Bijia back mountain.

At sunset, after the birds return to their nests, Bixia still sprints through the mountains and forests.

With the red rope as a marker, when she ran the hundredth lap around the mountain behind Bijia's house, she was so tired that she collapsed to the ground.

The sweat paste brought a sour and stinging sensation on his eyes, in order not to fall to the ground seriously, Bi Xia supported his hands on his knees and half-bent his body, snorting and gasping for breath, letting the sweat drip from his forehead and penetrate into the ground under his feet.

Even though Bi Xia's body is now as tired as a dog, her eyes are still amazingly bright, like a bright lamp in the dark.

How tired she is now, how exciting it is to practice the Heavenly Spirit Book at night.

Ever since she first forged her body and refined her bones, she found that after her body's strength was completely squeezed every day, when she cultivated the Heavenly Spirit Codex, her aura absorption rate was twice as fast as usual.

Since this discovery, Bi Xia's daily training of his body has become more and more frenzied.

Shaking his head and raising his head slightly, Bi Xia looked at the slanting sun in the sky, and said tiredly in his voice: "Whew...... This is the end of today, and tomorrow is one hundred laps in an hour...... Whoop......"

The breathing was still intense, and the chest still seemed to be burning in it, and when the dizziness in his head passed, Bi Xia trembled and sat on the grass with his fingertips holding on to the trunk.

It wasn't until she forged her body and refined her bones that she knew how difficult it was to cultivate her body, but no matter how difficult the road ahead was, as long as she could make her strong, no matter how hard and tiring she was, she would do it.

Only by becoming stronger can she go back and take revenge!

Bi Xia clenched her fists, and now in order to learn assassination techniques and fighting techniques, she is forging her body and refining her bones every day as if she was playing with her life, and her weak body has become much stronger in just half a month.

Now even if she doesn't use her spiritual power to move with Douzhuanxing, she can be as light as a swallow, and in the mountains and forests behind her, as long as she doesn't encounter demon beasts, she can also use her physical strength to kill the beasts in the forest.

The only pity is that she can only look for beasts in the mountains as actual opponents, test her training results, find out her own shortcomings, and strengthen and improve them.

Suddenly thinking of something, Bi Xia couldn't help but sigh again, now the place she is most afraid of going to every day is the Outer Gate Wendao Hall, as long as she appears there, Yan Yuze will pester her, which makes her a little annoyed.

As long as every time she sees Yan Yuze, it will remind her of Xu Yu, and as long as she thinks of Xu Yu, a wave of hatred will rush to her head, making her unable to calm down, and making her want to kill someone similar to Xu Yu.

However, she can't!

"Bixia, you have to be calm, as long as you become strong, it is only a matter of time before you get revenge. ”

Bi Xia's eyes were cold, now that her physical strength had recovered, she still took advantage of the fact that the sky was not dark and went back to the disciple's courtyard as soon as possible, otherwise the disciple's courtyard would be locked, and she would have to climb over the wall and enter.

With a certain heart in his heart, Bi Xia immediately stood up from the ground, stepped on his cotton-like legs and feet, and quickly disappeared from the mountains and forests with the smell of sweat.

Yinyue climbed up the treetops, the shadows of the trees were mottled and projected on the ground, and the disciple's eastern courtyard was silent.

When Bi Xia returned to his room, he immediately washed himself with the 'condensation technique', and it was not until he changed into clean clothes that his nose was freed from the sour smell.

"It's the most refreshing time of the day. ”

After sitting on the bed with a little sigh, Bi Xia wiped a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, calmed down, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and began to cultivate the "Heavenly Spirit Codex".

The "Heavenly Spirit Classic" ran for a week, and the aura of heaven and earth wandering in the vast void, under the traction of the exercises, quickly condensed around Bi Xia, and the colorful aura of light was absorbed into Bi Xia's body.

A large amount of wood fire attribute spiritual qi poured into the body, forming a green and red stream in the body, and through the operation of the exercises, this green and red stream flowed in the qi veins for a week, and then quickly rushed into the dantian, transforming into a pure spiritual power to fill the dantian.

After the accumulation of days, when the dantian is filled again and the third cyclone is condensed, she will be able to step from the second layer of condensation to the third layer of condensation.

When cultivating, time flies the fastest.

When the thunder roared in the cloudy sky, Bi Xia also woke up from her cultivation state, and when she opened her eyes, the sound of falling rain came from outside the house to her ears, making her purse her lips.

On a rainy day, you can't go to the back mountain to forge your body...... It's really bad.

Thinking that he couldn't go to Houshan to forge his body, and that he would be entangled by Yan Yuze when the time came, Bi Xia felt a sense of powerlessness rise in his heart.

Bi Xia walked slowly to the window, looking at the drizzle outside, the flowers and plants in the courtyard outside the house were still verdant through the moisture of the rain, and she was upset except for sluggishness.

Rubbing her right eyelid, Bi Xia's heart suddenly became a little uneasy, and this uneasiness made her pacing back and forth in the room a little irritably, as if this could make her heart quiet.

Just when Bi Xia's heart was irritable, someone came from the wind and rain with fluttering clothes, starry eyes smiling, face like crown jade, and when the snow-white clothes appeared in Bi Xia's sight, her pupils suddenly shrank.

Not again!

The person walking in the drizzle was not Yan Yuze.

Tuk!

Just when Bi Xia closed the window, Yan Yuze had already appeared at her door, and when she stood in the house without moving after three knocks on the door, a warm and beautiful young man's voice came from outside the house.

"Axia, I know that you are in the house, can you open the door, I have something happy to tell you. ”

Bi Xia twisted her eyebrows, and her intuition told her that the happy event Yan Yuze said was not what she wanted to hear, and even the so-called happy event was bad news for her!

The bad news responded in his mind, and Bi Xia's heart trembled inexplicably, and he didn't want to open the door now.

Bi Xia had the intention to avoid Yan Yuze, and Yan Yuze, who came from the West Courtyard to the East Courtyard under the thunderstorm, looked at the tightly closed door in front of him, and smiled a little helplessly, but more of a tolerance and spoiling of Bi Xia.

"Axia, it's cold in late autumn now, so you don't open the door to save yourself from being frozen, since that's the case, then I'll stand outside the door and tell you directly. ”

Yan Yuze had a smile in his voice, just like the gentle rebuke that contained it in his eyes, and it came from outside the door to the door, which made Bi Xia's hands and feet cold, as if he had been stabbed by someone, and his heart was cold.

"Axia, the uncle of the head of the family has given you and me a marriage. ”

Rumble!

In the dark clouds of the sky, when the thunder dragon flashed in the clouds, the deafening thunder exploded, hitting the ground trembling for three points under his feet.

"What did you say?"

Just when Yan Yuze was about to say goodbye, the door that he had knocked on three times before and had not opened was suddenly pulled away from the inside by Bi Xia, and the piercing "crunch" sound scratched at the heart like sharp ghost claws, which was terrifying.

"It's the uncle of the family who has given you a marriage. ”