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When Shen Yan thought about this, he became happier the more he thought about it, and even the physical pain caused by the top-quality elixir disappeared a lot.

The look and tone he looked at Ji Li became gentler.

It's just that his voice is hoarse, a bit like the sound of a squealing chicken, so even if he tries his best to make his tone softer, it's just like a squealing chicken that screams when pinched hard, and a scream that screams when pinched lightly. The difference between calling a chicken.

Ji Li stood aside, her round face with a little baby fat slightly stunned, not even daring to look up at her.

At the age of sixteen, he is still a student on earth.

It's like it's the first day of school. She has done nothing, yet she meets the vicious director of the Political and Education Department inexplicably. You are also panicking.

This is the Demon Sect, and the opponent is one of the most powerful people in Demon Flame in the entire Tianchen Continent!

However, Shen Yan, who was very unsure, felt that he should have left a good impression on her. After all, he was the dignified leader of the sect and had shown himself to be approachable enough.

But the hints that should be done should still be done.

He waved his sleeve, and a red crystal appeared on his hand.

The crystal is very small, about the size of a thumbnail.

"This is the Flame Essence. Your physique is more suitable for practicing the Fire Element Technique. It will be helpful to practitioners in the first level. Remember to wear it. It will be regarded as your reward for taking care of my little uncle these days."

Yan Jing couldn't think of anything too precious, not to mention that the piece Shen Yan gave... was a bit small.

But he feels that as the leader of a sect, the meaning of what he bestows on the younger generation is completely different, okay?

What's more, she is just a little girl who has just started.

He has nothing to pull out... to be exact, he has nothing to pull out. He is very good at using the smallest gifts to create the greatest value!

This is not picking! If you don’t know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are, it’s because you don’t understand!

"Thank you, Master!" Ji Li quickly took it with both hands, not daring to neglect.

Seeing that it was almost done, Shen Yan smiled slightly and said in his voice like a squealing chicken: "You are very talented and a good seedling. I hope you can practice hard and enter the inner gate as soon as possible. I am looking forward to this day." ”

He felt that his sincere teachings reflected a master's high hopes for his future disciples.

She should understand, right?

As a dignified sect leader, it is not easy to say too much, you still have to have some airs.

Ji Li was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and quickly saluted again, but her mind was like a ball of mush.

After all, the brain was sacrificed in exchange for breasts. Comrade Little Pear is a pear full of juice, and the water is mainly concentrated in the brain.

Until Shen Yan left, she still didn't think about it. She just stayed silent and politely sent Shen Yan all the way to the door, and then watched him leave.

After returning to the house, she took a closer look at the Yanjing in her hand and thought it was red and quite beautiful.

She got tired of just looking at it, and continued to look at Lu Xun's face.

She never gets tired of looking at this face.

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The night is getting darker.

The back mountain has a unique scenery after nightfall.

Through the open window, Ji Li could see the fireflies flying around outside. They were like candles moving randomly on the mountain behind.

The night in the back mountain is very quiet, if only... Cat Nanbei's purring wouldn't be so loud.

Yes, the cat-eared little Luoli is lying on a large wicker chair outside very inconspicuously at the moment. He is snoring with his mouth open. He seems to be drooling?

Ji Li used to think that practitioners should be very different from ordinary people. They do not eat grains and have given up their sexual desires. They have already transcended the world.

Now that she has come to the Demon Sect, she has discovered that the so-called practitioners are just people with cultivation skills.

Look at Mao Nanbei's sleeping position again, her little butt is almost sticking out to the sky!

Your image as a master has completely collapsed, okay?

Ji Li sat down cross-legged and was about to move the heavens and improve her cultivation when she saw Lu Xun's brows moving slightly while lying on the bed.

He slowly opened his eyes, and Ji Li quickly helped him stand up.

Outside the house, Mao Nanbei was lying facelessly on a wicker chair. After hearing the noise, her cat ears twitched slightly, and then she jumped in directly from the window.

"You're recovering well!" She looked at Lu Xun and said.

Lu Xun lowered his head and looked at his body. He was indeed almost recovered.

After jumping off the cliff, he must have been smashed to pieces, the kind that would require mosaics in the game.

I thought I could resurrect with full health after spending one chance of resurrection, but I didn't expect that I would only be left with a drop of residual blood.

"I wanted to resurrect on the spot and pretend to be cool! But I ended up falling like that..."

what is this? The aftermath of time travel?

Even if the number of resurrections is not accumulated and refreshed, let me suffer this!

What a pit! This number is indeed poisonous!

Little Luoli looked at him and said: "The sect master gave you a magic pill, otherwise you would have suffered."

"I see." Lu Xun nodded, no wonder his blood volume had almost recovered.

After feeling it carefully, my physical fitness seems to have improved a lot.

Mao Nanbei jumped slightly, and sat down on the table. He looked at Lu Xun and said, "Let me ask you, why can you, a mortal with no cultivation level, survive without dying?"

"Secret." Lu Xun answered simply.

"Hey, I guess there must be some treasure on you, right? If you don't tell me, don't tell me. I can still covet your treasure!" Mao Nanbei curled his lips and said.

As soon as he mentioned the treasure, Lu Xun's thoughts came alive. Speaking of which... the Demon Sect really hid an ownerless treasure, but now he didn't seem to have the ability to find it.

He had just taken a look at the mission prompt. He had now completed the apprenticeship mission, which was a perfect start for Xiti. It seemed that he had to find time to plan the next step.

He is a person who does things with a plan, so that he will be more efficient, his goals will be clearer, and his thinking will be clearer when thinking about problems.

He still wanted that treasure.

No! He is determined to win!

Seeing that Lu Xun seemed to be distracted, Mao Nanbei couldn't help but said, "Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Lu Xun raised his head and said, "I didn't think about anything. I was a little distracted. What's wrong?"

Little Luoli no longer sat on the table, but stood up and stood on the wooden table, then raised his head and chest, and folded his hands behind his back. He completed a series of movements in one go, with a master's look on his face, and said: " Did you forget something?"

"Huh? What did I forget?" Lu Xun was a little confused.

Mao Nanbei was so angry that he almost stamped his feet. His cat ears stood straight up and he said loudly: "You haven't called me senior sister yet!"

Little Luoli raised his little chin slightly, with a look of happiness and pride on his face!

She has always been the youngest in the back mountain, and she finally became a senior sister!

When Mao Nanbei was in high spirits, unexpectedly Lu Xun came up with a big move to shift the world. He stared at Ji Li and said:

"Did you forget something?"

"Ah?" Ji Li was stunned.

"Hurry up and call me uncle!" Lu Xun began to pinch the soft persimmon, trying the feel first to see if it was easy to pinch.

If it's easy to pinch, pinch it more in the future.

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