity study, so he didn't feel that his behavior was strange, but in the eyes of others, the shock was no less than the red rain in the sky.

Why did their little junior sister who didn't learn and didn't know how to become so diligent!

They thought that the first day of the morning exercise was just a three-minute heat, and she would soon be unable to hold on, but they didn't expect that in the next few days, she still arrived on time and miraculously persevered day after day.

Moreover, everyone found that Xie Wanyou no longer skips class, almost every class has her figure, and what is even more terrifying is that-

How dare she sit in the first row!

You must know that several uncles will answer questions with someone nearby, and they don't have any confidence in their bodies, who would dare to sit in front of ordinary people?

But Xie Bangyou not only dared, but also dared to raise her hand to ask some questions that she didn't understand.

More than once, someone saw Xie Wanyou practicing swords repeatedly on the mountain.

When someone passed by Xie Wangyou's residence in the middle of the night, they found that the light in front of her window was still on, and when they got closer, they could still hear her reciting the formation mantra.

Everyone had a feeling of trance.

It's a good thing to be studious, but the little sister ...... It's crazy, isn't it?

As if she wanted to make up for all the lessons she had missed in a short period of time, she frantically absorbed all the knowledge that could be absorbed around her.

…… It can be described as two extremes from the appearance of not learning and not knowing how to do it before.

One is crazy swinging, the other is crazy rolling, neither state is quite right.

This matter quickly spread to the ears of Du Xuan Jianzun through the mouth of Xuan Hengzi.

Xuan Hengzi held a cup of tea, squinted in the mist and said: "Bang You, this child is already smart, and now he is willing to work hard and make rapid progress, but there is a little bit of a bad thing, she is too hardworking, and she doesn't care much about her body, if it goes on like this, there will definitely be problems, as a teacher, you should take care of it more." ”

Rong Du said expressionlessly: "Senior brother, she still calls me Venerable. ”

Xuan Hengzi was scalded by the tea, and raised his eyes in surprise: "You haven't taken her back under the door yet?" ”

Rong Du twisted his eyebrows: "She doesn't want to." ”

Xuan Hengzi couldn't help but blame: "Can you blame Wan Yu for this, look at yourself, you always have a cold face every day, who is not afraid when you see it?" ”

Rong Du touched his face and began to seriously reflect on whether it was because his expression was too fierce that Xie Wanyou refused to worship him as a teacher for a long time.

But he actually has another answer in his heart that he refuses to admit for a long time.

That's ...... Xie Wanyou really worshipped someone else as a teacher again.

And for the sake of that new teacher, she would rather no longer worship herself as a teacher.

Why?

Is it because Xie Wangyou's new master is not as fierce as him?

Obviously, with his status and authority in the way of the sword, Xie Bangyou's most suitable person should be him.

Rong Du was silent for a long time, so long that Xuan Hengzi began to look at him frequently, seeing that he frowned and couldn't think of an answer, Xuan Hengzi helplessly interrupted his thoughts: "Forget it, don't talk about this, you can be kind to Bang You in the future...... I have something else to ask you. ”

Only then did Rong Du come back to his senses and asked with his eyes.

Xuan Hengzi wondered: "You really haven't taught the Saving Formation in private?" ”

Rong Du was stunned: "No." ”

"That's strange," Xuan Hengzi stroked his gray beard: "The speed of Bang You's progress is inevitably too fast, if there is really no one to teach her privately, then she must be a formation genius." ”

When he returned to the mountain where he lived, all that echoed in Rong Du's mind was what Xuan Hengzi had just said.

Progress is too fast...... If no one teaches her...... It must be a formation genius......

Rong Zhi frowned slightly in thought.

He knew that the little apprentice didn't have a talent in formation, so why could she progress so fast?

It's hard work...... Or is there someone behind it?

There are too many mysteries on Xie Wanyou's body, Rong Du couldn't figure it out for a while, and as soon as he landed outside the hall, a disciple Yujian came and hurriedly presented a letter to him, only having time to say: "Uncle Duxuan, your letter!" ”

A sentence without a beginning or an end, and he didn't even explain who sent the letter.

Rong Du frowned, took the letter, and just opened a corner, he saw the word "Bixiao".

His eyelids jumped for a moment, and he had a bad premonition.