Xie Ming's words immediately shocked Du Xuan. Fengyao was interested in him?!
However, before Du Xuan could speak, Gu Jinxuan pouted and hummed: "How is that possible! Brother Xuan, ignore that vixen. You can tell at a glance that he is not a good person."
"No, I think Feng Yao and Xuan'er are a good match. They are talented and beautiful." Xie Ming immediately said seriously.
"Brother Ming!" Gu Jinxuan glared at Xie Ming unhappily and snorted, "Why are you still talking to that vixen! How can she be a good match for Brother Xuan? She is even older than Brother Xuan!"
At this moment, Du Xuan's face showed an expression of innocence and firm denial, but there were ripples in his heart.
Could it be that standing up for Feng Yao that day won the beauty's heart? Otherwise, she knew clearly that he spied on her bathing, so why didn't she ask for help? Although she didn't do it intentionally, she should at least be unhappy.
"I'm just telling the truth." Seeing Gu Jinxuan's reaction, Xie Ming could only whisper these few words,
Du Xuan's face turned red, and he raised his voice and said, "I have only met her once. She must have said that just to get away."
"That's right." Gu Jinxuan immediately nodded and responded.
Seeing the reaction of the two people, Xie Ming seemed to have some clues and looked at Du Xuan with some surprise. But he quickly frowned and looked at Gu Jinxuan with some strangeness.
"Okay, I'm going to practice, you can do what you want." Du Xuan took the last bite of his rice, put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up, and walked to the practice room in the backyard.
After Du Xuan's figure disappeared into the depths of the lobby, Xie Ming bit his lip, looked at Gu Jinxuan, and asked carefully: "Jinxuan, you don't seem to want Xuanzi and Feng Yao to be together?"
Gu Jinxuan, who was eating with her head down, was slightly startled, then raised her head and said, "Yeah, I don't like that vixen."
Xie Ming thought for a moment and then asked: "What if Feng Yao is not a vixen but a nice girl?"
"That won't work either!" Gu Jinxuan said firmly.
After hearing this, Xie Ming's heart suddenly hit rock bottom and he asked quickly: "Why?"
At this time, Gu Jinxuan seemed to feel something strange. She was stunned for a moment, then simply dropped the chopsticks in her hand and hummed: "No reason! I'm full, let's go first."
As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Jinxuan stood up and strode away, leaving behind a frustrated and lonely Xie Ming.
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As usual, every afternoon, Du Xuan concentrated on practicing the art of refining weapons in the training room. Now that Du Xuan is a third-level magician, he naturally has more formulas to practice.
This afternoon, Du Xuan had just returned from the Refining Hall to change some equipment, and unexpectedly saw that the door of his house was open.
what happened?
Xie Ming and the other three knew that they were practicing the art of refining weapons in the afternoon, so they would never come to disturb them. Could it be said that thieves could still be attracted in this magic valley?
After thinking for a moment, Du Xuan quickened his pace and quickly walked into the courtyard, but there was no one there. When he was puzzled, a woman walked out of the lobby directly in front of him. When he took a closer look, the graceful figure was Feng Yao.
Soon, Feng Yao, who was looking around, turned around and found Du Xuan standing at the gate with a look of astonishment on his face.
The two looked at each other. One was shocked and immediately began to wonder if he had entered the wrong door. The other was calm and composed, as if he was visiting his own house.
"You're back." Feng Yao said softly as she walked over in small steps.
Du Xuan originally wanted to take a few steps back and confirm the house number. After hearing this, he realized that it was no longer necessary. This was his Zhongersanqi house.
Feng Yao walked to the stone table and saw Du Xuan still standing there stupidly. She smiled and said, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Are you stupid?"
This charming smile, like a red flower in the green bush, like a red plum in the snow, made Du Xuan, who was dumbfounded, stunned.
Today, Feng Yao does not wear a short ponytail, but her long black hair is draped casually on her shoulders. Although she is only wrapped in a black robe unique to the Demon Valley, her curved figure can still be seen. Such a simple body
At this moment, it felt like it was completely made from nature, and it was really beautiful.
"Come in!" Feng Yao shouted with a straight face, "You are really stupid."
"Oh." Du Xuan suddenly came back to his senses and subconsciously moved towards Feng Yao.
When Du Xuan finally responded, Feng Yao sat down on the stone bench and asked: "I heard that you practice hard every day and rarely go out. Why were you not at home just now?"
After sitting down opposite Feng Yao, Du Xuan said: "Oh, I just went to the alchemy hall to change some equipment. By the way, I asked the master for some advice on the art of refining weapons."
"Is there a problem with refining weapons?" Feng Yao thought for a while and said, "Just ask me!"
Du Xuan just nodded twice, then immediately became stunned and asked subconsciously and suspiciously: "You?"
"What? You think I don't have this ability?" Feng Yao immediately raised her eyebrows unhappily and asked.
Du Xuan didn't even think about it and blurted out: "No, no! There is no doubt about Senior Sister's strength."
"Then why would you rather go far away and go find your master?" Feng Yao said immediately, with a rather aggressive tone. After a pause, she said in an almost commanding tone: "In this way, if you don't understand anything in the future, just come to me.
"
"Ah?" Du Xuan was stunned again.
Could it be that Feng Yao really likes me? Otherwise, why would he be so enthusiastic?
"Ah what! Didn't you say you wanted to ask me for more advice last time? Are you just perfunctory and flattering me?" Feng Yao followed closely.
"No, no, no." Du Xuan looked stunned and spoke incoherently.
Feng Yao rolled her eyes, smiled softly, and said: "Then will you ask me for advice in the future, or will you continue to find your master?"
Facing the domineering Feng Yao, Du Xuan felt at a loss for the first time. For this question, he felt that there must be only one answer, so he nodded and said: "Xiang, ask Senior Sister for advice."
After hearing this answer, Feng Yao smiled and said, "That's pretty much it."
Seeing that Feng Yao no longer had a straight face, Du Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with a naive smile.
"What are you going to do later?"
"Um, practice and refine weapons."
"Okay, let's go! I'll watch you practice and see how good you are."
"ah?"
"Ah what, let's go."
"oh."
After saying only a few words, Du Xuan went to the training room with a confused look on his face. Feng Yao was in front and Du Xuan was behind, as if the two and three seven in this room were her Feng Yao's house.
"She can't really do that and fall in love with me, right?" Following Feng Yao, Du Xuan lowered his head slightly, thinking wildly in his mind.
For Du Xuan, who has just turned sixteen, this is the first time he has encountered such a so-called personal relationship between children. Ask yourself if you are interested in Feng Yao? It seems that Feng Yao is not bad, and the charming scene is still there
I have endless aftertaste, and I often think of it. Although she is also a demon cultivator, her weapon refining skills are really not bad.
"Come on, let's start."
Feng Yao's words made Du Xuan raise his head suddenly, and he suddenly realized that the two of them had arrived at his training room.
Du Xuan scratched his head, looked at the equipment and medicinal materials placed on the wooden shelf next to him, and murmured: "What should we practice today."
Feng Yao was not in a hurry, just stood aside and waited slowly.
For a moment, Du Xuan finally remembered the magic weapon he should practice today, a pendant for storing and expelling poison.
"This is simple."
After Du Xuan read the formula of the pendant, Feng Yao snatched the formula away, glanced at it and curled her lips indifferently.
Du Xuan also chuckled and said, "It doesn't seem to be that difficult."
When Feng Yao heard this, she laughed and said: "I mean it's very simple for me, but it's not necessarily true for you. After all, you are not the main cultivator."
This was obviously a sign of looking down on Du Xuan, but Du Xuan did not argue, smiled softly, ignited the magic fire in the cauldron, and began to refine it.
After Du Xuan had started refining it seriously, Feng Yao stopped talking and quickly returned to her cold-eyed expression, quietly staring at the refined product in the blazing demonic fire.
Time passed slowly, Du Xuan skillfully controlled various equipment to add to the raging demonic fire, and the refined products in the demonic fire became more and more like a crescent-shaped pendant.
From the beginning to the end, even though Du Xuan was a little dazed just now, once he started refining the magic weapon, his dazed mind immediately became sober. As for the second level of the space technique, he was careful not to show it at all.
After a full hour, Du Xuan slowly withdrew his demonic energy, hung the crescent moon pendant in the air and sent it to Feng Yao, saying: "Senior sister, let's take a look, what do you think?"
When refining this crescent moon pendant, Feng Yao watched it carefully from beginning to end. Naturally, she knew its appearance very well. She cleared her throat, raised her head slightly, and said with a hint of arrogance: "If this is really your first
The first refining of the Crescent Moon Pendant is pretty good, much better than I expected. However, there are still some shortcomings in the most critical materials and heat."
"Oh? Senior sister, please give me some advice." Du Xuan asked with raised eyebrows.
Although it was only the first time to refine the Crescent Pendant, Du Xuan felt that there were not many deviations. After all, it was not that difficult to refine the Crescent Pendant.
"First of all." Feng Yao pursed her lips and smiled, and said in a serious manner, "The material used for Dongyi sea ivory is slightly more, but the purple spirit grass is less. Furthermore, the purple spirit grass enters the fire earlier.
, Dongyi Sea Ivory can also be refined for a while longer."
Feng Yao vowed to come one by one, and Du Xuan couldn't help but frown slightly, thinking about the refining process just now, wondering whether Feng Yao's words were reasonable.
Seeing Du Xuan's contemplative look, Feng Yao took the crescent moon pendant in the air in her hand, then walked out and said: "I will give you these tips today, and you can think about it slowly. This is
Think of it as a farewell to me and leave."
Ah? Just left like that? Du Xuan couldn't recover for a while.
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From then on, Feng Yao would come to watch and guide Du Xuan in refining weapons almost every afternoon. In fact, most of the problems Du Xuan encountered in refining weapons were superficial and simple, and Feng Yao could naturally answer them on Gu Zhikun's behalf.
A few days later.
Just after noon, Feng Yao suddenly came uninvited and greeted a servant from Mo Valley who was delivering food behind him, and walked towards Du Xuan, Xie Ming and Gu Jinxuan who were having a meal.