After Feng Ranzhou left Xuancang Sword Sect, Xie Wanyou's life returned to peace.

Although Xie Wanyou is in the Xuancang Sword Sect, because Feng Ranzhou communicates with her every day, she can also learn about his progress through Feng Ranzhou's dictation.

According to Feng Ranzhou, he followed the messenger talisman and indeed found an informant who contacted Xiang Junze. But what was unexpected was that the "sir" Xiang Junze mentioned was actually a high-ranking figure in a certain sect.

Elder.

This shows how terrifying the penetration of divine power is.

Feng Ranzhou planned to start with this "adult" and continue to investigate along this clue, thus delaying his return to the clan.

Xie Wanyou is not a person who indulges in love. When he heard the news, he accepted it quite calmly - in the face of a powerful enemy, it was natural to pursue his career.

Feng Ranzhou, on the other hand, was very dissatisfied with her cold reaction. After several trials, his face became more and more disgusting, and he said in a cold tone: "Since it doesn't matter if you see me or not, let's meet again in half a year."

As soon as these words came out, Xie Zhuoxing, who was lying next to him and was sleepy, was startled and opened his eyes in an instant. He stared at Feng Ranzhou in the picture, his eyes gleaming, but he pretended to say regretfully: "Uncle Fox, this is

Is it true? Xiaobai will be really sad if he can’t see you for so long~"

"..."

Seeing Feng Ranzhou's face turn darker, Xie Wanyou was amused in her heart. She was afraid that Feng Ranzhou would be pissed off by Zaizai. In the end, she smoothed Feng Ranzhou's hair in a gentle voice: "Why doesn't it matter? I'm just the same.

Just forcing a smile..."

As he was talking, Xie Wanyou suddenly became addicted to drama. He squeezed out a few tears and said to Feng Ranzhou over there with tears in his eyes: "Take me with you! My world would be dark without you.

I have lost all my happiness, Feng Ranzhou, how can I live without you!"

Feng Ranzhou: "..."

The mother and son must have come specifically to defeat him.

They are all drama queens.

He took a deep breath and pressed his eyebrows as he felt a headache.

Obviously he had gotten what he wanted, but Feng Ranzhou remained silent.

As expected, Xie Wanyou is more pleasing to the eye when she is normal, but once she starts saying some random things...it is really annoying.

Seeing the complicated expression on Feng Ranzhou's face, Xie Wanyou was so happy that he rolled his eyes and laughed heartily.

Feng Ranzhou emphasized his tone: "Thank you!"

Xie Wanyou smiled enough, and then she lowered her voice and said to him: "You are so clingy, do you deserve a kiss?"

"You dare to say anything to me, you are really..." Feng Ranzhou couldn't stand listening anymore, glared at her, and hung up the communication unilaterally: "Reflect on it before talking to me again."

Xie Wanyou and Xie Zhuoxing looked at each other, and then laughed out loud in unison.

To be honest, the life of a swordsman is very boring. Apart from practicing swordsmanship and listening to the sermons of his seniors every day, there are no other entertainment activities at all. Repeatedly, it is easy for people to feel tired and doubtful about life.

The reason why Xie Wanyou is not tired of this kind of life is that besides having Xiaobai by her side, communicating with Feng Ranzhou every night is also one of the ways for her to continue her life.

Feng Ranzhou flies extremely fast and appears in different places in the world of cultivation almost every day. If he is free, he will take Xie Wanyou to see the local customs and customs, or tell Xie Wanyou some gossip he has discovered.

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Xie Wanyou travels to the clouds every day. Although he can't go with Feng Ranzhou, he is very satisfied to be able to feast his eyes on it.

Feng Ranzhou would not only wander around the world of cultivation, but also go to various secret realms, mainly to help Sect Leader Shen and Taoist Xuanyou search for precious medicinal materials to be used. Since he was not sure whether the things he found were correct, he would

Contact Xie Wanyou and ask Xie Wanyou to help him identify it.

Xie Wanyou sometimes looked at him holding a similar-looking weed in his hand, and then asked her seriously if she had found the right one, which she found very interesting.

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed.

During this period of time, Rong Du took the elixir, and his inner demons gradually dissipated, and the situation became stable. Xie Wanyou, who was watched by Rong Du and trained hard for two months, finally broke through the bottleneck and entered the early stage of Nascent Soul.

The promotion to Jindan is the three heavenly thunders, the promotion to Nascent Soul is the nine

Severe thunder disaster.

When the thunderstorm came, Xie Wanyou was still a little unresponsive.

She had just been practicing swordplay in the bamboo forest, and when she saw the scene of thousands of mountains covered with snow in the distance, she suddenly had an idea. After understanding the third form of "frost in the snow", she actually broke through the bottleneck.

But the thunderclouds gathered so quickly that Xie Wanyou didn't have time to think too much, and immediately got into position to prepare for the disaster.

Rong Du, who noticed the movement here, rushed over quickly. When he saw that the person who had overcome the calamity was really Xie Wanyou, his brows relaxed slightly, and then quickly furrowed.

If you want to be promoted to Yuanying, you need to withstand the nine-layer thunder. The danger is doubled compared to the three thunder tribulations to be promoted to Jindan.

Rong Du was worried that his young apprentice would not be able to survive the ninth level of thunder unscathed, so he stood by with a frown on his face.

Xie Wanyou himself didn't have much idea about the Nine Heavenly Thunder, and he was even a little eager to try it.

After the first lightning struck, Xie Wanyou felt something was not right.

The power of this first thunder is almost the same as the power of the last thunder in the golden elixir stage. It's a bit too outrageous...

Xie Wanyou was shocked, no longer held any contemptuous attitude, and gathered his mental skills to prepare for the attack.

The falling thunder became stronger and stronger, and it became more and more difficult for Xie Wanyou to deal with it. Fortunately, there was no danger in the end. Although she was hit by several thunder clouds, she still had some consciousness when the thunder clouds dispersed.

Xie Wanyou reluctantly sat cross-legged again with Rong Du's help. When she looked inside, she saw a Yuanshen shrunk to the same proportion as her in her Dantian.

Xie Wanyou withdrew his consciousness from his dantian and smiled happily at Rong Du: "Succeeded."

There was no haze in her smile, it was full of pure happiness. Rong Du stared at her face for a moment and felt that his little apprentice had really changed. He looked like a child when he was happy.

It wasn't until he was surprised to realize that he had been staring at Xie Wanyou for a long time that he suddenly reacted, lowered his eyes and looked away: "You practice very seriously, and you deserve it."

As a sword master, Rong Du has always been very strict when teaching her. When he rarely praises her, he always says that rare things are valuable. Xie Wanyou was naturally very happy to receive the recognition from his senior: "Is this a compliment?"

Rong Du glanced at her and was about to speak to tell her not to get carried away when he saw Xie Wanyou's figure swaying and falling to one side.

Rong Du's heart skipped a beat and he quickly caught Xie Wanyou. He found that Xie Wanyou's eyes were closed and his face was pale.

Contacted the second senior brother, Taoist Xuan Ming.

When Taoist Xuanming arrived, he saw the sixth junior brother standing by the bed with a rash on his neck.

Taoist Xuanming saw the cub consciously hiding in the corner, and understood in his heart. He skillfully took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Rong Du.

Rong Du refused: "I have already taken it just now."

"I've taken the elixir." Taoist Xuanming took the elixir back and felt Xie Wanyou's pulse while he was lying on the bed. After a moment, he reluctantly took back his hand: "It's nothing, just some external injuries, plus when fighting against the thunder.

I ran out of spiritual power, so I passed out."

Rong Du's expression remained unchanged, staring at Xie Wanyou on the bed: "Treat her."

Hearing this, Taoist Xuanming couldn't help but wonder: "I remember that Mingshu was seriously injured when he went out for training, and you just went over to take a look. Why did you get to Wanyou here, and you--"

Under Rong Du's unwavering gaze, Taoist Xuanming wisely stopped talking, took out a bottle of plaster, put it on the table, and changed the subject: "The wound is on the back, let Zhiwei come over and help you apply it.

Three times a day, you’ll be fine in two days.”

He couldn't help but mutter again: "What's going on with you? I'm not a serious doctor. You call me any injury you encounter. I've only scratched the surface. It's really difficult to be a human being..."

Rong Du ignored the second senior brother who had a hint of condemnation in his tone, and used the communication talisman to contact his eldest apprentice.

Taoist Xuanming waved kindly to Xie Zhuoxing in the corner: "Xiao Bai, come here, come to grandpa."

Xie Zhuoxing hid under the table: "No, mother said that Sword Master cannot touch Xiaobai's hair."

It didn't come over, so Taoist Xuanming went over to hug it: "Don't be afraid, Jianzun just took the medicine and will be fine soon. Xiaobai will follow

Grandpa, would you like to go play outside for a while?"

Xie Zhuoxing turned to look at Xie Wanyou on the bed, his ears drooped, his eyes full of worry: "But mother——"

Taoist Xuanming coaxed: "Your mother is fine, just take a nap and she'll be fine. Aunt Zhiwei will come to give her medicine later. It's not convenient for Xiaobai to watch nearby. Let's go out and play for a while. She'll be fine soon."

Back."

After hearing Taoist Xuanming's explanation, Xie Zhuoxing nodded reluctantly and agreed to leave with him.

Not long after Taoist Xuanming and Xie Zhuoxing left, Rong Zhiwei came. Rong Du had no reason to stay, so he got up and left.

He thought for a while and was about to go back to his residence. When he passed a pavilion, he suddenly found that his four senior brothers were all inside.

Confused, Rong Du walked in and found that his senior brother, who had always been serious about words, was actually holding the cub with smiles in his eyes, while the second senior brother took out a fancy feather from nowhere and hung it up to tease the cub.

Play.

The third and fourth senior brothers were even more outrageous. They took out all the magic weapons and asked the cub with a smile which magic weapon they wanted to see them play with.

Rong Du: "..."

He can no longer understand this world.

"Sixth Junior Brother is here too," Xuan Hengzi turned his head and saw Rong Du. He didn't know what he thought of, and said quickly: "By the way, a sect gave you a South China Sea night pearl some time ago. You can lend it to me."

, I will make a formation for Xiaobai."

Rong Du gave the Night Pearl to Xuan Hengzi, turned to look at Master Xuanji, and raised his own question: "Elder brother, aren't you going back to retreat, why are you still here?"

Master Xuanji was stunned, his eyes flashed slightly, and he coughed lightly: "The situation in the world of cultivation is still unclear, so I am not planning to go back to retreat during this period."

When he said this, he sighed in his heart. The fifth junior brother's son and his Taoist companion were all in the sect, and there was a god outside who was watching covetously. How could he rest assured in retreat.

Seeing the unclear expression of the sixth junior brother, Master Xuanji couldn't help but have a headache.

The fifth junior brother actually told him such a big secret, and he had to resist sharing this secret with other junior brothers. It was really not easy!

He had no one to talk to, so he could only go to the master's spiritual tablet to express his helplessness, but the master was probably tired of hearing it, and later he didn't even use the incense offered by him.
Chapter completed!