Han Yixiao suddenly felt aroused in his heart and said with a smile: "Brother, if you want to improve your strength as quickly as possible, it is best to go to the Demon Realm. That place is a good place to cultivate top experts."

Yang Tianxing opened his mouth wide and shook his head repeatedly and said, "It would be strange if I, a cultivator, go to the demon world and don't be eaten by others."

In fact, Han Yixiao was also joking. Yang Tianxing was really going to the Demon Realm, and he was still worried.

"Brother, aren't the passage between the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm completely closed?" Yang Tianxing suddenly asked this question.

Han Yixiao smiled strangely and said, "Don't worry, Han has his own way."

Yang Tianxing guessed that Han Yixiao must have some special magic weapon in his hand, and smiled and said, "What's the solution for brother?"

After curling his lips, Han Yixiao said lightly: "How can you hide your thoughts from me? Of course, there are magic weapons, but now is not the time to say it."

After gritting his teeth, Yang Tianxing finally sighed helplessly.

"Uncle, Uncle Han is here too." Bingyue said, standing lazily at the arched door of the backyard.

Yang Tianxing had already sensed Bingyue’s arrival, but he just didn’t make any noise. Seeing Bingyue’s appearance as if she had just woken up, Yang Tianxing smiled and said, “Bingyue, have I learned the homework I taught you?”

Bingyue rubbed her red eyes and said disapprovingly: "Of course, can you teach me something complicated next time?"

He shook his head with a wry smile. This girl is really amazing. She can learn everything at once. Yang Tianxing smiled and said, "Bingyue, uncle will teach you the flying technique next time."

Bingyue opened her beautiful eyes happily, her slightly curled eyelashes were so watery and very cute. She said, "Can you fly around in the sky? OK, Bingyue wants to learn, uncle will teach me now."

He glanced at Han Yixiao who was silent, Yang Tianxing waved to Bingyue to come over, and then pointed at Han Yixiao and said in a low voice: "Uncle Han has many treasures, do Bingyue want it?"

Bingyue shook her hair and smiled like a flower. She blinked at Yang Tianxing playfully, then moved her lotus steps lightly, stretched out her jade-like fingers and gently pulled Han Yixiao's sleeve, and said in a sweet voice: "Uncle Han, Bingyue wants a baby."

Yang Tianxing looked at him happily and almost laughed out loud. Bingyue's skill in acting cute is really amazing, and even he can't stand it.

Han Yixiao could no longer maintain a arrogant and cold face in front of Bingyue. He first glared at Yang Tianxing fiercely, then squatted down and looked at Bingyue who was shy about his eyes and said, "Bingyue, your uncle's treasure is no less than Uncle Han."

Yang Tianxing almost fell to the ground, but unexpectedly, Han Yixiao said such words.

Bingyue was cutely wrinkled with her small Yao nose. Instead of being fooled, she smiled and said, "I have seen all my uncle's treasures, and there is nothing good. I want Uncle Han's."

Yang Tianxing applauded in his heart. Now he saw how the elder brother answered, but he was deeply afraid of Bingyue's entanglement skills. She looked at all the things in his bracelets one by one. Seeing that there were only weapons and weapons inside, Bingyue naturally disdained it, but those magical medicines were affected. No matter how many times they were, they grabbed it and stuffed it into their mouths, which made Yang Tianxing dare not put these medicines in the bracelets anymore.

Han Yixiao was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Bingyue to be so picky. In desperation, he had to take out a light green, crystal-clear, and shaved hairpin, and smiled bitterly: "Bingyue, this hairpin is a priceless treasure. Uncle Han has put a lot of effort..., uh?"

Bingyue had already grabbed the hairpin with one hand, held it in her palm and was very happy. She smiled and bowed to Han Yixiao and said, "Thank you, Uncle Han."

Looking at Yang Tianxing, Han Yixiao sighed helplessly, and then said seriously: "Bingyue, this hairpin is called "Jade Hair". It is the most famous forging master in the fairy world, Lu Chaoyang, collected 7749 kinds of precious immortal stones. It has been a work that has been harsh for five hundred years. It is an immortal weapon. You must keep it well and must not use it easily."

Seeing that the elder brother had said so seriously, Yang Tianxing also understood the preciousness of this hairpin. He was about to remind Bingyue with a few words, but when he looked down, he couldn't help but be stunned. He swallowed the words again when he said, and smiled bitterly: "Bingyue, this is not..."

"Uncle, Uncle Han, is Bingyue good-looking when wearing a hairpin?" Bingyue said with a smile. She didn't hear what Yang Tianxing and Han Yixiao were talking about. She focused on the exquisiteness and smallness of the Jade Hair. She stroked her lovely for a while, and then inserted it into her hair bun.

This is even more amazing. This jade hairpin seems to be specially designed for Bingyue. It should not look radiant on her black and shiny black hair. The faint light gently sprinkled on the smooth black hair, adding a bit of tranquility and beauty. A string of long pearls hanging from one end of the hairpin swayed and shining, radiating Bingyue's hair into a bizarre way, but it was not confused at all. Instead, it had a harmonious and weird beauty.

"Uh, Bingyue is very beautiful." Yang Tianxing smiled bitterly at Bingyue, who was as beautiful as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl, but he was secretly regretting Lu Chaoyang, the forging master of the fairy world.

Han Yixiao simply closed his eyes in pain, raised his eyebrows, and disappeared in the flash of black light.

As Yang Tianxing expected, when Bingyue appeared in front of everyone, it triggered a small farce.

"Oh my God, it's so beautiful, Bingyue is so beautiful." Feng Ling, who was originally a great beauty, lost the jealousy that women should have in front of Bingyue.

Zi Xingting stared at Biyuchai with envy and murmured: "The hairpin is still so beautiful in the world? It's incredible."

"Wow! Our Bingyue can get out of the box." Kabu smiled carelessly with a huge mouth open. But he immediately closed his mouth tactfully, and countless murderous gazes around him stared at him.

Fang Zesheng gave him a trembling stern and cursed with a smile: "You guy who can't spit out ivory with your mouth! Bingyue, call Uncle Fang to listen?"

"Uncle Fang!" Bingyue shouted with a pretty face red.

"Okay, okay! Bingyue is so good." Fang Zesheng had a thick old face as sweet as if he had eaten honey.

"Despicable!" Kabu and Wu Ziyou condemned in unison.

Feng Ling said with a bitter face: "Dean, you can't be partial. We two sisters want to give Bingyue such a good thing, too." Her tone at this time was more like a little girl who acted like a spoiled girl. It seems that women's nature of love for beauty will never be different from age.

Even Zi Xingting, who had always been quiet and dignified, couldn't help but agree with the answer to the point of Zhen's head.

He regretted that he shouldn't have appeared in the training venue with Bingyue. Yang Tianxing smiled bitterly and said, "This is not what I gave to her."

"Hmph! Stop lying to me with this. Who else has such a good thing besides you?" Feng Ling said loudly with a pretty face.

Everyone immediately nodded in deep agreement. In their minds, the dean had a roomful of treasures.

At this time, Bingyue blinked her cute eyes and said, "This hairpin was not given to me by uncle, it was from Uncle Han."

quiet!

Still quiet!

Even Feng Ling, who had always been clamoring the loudest, could only sigh at Chai.

No matter how attractive Han Yixiao’s things were, no one dared to ask them in person.

"Bingyue is getting more and more obedient. She can even get what Senior Han has. I admire her!" Wu Ziyou sighed sincerely.

Bingyue smiled wickedly and looked at Feng Ling and said, "Aunt Feng, do you want Bingyue to help you go to Uncle Han to ask for one?"

Feng Ling was startled and hurriedly covered Bingyue's little mouth and said softly: "Be good Bingyue, Aunt Feng doesn't want it anymore. Don't go to your Uncle Han to say bad things about Aunt Feng."

Looking at Feng Ling's nervous look, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Feng Ling blushed for the first time, and did not refute it for the first time.

"Okay, stop laughing." Yang Tianxing held back his laughter, stretched out his palm, and pointed his palm down to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said, "How are you training?"

Ma Fu glared at Bingyue's students fiercely, then walked over and said, "Dean, if this continues, it will be difficult to achieve the goal within three months."

"Yes, Dean, my students are not as qualified as those of the Feng Tutor. They can only practice basic skills step by step. Almost a month has passed, and a few students have barely reached the Yuanshen period, and most of them are still in the Hedao period." Fang Zesheng spoke, and he also looked embarrassed.

Zi Xingting frowned slightly and said, "My sister Feng and I should be a little better. Half of them have reached the Yuanshen period, and half of them have not arrived. Three months have also seemed a little rushed."

"You are all OK. Only the students of Teacher Wu and I are the worst. There is only one of my students who is in the Yuanshen period. Where are you, Teacher Wu?" Kabu shouted injustice with his duck voice.

Wu Ziyou's face turned red and she lowered her head and said, "Dean, no one of my students has reached the Yuanshen stage yet."

Yang Tianxing knew what Wu Ziyou felt in his heart, walked to him and patted his shoulder, and smiled and said, "Brother Wu has done a good job, so I can't blame you for this, thank you."

Wu Ziyou looked at Yang Tianxing with emotion, and a look of determination appeared on his face, saying, "Director, please rest assured, Ziyou will complete the task on time." Everyone has self-esteem, and Wu Ziyou is no exception. He cannot just be inferior to others and secretly decide to work harder in the future.

"Listen to the students of Wu Ziyou, all of them will be allowed to live in the college from today. If there is no special thing, you will not leave the college." Wu Ziyou blushed and said loudly.

"Yes, Master Wu!" The students cooperated tacitly. In fact, these students are eager to practice the truth, and it doesn't matter whether they go home or not.

Yang Tianxing looked at Wu Ziyou with admiration and quietly gave him a thumbs up.

The other mentors were stunned. They didn't expect that Wu Ziyou, who was always unknown and taciturn, could also say such imposing words. They began to wonder why they didn't think of these words with their intelligence.

At the same time, several mentors put in full force, and the blockbusters began to echo on the training ground.

"As me, the great Kabu tutor student, must not be a coward. Let me hear it. Not only will you not be allowed to go home in the future, but you will have to spend twenty hours every day to practice. Lazy people will be expelled." Kabu stood in front of the student, his mouth flew everywhere, and he was excitedly lit up.

Bingyue stood quietly beside Yang Tianxing, and the shyness brought by the girl's growth has not completely faded. Not long ago, Bingyue was over fourteen years old. According to the customs of the Ao Soul Continent, a fifteen-year-old girl can be considered an adult. After a month of recuperation, Bingyue is no longer the wild girl who wanders on the streets and sleeps in the open. Her beautiful face and gradually appear plump and slim figure all indicate that this girl has gradually matured, but she rarely interacts with others, which makes her personality still have a little innocence.

Yang Tianxing took out two green pills from a dark box with Bingyue on his back, and then placed the dark box in a hidden place.

"Bingyue, these are two Taoist divine pills." Yang Tianxing spread his palms and showed two round Taoist divine pills and said with a smile.

Bingyue took it by hand and said strangely: "Uncle, why have Bingyue never seen this kind of pill before?"

Yang Tianxing smiled bitterly and said, "This is my latest brew, of course you don't know." In order to brew this strange pill, Yang Tianxing almost went to major stores in Yuanfeng City that sell fairy stones and magic weapons.

Seeing Bingyue excitedly taking the pill and returning to her room, Yang Tianxing also began to think about how to practice the Qilin Gloves, the immortal weapon.

The black unicorn gloves were placed on the table, emitting a faint green light, and the delicate scales were lifelike, and several spirit beasts spread their wings and were about to fly.

As his cultivation level improved, Yang Tianxing was surprised to find that the Kirin Glove was actually a fire-attribute immortal weapon, and he could even sense the blazing flames contained in the gloves.

The fire attribute is not unfamiliar to him. Unlike the extremely rare light attribute of Tianxian Bow, it is the most common attribute.

Yang Tianxing lowered his head and thoughtful, but suddenly he moved his heart and raised his finger. His true energy spitted out slightly, and a cluster of purple-red dark flames rose slowly on his fingertips.

This is the pure three-flavor true fire. Although Yang Tianxing rarely uses it, he has cultivated it to perfection. Just looking at the purple-red flame, you will know that the three-flavor true fire has reached an extremely pure level.

Since it is a fire attribute, you should have some sense of the king of fire.

Thinking of this, Yang Tianxing picked up the Qilin glove and placed it on top of the flame to burn it.

The purple flame jumped happily when it encountered the Qilin gloves. The flame suddenly surged by several inches, surrounding the entire gloves in the flames. Yang Tianxing was so scared that he quickly raised his head and almost burned his eyebrows.

With this reaction, Yang Tianxing was overjoyed and began to detect the internal structure of the Kirin Gloves.

However, to his surprise, he almost spent 50% of his true energy and could not enter the inside of the Kirin glove. Until he almost exhausted, nearly 100% of his true energy barely entered the inside of the glove.

The gloves were actually forged by some crystal stones, which obviously went against Yang Tianxing's surprise.

He simply put the gloves on his hands and then burned them on the fire. What surprised him was that the flames actually illuminated the interior of the gloves clearly.

Under the scorching of the three-flavor real fire, the crystals in the gloves began to soften and finally became free liquid. Yang Tianxing was startled and thought he was dazzled. He quickly took back his true energy. When he saw that the Kirin glove was still black, it was shining with a faint green light, as if the scene that just appeared was full of illusions.

Shaking his head, Yang Tianxing felt dizzy and quickly calmed down and stuffed his gloves into the bracelet, thinking that this thing needs to be studied slowly and cannot be rushed.
Chapter completed!