"Haha." Another old man laughed, "You are an old bone, so aren't we the same old bones?"
Mr. Zeng looked at the old man and curled his lips and said, "Uncle Yu, you are not much older than me."
"You are of the same seniority as my uncle, so there is nothing you can do about it, so just accept your fate." Another old man also said with a smile.
Mr. Zeng shook his head helplessly and said: "Uncle Yan, I have accepted my fate long ago, otherwise I would not suffer this fate."
"Ha ha."
The two old men known as Uncle Yu and Uncle Yan both laughed and said that they were very harmonious.
Mr. Zeng cleared his throat, looked at his master, and said seriously: "Master, this refining conference, the disciples brought back a total of seventeen people."
"Train more." Zeng Lao's master, Ji Lao, just ordered lightly.
"yes."
Mr. Zeng nodded, then frowned and asked: "Master, in the past we only kidnapped some unknown disciples, aren't we being too ostentatious this year?"
When Mr. Ji heard this, he sighed softly and said lightly: "We don't have much time, so I can't take care of it anymore."
time is limited?
When Mr. Zeng heard this, he frowned slightly. He didn't know why Mr. Ji said this.
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No one knows about this mysterious mountain range in the vast ASEAN. No one would have thought that so many people would gather here.
It is said that Fengyao passed the Gu exam and became a Group C disciple of Mo Valley.
In fact, after Fengyao defeated the disciples of Group C, she continued to challenge the higher group. However, after waiting for ten days and a half, no one accepted the challenge, so naturally she had to give up temporarily.
As for the four people who failed to pass the Valley Examination for the first time, they passed one after another in the following January and became the official disciples of the Demon Valley.
Although Feng Yao is aloof and arrogant, she is still very popular because of her natural beauty, especially among the male disciples of Demon Valley.
However, for female disciples like Tang Xueyi, who are already more noble, Feng Yao is naturally a thorn in their side. It is also thanks to Feng Yao that she is aloof, cold and arrogant. She treats everyone with disdain and does not take the initiative to compete for the limelight.
Less trouble.
About a month has passed since the alchemy conference, and the Demon Valley has returned to its former elegance and solemnity. Du Xuan's practice has also completely returned to normal. Oh, no, it is a little different from before.
At noon this day.
Du Xuan's Zhong 237 courtyard, Xie Ming and Gu Jinxuan were having lunch together as usual. At this time, there was a noise outside the house. You know, the area near the Zhong 237 courtyard has always been relatively quiet. But recently,
But it was extremely lively and noisy, which made Du Xuan, who already had better hearing and eyesight than ordinary people, particularly annoyed.
"Hey, what's going on recently? Don't these people practice cultivation? They are making noise outside all day long." Du Xuan swallowed a mouthful of food and said angrily.
Xie Ming grinned and said, "You didn't know? Then Feng Yao lives next door to you, Zhong 238. There are a lot of people coming and going every day, and it's very lively."
"Feng Yao?"
Du Xuan couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart, and the beautiful and fragrant scene of that night suddenly appeared in his mind.
After being lost in thought for a moment, Du Xuan quickly composed himself and asked: "Why are there so many people coming and going? She shouldn't be a disciple of any family."
Xie Ming rolled his eyes at Du Xuan and asked in disbelief: "Don't you really know why? There are not many beautiful female disciples like Feng Yao in the Demon Valley, not to mention in the Demon City. Naturally, there are so many people in the city.
.If she were a disciple of the family, I'm afraid even the young masters from the Sun Family Fort of the Tang Clan would have to stay here every day."
Du Xuan was startled, yes! How could no one be attracted to such a stunning beauty? The spring scenery of that night made Du Xuan unable to help recalling it several times with ecstasy.
At this time, Gu Jinxuan pouted and hummed unhappily: "Isn't he just a vixen?"
Then he grinned and said: "Brother Xuan is not as superficial as those disciples. Even if we are next to each other, we still practice as usual."
Hearing this, Xie Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes and immersed himself in eating. The day before yesterday, he actually went to join in the fun.
"Vixen?" Du Xuan was puzzled. He didn't know why Gu Jinxuan wanted to call Feng Yao a vixen.
Whether it was Feng Yao's reaction after being spied on that night or at the alchemy conference, she did not seem to be the coquettish person who showed off her makeup and makeup.
"It's just a vixen! I've only been here for a few days in the Demon Valley, and she has already taken away most of the souls of our Demon Valley disciples." Gu Jinxuan continued to mutter, not at all like the image of a child in Du Xuan's mind.
Hearing this, Du Xuan and Xie Ming were both startled. Gu Jinxuan and Feng Yao didn't seem to know each other, so they seemed to have a lot of hatred.
"I'm full. I'm going to practice first. You guys can eat slowly." Du Xuan put down his bowls and chopsticks and walked straight towards the practice room without waiting for a reply.
This was Du Xuan's usual style, but Xie Ming immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "I'm full too. Jinxuan, I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll leave first."
Xie Ming didn't wait for Gu Jinxuan to come to her senses, and ran away, leaving Gu Jinxuan alone in a daze.
At night, Du Xuan was still practicing magic fighting in the courtyard as usual. The training room was too small, and it was only suitable for practicing cultivation or practicing alchemy. It was impossible to practice magic fighting at all.
At first, Du Xuan only used magic on a small scale, fearing to make a big noise and disturb other disciples. Only after the third quarter of Hai hour did he dare to practice magic formally on a large scale.
Fortunately, this canyon is sparsely populated, and the houses are not densely packed. Moreover, the disciples of the Demon Valley rarely go out at night, and most of them are already asleep at midnight, and few people hang out outside. Du Xuan can practice with such peace of mind.
However, something went wrong today.
Du Xuan concentrated on using the twenty spinning thorns, constantly attacking himself. Of course, Du Xuan was also using the Holy Color Magic Shield to protect himself.
In the past, when practicing magic fighting like this, Du Xuan could only cast the first magic trick like others, then ignore it and let the duration of the magic disappear automatically, and then continue to cast the second magic trick.
But now it’s not that troublesome. You only need to use the art of space separation to split the magic energy into two, and then you can truly cast two kinds of magic at the same time. In this way, while practicing magic fighting, you also practice the art of space separation.
, and also practiced cultivation by the way.
In the past, Du Xuan didn't know the art of space separation, and only knew how to divide the demonic energy into two and use two magic disks to practice. Now, after applying it to demon fighting, he felt a sudden increase in strength.
Ordinary people can only cast one magic move at a time, but Du Xuan can cast two spells at the same time. This advantage is self-evident. Moreover, Du Xuan tried several times and successfully injected magic energy into the air.
Colorful sandalwood sticks cast magic.
This means that even if the magic weapon is unfortunately taken away in the future, Du Xuan can still cast magic. Of course, the distance must be close enough. Therefore, Du Xuan now occasionally tries to lengthen the distance.
This is the art of space separation, which is the most unfavorable thing about magic fighting.
In addition, Du Xuan has great expectations for the mysterious third level of the art of space separation, and even the possible more levels that follow.
Du Xuan has been majoring in magic fighting for more than a year, and finally in these days he really saw the hope of getting ahead.
Suddenly, Du Xuan frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the door, and then quickly retracted the Holy Color Demonic Shield, leaving only the spinning thorns dancing and circling in the air.
Boom, boom, boom!
Just a moment later, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?" Du Xuan asked warily. At this time, even Xie Ming and Long Wanshan would not come.
Clinker, a woman's cold voice sounded outside the door: "Feng Yao."
What? Feng…Yao!
Du Xuan was shocked, why did Feng Yao come here in the middle of the night? Did he disturb her by practicing magic fighting? Or was she caught him peeping last time and came to investigate?
After hesitating for a moment, Du Xuan withdrew his magic and opened the door of the house with doubts and uneasiness.
Outside the gate, Feng Yao, wearing a plush shawl, was standing at the door with a frosty expression.
"Senior Sister Feng...Yao?" Du Xuan opened the door and stood at the door, staring blankly at Feng Yao who was very close at hand, his heart pounding.
At this moment, facing Feng Yao at such a close distance, it was exactly as Xie Ming said. This woman, even if placed in the devil's capital, her beauty is one of the best.
What's more, such a tall and slender figure, and her curves are still so clearly displayed even though she is wrapped in thick clothes in winter. These make Feng Yao the most attractive woman for every man.
Feng Yao glanced at Du Xuan, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "What? You want me, a little girl, to stand outside in the ice and snow, and you don't invite me in?"
"Oh." Du Xuan was stunned for a moment, then stepped aside and said, "Sister, please come in."
Feng Yao's lips curved slightly and she walked in as if she were entering her own home.
"Were you practicing Demon Fighting just now?" Feng Yao walked to the center of the courtyard, looked around, then turned around and looked at Du Xuan and asked.
Du Xuan nodded, thinking that it seemed that his practice of magic fighting had really disturbed Feng Yao.
In the past, no one lived in Zhong 238 and Zhong 236 next door. But now, Feng Yao has moved into Zhong 238. I am afraid that it will be difficult to practice magic fighting in the courtyard at night.
"But did you disturb senior sister's rest?" Du Xuan carefully apologized with his hands in hand, "I hope senior sister will forgive me, then Du Xuan will not practice now."
"It's okay, you can practice your work." Feng Yao shook her head and said, "I came to the Demon Valley for the first time and couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk. Unexpectedly, I saw your side shining brightly, so I came over to take a look."
Du Xuan smiled and nodded, fearing that Feng Yao would mention what happened that night again.
"Listen to what they say." Feng Yao blinked her eyes and said tentatively, "Are you the Dufu disciple who passed the martial arts exam at the age of twelve? Now, you are still majoring in magic fighting?"
"Them?" Du Xuan asked in confusion, remembering what Xie Ming said at noon, he immediately understood that it must have been said by the Demon Valley disciples who had been surrounding him in the past few days.
Feng Yao stood with her hands behind her back, nodded and said, "They are our disciples from the Demon Valley."
Du Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.
After a pause and looking at Du Xuan, Feng Yao suddenly showed a faint smile and said: "Actually, I have heard of you before. However, I didn't expect that now I would become a fellow disciple and neighbor with you.
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Du Xuan's past is a shocking anecdote in the world. It has spread throughout ASEAN and even the entire Half-Moon Continent. Fengyao is also a Taoist, so it is normal for her to have heard of Du Xuan.
"Use two moves to show me the magic you just practiced." Feng Yao said immediately.
"Yeah, okay." Du Xuan nodded and agreed without thinking.
However, just when Du Xuan took out the colorful sandalwood stick and was about to inject demonic energy to perform magic, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, why did he want to perform magic for you? Is it possible that if a beautiful woman has a destiny, she has to follow it?