"Come, come in, let it go there." Feng Yao directed the servant to put his food on the stone table in Du Xuan's courtyard as if he had entered his own door.
Du Xuan, Xie Ming and Gu Jinxuan, who were eating, all looked at Feng Yao in surprise. This person was really casual!
Immediately afterwards, Gu Jinxuan immediately turned around and glared at Du Xuan, silently asking what was going on. Poor Du Xuan himself was confused.
In recent days, because of Feng Yao's initiative, Du Xuan practiced under Feng Yao's guidance almost every afternoon. Not to mention, after Feng Yao's personal guidance, Du Xuan was really trying to refine weapons.
I have made great progress and have avoided many detours.
However, why is Feng Yao, who was only here in the afternoon, here now?
After the servant put the food down, Feng Yao said again: "From now on, you will bring my food here."
As soon as these words were said, Gu Jinxuan was even more angry. But Du Xuan’s appearance was so he couldn’t ask anything, so he had to ask himself: “Why are you here for dinner? Brother Xuan didn’t invite you again!”
Feng Yao was slightly stunned, then looked at Du Xuan and smiled and said, "Xuanzi, don't you welcome me?"
"No, no." Du Xuan subconsciously shook his head and blurted out.
When Feng Yao heard this, she nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "That's good." As she said that, she started eating on her own, completely ignoring the angry eyes of Gu Jinxuan opposite.
Xie Ming saw it in his eyes and heard it in his heart, and his mouth unconsciously smiled. Moreover, Feng Yao had already called Du Xuan "Xuanzi", and it was obvious that the relationship between the two had gone further.
"Brother Xuan!" Gu Jinxuan stared at Du Xuan and said coquettishly.
Du Xuan could naturally see that Gu Jinxuan didn't seem to like Feng Yao, but why did he have the nerve to drive Feng Yao away? After all, he often asked her about the art of refining weapons.
Besides, with such a beautiful man as his company, how can he keep him from thousands of miles away? Du Xuan is not a fool.
"Eat, eat, it's quite lively if you have one more person." Du Xuan said with a smile.
As the master, Du Xuan has already expressed his opinion like this, so Gu Jinxuan naturally has no choice but to look angry.
Seeing this, Xie Ming put away his smug smile, turned to Gu Jinxuan and comforted him: "Yes, everyone is eating their own food anyway, and it's the same for multiple people together."
So, since then, the house in the middle of the 237th century has four people having lunch together at noon every day. Although there are more people, the atmosphere is not as harmonious and quiet as before.
Gu Jinxuan often didn't give Feng Yao a good look, but Feng Yao turned a blind eye to it and was not affected at all. Instead, Du Xuan and Xie Ming had to mediate from time to time to smooth things over.
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Half a month later, the most grand New Year's Eve of each year finally arrived accompanied by heavy snow.
At this time last year, Du Xuan was obsessed with practicing, and there was no festive atmosphere in the Demon Valley, so he passed by in a daze.
It was already late at night, and snowflakes were flying all over the valley. Because I went home during the Chinese New Year, there were even fewer disciples in the valley. In addition, everything in this quiet valley was still as usual.
Perhaps it was because Du Ziwei had only been away for two months, which made Du Xuan miss homesick.
Xie Ming went home a few days ago, and Feng Yao, who had just arrived in January, also left.
The only familiar one is Long Wanshan.
Two people, one is homeless, the other has home but cannot go back.
Originally, Gu Jinxuan begged his mother Gu Yan and asked Du Xuan to go to New Year's Eve together to have a New Year's Eve dinner. However, Du Xuan politely declined. He was just an outsider, so what if he went to someone else's house to celebrate New Year's Eve.
As for the master Gu Zhikun, he is not in the valley. Perhaps, during the New Year holiday, he will go out to meet friends.
So, on New Year's Eve, Du Xuan and Long Wanshan, two poor people who were wandering in a foreign land, got together and had a New Year's Eve dinner that was not considered New Year's Eve dinner.
"Recently, has the magic fight made a breakthrough?" Du Xuan stood in the courtyard with a thin layer of snow on the cold and snowy night, looking at the dark sky, and asked casually.
Long Wanshan stood with his hands behind his back, and also looked up at the dark and quiet night sky, chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "The Desolate and Cold Jade is a little successful."
"Where is the cultivation level?" Du Xuan turned around and looked at Long Wanshan.
Long Wanshan also turned around and said, "In a few months, you may be expected to break through. What about you? Could it be that you have already broken through to the third-grade magician?"
"It's coming soon." Du Xuan chuckled, still not telling the truth. He paused, and then changed his words and said provocatively: "I hope to have a more discussion with me?"
"That's the point." Long Wanshan smiled with white teeth, and then took out the desolate and cold jade.
Then, Du Xuan also took out the colorful sandalwood stick and the elephant magic book, and this elephant magic book was the one that Du Xuan and Tang Xuehong made when they made a fight.
"This snowy day will make my desolate and cold jade even more powerful, don't be careless." Long Wanshan reminded.
Indeed, the Huanghan Caiyu is the Yinhan route, and all skills are almost related to ice. This cold winter with heavy snow is naturally more suitable for the Huanghan Caiyu to exert its power.
Du Xuan said indifferently: "Just come."
Without saying much, Long Wanshan knew that Du Xuan's strength was extraordinary and was not polite. After the two of them took a few steps back, they took the lead.
Ten cross ice skates that looked particularly dazzling in the night sky gathered in an instant, cutting through the night sky, and roaring towards Du Xuan.
"Good come!" Du Xuan snorted, and five spiral bayonets were completed in one go, and they gathered in an instant, and their power was far superior to the cross ice skate, and they went directly to the aggressive cross ice skate.
Ding Ding Ding Ding!
Five spiral bayonets met the ten cross ice skates at an astonishing speed, fighting one against two, and they all died together.
"Yes, I've actually saved all my spiral bayonets." Seeing that the five spiral bayonets were gone one after another, Du Xuan was a little surprised and couldn't help but exclaim.
Although this spiral bayonet is only 600% powerful, Du Xuan was really surprised by this progress.
Long Wanshan shook his head and sighed, "Double times as much as you, but they die together. Are you praising me or harming me?"
"I'm a colorful sandalwood stick, far more powerful than your cold jade." Du Xuan waved his hand and explained, "Your cross ice skate just now is not far from that of Zhong Nan's cross ice skate.
.It seems that you have put in a lot of effort during this period."
Compared with Zhong Nan, it was not far from that, which made Long Wanshan feel a little happy and immediately said, "Come again."
As soon as he finished speaking, a white ice palm appeared out of thin air, crushing Du Xuan with huge power. Then, ten cross ice skates gathered and followed.
Du Xuan snorted coldly, and seven spiral bayonets appeared in front of him. Two of them met the terrifying ice palms, and the other five met the ten cross ice snatches.
Speaking of Long Wanshan, after using the Cold Heart Palm and the Cross Ice Sword, he paused for a moment and then made a ghost step. The man suddenly turned into a phantom and floated on the edge of the courtyard. At the same time, more Cold Heart Palm and the Cross Ice Sword
It is constantly shooting out from these phantoms.
The Ghost Step can be said to be the most powerful magic trick of Huanghan Caiyu. After use, it can last for several breaths, which is enough to continue to use other magic tricks to attack the opponent.
It can be seen that this ghost step is not only a trick to escape and avoid, but also a good means of attack.
"This is almost the same." Seeing Long Wanshan exerting all his strength, Du Xuan was overjoyed, and then he directly used ten spiral bayonets to face these cold palms and cross ice swords head-on.
For a moment, above the courtyard, ice palms, ice skates and spiral bayonets intertwined and collided with each other, and the momentum was quite terrifying. Basically, Du Xuan only needed two spiral bayonets to completely crack Long Wanshan's cold palm, and even
There will be a spiral bayonet with dim luster and drastically reduced power.
Long Wanshan’s cross ice skate is even worse, basically two for one. Moreover, this is when Du Xuan did not use all his strength.
However, Long Wanshan used the ghost step every once in a while, making the source of the cold palm and cross ice skate he used were unpredictable. Du Xuan also had to be very energetic and concentrate on controlling the spiral bayonet to crack. If he was not careful, perhaps
Then a fish that leaks through the sky.
Although the two of them looked so straightforward, they consumed their demonic energy and demonic consciousness greatly. Because, the continuous use of magic tricks has required the demonic energy and demonic consciousness and
The consumption is huge.
After dozens of moves, Long Wanshan stopped first, took a few breaths of heavy breaths, waved his hand and said, "No, I'm so tired."
On the other hand, Du Xuan remained calm and felt no fatigue. He took back the remaining spiral bayonets in the air and smiled and said, "It's been a big improvement, but it still needs to be done."
Long Wanshan panted and smiled bitterly, "Compared with you, the gap is getting bigger and bigger. You have used so many spiral bayonets in succession, but still have no power at all, so I can't do it."
When Du Xuan heard this, he said seriously: "Although we have the same cultivation level, the demonic energy in my body is much thicker than you. Therefore, if you fight me, you will naturally be more tired."
"There is no way, you are born with a demonic aura that is much stronger than that of ordinary people." Long Wanshan stood up and said helplessly.
After a pause, Long Wanshan murmured again: "I don't know if there is any way to strengthen the demonic energy in his body."
Not to mention them, even the master of demon cultivator like Gu Qingshan knows nothing. He only knows that the cultivation level of demon cultivators will improve their demonic consciousness and demonic energy, but if the demon is to be strengthened separately, the demonic consciousness will be strengthened.
No one has any good way to achieve the depth of the energy from ancient times to the present.
Therefore, when Mr. Zeng learned that Du Xuan had an extremely thick demonic energy in his meridians, he was also very shocked and excited.
Du Xuan was silent for a moment and asked tentatively: "Brother Long, do you know the portrait hanging on the wall of the cultivation room in the Demon Cultivation Tower?"
"I know, what's wrong?" Long Wanshan didn't know why Du Xuan mentioned this.
Du Xuan thought for a while and asked casually: "It seems that the old man in the portrait practices is a bit different."