I ran out of the inn in despair early in the morning, the first day of the lunar new year, and wandered around the streets aimlessly.
She would rather squat on the street corner and watch beggars beg and watch shameless fights than go back to the inn and face those extremely flat faces that couldn't help but want to smile when they saw her.
Is it that funny?
Didn't she just act abnormally after being drugged? Didn't she just throw away one of the guards in white who was trying to pull her away? Wasn't it just that no one could stop her from playing tricks?
She took down the dozen or so white-clothed guards who were not drugged. If she wanted to laugh, she should laugh at them, okay?
However, when she thought of Takiyue's foxy eyes and chin looking at her this morning, she became extremely depressed and crazy.
That damn monster is all his fault and he still has the nerve to laugh!
However, that man seemed to be born to defeat her. Xia Chuyi was so angry that she gritted her teeth and wanted to rush over and tear his face apart. In the end, she could only wave her hands and turn around and walk out the door, out of sight and restless in her heart.
As I was walking, I was thinking that I didn't know when I had left the downtown area. When I looked up, I had arrived at a secluded grove.
Surrounded by green mountains and sparkling green water, even the air is filled with the charming fragrance of green grass. Xia Chu suddenly felt that a long sigh of relief came out of his heart, and his whole body felt extremely relaxed.
It just so happens that at this time, place, and mood, it would be a pity not to practice magic.
He looked around and found a cool place to sit down. Xia Chuyi carefully took out the Xuan-level advanced skills book he got yesterday from his arms, rubbed it on his face like a treasure: "In the future, I will
Whether a girl can enjoy spicy food or not is up to you."
After saying that, he opened the book and spread it on the ground, and the playful look on his face suddenly disappeared. Xia Chu started with his hands one at a time, and began to follow the magic formula and slowly concentrate his energy.
On the Taiyuan Continent, the martial arts and fighting skills are divided into heaven and earth, and each level is divided into elementary, intermediate, and advanced. The higher the level of the martial arts and fighting skills, the more complex the operations are, and the higher the requirements for practitioners.
high.
Judging from the advanced Xuan-level thunder-attribute skills in Xia Chuyi's hands, it can definitely be regarded as the top upper-level skills in Yecheng. The Xia family's falling flowers and flowing water, the Lin family's rejuvenation of thousands of trees, and the Zhang family's cracking the earth
Jue, the famous fighting skills of these three major families are actually just advanced Xuan-level skills.
She had found such a big advantage when she started practicing spiritual cultivation. Xia Chuyi was really afraid that she would wake up laughing at night.
However, her current spiritual power level has only reached the Great Perfection of the Soul Gathering Stage. If she wants to practice, she can only practice the yellow-level elementary and intermediate-level spell fighting skills. She jumps so many levels to practice the advanced black-level skills, and she doesn't know if she will be backlashed...
However, she was not given a chance to hesitate at all. The four characters "Jun Lei Yi Zhi" on the page exuded a domineering air from the inside to the outside. Just looking at it made her little heart want to beat, and her heart suddenly showed
It creates a spectacular scene that sweeps across the landscape in one shot, seducing people's hearts.
She didn't care about anything else. She immediately held her breath and concentrated seriously, taking steps step by step.
As soon as the belief moved, a spiritual power surged in the body and gathered on the tip of the index finger.
She looked down and saw a small cluster of silver-white flames dancing on her delicate fingertips, like a beautiful firefly.
"Is this Jun Lei's Finger?"
Xia Chuyi stared at the tiny spark on his finger with some confusion, and frowned slightly in silence.
"Perhaps small movements may not necessarily have great power?"
After muttering a few words to herself, she drew an arc in the air with her hand, pointed at the big tree in front of her, and shouted loudly: "Finger of Jun Lei!"