I'm an endangered animal

After that double cultivation, Fang You felt that something had changed.

No matter when and where, he always feels that Ling Yuan is looking at him, but when he turns his head, Ling Yuan's sight is not here.What's even more strange is that he occasionally felt such palpitations in Yuege, and even woke up from his dream.

He had recited a meditation mantra to himself, but the effect was not great. The violent heartbeat before going to bed every night could torture him until midnight.

What is even more difficult to talk about is that there is an inexplicable anxiety and longing deep in the body, like a maggot attached to the bone, like a shadow.

Under the moon, the shadows of the trees dance, and the cool breeze is silent.

"..." Fang You buried his head in the quilt, his face flushed, and after a long time, he hammered the quilt as if to vent his anger.

There is a high probability that it is the sequelae of that double cultivation. If he remembers correctly, both dragon saliva and dragon breath have aphrodisiac and control effects. The purer the dragon blood, the greater and longer-lasting the influence on the people around.He and Ling Yuan stayed in the pool for seven days, no matter how pure they were, they would feel dizzy and dizzy, ahem... Not to mention, they were indeed a little impure.

Although it is due to the situation.

Fang You closed his eyes tiredly, didn't have the energy to change his clothes, and fell asleep as soon as he tilted his head.

At dawn the next day, someone knocked on the bamboo door on time, only three times, not too light or heavy, but Fang You opened his eyes and sat up straight.He didn't dare to be lazy, changed his clothes quickly, took the sword and ran to the peach forest by the stream.

In the early morning, the puddles wet his shoes and socks, and the mist has not dissipated. On the grass, a few small round animals hide behind the stones to watch the fun. This villain is here again!

Will I be trained to cry today, will I?This little man looks so good when he cries.

Fang You didn't know what these little things were thinking. When he saw Ling Yuan waiting by the stream with his sword in his hand, he shivered quietly.

Ling Yuan turned his head and glanced at him: "Let's start, today we will also swing the sword a thousand times."

Fang You endured the sore arm, put his horse into position, and stabbed with his sword.

Before the movement was completed, he secretly yelled that it was not good. Sure enough, the next moment, a stone hit his elbow.Fang You felt the pain and moved up, this time the posture was correct.

"Concentrate." Ling Yuan said coldly.

Fang You regained his spirits, settled the sword posture, retracted it, and then drew the sword again - this was repeated, and he had been practicing basic sword moves for two whole months, the so-called "drawing the belt and swaying, the prick point collapsing, stirring and washing", He only learned the step of "stabbing", and it was already close to his death.

In the past few years, Fang You put all his focus on the spirit of speech. Practicing swords can only be said to swing every day, exercise and exercise, not even a show.But Ling Yuan obviously didn't think so. This person somehow recalled something about Chen Zhima's rotten millet, and suddenly wanted to teach him how to learn swords.

Fang You accepted with the spirit of not overwhelming his skills and the mentality of hugging Buddha's feet before the assessment... and then collapsed miserably.

"Come again-"

"Too bad."

"Re-practice, double today."

"It's out of order, do you want to end it yourself by holding the sword like this?"

The above is just the normal state, and what's even more frightening is that as long as Fang You's mind wanders a little, Ling Yuan can immediately notice it, and then the corners of his mouth are pursed, and the golden eyes sink down.He was already frightening when he didn't speak, and he couldn't hold back when he was angry. Fang You was almost psychologically shadowed.

Just like it is now.

Ling Yuan ejected more and more stones, Fang You was tired of coping, his hands and feet were in a mess, and the sword became a piece of wood without any aura.At last he even tripped himself and fell on the gravel by the stream.

"What did you do last night?" Ling Yuan said lightly, although his tone was casual, Fang You knew that he was dissatisfied again.

His movements of getting up stagnated: "It's nothing, I just haven't had a good rest."

Ling Yuan noticed the thick black shadows in his eyes, and his mind seemed to be in a trance, so he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"That's all," he said, "let's stop here today."

The Shuangshuang Sword floated obediently in front of Fang You, Fang You thanked it, and supported it to stand firm.These days, apart from going to the Moon Pavilion, he is practicing swords, and he is exhausted every day. Fortunately, he has recovered a lot after washing his marrow, otherwise he would not be able to endure such tossing.

Ling Yuan must be a very strict teacher in the future, woo woo!Fang You rubbed his knees, and the next moment, his body suddenly lightened.

He was embraced by Ling Yuan on the Shuangshuang Sword.

"It's still too weak." The boy's face was still as cold as ice, but his hands were holding his shoulders.

Fang You's ears were red, this is not what he wanted, his body seemed to be weird, when Ling Yuan touched him, that part of the skin would itch, this itchy feeling spread to the heart, and the whole person was not well .

He moved his shoulders and said in a low voice, "Stop hugging me, at least I'm a man."

After all, Fang You felt that his sitting posture was too girly, and as soon as he lifted his feet, he straddled the Shuangshuang sword, which was more comfortable now.Ling Yuan glanced at him, ordered Lian Shuangjian to grow bigger, and slowly carried him back.

The sky was already bright, and a few dumplings rolled to Ling Yuan's feet boldly, and couldn't help rubbing his calf, feeling drunk and dizzy.

Ling Yuan rubbed his fingertips and brushed past his lips, his eyes were deep.

Three days later, the Neizong newcomer assessment began.

As early as a month ago, everyone's team list was reported to the elders. Like the trip to Danshan, they got a jade slip to sense teammates, a stinging stone that records everything, and a piece of information that can be accessed from the secret realm anytime, anywhere. The talisman sent out.

The assessment site is in the Lost Trace Realm, and it will last for ten days. Inner Sect will release [-] third-tier demons, [-] fourth-tier demons, and even a monster that has just broken through fifth-tier to "play" with them.

Of course, it doesn't matter who plays who.

There is only one way to accumulate points, which is to kill the demons, and the proof is that a demon has only one inner alchemy.Disciples can rob each other, but it is forbidden to kill fellow disciples, and those who violate it will be expelled from Xianzong.In the Lost Forest, the space transfer technique is banned, the speech spirit above the basic spell is banned, and the storage bag is banned, simulating a small magic realm to the greatest extent.

All three pavilions of Sun, Moon and Cloud opened gambling markets. Not only did they get the acquiescence of the elders, but even the elders themselves placed bets.

All of a sudden, this group of new inner disciples got a lot of attention. Many people watched the battle from the mirror wall of the inner sect, secretly evaluating the strength of the newcomers, and there were many others who wanted to miss out. Their eyes were only on the disciples of the two pavilions of Yueyun.

"The reward for the first place in this assessment is really generous. There is even a cloud deer, which is much better than last year's treasure hunting mouse."

Someone next to him echoed: "This Yunlu is a rare and good mount. It has a docile temperament and is very loyal. It can not only fly through the clouds and ride the fog, but also help people cultivate. It is said that this one has [-]% of Bai Ze's blood in its body, so its whole body is white, and it looks tight. .”

"Who will win the championship?"

"Don't you need to think about it, the twins of the Dragon Clan are already famous in the outer sect, and now they have added Fang You, who is talented in speech and spirituality, who can be called the first."

"That's not necessarily the case. The one from Tiannan Continent is also here. It's not certain who will win."

"Is there no talent in Central Continent? Why are the people at the top of the bet all from other continents?"

"Heh... the Central Continent government is scattered like sand. Except for the Jiuhua Xianzong, which still maintains its original appearance, how can other small places raise the proud son of heaven like Ling Yuan?"

"Don't quarrel, gentlemen, the assessment has begun—"

The original gray stone wall of the mirror wall was refreshed, and the azure blue aura spread out, and what came into view was the three-story spirit boat parked at the entrance of the Lost Trace Realm.

The forest is vast, the clouds are surging, and the three elders standing at the front of the spirit boat are full of demonic power, connecting with the sky, creating magnificent colors!The air that was originally without fluctuations gradually distorted, the bell rang, and the Lost Trace Realm, one of the impasses in the inner door, showed a hazy reflection.

The disciples on the spirit boat were in an uproar. Although the Outer Sect had abundant resources, they had never seen such a secret realm!The fluctuations in the space are so shocking, the cold light refracted on them from the entrance, making the young heart beat violently.

"My lords, my Jiuhua will last forever and be blessed by the heavens, thanks to the inseparable harmony of the inner and outer sects! The outer sect has fulfilled its promise with the owner and accommodated all the children of the monster race, regardless of their bloodlines and status; the inner sect's gifted children Continuously, we use thunderous methods to screen out future stars who stand up to the sky. And you are my hope in Jiuhua!"

"This assessment is all about your entrance certificate. Whether it is big or small, whether it is a dragon or a fish, whether it is an eagle or a worm, let's start from now on!"

The elder recited the spirit of words, and the disciples were wrapped in a ball of light and fell into the Lost Realm.

Suddenly there was a ray of light, it was the suzerain who threw a glass of wine on the sky——

"God bless Jiuhua, eternal prosperity."

The holy voice of the suzerain resounded throughout the sect, and the disciples of the inner sect were surprised that the suzerain was shocked by such a "trivial matter", and were so excited that their blood boiled with pride, so they also shouted at the top of their lungs:

"God bless Jiuhua, eternal prosperity!"

"God bless Jiuhua, eternal prosperity!"

"God bless Jiuhua—Yongsheng—endless!"

The author has something to say: hey, bad dragon>