I heard the voice of the enemy

It is one thing to know, but quite another to be willing to inquire.

After Yue Cang returned to the room, he was once again immersed in cultivation. Even though Su Xiu had repeatedly hinted that he knew something, he didn't have the slightest intention to ask.

Occasionally, Yue Cang would ask Xie Qingwei if he didn't understand something in practice. The two of them asked for advice a few times, completely ignoring the complex gazes of the elders. The daily training was also the same as usual, except for the occasional Xie Qingwei's little disapproval of personal knowledge. The disciple's care, nothing else is really beyond words.

As time passed, those curious ones calmed down, and even the elders got used to Yue Cang coming in and out of their eyes.The line of sight for watching the theater has decreased a lot, and although there are still a few people left who are gossip-minded and want to inquire about something, they are not too many.

Yue Cang was rarely at leisure, and his cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds under such a violent and direct cultivation method, and soon the outer disciples stepped into the realm of immortal cultivation with a jaw-dropping speed.

"I always feel that your cultivation should be more than your current level." Su Xiu was heartless as always. He didn't talk about how he practiced when he was not seen on weekdays. Arouse the slightest bit of aggressiveness in him.

The other outer disciples gritted their teeth and tried their best to practice to death, but he was still able to make a mess of his little bed with the fruit he found somewhere.

"The state of mind is more important than cultivation." Yue Cang responded indifferently.

Unlike demon cultivators who have no inner demons, compared with the strength of their cultivation, immortal cultivators pay more attention to their own state of mind and cultivation, so as to prevent them from being possessed by demons and falling into danger when they break through.

Yue Cang, like his master Xie Qingwei, never responds to provocations. Although he always smiles on weekdays, his indifference and alienation is almost the same as that of Xie Qingwei.

It seems that people who have no obsessions don't seem to worry about the demons affecting their mental state and cultivation.

Su Xiu pouted, but didn't take this seriously.

"Then you can continue to stabilize your mood, but I'm going to sleep first."

It was still early outside the house, but Su Xiu's cultivation base was superficial, and I don't know what method he used to barely keep his face, but he couldn't do it at all in his life of practice without sleep.

His sleeping can be said to be the second most important skill alongside eating. There is almost no time or place where he can't sleep, and sometimes it's not a problem at all to sleep from noon to the next day.

Yue Cang has long been used to it, so he is not surprised. This person falls asleep very deeply, but he does not have those bad habits, which is also reassuring.

Some disciples around who were stopping their cultivation took a look at this man's heartless appearance, and sighed softly, not knowing how to be helpless but still envious.

Xie Qingwei once explained that at the end of the month there will be a disciple competition, which is said to be an opportunity for the disciples to stand out, but in fact it is an open and secret struggle among the masters above.

Yue Cang's cultivation base was long enough to change back to the clothes of the inner disciples and own his own cave, but he also maintained the status quo in order to avoid this useless trouble.

Many people can see it clearly when they think about it, but they just don't want to tell the truth for one reason or another.

Yue Cang stopped practicing again when there was a sound outside the house.

It was true that he had to participate in the training of the inner disciples in the morning, and although Xie Qingwei did not specifically ask for the simple physical training of the outer disciples in the evening, he still participated in it every single time.

This made many disciples feel a lot better about him. Most of the outer sect disciples came from simple backgrounds, and they didn't have many bowels in their stomachs.

"Cultivating here is not very useful, so go back and practice on your own." The leader of the outer sect disciples led all the disciples to meditate in the formation, and seeing that Yue Cang hadn't entered into meditation, he quickly guessed the reason.

The spiritual pressure in this formation is limited, if it is too high, it will only physically burden these outer disciples and they will not be able to practice, but because of the limitation, it is almost useless for Yue Cang at this time.

It is better to go back to the house to get some spirit stones left by Xie Qingwei to practice, wasting time here. Yue Cang is not a person who must practice with everyone when he dies. Under his eyes, he turned back to his residence.

Seeing him coming back, the gatekeeper didn't stop him, but instead smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Sure enough, he is indeed the apprentice of that senior brother Xie. It's only been a while, and training in the outer sect is useless." The man's smile was a bit sad.

His physical fitness is extremely poor. If it wasn't for his popularity and his status as a gatekeeper disciple, he could receive a few more spiritual stones every month. He might only be able to work hard all day like other handymen. In that situation.

Yue Cang nodded to him, got permission and walked inside.

There are many people in the outer sect who work as hard as this guard but fail to achieve much. Even at his peak, it is hard to say that he can help these people, and naturally he will not take the initiative to accept some troubles at this time.

But there are still things that can be done.

Yue Cang squeezed the debris left by the last spirit stone brought out in the morning in his palm.

The mottled spiritual power left over from his practice will leak out, which may not be a big deal to the inner disciples, but for the outer disciples with shallow spiritual power, the leaked spiritual energy is enough for the bodies of the outer disciples. Remodeled.

Although they can't let them suddenly have the first-class resources, at least it can make those efforts a little bit possible to be rewarded.

Yuecang walked inside, there was no one in the house, the disciples from the outer sects all went out to participate in the cultivation, and if they didn't participate, probably only Su Xiu who was immersed in sleep and couldn't be woken up by anyone.

Thinking like this, he felt a little helpless, but when he got closer, he heard someone calling Su Xiu's name.

"Su Xiu?"

"Su Xiu..."

"Su Xiu."

The man called three times in a low voice, from being a little uncertain at the beginning to helpless at the end.

Yue Cang felt that he had no room to intervene in the affairs between Mu Yunshen and Su Xiu, so he also stood where he was, waiting for this person to leave.

The inner disciples should not have appeared here, but Mu Yunshen came here, and there was an extremely deep and complicated expression in his eyes looking at Su Xiu.

He seemed to have figured something out, finally he gritted his teeth, a silver light flashed in his hand, and stabbed at Su Xiu.

Yue Cang didn't step forward, he didn't feel any murderous intent, so naturally he had no reason to intervene.He also quickly watched the inner disciple disappear with the bit of blood taken from Su Xiu's body.

And the next moment, when Yue Cang walked to his bed and was about to open the enchantment to take the spirit stone, the boy who should have been sleeping on the other side of the bed also stretched out a hand to support his head, and greeted with a smile.

"Ah, it hurts." Su Xiu breathed out unhurriedly, and put his fingers in his mouth.

Before Mu Yunshen left, he used a technique, so that such small wounds would hardly be noticed when he slept.

It's just that he didn't expect that this person wasn't asleep at all.

"Is it all right?" Yue Cang asked, seeing the young man's heartless look, the answer was already clear.

"It's okay, he won't do anything." Su Xiu felt relieved, he sucked the bloody finger again in his mouth, and the expression on his face was joy that Yue Cang had never seen before.

"Are you happy?" He asked directly.

The boy on the other side nodded directly, showing a smiling face: "Of course I'm happy."

"Even if you leave in the future, I will be able to see the thread of marriage, how can I be unhappy." Su Xiu said pointingly, and before Yue Cang could say anything, the smiling young man over there had already pulled him away. Covering his head with the quilt, he was about to sleep again, but he didn't forget to say another sentence. "I'm asleep, don't wake me up when you practice."

Yue Cang glanced at it, feeling a little helpless, and then devoted himself to cultivation again.

Su Xiu's happiness is not so simple, there are other emotions mixed in it, Yue Cang can't say it, but it is very clear.

This person may not be what the outer disciples think, he is an elm lump who doesn't understand.

Yue Cang was still wearing a blue shirt in a low-key manner, but he had already moved into the cave that Xie Qingwei had arranged earlier.

There is a spiritual formation in the cave, and books recording all kinds of knowledge are densely displayed on the bookshelves that look simple but have the fragrance of ancient medicine. The effect of alchemy.

Xie Qingwei looked cold, but when he saw the cave he had arranged with his own hands, Yue Cang knew that his master was cold on the surface, but he also knew how to enjoy himself on the inside.

Suddenly, the image of Xie Qingwei imitating Su Xiu leaning against the bed and biting the spirit fruit lost his image, Yue Cang laughed for a moment, and quickly threw that awkward and strange image out of his mind.

"What are you thinking about? So happy?" The Tsing Yi Immortal stepped in from the outside, his stern and solemn expression was quite different from the picture in Cai Cai's mind just now.

Feeling helpless, Yue Cang turned sideways to let someone in.

"nothing."

He shied away, and Xie Qingwei didn't ask any more.

He carefully looked at the cave, admiring the layout he set out to do, and only after he had read the whole thing did he turn his gaze to Yue Cang: "What do you think?"

The cave is clean and bright, suitable for cultivation.

Even if the other party's words came suddenly, the answer was clear.

"Master has a heart." Yue Cang responded with a faint smile, this compliment was sincere, but unfortunately it didn't seem to win Xie Qingwei's favor.

The man responded, and his expression was extremely calm.

Yue Cang suddenly missed the words that he could hear at the beginning, at least he would not fall into the embarrassment of having to blindly guess the other party's mind as he is now.

Normally, with such a few words of pleasantries, there would be no words between the master and the apprentice, but today Xie Qingwei has no intention of leaving at all.

Yue Cang waited for a long time before he heard the man speak slowly, with a slight sense of uncertainty in his cold voice.

He said, "There is another place, I want to show you."