Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up trash

Chapter 52 was pitted

"Understand?"

After Zhou Zhengyuan finished speaking, he smacked his mouth, Aba Aba was so thirsty.

Almost got myself into it.

"No."

Yan Yun pondered for a few seconds, then raised his head, and sincerely said two big words that made Zhou Zhengyuan vomit blood.

"I'll give you another chance, understand?"

Looking at Zhou Zhengyuan's clenched fists, Yan Yun hesitated.

"……understood."

It's just that my mind became a mess for some reason.

"Then can I practice directly now?"

Yan Yun, who understood a little bit, had a trace of anticipation in his eyes, and looked at Zhou Zhengyuan who was also a little dizzy.

"Practice, practice, when I look at you, I still don't believe it."

Zhou Zhengyuan didn't believe it anymore, he wouldn't go crazy after looking at it, right?

"Thank you, uncle."

She smiled, although she didn't know what this uncle was talking about, but with him watching, she wouldn't go astray!

Since it was still broad daylight, she had to come back at night.

After Yan Yun left, Zhou Zhengyuan, who was forced to work overtime, continued to lie back to bask in the sun, muttering, "Who is her master..."

When he returns to the rivers and lakes, he will beat Yu Feng and the group of fools first!
Once the three-day registration period is over, it will take another week to officially start the martial arts competition.

Although she is not smart, and her comprehension is not that good, she is very strong in nature. Since she participated, she will never be the last one.

As night fell, the crescent moon hung in the sky, surrounded by a soft light, and the stars were reflected on the curtain.

"My sister was expelled from the Changle Sect, and so are others..."

Before going out, Ning Wanwan suddenly said: "My father was very angry when he found out, but his attitude towards me suddenly improved."

She understood, but because she could not count on Ning Zhiyu, she briefly shifted her gaze to her.

"Ah."

Yan Yun stood at the door, listened to her words, did not express any opinion, and closed the door with a creak.

The authorities are obsessed, there are some things that Ning Wanwan needs to figure out by herself, as an outsider, it's useless to say more.

When she passed the Spiritual Pet Garden, she only heard a commotion inside.

In fact, the spiritual pets in the world of cultivating immortals are domesticated monsters that can be contracted. The higher the level of monsters, the harder it is to domesticate them, because their blood is pure, wild and unruly are engraved in their bones.

You can imagine the chaos inside just by hearing the sound, Yan Yun glanced inside curiously.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, when I saw it, I just met a pair of golden eyes.

"Lord Song Mian, this is not something you can take away if you want, it's against the rules."

"Yeah, don't embarrass the little one..."

"Why, embarrassing, get out of the way."

The silver double-crane hair crown neatly bundled his soft white hair, and there was a little red between his brows.

His eyes were narrow and long, and the golden eyes added a bit of mystery to his complexion, his expression was cold, his brows were slightly frowned, a little impatient.

Yan Yun withdrew his gaze, always feeling a little familiar, but couldn't remember who it was, so he started walking and planned to continue walking.

"Yan Yun, come here."

But he called out Yan Yun's name accurately.

Song Mian knew that she was Yu Feng's disciple.

He hasn't come back for a long time, so naturally he doesn't know what happened in the sect, the last time he saw Yan Yun, it seemed to be the last time.

Five or six years ago?
Hearing him call her name, Yan Yun paused, why did she have such a vague impression of this person.

"Why can't I take this egg away, explain it to me."

His punctuation was very strange, like a child who failed to learn how to speak.

"Don't you know me, don't you?"

"I am, your master's, contracted beast..."

At the end, he seemed a little unconvinced, and even the center of his brows were obviously frowned.

When he said that, Yan Yun remembered.

Yu Feng's Contracted Beast is a two-headed white-feathered dragon brought out from Dragon's Abyss when he was a teenager. It is a ninth-rank monster, but Yan Yun has rarely seen him, only once when he first joined the sect, and was frightened by him. half dead.

I didn't expect that he could transform into a human now.

"He is no longer my master."

Yan Yun corrected, but this dragon's memory is really good, I didn't expect to remember it only once.

"Oh... is he going to die?"

Song Mian's tone is very calm, if you can ignore the corner of his mouth that can't be controlled...

"...?"

Is this contract beast so wild?

Song Mian stayed outside well, but suddenly received a call from Yu Feng, and then hurried back.

When passing by the Spiritual Pet Garden, I felt a familiar atmosphere.

The double-headed white-feathered dragon is a rare monster in the world of cultivating immortals. It has a noble blood. If it wasn't for defeating Yu Feng when he was young, he wouldn't be his contracted beast!

"They keep saying, you can't take it away, why not, you can?"

Song Mian held an egg tightly in his arms, with a look of puzzlement on his face, and even a bit aggrieved in his tone.

If it weren't for Yu Feng scolding someone for beating someone, he would have wanted to do it.

"Because it belongs to the sect, not yours. If you want to take it away, you have to follow the rules."

Although Yan Yun didn't want to get involved with Yu Feng, who could refuse a white-haired fool?
Caring for animals is everyone's responsibility!
"Okay... well, you are really useless, I will find Yu Feng."

Song Mian put down the egg in disappointment, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, "You can go."

He thought Yan Yun could help him.

Yan Yun, who walked out of the pet garden, was puzzled for a while, why did he feel scolded.

Yu Feng's contracted beast has been traveling for a long time, and if he came back suddenly this time, it must be something serious.

But this episode was quickly forgotten by her, and when she arrived at the scrap yard, Zhou Zhengyuan had already been waiting for a long time.

"Uncle, shall I start now?"

Yan Yun was still a little scared, and after confirming several times, he picked up the sword and practiced the first move.

"To comprehend the world, you can't just focus on the sword."

"He is the sword of man, we want the sword of heaven and man, do you understand?"

He was lying on a chair, chattering.

"You practice first, I'll sleep..."

Yan Yun listened to every sentence, trying to comprehend nature.

Since the five elements are born together, she can use not only water and wood aura.

Should she lead the spirit first?
If she draws the spirit into her body while practicing swordsmanship, will she be able to reach the realm of the Celestial Sword?
As soon as this idea came up, Yan Yun's eyes lit up. It was difficult just thinking about it, but how would you know if it would work if you didn't try it.

So if this is the case, can the sword body be regarded as one's own dantian?
Yan Yun tried to connect the two over and over again, but ended in failure over and over again.

The last time she almost vomited blood, could it be that she was too anxious and did something wrong?
Yan Yun found out the jade certificate again, that's right, that's it.

She squatted on the ground, carefully looking at every move and style, thinking about whether she had done anything wrong.

Finally, she put away the jade document and raised the sword again.

Yan Yun calmed down, slowly reintroduced the spiritual power into the sword, and then swung the sword.

As the wind rose and the sword fell, her moves were extremely straight, and she made a rustling sound. Although she couldn't call it flowing, she finished the first move smoothly.

"That's right, that's it."

As soon as Zhou Zhengyuan opened his eyes, he saw that the first pose she practiced was still looking good, and he immediately praised her.

Yan Yun got his compliment, and just wanted to ask further what happened just now.

But before she took the first step, a countercurrent of air rushed into her body from the edge of the sword, scurrying wantonly in her meridians.

In the next second, a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth.

"..."

Zhou Zhengyuan's face became anxious, this was a sign of madness.

"Uncle, why is this happening? I always follow the above."

Yan Yun wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth in embarrassment, and the turbulent countercurrent had not yet subsided, and she panted heavily in pain.

He frowned, stepped forward quickly, put his hands on her back, and channeled gentle spiritual power to smooth out the chaos in her body.

After a while, Yan Yun felt that the spiritual power in the meridians had returned to normal.

"Let me think about it!"

Zhou Zhengyuan was also puzzled, he was right.

Yan Yun rubbed her chest, still feeling stuffy and uncomfortable, waiting for him to explain her confusion.

After a long time, Zhou Zhengyuan clenched his fists and made a weak motion of pounding the table, "I know!"

"why?"

"I forgot to tell you, you have to practice from the last page."

In the end, he felt a little guilty. It's been too long, and he even forgot!

He really didn't mean it.

"..."

Yan Yun, who was still waiting for the answer with a smile on his face just now, disappeared. In fact, sometimes he is more reliable!
Isn't this pure deception?
(End of this chapter)