In a certain floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, a hunched old man stood quietly. His gray hair, his old face, and his worn clothes seemed to be ordinary, no longer ordinary.
It was pitch black around, but the old man's turbid eyes could see everything clearly. The old man looked around, then shook his head, picked up the broken broom next to him with his thin palm, and swept the ground.
Everything was normal, until the old man came to the corner of the bookshelf, a sudden burst of agitated in his turbid eyes, and the red light ball in his field of vision could not bear the pressure and exploded one after another.
This anger continued for a short time and disappeared. At this time, the old man returned to his original appearance, but his turbid eyes were no longer calm.
After parting with the three, Lin Xiu hurried back to his residence. After bypassing several buildings, he found his residence.
When he pushed the door open, the spacious hall was quite quiet. Lin Xiu glanced at the other two rooms, but the doors were still locked. He had been in the inner door for two days, but Lin Xiu had never seen other roommates living under the same eaves.
In the inner sect, cultivation is a personal matter. The sect is only responsible for allocating resources according to your performance. Others will not interfere. However, no matter how free you are, there will be a limit. If you want to have roommates you have never met, you will still...
Lin Xiu did not continue thinking about it, and shook his head in confusion and entered his room.
In the room, Fu Huang was practicing seriously on the bed. Looking at her meticulous look, Lin Xiu just smiled, and the little girl seemed to be enlightened.
Without disturbing her, Lin Xiu sat straight on the wooden bed. As his spiritual sense moved, a piece of black iron as inconspicuous as mud appeared in Lin Xiu's palm.
This piece of black iron is like mud, but not mud, because even when Lin Xiu tried his best to attack, he could not change it.
He eroded with his soul power, but it was like he was trapped in a swamp, and he couldn't move forward. He roasted with fire and eroded with water... Lin Xiu racked his brains, but still found no clues. In the end, even Lin Xiu's extremely patient nature gave up helplessly.
Everything at the moment proves that black iron is not an ordinary thing, but even if it is a treasure, it is still a piece of scrap iron if it cannot be used.
Lin Xiu threw it away casually and threw the black iron block into the corner of the space ring. This is, Fu Huang also woke up from his cultivation state.
"It's good, I know the beginning..." Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiu looked at Fu Huang and his eyes lit up. "Hey, have you broken through to the eight-star martial artist?"
The surprise in Lin Xiu's words made Fu Huang raise his arrogant little head, "Well, there were signs of breakthrough before, but today it was finally done, hehe."
"It's really good, tsk."
"Oh, Brother Lin Xiu, don't make fun of me. If it weren't for the fact that I was the body of Jueyin, how could I have broken through so quickly?"
Fu Huang is a body of Jueyin, and there is an extremely terrifying cold poison in his body. However, this cold poison does not occur on weekdays, but it only occasionally leaks a little. But this tiny trace of energy can make Fu Huang break through so fast, so it is not difficult to imagine the terrifying total amount.
"Fu Huang, don't worry. Since Brother Lin Xiu promised to cure the cold poison for you, you will definitely do it. But during this period before, you can only endure it first."
Seeing the pain behind Fu Huang’s smile, Lin Xiu solemnly promised that the refining of Pure Yang Pills should be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
"Well, I believe Brother Lin Xiu."
Fu Huang smiled slightly and nodded.
"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot the matter." Lin Xiu slapped his head and remembered something.
As the spiritual consciousness moved, a dark red bamboo slip appeared in the palm of the hand.
"Is this?" He lowered his head and happened to see something in Lin Xiu's palm. Fu Huang asked in confusion.
Lin Xiu smiled, without explaining immediately, then jumped onto the bed where Fu Huang was on the upper floor.
The bed was cleaned up and down, and it was spotless. Fortunately, Lin Xiu knew that Fu Huang was a daughter, otherwise he would have thought that Fu Huang would have a cleanliness. However, this was also very contradictory. The bed was cleaned up so clean, but he was very sloppy, especially the messy hair, fluffy and messy.
Maybe she just wants to destroy her image to ensure that her identity is not exposed.
After sniffing the scent of the vague fragrance on the bed, Lin Xiu then spread out the bamboo slips on his palm.
Fu Huang, who was standing beside him, was like a frightened hare, restless. She didn't expect that Lin Xiu would suddenly jump onto her bed and sit down next to her. This must be extremely uncomfortable with her as a lady from a noble family.
Especially after seeing Lin Xiu's little movements, her face suddenly turned red like a red pot bottom. Fortunately, she knew that this was not the time to blush, so she forced herself to turn her attention to the bamboo slips on Lin Xiu's palm.
"Didn't you ask me what this is?" Lin Xiu looked mysterious.
"I tell you, this is a martial art."
"The martial arts?" Fu Huang repeated in surprise, obviously knowing what the martial arts are.
"That's right, it's just a martial art, and it's also an intermediate level of the Xuan level. Hehe."
"Middle-level Xuan-level?! Brother Lin Xiu, how could you have such a valuable thing?"
"It doesn't matter where it comes from. What's important is that it belongs to you now." In Fu Huang's astonished gaze, Lin Xiu stuffed the bamboo slips in his palm into the former's hand.
"You must take it well, don't snatch it for someone."
"But it doesn't matter if you snatch it. Brother Lin Xiu will grab it for you."
After being stunned for a while, Fu Huang finally reacted, and a layer of mist couldn't help but appear in his eyes. It was thought that he was moved by Lin Xiu. Although there was a hint of heat in her eyes, this heat was quickly replaced by firmly.
"Brother Lin Xiu, I know you are doing your best for me, but I can't ask for this thing. She is too precious and I can't take it."
"And, you should need it more than I do."
It seemed that I had expected that Fu Huang would not be so easy to accept. Lin Xiu pushed Fu Huang's hand back. There was no reason to take back the things I gave out. Since I met you, Brother Lin Xiu hasn't given you anything, so this is a gift for the meeting.
"But..."
"Nothing is not bad. This thing may be expensive to you, but to me, it is useless."
"So, just hold it with peace of mind."
Seeing that Fu Huang was still hesitating, Lin Xiu interrupted.
"Why, does Brother Lin Xiu have any better skills than this?" There is no Xuan-level intermediate skills even in the entire Ice Lie Empire royal family, and the level of preciousness is self-evident.
Hearing Fu Huang's replies, Lin Xiu shook his head and said, "It's not better, it's just more suitable."
"Instead of wasting it on me, it's better to give it to you and let you play its role. Accept it!"
"Brother Lin Xiu, I owe you so much, I don't know what to pay you back." Fu Huang's bright eyes were covered with layers of mist.
"It's okay to use you." This is just a joke in Lin Xiu's heart. If he really said it, Fu Huang might turn against him. After seeing the power of Shengyue and Concubine Yun, Lin Xiu finally realized a truth, that is, women turn against him faster than reading books.
"Stop being pretentious, whoever we are with us, hurry up and see the skills in the bamboo slips." Lin Xiu smiled and blinked and said.
"Yeah." Fu Huang Rou responded softly, and then her attention shifted to the bamboo slips.
"Yunhuo Jue, Xuan-level intermediate exercise..." Reading the information in the bamboo slip, the surprise on Fu Huang's face spread little by little. This fire-attribute exercise was as tailor-made for her, very suitable.
"Brother Lin Xiu, this Yunhuo..." After awakening from the bamboo slips, Fu Huang wanted to say something, but found that Lin Xiu had long disappeared in the house.