He Xiaoting was a little embarrassed, even if Senior Brother Yijing changed the Nine Heavens Thunder to the Nine Heavens Thunder without authorization, he didn't dare to protest.

Other people's swordsmanship can inflict heavy damage on the enemy, but Master's swordsmanship will be destroyed together.

She guessed that this set of swordsmanship should have been comprehended and created by the master when he was chased and killed by a strong enemy, when the mountains and rivers were exhausted and there was no way out.

It's just that later I was lucky enough not to be killed by the lightning that was attracted, but instead made a legendary story.

"That makes sense," Huo Yijing smiled, "I heard that the Yunxi Master Bodu Yuanying Thunder Tribulation was particularly smooth, maybe he was used to being split." ”

He Xiaoting: What nonsense is telling the truth!

If she had been struck by lightning a few more times, it wouldn't have been too difficult to cross the catastrophe in the future.

Stop, I can't think about it anymore, I signed a waste wood rabbit, and I don't know if there is a chance to achieve the yuan baby.

Huo Yijing took advantage of someone's lack of attention to take out a rejuvenation pill and swallowed it, and then waited for the medicine to repair his body.

If you cooperate with meditation, you can recover faster, but then it will be very shameless.

If everyone knew that he was seriously injured while training with a seven-year-old second-layer junior sister of Qi refining, and he couldn't even stand on his feet, I am afraid that he would collectively laugh at him.

When the internal injuries improved and the small abrasions on his face scabbed, Huo Yijing put away the wooden sword, walked slowly to He Xiaoting's side and squatted down, "Na, for the sake of your sparring today's dedication, I will give you a rejuvenation pill and open your mouth." ”

He Xiaoting swallowed the pill that was sent to her mouth, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's better to be a Danshi." ”

I know how to refine the pill, I am not afraid that I can't afford to buy medicine, and I can save a lot of spirit stones.

"You can also learn," Huo Yijing encouraged, "I heard that you are a single spirit root of the fire system, a good seedling for learning alchemy." ”

Master still regrets that he couldn't grab this good seedling, if he can persuade Ah Zi to transfer to Danfeng, he will definitely benefit from him.

"No," He Xiaoting refused.

She has all apprenticed to her master, and what kind of peak she has turned, the master will definitely not be able to agree.

Feeling that his strength had recovered a little, he got up with his hands and feet to meditate and dissolve the medicinal power, and reluctantly took a Bigu Dan.

There are not a few left, and if it is like this at the end of every sparring session, I am afraid it will not last long.

No, I'll go to the back mountains to hunt some prey and deal with it later, and try to save Bigu Dan.

In this way, the reward for the task (60 contribution points) does not seem to be much, and He Xiaoting feels as if she has cracked the truth that no one wants to take.

Is it too late to promise Senior Brother Yijing to take back the task now?

After pranayama, he opened his eyes, and before he could speak, a jade bottle fell into his arms.

"Na, the top-grade Bigu Dan," Huo Yijing said disgustedly, "Don't eat those inferior products, there are many impurities, and the medicinal effect is still very poor." ”

He Xiaoting opened the jade bottle and looked at it, good guy, there were forty or fifty of them, and she suddenly smiled so much that she couldn't see her teeth.

"Senior Brother Yijing, if you don't go to Danfeng, can you learn alchemy?"

The alchemy tasks hanging in the mission hall have a generous reward, and the excess pills can be directly exchanged for spirit stones.

Developing a side hustle can not only solve the dilemma of buying Bigu Dan without spirit stones, but also make some extra money, why not.

"It should be able to learn," Huo Yijing was a little unsure, "I heard that Master Yunxi also studied for a while, but his talent was not enough, so he gave up again." ”

Probably because he was embarrassed, and he also told people who knew about it to shut up, so his master was bold and dared to complain in private.

It is said that Master Yunxi later changed to refining weapons, although his talent is not good, he can only refine high-grade magic weapons after learning for hundreds of years, so he can use them as a meeting gift for his apprentices.

He Xiaoting shrugged, "My flying ingots were given by Master. ”

In fact, it doesn't have to be a bad talent, it may be too lazy.

She has been apprenticed to the master for a year, but she has only seen the master twice, and each time the other party is lying down, which shows that she is not a diligent person.

Such a lazy master can still cultivate into a Yuanying Monk, which shows that he is talented.

"No, maybe it's just her luck," Huo Yijing lowered his voice and shared mysteriously, "I heard that Master Yunxi is later than the disciples of the same batch of beginners every time he is promoted, and he picked up a secret realm key on the way to do a mission, and he came back to build a foundation." ”

When it came to the secret realm key, He Xiaoting subconsciously remembered the little jade card in the sea of knowledge.

No wonder the second senior sister gave her the key so early, in addition to the intention of spurring her to cultivate hard, there is also an element of luck!

But if her cultivation is still low, the secret realm will be opened, and what if someone clicks in it?

Whether it is well-intentioned or deliberate, He Xiaoting doesn't like this gift anyway.

It is not right to encourage seedlings to grow.

Most of the injuries she suffered were skin injuries, and Huo Yijing gave her a top-grade rejuvenation pill, and she had already improved a lot after pranayama, and after listening to the gossip of the master with full ears, it was time to go back to practice.

Speaking of which, doesn't Senior Brother Yijing know too much, isn't he afraid that Uncle Yunxi will kill people and destroy his mouth?

"It's okay, my master will protect me," Huo Yijing was very calm, and, "I believe that Ah Zi will not betray me, right?"

"It's good that you know it in your heart," He Xiaoting patted her chest and solemnly assured, "I definitely won't tell Master." ”

After agreeing to come to Danfeng tomorrow at the appointed time, He Xiaoting will say goodbye.

"My cultivation is still too low, I have to step up my cultivation, so as not to lag behind you too much, Senior Brother Yijing. ”

Huo Yijing was born in a big family in the cultivation realm, and when she was six years old, she tested the spiritual root, and was sent to the Heavenly Sword Sect by the elders of the family to apprentice, and she entered the sect a few years earlier than her.

If you didn't learn alchemy and swordsmanship at the same time, there would only be three levels of qi refining where you cultivated.

"You're already very powerful, you don't have to push yourself too hard," Huo Yijing suggested angrily, "Or don't go back in a hurry, I can teach you alchemy." ”

He is a first-grade Dan master, and he can refine most of the pills needed by Qi refining period cultivators, and it is more than enough to teach a rookie who doesn't know anything.

He Xiaoting was a little moved, but when she thought of the mountain (Cangmu Secret Realm) pressed on her head, she withered, "Forget it, I'll talk about it when I build the foundation." ”

The baby is bitter, but unfortunately he can't say it.

"Okay," Huo Yijing nodded with a little regret, "Then you can go back and rest today, and then look for me when you change your mind later." ”

"Mmmm, I will," He Xiaoting agreed.

Both of them were selectively ignored, in fact, they had known each other for less than two days, and it was not certain whether they would keep in touch after the sparring task was over.

He Xiaoting thinks that Senior Brother Yijing has a good temperament and is generous, which is very suitable for being friends.

Even if she is inevitably beaten in sparring, she thinks it's good.

Sitting on the flying ingots and returning to his small courtyard halfway up the mountain of Jianfeng, He Xiaoting didn't care when she found that no one was at home, and parked outside the boudoir on the third floor.

At about six o'clock in the afternoon, I smelled the smell of food coming from downstairs and hurriedly ended my cultivation, and ran downstairs into the kitchen.

If you're not hungry, it's good to eat some food to satisfy your cravings.

When I entered the door, I found that something was wrong, why did there be more people?

"Are you?" He Xiaoting squinted her eyes and looked up and down at the strange man who was eating heavily, a little familiar, and forgot where she had seen it.

"Senior Sister Ziyue," the ordinary-looking male monk put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said with a sincere smile, "I'm here to propose marriage." ”