After being tortured by those people, it was almost dawn. Ye Xiaochuan lay on the bed and felt his stomach growling.
This was all caused by the chapter on beasts and monsters in Volume 7 of the Heavenly Book. In the past, Ye Xiaochuan was just greedy and very particular about food, so he developed his superb cooking skills.
It's different now, it's not greed, it's hunger.
There are two ways to relieve hunger pangs.
One is to be like the foodie Qilisi who eats all day long.
The second is to meditate and practice to refine the beast-monster inner elixir he swallowed two days ago.
Ye Xiaochuan was in a very complicated mood now and couldn't calm down to practice at all. He simply took out a large bag of snacks from his empty bracelet and thought about things while eating. He was thinking about many things and they were very complicated. Suddenly he thought of the red-eyed blood-stained object.
Nangong Bat, the resentful girl, thought of Mu Xiaoshan for a while, Senior Sister Yun for a while, and the mysterious power passed down to her by Mu Xiaoshan.
quantity.
Demon Wings.
One of the Three Treasures of Wood God.
Who would have known that Demon Wings is not a magic weapon, but a cultivation method. It is divided into two types. One is Taiyin and the other is Xuanyang.
Taiyin can only be practiced by women, and Xuanyang can only be practiced by men.
This is not a technique with strong attack power. To be more precise, the Demon Wings are just a speed accelerator.
He spread his wings and disappeared in an instant, flying faster than Dijiang and Kunpeng. In the past, Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation was such that he could fly one thousand fourteen to five hundred miles in one hour. This was already his limit, and he could not fly continuously.
Flying at high speed for too long will consume your true energy and spiritual power, which can last for several hours at most.
, you have to stop and rest for a few hours to regain your strength.
But with the Xuanyang Wings, his flying speed and sustained flying distance have both made a qualitative leap. He has not yet tried the Heavenly Demon Wings he inherited, but what Mu Xiaoshan said before his Yuanshen consciousness disappeared,
Ye Xiaochuan basically deduced that as long as he practiced diligently, it would be no problem to fly five thousand miles in one hour, and he could do so continuously.
Flying for dozens of hours.
Ye Xiaochuan had no need to travel long distances. What he cared about was the explosive bonus to his speed from the Xuanyang Wings.
He himself practices wind laws, and his speed is much faster than cultivators who practice other attribute laws.
Now with the speed bonus of Xuanyang Wings, his combat power will be doubled.
All martial arts in the world can be broken, but speed cannot be broken.
As long as you're fast enough, even if you're challenging a higher level, you can still chop off the opponent's head with one sword before the opponent draws his sword.
Ye Xiaochuan's guess was right. Whether it was the game between the wood god and the sky, or the game between the evil god and the sky, the fateful reincarnation of the seven-generation grudges were all based on different objects.
The seven-generation feud that began with Zhu Xiaomei and Lu Jiaoseng was based on the twin swords Wu Feng and Zhan Chen. The owners of these two swords had been entangled for seven generations, falling in love and killing each other.
The seven-generation feud that Mu Xiaoshan and Yang Fengxian began was built on the wings of the demon, that is, Taiyin and Xuanyang.
Ye Xiaochuan was very sure that since he had inherited Xuanyang, Nangong Bat must have inherited Taiyin.
I just don’t know what Senior Sister Yun has inherited.
Judging from Nangong Bat's performance in completing the inheritance, it seems that she is no longer a useless person with a shattered Dantian, but has become a cultivator again, and her cultivation level is extremely high, which should be higher than before her Dantian was shattered three years ago.
More than ten times.
This made Ye Xiaochuan feel very afraid of Nangong Bat from the bottom of his heart.
As I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door suddenly.
Ye Xiaochuan regained his composure, looked up and saw that it was already dawn.
He chewed the dried meat and said lazily: "Who is it?"
"Ye Rou."
A familiar voice came from outside the door.
Ye Xiaochuan was very surprised, thinking that those guys from Zheng Mo still didn't give up and wanted to use a beauty trap on him?
He said: "It turns out to be Senior Sister Ye, come in."
The door was pushed open, and Ye Rou walked in carrying a dinner plate.
Ye Xiaochuan thought well, this is indeed another honey trap. According to the original plan, Ye Rou was not included in the candidate list for last night's honey trap. Isn't it because those fairies learned that the second moon in the double moon is not
He, but that wild girl Nangong Bat of unknown origin, let those fairies
Disappointed and sad, everyone locked themselves in their rooms.
The disciples of Zhengmo wanted to find out what happened in the tomb of the God of Wood. They had no choice but to re-screen the little beauty.
Liu Huachang, Yu Linglong, Li Xianyue, Qu Xianer from the Demon Sect, Qin Lan, Ye Rou from the Zhengdao side all won the audition.
Ye Rou put the dinner plate on the table, a bowl of millet porridge, a small plate of dried radish pickled with the secret recipe of Tiannu Kingdom, and two jet-black buckwheat buns.
Ye Xiaochuan was indeed very hungry. He had eaten up a large bag of snacks, but his stomach was still growling. When he saw the breakfast, he was overjoyed and got out of bed.
He stretched out his hand to grab the steamed buns, but Ye Rou hit him on the back of his hand and said, "Wash your hands."
Ye Xiaochuan was very depressed. While washing his hands in the silver basin next to him, he said: "Sister Ye, you are good at everything, but you are too pedantic."
Ye Judao: "This is hygiene."
After Ye Xiaochuan finished washing, he stretched out his hand in front of Ye Rou and said, "It's clean now. I can eat it."
Ye Rou said nothing.
Ye Xiaochuan grabbed the steamed buns and started eating them.
While eating, he suddenly stopped and tilted his head to look at Ye Rou, who was sitting on the side of the table.
Said: "Senior Sister Ye, do you have anything else to do?"
Ye Rou shook her head gently and said, "It's okay."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "It's okay, just don't look at me like that. It made me feel anxious. I don't know, I thought you had some evil thoughts about me."
Ye Rou's fair cheeks revealed a faint smile.
Ye Rou has good looks, a good figure, big eyes, long legs, and a slim waist.
She doesn't talk much on weekdays. When she's with her good friend Lan Qiyun, even if Lan Qiyun says ten words, she might not be able to say one.
Even so, Ye Xiaochuan knew that Ye Rou had the highest IQ and EQ among the women he knew. That Lan Qiyun, who was chattering and carefree all day, was far behind Ye Rou by more than a hundred thousand.
One thousand three hundred and sixty-three miles.
Being stared at by Ye Rou, Ye Xiaochuan put down his chopsticks and said, "Senior Sister Ye, please speak up if you need anything. I'm really not used to you staring at me like this."
Ye Rou smiled and said: "It's okay, don't worry, you drink the porridge first. This porridge was boiled by Fairy Zuo Qiu before dawn. It has been boiling for nearly two hours, and it won't taste good when it gets cold."
Since it is rice porridge cooked by Qiu'er, you must drink it.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't use a spoon. He picked up the porridge bowl and drank a few big mouthfuls of rice porridge. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said, "You can talk now."
