"I came here specifically to thank you." Lei Minghua said.
What?
Lei Minghua's words surprised Yang Yi.
You, a senior fellow of Yujian Clan, do you always use this expression when people come to thank you?
"Thank you for your advice last time. I went back to improve my energy and spirit, and combined with the elixir, I finally entered the state of the physical body."
Lei Minghua said slowly.
Oh, so that's it.
After hearing this, Yang Yi relaxed a little and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lei is extremely talented, so he can achieve such an achievement. But using the method I mentioned to achieve the physical form, the price is too high, and
It’s not suitable for daily practice, and the benefits aren’t too great, so Senior Brother Lei doesn’t need to be so polite.”
Lei Minghua did not answer Yang Yi's polite words, but continued: "Although you can't practice like this all the time, at critical moments, taking medicine can still achieve ideal results."
"This does make sense." Yang Yi nodded.
"So I have been thinking about how to thank you." Lei Minghua continued.
After Yang Yi heard this, he waved his hand and said: "Senior Brother Lei, you are too polite. They are all sharing their cultivation experience with fellow disciples of Demon Slaying Pavilion, which is what they should be. If you really want to thank me, the one you should thank most is Senior Sister Nangong.
."
"Thank you when it's time to thank you." Lei Minghua stared at Yang Yi and said, "I heard that you are about to condense the virtual image. It should be time to go to Fuxian Valley to try your luck. Then I can protect you."
What?
After hearing this, Yang Yi was surprised again.
There is a tradition in the Demon Slayer Pavilion. Whenever a disciple wants to condense a virtual image, they will go to Fuxian Valley to try their luck to see if they can have a chance to obtain the Blood Spirit Grass.
Moreover, there is not only one disciple who will condense the virtual image each time, so these disciples who are about to condense the virtual image will go there in groups.
Fuxian Valley is full of dangers. When going to collect the blood spirit grass, a disciple from the Reality Zone will lead the team to protect them.
Judging from Lei Minghua's tone, could it be that he has entered the stage of reality?
This is a bit too exaggerated.
So what else is better than the Demon Slayer Pavilion Summit? Why not just give him the reward directly?
"By the way, I have another question to ask you."
Seeing Yang Yi frowning and not speaking, Lei Minghua asked again.
"Senior Brother Lei, if you have any questions, just ask them. I will tell you what I know." After hearing this, Yang Yi suddenly came back to his senses and answered.
At this time, Lei Minghua's face suddenly showed a trace of urgency. He took a deep breath and then said: "I just want to ask you, do you have a girl you like?"
"Forehead…"
When Yang Yi heard this, he couldn't help being stunned. His first impression was that Lei Minghua's words were definitely not meant for him.
In fact, this matter has to start after Lei Minghua left the country last time.
The last time he broke through the Reality Stage, he was released. With his realm and strength, he was already considered the top among his generation in the Demon Slayer Pavilion.
But when he came out of isolation, he told his sister Lei Ziqi the good news and wanted to share it with her, but Lei Ziqi was not as happy as he expected.
In the next few days, Lei Minghua noticed that Lei Ziqi was depressed all day long. When he asked her what happened, she wouldn't tell her.
Then he immediately found Zhao Yunting.
Before retreating, he had already told Zhao Yunting to protect his sister.
Now that Lei Ziqi is in a bad mood, as an elder brother, he naturally wants to ask Zhao Yunting for clarification.
Zhao Yunting talked for a long time without getting to the point. He just made a rough guess, saying that he encountered some emotional problems when he went on a mission to Zhennanguan City Fengyu Forest.
When Lei Minghua heard this, he became angry.
Regarding emotional issues, whether it is Luo Haibo or Beiyin, none of these guys are good people.
The moment after listening to Zhao Yunting's words, Lei Minghua reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword on his back, as if he wanted to chop something.
When Zhao Yunting saw this, he quickly said no. He said that the junior sister must have fallen in love with the disciple of the Yuwu Sect.
Then he roughly described the process of the task. Lei Minghua felt relieved.
It was just a few days of contact, and even if Lei Ziqi had a good impression of that disciple, she wouldn't fall too deeply into it.
As a disciple of the Yujian Sect, the boundaries between those of the Yuwu Sect and those of the Yuwu Sect must be clearly distinguished, so he didn't pay much attention to this matter.
The fact is just as Lei Minghua thought. Although Lei Ziqi has only met Yang Yi two or three times, she doesn't have much affection for him.
Originally, the little girl only had a slight liking for Yang Yi, but what really made her unhappy was that Yang Yi avoided her over and over again.
After returning from Zhennanguan, she always wanted to show friendship to Yang Yi, but was ruthlessly rejected by him.
She grew up in Yujian Clan and was admired by all the senior brothers and sisters of Yujian Clan. No matter which male disciple they were, they were all very attentive when they saw her.
Now that she was suddenly rejected over and over again by someone, it naturally made her a little doubtful about life.
Lei Ziqi may only have some affection for Yang Yi. Even if Yang Yi expresses his feelings for her, the two may not really develop into a real couple.
But Yang Yi's refusal made Lei Ziqi very sad.
After some time, the little girl's mood gradually calmed down, but two days ago when Nangong Mingyue gave a lecture, Yang Yi was in the limelight.
This directly aroused the little guy's mind. This also made Lei Minghua realize Yang Yi's excellence.
Lei Minghua started to think about it at that time.
Although this person is a disciple of Xiang Furong, and his background may not be as good as that of the Yujian Sect, he is handsome, gentle in conversation, and talented, worthy of his sister.
Although Xiang Furong is this person's master, he has a different literati temperament from Xiang Furong, just like emerging from the mud without being stained, which is worthy of people's admiration.
They all became Xiang Furong's disciples, and yet he was able to achieve such a level of cultivation. At such an age, he was already preparing to condense the virtual image. He could be regarded as a genius in terms of cultivation.
So Lei Minghua wanted to ask Yang Yi when he came to say thanks today.
If the other party said no, Lei Minghua even planned to let him have more contact with his sister.
He was always straightforward in doing things, so this sudden question immediately stopped Liang Yi.
Yang Yi smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior Brother Lei, I have no plans in this regard yet."
Even if I did, I can't tell you directly. You and I haven't gotten to know each other that well yet, right?
"Then there is none."
Lei Minghua was very satisfied after hearing Yang Yi's answer, and then nodded and said, "Then you can try to have more contact with my sister. That little girl has a very good impression of you. But in some aspects, you
Be careful."
After finishing speaking, Lei Minghua suddenly added another sentence.
After Yang Yi heard this, he suddenly realized that Lei Minghua wanted to be his uncle.
This is really beyond Yang's imagination.
Beijing Bank did remind Yang Yi about this matter before.
Lei Minghua is out of confinement and may come to see him about his sister.
But Yang Yi never expected that this person would speak so directly, without any twists and turns.
Hearing this, Yang Yi waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Senior Brother Lei, don't joke with me. Junior brother, I have no virtue and no ability. Besides, now I just want to reorganize the Demon Slayer Pavilion and pursue the great road. I have no time to talk about the relationship between men and women."
Forehead?
After hearing this, Lei Minghua couldn't help but frowned.
He felt that these words were very familiar. Didn't his master tell him the same thing when he came out of seclusion?
Then he recalled what Zhao Tianfeng said to him, and then said to Yang Yi: "My master is the same, he only wants to reorganize the Demon Slayer Pavilion and pursue the way of heaven, and has never considered the matter of children. Now that he is older,
Do you know how much he regrets it?"
"What?"
Yang Yi couldn't help but widen his eyes after hearing this.
If these words spread, they will surely become the headline of this issue of Tianyuan Times.
The senior disciple of the Sword Sect of the Demon Slayer Pavilion broke the news that Master Zhao Tianfeng has been a bachelor all his life and regrets it very much now.
The first of the thirty-six gates of the Demon-Slaying Pavilion, the old tree is in love with spring.
After Yang Yi finally said these words and fooled Lei Minghua away, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
After returning to his residence, he simply packed up and rushed to Baicao Hall.