When Fang Yaoer saw Chu Ye finally looking over, she was ashamed and angry, and her eyes immediately turned red.
Ashamed, I was embarrassed now that I was being looked at by men except Dongfang Junyi.
It was clear that they had walked together before, and she had taken care of Chu Ye a lot, but she didn't expect that Chu Ye would not react for a long time when she was suffering.
Chu Ye didn't know that because he was immersed in improving the Xingluo Bu movement and didn't notice Fang Yaoer's request for help, this beauty in red secretly resented him.
However, although he now accepted Fang Yaoer's request for help, he did not immediately go to rescue her.
Fang Yao'er is an eighth-level martial artist. The power of the wind blade around her is naturally enhanced by her eighth-level martial artist. If Chu Ye goes over, let alone help, he will probably be killed immediately.
The martial artist's wind blade cut him in two.
However, even though Chu Ye couldn't go to Fang Yao'er's side to rescue him, Chu Ye couldn't just ignore him. After all, Dongfang Junyi, Fang Yao'er and others had taken good care of him along the way. Now that he saw Fang Yao'er,
If Chu Ye was really indifferent to danger, he would be truly ashamed.
But, how to help her?
For a moment, Chu Ye stood on the spot with the long sword in his hand moving the wind blade that was constantly attacking him, but he was thinking quickly in his heart about how to help Fang Yaoer through the last step.
Seeing a wave of fluctuations in the air in front of Fang Yao'er's left, while Fang Yao'er turned to look at himself on the right, Chu Ye couldn't help but shouted and reminded: "Be careful on the left front!"
Fang Yaoer was stunned subconsciously, but the long whip in her hand was already subconsciously swung forward to the left.
"Crack!"
Fang Yaoer was stunned for a moment, then realized that the long whip in her hand had shattered the wind blade that suddenly appeared without her noticing.
this……
How did Chu Ye know that Feng Ren was coming?
When Fang Yao'er was a little dazed, Chu Ye's eyes suddenly lit up.
By the way, although he can't directly help Fang Yaoer break the wind blade, he can help her avoid the wind blade!
"Miss Fang, please pay attention to what I say next."
Chu Ye didn't care whether Fang Yao'er understood or not, he spoke quickly.
"Left, right, left front, back, front, right..."
Fang Yao'er didn't understand at first, but as Chu Ye read out the directions one by one, Fang Yao'er was surprised to find that Chu Ye actually read out the order in which these wind blades appeared.
In other words, as long as you defend according to Chu Ye's words, you will be able to pass through this land of wind blades directly even though you will waste some spiritual energy.
Almost without thinking, when she discovered that Chu Ye could accurately judge the direction and order of appearance of the wind blades, Fang Yaoer began to wave her whip according to Chu Ye's instructions. At the same time, her footsteps began to move forward, and she moved faster and faster.
They are coming faster and faster. Although they have caught the pattern of the wind blade with the help of Chu Ye, they still have to pass through this place as soon as possible.
Along the way, in addition to the howling wind, Fang Yaoer's ears were filled with Chu Ye's calm voice. Listening to Chu Ye's calm voice, Fang Yaoer's originally anxious mood gradually calmed down, and she followed Chu Ye.
Step by step towards the end of the passage.
While waving the long whip in her hand, Fang Yaoer couldn't help but look at Chu Ye.
Different from constantly waving his long whip to resist the wind blade, Chu Ye has always used a very agile movement method to avoid the wind blade. Sometimes when several wind blades attack together, he is more willing to use his movement method to reduce the damage, but
He would rather be injured than use his long sword to block it. The long sword in his hand would only be swung when the whirlwind wrapped in the crystal appeared.
'At this time, you are still so greedy for money.'
Fang Yaoer couldn't help but chuckle in her heart.
This formation master is really mysterious. He has such high attainments in formation at such a young age. What’s even more unimaginable is that as an formation master, he actually has a really low cultivation talent!
Don't ask Fang Yao'er how she figured it out.
Being able to reach this point by relying on his own strength without using any external objects shows Chu Ye's ability to fight beyond levels. What's more, he has such superb body skills and can predict the direction of the wind blade in advance and remind himself.
What kind of person is this?
Although they have been in contact with each other for a while, Chu Ye has become more familiar in Fang Yaoer's eyes, but even more mysterious.
After staring at Chu Ye's serious face for a long time, he realized that he had been looking at someone other than Dongfang Junyi for so long. This was the first time such a thing had happened!
Fang Yaoer quickly turned her head away, her face turned slightly red.
'Brother Junyi, I didn't pay any attention to you. It's really that this formation master named Ye Lin is too strange. Well, it is indeed too strange!'
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"arrive!"
Fang Yao'er suddenly felt her whole body clear. She couldn't help but wave the long whip in her hand twice, only to find that there was no sound in her ears from Chu Ye's direction, nor the sound of the howling wind, nor the constant appearance of wind blades.
He turned around and took a look, only to realize that he had already walked through the last section of the Wind Blade Road and entered the passage from the sixth to seventh floors.
"I, I actually passed!"
Fang Yaoer pinched herself quietly in disbelief and felt the severe pain on her arm before she believed the fact. Under Chu Ye's command, she actually passed through the wind blade world where she thought she would die.
!
"Ye, Mr. Ye, we passed!"
A big smile appeared on Fang Yao'er's pretty face, but she found that Chu Ye only smiled slightly, but his face was very pale, and there were big drops of sweat on his forehead.
"Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at Fang Yao'er's worried eyes, Chu Ye shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just that the mental energy was consumed too much, just take a rest."
In fact, the reason why he was able to predict the direction and sequence of the wind blades along the way was because Chu Ye placed his mental power around himself and Fang Yaoer, sensing changes in the surrounding space at all times.
Doing this allows people to predict in advance, but doing so also makes Chu Ye's mental power quickly consumed. If Chu Ye hadn't opened the sea of consciousness, his soul power would be far superior to others. If it were anyone else, even if Chu Ye had
Ye's method cannot be used in the same way.
However, although the journey was quite successful, the mental energy was almost exhausted, and even the sea of consciousness was almost dried up, leaving only a small part of the sea of consciousness and a bloody lotus.
However, Chu Ye did not want to tell Fang Yaoer these things, but changed the topic, "Miss Fang, the gap between Ye and you in cultivation is too big, and I couldn't help before. I can only use this method to help Miss Fang, and also
Please forgive me."
"I'm sorry!" Fang Yaoer waved her hands nonchalantly, "Of course I know you can't come over to help. If you come over not only can't save me, but you will hurt yourself. I just wanted to borrow money from you.
I clicked on the white crystals to restore my spiritual energy and use my spiritual weapon armor. But I didn’t expect Mr. Ye to be so powerful. He could predict the direction and speed of the wind blade in advance. The little girl admired it and wanted to thank Mr. Ye for his rescue.
The grace.”
White crystal?
Restore spiritual energy?
Inspire spiritual weapon armor?
Chu Ye's brows wrinkled unconsciously, feeling as if he had done something very stupid. (To be continued)