In today's challenge, although Yang An was in the ruins, he was quietly hiding on Shi Zhuansha's body. The audience glanced at it intermittently. After it was over, he did not go back with Shi Zhuansha, but
He stayed where he was, and after everyone had left, he quietly returned to his courtyard in a state between reality and reality, with extremely weak fluctuations.
He didn't really show his face until he arrived at the entrance of the courtyard.
Mofa cannot be seen by anyone.
He disappeared quietly, and naturally he came back quietly.
Entering the training room, Yang An closed the door, opened the formation in the training room, and entered the ruins again.
There is still one night left before tomorrow's challenge. There are two and a half days in the secret realm, so we can't waste it.
Cultivation makes people happy.
Penance makes people obsessed.
Yang An, who had been reborn and had the system close to him, has been soaring in strength since he entered Baiyun Academy, but he didn't have time to calm down for a while and practice hard. During this period, for more than twenty days in the outside world, he
However, after nearly half a year of meditation in the ruins, Yang An finally experienced the joy of cultivation.
Well, the main thing is the happiness of getting stronger and stronger as the foundation becomes stronger.
the most important is……
The joy of sleeping.
This is Yang An's biggest discovery in the ruins space.
He soaked in the fairy sister's "bath water" in the bathtub where the fairy sister bathed, which was the spiritual fluid containing endless Taoist charms. The effect of sleeping was simply not good.
The most important thing is his sleep, which improves his basic strength.
Sleeping is great, but it's a pity that he can't sleep all the time.
Only when the real energy and energy are exhausted to the limit, the effect will be good if you enter a deep sleep. Otherwise, even if you are asleep, the effect will be very weak. Sleeping with full energy and spirit will have no effect at all.
This put an end to Yang An's dream of becoming an immortal while lying down.
…
People who were most concerned about Yang An's situation, such as Furukawa Minami, Shi Juansha and Yang Jing, all received the news of Yang An's return as soon as possible.
Moreover, the five escorts completed the reporting task assigned by Yang An without even leaving the house.
It's just a communication talisman. The lowest level one is enough for use in Baiyun Academy.
Delivered in minutes.
Furukawa Nan gave Gu Xiaoxi the communication talisman to notify her immediately, while Shi Juansha, Yang Jing and others were given by Shen Mengyun on his own initiative. As a descendant of the talisman master Shen Tianxin, how could he care about a few talismans?
A low-level messenger?
…
The next day, it was still dark.
Zhou Rui and Qi Yuan came to wait outside Yang An's courtyard. Later, Yang Jing, Su Minghui and others also arrived one after another.
When Yang An came out and went to the martial arts field with everyone, Qi Yuan was very embarrassed to tell Zhou Ming's situation.
"Master, there is no need for you to be embarrassed. Everything is based on your own situation."
"What's the point of being embarrassed about such a trivial matter? I won't challenge him. But whether he can get a quota or not depends on him."
Yang An also took a look at the battle between Zhou Ming and Long Aochen.
In terms of pure strength, they are not weak, on par with Long Aochen. But they are probably not as good as Mu Feifei and Ye Hankong.
It may be impossible for Zhou Ming to get the final spot.
Just as Yang An and his group were walking towards the martial arts arena, Muchen suddenly followed closely and greeted him from a distance: "Brother Yang."
"Xiao Mu?"
"Brother Yang, long time no see..."
"Miss me?" Yang An stared at Muchen and said something that made everyone stunned, shocked and at a loss.
Yang Jing was so angry that she pinched Yang An's waist hard, but Yang An felt nothing. Yang Jing's fingertips felt like they were about to break. Fortunately, at the last moment, Yang An's waist suddenly softened.
"Ahem, Brother Yang..." Muchen's face turned red, red to the roots of his ears. Could it be that his feeling was wrong? Brother Yang was really that kind of person? Lingling shuddered. When he saw the jest in Yang An's eyes, Mu Chen
Only then did Chen come back to his senses: "Stop joking."
"Can you refine the second-grade elixir?" Yang An said as he walked with his hands behind his back.
"Okay. Brother Yang, if you need anything, just ask."
"Well, sister, you can always ask Xiao Mu if you need anything."
Yang An said casually.
"Brother Yang, I... have a cousin..."
"Huh?" Yang An frowned in confusion, then glanced at Zhou Rui and Qi Yuan: "Xiao Mu, you don't want to introduce someone to me, do you? You look pretty good, isn't your sister pretty?"
Yang Jing is angry again...
Even Su Minghui pouted.
Others turned their heads numbly, pretending they didn't see or hear.
"Brother Yang... don't get me wrong, I don't have any other meaning. My cousin's name is Mu Feifei, and she is also one of the top five masters in the Xiantian Realm. I just... just thought about what it would be like if Brother Yang challenged my cousin.
, please be merciful, don’t, don’t hit...don’t hit too hard..."
Muchen said.
He was really worried that Yang An would beat up his cousin, so he begged for mercy.
The purpose is different from Zhou Rui's.
Thinking of his cousin being beaten up like Qian Jing... he couldn't accept the scene. His cousin's temper would definitely treat Yang An as an enemy, and he would never stop fighting.
This is not what he wants to see.
"..."
Yang An was very helpless.
Am I that cruel?
I feel in my heart that it is becoming more and more boring. There is no surprise or surprise at all. I have been so low-key, why are I so optimistic about him?
…
In the martial arts arena, when Yang An arrived, he immediately became the focus of the audience.
Yang An is now at the peak of his fame, not only for killing Chen Canghai, but most importantly for the goddess Shi Juansha in the hearts of countless people. The opening remarks of Qindao's ** directly pushed Yang An to the forefront.
The eyes are full of hostility!
But what's more, they are filled with horror, fear and a deep sense of powerlessness, especially those who have not seen Yang An's true face. Looking at Yang An at this moment, their hearts are broken.
What's even more heartbreaking is that when the goddess who came early in the morning saw Yang An arriving, she jumped directly from the high platform where the top five were, and met Yang An quickly and elegantly.
"Brother Yang, you are back."
Yang An's face was full of astonishment, staring at Shi Juansha who seemed a little nervous, a little uneasy, a little excited, and a little playful, but she hid it well.
Brother Yang?
When did it become a title?
When Shi Zhuansha passed away, Yang An was practicing hard in the ruins and had no idea what Shi Zhuansha said in public.
"Miss me?"
"puff……"
Yang Jing and others couldn't help it anymore.
Can't you just say something else? Does Muchen miss me? Shi Juansha still misses me?
"What are you talking about? I'm worried that you won't be able to come back in time." Shi Juansha said shyly.
The face that turned slightly red instantly made Yang An's hostility increase several times.
The goddess is finished...
She is no longer the aloof iceberg goddess in their minds.
And the culprit is Yang An!
"I said I would come back on time, so I will come back naturally. Go and wait for me at your seat."
Yang An stretched out his hand to lift up Shi Chuansha's bangs that were hanging down by her ears, and gently placed them behind her. Shi Chuansha didn't even hide from such an intimate gesture, she just...
The face becomes even redder!
It’s really over!
It’s really over…
Has the relationship between the two progressed to this point?
Seeing Shi Juansha returning to the high platform obediently, Yang An looked around with a smile.
Come on, come on, isn’t this hatred value enough?
Unfortunately, what makes Yang An regretful is that no one stepped forward to slap him in the face.
Yang An felt that he needed to reflect on it. Pretending was a skill, and he didn't do it well enough.
