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Chapter 122 Cultivation

But Liu Yan said a little depressed: "Yes, you are so high and mighty immortals, why would you care."

Ye Bai frowned slightly and said calmly: "Now that the crisis has been resolved, you can leave."

Liu Yan smiled sadly and said: "Where can I go now? My father is dead and I am alone, what can I do?"

Ye Bai was silent for a moment, took out a bag of gold leaves from his pocket, placed it in front of Liu Yan, and said: "With these money, you can live this life comfortably no matter what."

Liu Yan brushed her hair in front of her forehead, calmed down her temper, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ye."

After saying that, he accepted the package of gold leaves.

Su Xue looked at Ye Bai with some confusion, not understanding why he would do this.

Ye Bai didn't say anything, but his eyes became much colder, and he turned around and walked towards the camp.

Tang Yan also looked at Ye Bai with some confusion, but he also realized that things must not be simple, so he glanced at Liu Yan with some regret, and then slowly followed at the end.

"People change."

Su Xue had just followed, and before she could ask any questions, Ye Bai took the initiative to speak.

Tang Yan nodded and said: "I agree with this. Judging from her action of collecting the money just now, she may have wanted to get some benefits."

Su Xue said somewhat incomprehensibly: "But why did she change so quickly?"

A faint smile appeared on Ye Bai's lips and he said, "Maybe she thinks that we killed her husband and ruined her life."

As soon as these words came out, Su Xue stopped talking. She didn't understand anything. After hearing this, she naturally understood that human nature itself is complicated.

Tang Yan looked at Ye Bai in surprise and said, "I really didn't expect that you could do such a thing. Tsk, tsk, tsk, don't you like her?"

"What do you think?"

Ye Bai rolled his eyes, was too lazy to pay attention to him, and walked directly out of the forest to the middle of the tent.

Master Shuiyue and Elder Qingyun seemed to be discussing something and entered the tent. Only Zhang Wen and others were sitting by the campfire. When they saw Ye Bai and others coming down, respect and admiration appeared on their faces one by one.

.

Before Ye Bai and Su Xue could say anything, Tang Yan said with a shameless smile: "You don't have to look at me like this. Although I also know that I am very powerful, if you look at me like this, I will be proud."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Wen and others were a little amazed. Naturally, they were not amazed at how powerful Tang Yan was, but at how thick-skinned he was.

The three of them sat down in the seats given by Zhang Wen and other disciples, but Tang Yan looked at Su Xue eagerly and said: "Senior sister, you see we are all so familiar with each other. Although the heaven-level swordsmanship is quite precious, but

I think it is definitely not as precious as the friendship between us. Why don't you just give me this swordsmanship professor? Don't worry, I won't embarrass you."

Su Xue just glanced at him and said, "No."

Of course, Tang Yan couldn't just give up. Just as he was about to say something more, Ye Bai quickly said, "You don't have to have such wishful thinking. Even if Su Xue wants to teach you heaven-level swordsmanship, how can you ask her to teach you? What can you do?"

Can you learn it? Even if you can, don't forget that unless the sect agrees, it is impossible to leak it. "

"That's right."

Tang Yan gave up in the end, and he sighed and said: "It's unreasonable. Even a handsome and handsome genius like me can't do things, but there are people who are better looking than me. Sure enough, I'm still not handsome enough.

"

Hearing these words, Ye Bai and the others were immediately speechless and decided to ignore Tang Yan, and even went back to their own tents.

After staying alone for a while, Tang Yan, who was bored, returned to his tent.





There was no talking all night. The next day, Ye Bai and others got up early, faced the rising sun, and began to meditate.

The spiritual energy is strongest in the morning, especially when the sun has just risen. Practicing at this time is the most effective.

Of course, with this guy Tang Yan, even if you practice cultivation, you won't be able to be pure anymore.

"Hey, hey, hey, I didn't expect someone to get up earlier than me. I asked why Senior Sister Su Xue is so good. Sure enough, it's because she is more diligent than me."

After two days of getting along, both Ye Bai and Su Xue had successfully realized how terrifying Tang Yan was, so they closed their eyes and practiced without saying a word.

Seeing that the two of them were not talking, Tang Yan felt bored. He sat next to Ye Bai and also entered into meditation.

When Master Shuiyue and Elder Qingyun came out, Master Qingyun was a little surprised when they saw this scene and said: "Tang Yan has never gotten up so early to meditate. It seems that the power of his companions is very great."

When Ye Bai heard this, he had no reaction. His cultivation had already reached the perfection of Yuan Condensation. Even if he continued to practice, it would not have much effect. He could only continue to condense the cultivation within his body.

But he always had an intuition. If he could observe the scene of the sun rising, it would be very useful for stabilizing his artistic conception.

So rather than saying that he is practicing, it is better to say that he is watching the sun rise.

Vaguely, Ye Bai seemed to be pulled by some kind of force in his sea of ​​consciousness. Just like that day in the mountain temple, Ye Bai felt like he was slowly flying out.

As his consciousness drifted farther and farther, when he opened his eyes, he came to the coast again, and once again saw a dazzling red sun rising slowly where the sea and the sky meet!

Staring at this scene, Ye Bai felt an inexplicable sense of closeness and familiarity in his heart. He even discovered that in the red sun, there were dense and endless mysterious lines flying out and immersing into his body.

Inside, it just disappeared.

But he couldn't feel any changes in his body, it was as if nothing had happened.

"Buzz buzz!"

At this moment, beside the tent, Ye Bai was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, seeming to have entered into a deep practice.

However, the red blood sword on his back made a crisp sound, and at the same time it was constantly vibrating and struggling.

This scene successfully attracted the attention of several of Zhang Wen's disciples. Even the disciples of Shenzong who had just walked out of the tent were a little curious.

Master Shuiyue's eyes flashed, but he didn't show much concern.

Elder Qingyun squinted his eyes, stared at Ye Bai, and said slowly: "Shuiyue, you are not a simple disciple. Why have I never heard of it before?"

"There are many things you haven't heard of, not just this one." (To be continued)


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