Five minutes later, in front of the pea sprouts' black-and-red boxing gloves, Buckwheat raised the little white flag.

Yichen sat on the sofa, holding his cheek with one hand, his eyes down, and he was drowsy.

Pea sprouts raised their little paws with boxing gloves and cheered with joy.

Buckwheat cried and mourned, and her aggrieved appearance was so pitiful and pitiful: "Are you ...... Villain. ”

Yichen yawned: "Pea sprouts, can you say it?"

Pea sprouts put away the gloves: "Do you know that there are four tyrants in the club?"

Yichen nodded: "There are three ghosts." ”

"Although the people in the club are not very normal, they are basically still in the normal range. But there are exceptions to everything, and there are always some people who are abnormal. Pea sprouts said cautiously, "There are a few people among them who can be said to be very abnormal, and over time, they have the strange and vivid names of the four tyrants and three ghosts." ”

"It's not normal. Yichen muttered, he had already realized the true meaning of these words from Vanessa, he would fight and kill if he didn't agree with him, and he would never talk nonsense if he could solve it.

"Lu Xuan is the essence of the four hegemons, the head of the four hegemons. The pea sprouts stretched out their little paws and pointed up humanely, and when they saw Yichen pretending to be very scared to cooperate with it, he said with a disgusted face, "Exaggerated acting skills, don't show off if you don't have acting talent, otherwise it will only look like you are very stupid." ”

"Being an actor isn't for me either, but I'm a qualified singer. Buckwheat raised her little head, coughed her throat, and sang classical music affectionately.

"You're not singing, you're roaring!" Yichen picked up the pillow beside him and threw it at it, but the pillow passed directly through Buckwheat's illusory body, and it had no effect on it at all.

"But didn't you notice that I was roaring nicely?"

"Roar you big koala!" Pea sprouts pressed buckwheat's head onto the flower pillow with one paw, "Lu Xuan's essence is a rare personality differentiation disorder, and the result given by experts is thousands of personalities. ”

"Thousands of personalities?" Yichen was stunned, and couldn't help but say, "Thousands of personalities? Or tens of thousands? It's too exaggerated, isn't it an expert?

"Stupid!" 'Myriad' means a lot. "The buckwheat face is clinging to the pillow and organizing the language," the specific manifestation of personality differentiation disorder is an irregular personality change. It may be sweet one second and cold the next, or it may be weak one moment and domineering the next...... In short, you don't have to be unpredictable and unpredictable. ”

"What do you mean by gods and demons? Don't tell me about gods and demons, it's not real—why do you look at me like that? It can't be, right?" looked at the pea sprouts' appreciative gaze, and Yichen looked stunned.

"Why not? It's just a little different from what you said, not gods and demons, but goddesses and witches. The pea sprouts showed a look of admiration, "One is noble and cold, the other is unruly and charming, the two most prominent personalities are extremely charming and awe-inspiring." ”

"Can I see it as a compliment or a derogatory?"

"It's better to be neutral, there is no substance of good or bad, in the words of gods and demons, it is "all up to Miss Ben's mood". The pea sprouts coughed lightly, mimicking Lu Xuan's voice and tone.

Yichen took a pillow and held it in his arms, as if to say that you managed to scare me.

Buckwheat looked around, gestured with her little paws, and whispered, "Although the gods and demons are terrifying, they are really clubs...... The best one. ”

"Say it quickly, let it go quickly. Yichen learned to gesture with both hands, "What's the best?"

"Looks and figures, otherwise how can you be worthy of the title of 'god and demon'? As for the figure, it is close to the golden section of the human body, and the error is not more than one percent, do you understand the golden section of the human body!" Buckwheat looked at Yichen up and down, his eyes were full of disdain, "In terms of aesthetic value alone, gods and demons can throw you ten streets, it is simply the crown of heaven and earth!"

"You're enough, just praise others, why do you want to belittle me?" Yichen said angrily, "Use me as a foil at every turn, I recruited you to provoke you?"

"Because you're the best fit, pea sprouts and I are aesthetic representatives of the animal kingdom. Buckwheat slapped the pillow, stood up, raised her front paws together, and stood on tiptoe with her hind legs together, dancing the koala's unique ballet, showing off her chubby "perfect" body, "See, this is the golden section of the beast's body." ”

Yichen covered his eyes with one hand and rubbed his stomach with the other: "Fortunately, I only drank a glass of milk in the morning, otherwise I would really vomit." Your dancing is too flattering. ”

"You don't know how to appreciate, and you don't have aesthetic talent at first glance. Buckwheat gave him a blank look and scratched his big black nose.

Woohoo......

At this moment, the sound of liquid being pressed outward sounded.

Buckwheat's eyes lit up and shouted, "Pressure cooker!pressure cooker!ribs!ribs!"

"I've let you down, it's the ringtone I set. Yichen smiled and took out his data wristband, and shook it at the dejected buckwheat, the caller ID was an unfamiliar number.

The phone was connected, and a deep voice unique to a middle-aged man came from the mobile phone: "Hello, is it Yichen?"

"I am, may I ask you ......" Yichen said, his weak tone indicating that he had lost in momentum.

"My name is Charry, and I'm your father's friend, did he tell you?" the middle-aged man said in Chinese, not fluent, "his gift to you has arrived." ”

"Hello Uncle Charry, my dad told me. Yichen was pleasantly surprised, "Has my gift arrived?"

"I arrived a long time ago, but there were more formalities, so I wasted some time. Charry laughed and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you're at the rookie club." Do you have time now? I'll send someone to pick you up so you can get a feel for this track beast. ”

"Now...... No, I still have training, but I might have time in the evening. Listening to Chari's words, Yichen, who was in excitement, suddenly came to his senses.

Since Lian slept in the morning and practiced swords in the afternoon, it should be a rest time in the evening, he habitually thought.

"There's no rush in this matter, you train first. This is my mobile phone number, you save it, call me at night if you have time, and I will send someone to pick you up. Charry said.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Charry. "Save your phone number.

Charry smiled: "You're welcome, you have time to come to your uncle's house." ”

Yichen hung up the phone happily, and he muttered that he had never touched a car since he got his driver's license.

Although he didn't know what Yichen was talking about, Buckwheat still shouted: "Sharpen the gun in battle, and if you are not happy, it will be light!"

"Let's get down to business. Suppressing the joy in his heart, Yichen walked towards the dark lotus room.

Knowing that the effect of his lotus sleep is not good, Yichen intends to make up for it with the number of times, expecting quantitative changes to cause qualitative changes.

In just one hour, he slept five times, but the time was shortened to only five minutes, which seemed to fulfill the sentence in the Analects: If you want to be haste, you will not reach it.

Afraid that the time for lotus to sleep would be shorter if it went on like this, Yichen hurriedly stopped.

Puzzled, Buckwheat kept shouting next to him what "quick success is not feasible, tranquility is the king", so helpless, he could only try to reduce the number of lotus sleeps.

This time, he only slept twice in an hour, and sure enough, the time returned to six minutes.

Yichen spent almost all of his time in the dark lotus room in the morning, and after more than a dozen attempts, he had a general understanding of his own situation, and the lotus slept three times in an hour was the longest, which was guaranteed to be about six minutes, and the number of times would be reduced if he did.

It's not that he didn't expect that the lotus sleeps five times more than twice, but Michael said that the longer the lotus sleeps, the more he will gain.

Only by ensuring that the effect of each lotus sleep is the best can the issue of the number of times can be considered.

After lunch and just about to take a nap, Yichen received a message from Lu Xuan.

Glancing at the time, at twelve o'clock, he touched his nose and couldn't help complaining that the time was really accurate.

Out of the Seven Lotus Pagoda, Yichen took an electric sightseeing car.

Under the skillful driving skills of the staff, the sightseeing car moves smoothly in one direction.

Fifteen minutes later, a small "pot lid" building came into view, the silver-white flat column building covers an area of only a few hundred square meters, and the height is only three meters, and the middle of the curved top is a black "handle".

A shadow stood at the door, it was Lu Xuan.

After getting out of the car, Yichen put his hand on his forehead to block the sun's rays, and observed the building: "Is this the sword grinding room? It looks more like a pot lid and a portable handle." ”

"You're quite laid-back, don't you know you're late?" Lu Xuan snorted lightly, and said nonchalantly, "Three minutes late, thirty push-ups, count by yourself." ”

"And the lateness?" Yichen looked at her straightly, what's the situation? Just come and give him a dismount, ten push-ups a minute, this is too ruthless.

Lu Xuan looked down at his watch: "It's been four minutes, forty." ”

"You...... No kidding, right?" Yichen opened his eyes and opened his mouth so much that he could swallow an egg, "You didn't say what time it would be in the message, why were you late?"

Lu Xuan tapped on his watch and reminded him, "It's going to be five minutes soon." ”

The corners of Yichen's mouth twitched slightly, knowing that there was no point in justifying, he fell down suddenly, supported his body with both hands, and began to do push-ups, saying as he did it: "One, two, three......"

"Four minutes and thirty seconds, so, forty-five. ”

Listening to Lu Xuan's words, Yichen almost fell directly to the ground, doing push-ups with his head bored, shouting in his heart that you are the devil!

However, the person had to bow his head under the eaves, and even if he was unwilling in his heart, he didn't dare to stop the slightest movement in his hands.

Seeing that Yichen was bitter and couldn't speak, a playful smile appeared on Lu Xuanqiao's face: "You count too fast, and you do it too fast, I'll count." One, two, three......"

"Hey, you can't do this!" Yichen looked up at her and protested loudly.

It was Lu Xuan who answered him and recounted: "One, two, three......"

Forty-five push-ups suddenly became seventy-two, but this was not a big problem for Yichen, just a little panting.

Following Lu Xuan into the "pot lid" building, he found that the interior of the building was empty, except for the silver walls and white floor, only some black rattan tables and rattan chairs and an elevator in the center.

"The sword sharpening room is down there. Lu Xuan walked straight to the elevator.

"Underground again. Yichen looked down, and his slightly surprised face was reflected on the bright floor.

Standing in the cold elevator, he felt like a piece of cooked meat, not counting being put into a refrigerator, but also in a refrigerator.

The sword grinding room is not far from the ground, only 70 meters, which is indeed much smaller than the distance between the "shadow line" and the ground.

Soon, the elevator stopped descending, and the display showed that it was 23 floors underground.

Lu Xuan stepped out of the elevator: "Do you know why the sword grinding room is underground?"

"You say. Yichen glanced around curiously, the white light made the spacious basement seem a little cold, compared to the ground, the area here was undoubtedly larger, and the decoration was much better, in addition to the sofa and coffee table, there were bookshelves, refrigerators, and ten secret rooms.

"I'm asking you. Lu Xuan, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around.

"I ...... I don't know. Yichen stopped in time to avoid the embarrassment of bumping.

"The sword grinding room uses a large number of aerospace materials such as titanium alloy, carbon fiber, and magnesium alloy, plus a reinforcement layer 60 meters underground, where the sword master can release the power of the Dao sword at will. ”

"Feel free to release it, aren't you afraid of ruining this place?" Yichen touched the gray wall, a touch that was colder than iron, and tapped it with his fingers again, the sound was small and muffled.

"Do you think you have that ability now?" Lu Xuan asked rhetorically, "The sword grinding room can withstand a small-yield underground nuclear explosion, do you know that the underground nuclear explosion will not be less than the fifth one." ”

"I'm kidding. Yi Chen smiled.

"If you can ruin this place, the Quamen will thank you, you have broken their perception, they need to reassess the extreme power of the Lord of the Dao Sword. In fact, it won't take much time for you to sharpen your sword, and the palace won't let you grow. As soon as they regain some of their strength, your troubles will come. Lu Xuan pointed to a secret room, "Go change your sword suit." ”

With that, she turned and walked into another secret room. Yichen shrugged his shoulders and walked to the secret room that Lu Xuan pointed to, and after confirming his identity through the data wristband, the door of the secret room opened.

Looking at the golden bracelet in his hand, he suddenly felt helpless, from entering the "pot lid" to taking the elevator, he had confirmed his identity twice, and this was the third time.

It seems that as long as you are in the Rookie Valley, you need this little thing wherever you go, and it is difficult to move without it.