Nangong Mingyue knew that her master had a better relationship with Xiang Furong, so she had a slight affection for Yang Yi, the only disciple of the Yuwu Sect from the beginning.
But when she thought of Yang Yi, Nangong Mingyue felt unhappy.
snort……
It’s okay not to talk about this matter.
As soon as he heard Xiang Furong calling him, Ziyang Zhenren's face suddenly showed a trace of resistance.
But there was nothing she could do, and then a ray of fire fell to the ground, and Xiang Furong's figure appeared next to him.
"Ming Yue, go back and practice first."
Master Ziyang could only let Nangong Mingyue retreat first.
"It's Master."
Nangong Mingyue responded, bowed and said goodbye.
Master Ziyang then turned to look at Furong and asked, "Why did you come to me?"
"Ziyang, my little Ziyang."
Xiang Furong still looked at her with a cheerful face, "You are my best friend, of course I have to come and see you often."
Master Ziyang looked at her with a cold face at this time, "Then you want to defraud me of a lot of spiritual jade, right?"
As Xiang Furong's only friend in the Demon Slayer Pavilion, she has suffered too many grievances over the years.
"Hey, what you say is so outspoken."
After hearing this, Xiang Furong waved her hands shamelessly and said, "How can that be called a lie? Isn't it just nonsense and I borrowed a little bit from you?"
"What is borrowing? If you borrow something and pay it back, that's what you call borrowing."
Master Ziyang said expressionlessly.
"Yes, that's right."
Xiang Furong nodded heavily after hearing this and said, "So, I am here to pay back the money."
After saying that, she took out a bag of spiritual jade and said, "But the spiritual jade I borrowed from you is too much, and I can't pay it back all at once. I have 1,000 pieces here that I can only pay as interest first."
Master Ziyang took the jade and was also very surprised. Did the sun come out in the west? Why did Xiang Furong come to pay back the money?
Just when she didn't know how to speak, she saw Xiang Furong leaning into his ear and saying with a smile, "But, I have something big to do recently, so I want to borrow something from you."
"Haha, I knew it." Master Ziyang responded with a smile.
Sure enough, there must be a monster when something goes wrong!
"Forehead!"
After Xiang Furong heard this, she quickly waved her hands and said, "I'm not paying you back just to borrow something."
"Tell me, what do you want to pick up?"
Master Ziyang looked wary at this moment, feeling vaguely bad in his heart.
"Heavenly Sword!" Xiang Furong said bluntly.
"What a beautiful thought!" After hearing these words, Zi Ziyang immediately stood up and prepared to leave.
"Everything has to be discussed. If I borrow it, I won't wear it out. I don't want you to give it to me. You..."
Seeing this, Xiang Furong chased and said.
Master Ziyang took a step with both feet and appeared out of sight in a blink of an eye. At this time, he and she suddenly used the magical magic of lightning.
No matter how fast Xiang Furong was, how could she catch up with this magical technique? She had no choice but to follow behind and shout.
"Ziyang, don't go. Wait for me!"
"Everything is easy to discuss. Can we sit down and talk about it again, okay?"
"Ziyang, if you continue to ignore me, you won't be my friend anymore."
"How can I live without you, Ziyang? Ziyang..."
…
It is said that in the quiet room of Qingtian Peak, Yang Yi tried his best to finally deal with Qiu Peiyao.
Although Qiu Peiyao did not find out about Huo Shuixian's scandal in String Workshop this time, she got the explosive news about the birth of the real dragon in Demon Slayer Pavilion and the explosive past of King Zhennan. It was considered a worthwhile trip.
After sending Qiu Peiyao away, Yang Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Finally, he returned to Omonomon with his head aching, and then practiced the Aoba magic weapon on the hillside.
After repeated practice, he found that the attack direction of this Qingye magic weapon did have some patterns.
However, it is too difficult to grasp it. To master it, you can only summarize it through a lot of practice.
Through these several exercises, Yang Yi finally saw clearly the characteristics of Wang Hongtao's weapon refining.
As soon as he thinks about what effect he wants to refine, he will definitely maximize the effect.
Completely disregarding possible side effects.
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The magic weapon refined in this way is indeed powerful, but it is particularly unbalanced and very difficult to control.
For example, he aimed at a tree not far ahead, released the Green Leaf Magical Artifact more than ten times, and chopped down the trees in the entire mountain forest in a mess, but the tree that was finally targeted remained intact.
Isn’t this targeted protection?
Looking at the messy forest around him, Yang Yi felt that he should choose a more remote place to practice next time.
The trees here are considered the facade of the Gomono Sect. If you cut them all down by yourself, you will lose the dignity of the Sect.
Although you can go to the Magic Treasure Hall to get some growth-enhancing powder and plant a piece of it, but that will cost a lot of spiritual jade.
After practicing for a while, he finally let go of the remaining trees and returned to his cabin.
Time has passed. It has been an hour. I think the conversation between Qiu Peiyao and Nangong Mingyue should have ended.
Then he took out a piece of paper and started writing the message:
"Senior Sister Nangong, I think you don't look right today. You seem to be in a bad mood. I don't know what happened."
After writing this sentence, he folded the note into a paper crane, injected a little bit of Qi, and the paper crane slowly flew towards Mozhu Peak.
After a while, a paper crane flew back. Yang Yi picked it up and looked at it, and saw two words written on it: It's okay!"
Seeing these two words, Yang Yi chuckled and thought to himself: "It's okay, that's really weird."
If it were normal, if everything was fine, she should reply to me like this:
"No, what's wrong? You performed really well today. I'm very happy for you. You deserve to be taught by me, etc."
However, Yang Yi did not expose her, but continued to write:
"It's okay! I was worried for nothing. By the way, I just made a few different flavors of sugar water, and I want Senior Sister Nangong to try them. Let's meet at the same place later."
This time the message was replied very quickly. As expected by Yang Yi, it was rejected. Nangong Mingyue wrote a few words on the note: Let’s talk next time.
Yang Yi did not give up and also wrote: "If you have time, just today. You haven't seen little Yinglong for so many days. He told me that he misses you so much."
If it were normal times and Nangong Mingyue refused, Yang Yi would definitely not say anything more.
But now she is angry and needs to calm down, but can she really calm down?
It seems that I still need to work harder.
This time the reply to the message was much slower. After a long time, I saw a paper crane flying back slowly: "Little Yinglong can talk, why didn't I know? Well, I'll see you at the same place later."
Seeing that Nangong Mingyue agreed to his request, Yang Yi breathed a long sigh of relief and showed a happy smile on his face.
…
When Yang Yi came to the cave at Zhenyao Peak,
Nangong Mingyue was already in the cave, and the whole cave echoed with the cheerful cry of Yinglong's cub.
"Ang ang ang..."
Yang Yi then walked in with several different flavors of royal jelly and said, "I said it right, right? It just misses you."
Seeing Yang Yi's figure, the Yinglong cub hissed and rushed directly towards Yang Yi, circling around him and rubbing against him.
"snort……"
When Nangong Mingyue saw this, she snorted coldly and said, "I miss you even more by the way it looks."
After hearing this, Yang Yi knew that he couldn't continue what he said, so he changed the subject and said: "Senior Sister Nangong, there are different flavors of sugar water here. Come and try it first."
"Have you given these sugary drinks to Miss Huo who plays the piano for you?"
Nangong Mingyue asked seemingly casually.
"certainly……"
After hearing this, Yang Yi replied without thinking.
"Um?"
"Of course not. I wanted to give it to Senior Sister Nangong to taste as soon as I made it."
After hearing this, Nangong Mingyue's unkind gaze disappeared immediately.
Then Yang Yi said again, "I plan to ask Senior Sister Nangong to taste it for me and choose the best one, and then I will send it to Miss Huo."
"you……"
As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Mingyue's originally handsome face was covered with frost.