My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 362
"Why, do you think your level of cultivation is embarrassing?"

An Tong patted the corner of the table in dissatisfaction, "What's wrong with the level of realm? Does a high realm have to take advantage of a low realm?"

"In this case, why fight? Just compare with the realm. Whoever is lower will just admit defeat."

"Hey, little girl, you have to know that your realm is the result of your cultivation. If you don't practice hard, why should you blame others for having a higher realm than you when you fight?" The man asked with a smile: "And they have worked so hard. Why should I lose to you inexplicably with the strength I have cultivated?"

"what--!"

An Tong wanted to refute the other party, but was stopped by her husband gently, and said softly: "Don't worry, my wife, I will work hard to practice in the future."

"Cultivation...what's the use of practicing now," the male's expression suddenly darkened when he heard Yin Hang's words, "If we practice harder to reach the middle of the Yellow Level, why are we here?"

Then his fingers scratched five deep holes on the table. Along with the broken wood chips, several people present were a little confused.

Although even E-level practitioners can achieve this level, it is still a bit intrusive when viewed like this.

What did the table do wrong after all?
"Forget it..." The man seemed to know that this would not help, and he gave them a step down, "In a fight between life and death, no one would be willing to lead the way and be killed."

"And we practitioners can contain our opponents through various means such as magic weapons, talismans, and so on."

"Standing together to consume and restraining the system are all ways to enable us to survive."

"And... in some cases, even if you know that you are about to face a fight with no chance of winning, there is still a reason to fight to the death."

"Hey," the girl who had been hanging around for a long time suddenly complained with dissatisfaction: "Why are you talking so much today? I'm in a hurry to go back and do the laundry."

"We can deal with them quickly."

……

When going for the appraisal, Yu Yu always felt a little disappointed, but after noticing the senior's gaze, she smiled lightly.

The appraisal location was right next door. After they were in place, it took a while for a girl to come back.

The other person's figure looks quite petite, and a bit soft and fragile.

The girls prepared the materials for a while before officially starting. The process was much more rigorous than when they first entered the camp.

"Hey, have you hidden your cultivation level?" The girl gently held Yu Yu's finger and said softly: "Then you should be at the level of Huang Jie, right?"

"Bravo."

Yu Yu's cheeks looked a little red, and her petite figure was hiding behind her, but her fingers were still held by the other party. Then the girl gently brushed Yuyu's forehead, "No matter what you have experienced, everyone here now We are all taking care of each other, don’t worry.”

Followed by An Tong, the girl pondered for a moment, and then said softly: "You are also very powerful, but you are still some distance from the middle of the yellow rank, so when you encounter a demon clan, you must evacuate as soon as possible."

An Tong's cheeks immediately bulged up. Situ Nan seemed to have told herself about the upper, middle and lower levels of Huang Jie in the hospital, but was interrupted by Sister Yan midway, and An Tong felt that she was quite What's amazing is that I can also deal with some of the strange beasts I encountered while practicing at [12-9 Sword Tomb] by myself.

As a result, I was two levels lower than this little girl Yu Yu!
However, An Tong's attention was quickly diverted.

The girl asked the girl who was going home to do laundry to inform someone, and then she touched Yin Hang's wrist with her slender jade fingers.

An Tong's little hands clenched, and a strong jealousy instantly filled the air.And just when the other party's index finger was about to touch Yin Hang's wrist, Yin Hang pulled down the cuffs of his sweatshirt apologetically.

"Ugh?"

"Sorry, already have a family."

Yin Hang always doesn't want to make his wife jealous.

"Well..." The girl in front of him was stunned for a moment, but then she understood a little bit, and then pressed Yin Hang's cuffs with her delicate jade fingers.

Whenever this happens, Yin Hang feels a little depressed, as if the system has reported an error.

As expected, girls were able to tell Yu Yu and An Tong's realms very quickly, but with Yin Hang, they hesitated for a long time.

Is it because of the sleeves, or is it because of my own specialness that I dare not make any arbitrary conclusions?
At that moment, I should make up some excuse to fool the other party.

As time passed, Yin Hang suddenly realized that the girl's fingers in front of him were so cold that he could clearly feel them even through the cuffs of the sweater.

"Sorry, I seem to be a little tired..." The girl who looked a little weak said softly: "Can you tell me the details about your realm?"

Yin Hang seemed a little hesitant, but finally said frankly: "Actually, I am not a so-called cultivator..."

"But a survivor."

"What?" The weak girl was stunned, as if she didn't understand what Yin Hang said, and her attention was still stuck on the touch of nothingness just now.

"Well..." Yin Hang explained helplessly: "You can understand it this way. My cultivation talent is actually very poor. Among the survivors, I am one of the poorest."

"So, you haven't practiced yet. If you feel something is wrong, it's actually completely normal."

"Where is that!" An Tong suddenly became unhappy, "It's just that I haven't had time to practice yet. In the future, I will let you reach a higher level than anyone else!"

The girl was stunned again, then looked at Yin Hang's appearance, her expression seemed a bit complicated, and whispered softly: "It's still hard for me to...understand."

"Is he...an ordinary mortal?" the girl asked in a daze.

"Almost." Yin Hang affirmed.

"But, that's impossible," the girl seemed hesitant, as if she had remembered something, and then a teardrop slipped down her tender cheek, "Because, because..."

Yin Hang and An Tong were a little at a loss, but the girl froze for a long time and had no other reaction. There were more and more tears in her eyes.

At this moment, the girl who had been given some instructions just now ran back, followed by a teenager.

With an elegant temperament and a bun, he is the young man who led Yin Hang back.

"I heard that a half-step Xuanxian immortal came to our camp?" The young man looked like a spring breeze, and his white clothes made him look slender and decent. He also held a feather fan in his hand, and there was a feather hanging on the tail of the fan. A dark green jade pendant.

(End of this chapter)