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Chapter 167 Gifts

Chu Yan took the exquisite little box, played with it in his hand for a moment, and asked curiously: "What is it here?"

Furui shook her head and said, "I don't know either, but the lady said that you will bring such things in the future."

"Yeah, OK." Chu Yan nodded.

After a moment, he looked at Furui, who was protruding his head at this moment in confusion: "You haven't left yet?"

Furui suddenly became angry and embarrassed: "I'm waiting for you to open the box!"

Chu Yan looked at her with a smile, thinking that this little girl was surprisingly cute.

"Your lady asked you to take it over for me, but you don't know what it is?" Chu Yan asked.

"Miss didn't say it, of course I don't know." Furui said naturally.

"What about your lady?" Chu Yan frowned slightly.

"My lady..." Furui's expression suddenly became gloomy, "She was sent to Xuanyue Gate early this morning. I will go to serve the lady later. I can feel that the lady used to be concerned about it.

I am very happy and looking forward to being able to enter Xuanyue Gate, but now, she is very resistant to this matter."

Seeing that Chu Yan was silent, Furui raised her foot and kicked Chu Yan.

"Hey! Stupid Chu Yan, why don't you speak!" Furui said angrily.

"What can I say?" Chu Yan was puzzled, "This is your lady's business, how can I join in?"

"How do you join?" Furui was so angry that she seemed to be a little hen. She flapped her wings at this moment, "It's all because of you, so you should express your opinion!"

Chu Yan's face suddenly sank, and an invisible pressure opened up around him. Suddenly, a look of fear flashed in Furui's eyes, and what he was going to say next was swallowed involuntarily.

"Of course I know what's going on." Chu Yan said calmly, "I have already paid such a big price, so I hope she won't give up this opportunity."

At this time, Chu Yan looked up at Furui, his mouth raised and he smiled.

In an instant, the previous depression disappeared, as if the scorching sun appeared, dispelling the haze.

In a daze, Furui even doubted whether the terrifying oppressive force that had appeared before was caused by an illusion.

"Remember to tell your lady that we will meet again." Chu Yan smiled and waved his hand to Furui, turned around and left, and the voice came from afar, "You ask her to practice well, don't let me catch up with you then.

With you, Little Furui, next time we meet again, you should be a big girl.”

These words smelled like saying goodbye. Looking at Chu Yan's back becoming more and more blurred in his sight, Furui suddenly felt her nose sore, and she had the urge to cry.

"Idiot Chu Yan, I, Furui, are originally a big girl, hum!" Furui shouted in the direction of Chu Yan's departure, and deliberately thrust her chest.

But at this moment, her face was smiling, tears couldn't stop flowing down, and the sound gradually became only she could hear.

"Idiot Chu Yan, Miss likes you so much, you must work hard. You don't know, just before Miss left today, she also said something similar to you, but what the lady said was that she would definitely come to see you again.

of."

After saying goodbye to Furui, Chu Yan felt relieved.

He couldn't tell whether this feeling was because Lin Miaoran went to Xuanyue Gate, or because before that, Lin Miaoran had resisted to join Xuanyue Gate because of her.

"What's the matter with this--" Chu Yan murmured to himself, and as he spoke, he had already returned to his own small garden.

At this time, no one was around, and Chu Yan opened the small box.

What comes into view is a thin red rope.

"Just a rope?" Chu Yan pinched it up, looked carefully and confirmed that it was indeed a red rope. It seemed to be a hand-woven by someone. It looked quite good, but it was just a rope.

It is not a magic weapon, and it doesn't look very expensive.

Chu Yan saw that the thin red rope ends and small metal buckles made of gold looked extremely exquisite.

"I think about it-" Chu Yan pondered for a moment, "Frui said at the time that Lin Miaoran asked me to wear this gift all the time."

Furui said "bring with you" at that time, and Chu Yan understood "wearing with you" at this moment. The two of them didn't know who understood Lin Miaoran's meaning. In short, after Chu Yan hesitated, he still put this thin line.

A thin red rope was worn on the left wrist.

I can't tell why, after wearing this red rope, Chu Yan felt a strange feeling in his heart.

However, he didn't think much about it, and immediately entered the time and space cage and began to practice.

At the same time, Lin Miaoran, who was sitting cross-legged in a luxurious carriage in Changqing Town, seemed to have some sense of feeling, and looked down at his snow-white and delicate right wrist.

There was also a red rope tied to her wrist at this moment.

Looking at the Hongxiang, Lin Miaoran suddenly pursed her lips and showed her first smile these days.

But as she smiled, her eyes suddenly turned red again.

Time flies, and another five days have passed.

For five days outside, fifteen days in the time and space cage.

Chu Yan's broken meridians have now been reborn in the ashes.

The newly grown meridians are not the white they were before, but a faint golden color appears.

Moreover, Chu Yan felt that as he continued to realize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the color of the meridians would gradually settle down and become more solid and solid, just like the essence.

The recondensation of meridians also means that Chu Yan's realm is completely solidified at the first level of the Condensation Realm.

But now, it is still a level of a small success in the first level of the Condensation Realm.

The condensation realm is divided into three levels, each level is divided into three levels: the great success and the perfection.

There is basically no problem in dealing with five lower cultivators at each level.

However, there is also a surprise in this identity. For example, the cultivators in the sect must be stronger than the casual cultivators. As the saying goes, sect monks are half a level higher when they meet, so that's how they come about.

Although Chu Yan has been promoted to the Condensation Realm and has become the cultivator that many people dream of, he now has a problem, that is, there is no specific reference, so he doesn't know how strong he is.

"I hope that at that time, the ceremony of the Hundred Sects of Pupils will give me a general estimate of my strength."

Next, Chu Yan still stayed behind closed doors, and five more days passed in reality.

During the fifteen days of hard practice in the cage of time and space, Chu Yan not only continued to improve his immortal immortal and demonic technique and went further from practicing to become an immortal immortal and demon body, he found that his meridians could be artificially compressed.

After compression, his realm will be significantly reduced, but his strength will not be affected at all.

For example, after he compressed his meridians, others looked at his realm and were still at the fifth level of the True Martial Realm. But in fact, not only was he still at the first level of the Condensation Realm, but his strength was not affected at all.

This point is quite a bit like being deceitful when used in military tactics. As the commander of hundreds of thousands of troops, hundreds of Yin people's methods suddenly appeared in Chu Yan's mind.

Time flies, and two more days have passed.

At this time, there were only ten days left before the Hundred Gates of disciples, and Chu Yan planned to go to the Wanhai Chamber of Commerce to meet Su Yuqing.

——Content from [Book Series Reading]


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