After reading it, Xia Suer burned the letter and sat quietly alone for a long time, with the light in her eyes extinguished.
In the end, it turned into a touch of determination.
...
Ye Xiyue was unaware of the situation outside.
All her thoughts lately have been on cultivation.
Although she was injured in the battle with the Wind-Walking Silver Tiger, she actually gained a lot.
So during this period of time, she kept rehearsing and summarizing in her mind.
Practicing spiritual practice is actually the same as alchemy, and requires understanding.
It's just that most people don't realize this.
They practice day after day, absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and transform it into their own strength. This may be called diligent, but the efficiency is not high enough.
Ye Xiyue understood, however, that a person's combat effectiveness could never be achieved simply by relying on such training.
Actual combat is the most direct way to test and improve your strength!
Especially if you fight against strong players, you will gain more.
So every time there was a battle like this, she would study it over and over again afterwards, identify her own shortcomings, and strive for improvement next time.
In this way, her strength will improve so quickly.
After doing all this, she finally stopped for a moment.
There was a flash of white shadow in front of her eyes, and a small furry thing squatted on her shoulder and rubbed gently in her shoulder socket.
"Master has been practicing diligently recently and has no time to deal with Xiaobai!"
Xiaobai complained aggrievedly.
Ye Xiyue couldn't help laughing and stretched out her hand to pick it up.
"Did all the delicious food prepared for you end up in the dog's belly?"
Xiaobai's arrogant arrogance was immediately hit.
Well, although the owner is very busy recently, he still treats him very well in terms of food.
It lowered its head and clasped its paws guiltily.
This is not, this is not because I want to spend more time with my master!
Ye Xiyue looked at its soft and fleshy little paws, but suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, Xiaobai, I didn't ask you to take action that day, but if you face the Wind-Walking Silver Tiger, what are your chances of winning?"
Xiaobai heard this and replied nonchalantly:
"Of course I'm sure to win!"
What does "what's the chance of winning" mean?
We should ask how many ways the Wind-walking Silver Tiger can die, right?
Ye Xiyue nodded its little head.
"It's not an injured state, I mean - against a sixth-grade monster in its true heyday, can you...be able to win?"
The wind-walking silver tiger at the palace banquet was seriously injured and dying even before the fight with her.
Its remaining power, compared to its normal state... is probably incomparable.
Otherwise, even if Ye Xiyue tried his best, he would never be a match.
What's more, you may not be able to resist even three moves.
After all, it is a powerful existence comparable to the master...
But she somehow felt that Xiaobai should be able to win.
She knew a long time ago that Xiaobai could easily kill the fifth-level monsters and obtain the beast elixir.
So she never dared to underestimate Xiaobai's strength.
If Xiaobai can even deal with sixth-grade monsters, then——
Thinking of this, Ye Xiyue felt faintly excited.
Then, she saw Xiaobai roll his eyes and said with disdain:
"Sixth-grade magical beast? Is it very powerful?"
That look seemed to say: I'll slap one of these weak chickens away with one paw!
Ye Xiyue: "..."
To be honest, if it were before, she might have thought Xiaobai was just joking.
But they have been together for so long, and she knows Xiaobai very well.
Since it said that, then... it is very likely that it is true and does not take the sixth-grade monsters seriously.