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Chapter 1567 I'm dreaming

Different from the robes commonly worn by ordinary monks, the girl who walked in at this moment was dressed in an exotic style. She looked forward to the scene and was as agile as if the sun was jumping around her.

Stepping in, Uslanma looked at Chu Yan with a pair of light blue eyes, with an expression that seemed angry, happy, aggrieved, and angry.

"Ha, the heartless man is back."

Pointing at Chu Yan, Uslanma raised the corners of her mouth and smiled.

Chu Yan: "..." "Okay, I have something else to do, so I'm going out first."

Su Yuqing suppressed a smile, glanced at Chu Yan, and walked out.

Kong Xian looked helpless and shrugged at Chu Yan.

He is obviously the master here, but at this moment, he is walking faster than anyone else.

Suddenly, Chu Yan and Uslanma were the only ones left in the hall.

"Hmph, I accidentally surpassed you by so much, even Master Tianxin."

Wuslanma walked up to Chu Yan and looked up and down, her long eyelashes trembling.

Her personality is very different from Kong Xian and others, and she doesn't have the restraints others had at first.

The way she looked at Chu Yan at this moment made Chu Yan feel a little guilty for some reason.

"Hehe -" Wuslanma came up to Chu Yan, sniffed with her small Qiongbi, and then nodded, looking quite satisfied.

"Are you a dog?"

Chu Yan asked.

Uslanma: "..." Then she snorted softly: "I'll smell if you have the smell of a woman. Hum, I've already lost one, and I can't lose again."

This time it was Chu Yan's turn to be speechless.

Glancing at Chu Yan, Uslanma suddenly raised her foot and kicked Chu Yan gently.

Knowing that Chu Yan would definitely be able to avoid it, Wuslanma hummed while raising her feet: "Don't hide!"

So His Highness Chu, who was already Master Tianxin, was touched by Uslanma's white and tender feet.

"Why did you kick me?"

Chu Yan was confused.

"What's more, tell me what exercises you gave me before."

Uslanma's face turned red, as if she was ashamed or annoyed, and she glared at Chu Yan.

Chu Yan became more and more confused: "What kind of technique?"

"Just pretend to be stupid."

Uslanma's cheeks turned redder, she clenched her silver teeth, and after a moment, she spat out six words, "Dragon and Phoenix Supreme Mind Technique."

"Oh, that."

Chu Yan remembered.

He got this technique from Cui Derong of Sunset Gate at that time.

Later, I gave a copy to Uslanma.

Seeing the other party's reaction at this moment, His Highness Chu couldn't help but wonder, is she practicing?

When Chu Yan glanced at him, Uslanma suddenly became furious like a little fox, and said hurriedly: "I don't practice! How can I practice alone!"

"I know it's impossible for one person to practice. This is a technique for two people to practice."

Chu Yan nodded, "If you practice alone, I would find it strange."

"Although I haven't practiced it, I started dreaming about it after watching it."

Uslanma still gritted her teeth.

Seeing her unyielding look, an uninformed person might think that Chu Yan had taken something from her and that she was here to collect debts.

"Dream?"

Chu Yan's expression suddenly became serious.

Monks generally rarely dream.

Once you have a dream, it means that there are some signs.

There may be something wrong with my state of mind, or there may be some kind of realization.

In short, in one sentence, when a monk dreams, it is a big deal.

"What dream?"

Chu Yan asked.

"You still ask! It's all your fault!"

Uslanma's face was as red as a ripe peach at this moment, and there were waves of water flowing in her eyes.

This expression made His Highness Chu even more surprised.

Is this still the princess I know who is not afraid of meat and vegetables and is not afraid of anything?

At this moment, Uslanma suddenly took a step forward, and was less than a punch away from Chu Yan.

Suddenly, Chu Yan could clearly breathe in the fragrance coming from the other party.

"Don't blame me for what I dreamed about. I'm just asking you."

Uslanma's eyes flickered, as if hesitating.

But the next moment, she became determined, took a deep breath and said, "Have you practiced this technique before?"

"yes."

Chu Yan nodded.

The Supreme Mental Technique of Dragon and Phoenix had indeed been practiced with Lin Miaoran a few days before he left the palace and went to the evil rainforest.

The effect is better than expected.

No wonder the jade slip on which the exercises were recorded was carried by Cui Derong.

Hearing Chu Yan's answer, Uslanma's eyes moved.

But at this moment, Chu Yan couldn't guess what the other person was thinking from the changes in his eyes.

"Humph, I knew it."

After a while, Uslanma straightened up, pursed her lips and muttered, "You heartless man, you bastard."

Chu Yan: "..." Forget it, don't argue with this woman.

"What did you dream about?

It's better to talk about it, because you also know that dreams may be caused by mental problems, and if it causes inner demons to appear in the future, it will be very troublesome."

After calming down, Chu Yan reminded Uslanma, "This matter is not something to be joked about."

Uslanma smiled: "Hey, are you caring about me?"

"Yes."

Chu Yan nodded.

His serious look made Uslanma stunned.

After coming back to her senses, Uslanma snorted and said softly: "I still have some conscience and know that it concerns me."

After saying that, she raised her head and looked at Chu Yan and continued: "Don't worry about what you dream about. You are a heartless person anyway. As for the consequences of dreaming, hee - have you forgotten the technique I practiced?

It’s called Qingqiu Nine Dreams?”

"Remember."

Chu Yan nodded and immediately understood, "Dreaming is harmful to other monks, but is it beneficial to you?"

"That's natural. If I guess correctly, I will take another step forward within two days."

Uslanma looked proud.

But after taking a look at Chu Yan, she suddenly became depressed again: "Forget it, I won't show off in front of you, you are already Master Tianxin."

"Practice well. When you come out of seclusion again, I will give you a gift."

Chu Yan smiled.

"real?"

"real."

Chu Yan nodded.

There are many things that he has already considered and arranged in his mind.

"Then I will go practice now."

Wuslanma snorted, glanced at Chu Yan, looked at it, and then walked out.

Chu Yan looked at the other person's leaving figure and felt a little funny.

Enemies back then, friends and foes later, and now partners.

The relationship changed several times, but I never seemed to be able to figure out what Uslanma was thinking.

"Little Fox."

Chu Yan thought of Yingjun's name for Uslanma.

Thinking of Uslanma's nightmare body again, Chu Yan vaguely seemed to have thought of something.
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