Kun Xiu dutifully led him to the Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator's station. He did not leave until he had a normal conversation with a sword cultivator and there was no abnormality. He was also very careful.
"Where is your Uncle Yanju? Where have you been wandering?"
Lou Xiaoyi looked old and arrogant. He still didn't want anyone to know about his arrival, even if he was a disciple of his own sect. His reputation was like a small legend in the swordsman lineage outside, which would attract more curious eyes. In essence, he
He is the kind of person who says I'm awesome but I won't tell you, which gives him a sense of satisfaction.
The female swordsman had a heroic look on her face, "Uncle Master has gone to meet friends and won't be back until later!
Hey, who are you? You hide your head and hide your tail, don't you dare to show your true face to others? When I go out for a walk among my Qianxiu Peak disciples, I have never seen anyone like you, and none of them have lost the majesty of my sword veins!"
Lou Xiaoyi lowered his voice and chuckled, "Your uncle knows who I am! As for you, I can't tell you, for fear that your uncle will be unhappy..."
The Yingqi sword cultivator was very suspicious, but he had the sword talisman in his hand and the sword box on his body, so he couldn't fake it. He kept staring at him, thinking in his mind: Could it be possible that this is the friendship between the master and his uncle? I haven't heard of it.
Come on, how could the iceberg fairy, who is famous in Qianxiu Peak, do such a thing in private? Moreover, she is such a guy who doesn’t even dare to show her face?
Lou Xiaoyi didn't care about her. Since he had gone to meet his friends, he didn't miss this moment. He just happened to come here and stroll around to feast his eyes before leaving the Fifth Ring Road.
So he started wandering around. Although his face was covered by a straw hat, his eyes were bright and he was looking around. The heroic swordsman couldn't let go, so he kept following him. Both of them were carrying sword cases, which seemed like
It was like we were together, so no one came up to ask questions.
There are countless beauties in the mountains and rivers, which makes Lou Xiaoyi sigh. He has been focusing on spiritual practice, and his life has become much paler and less smooth. It is a pity.
Life must be colorful. It does not mean that you are a monk and only focus on cultivation. This is incomplete. Cultivation is a systematic project. It is not limited to mana and swordsmanship. The spiritual level is also very important. It
It allows a monk to have a complete and self-fulfilling personality, rather than just a cultivation tool.
After forming the elixir, he gradually began to understand that in order to survive in the bandit's den during the foundation building, he had to give up a lot of happiness in life. Now that he has a certain ability to survive, he can no longer practice so hard.
Something is wrong.
He was wandering in the front subconsciously, while the heroic sword cultivator behind was making notes for him in her mind. She is a person with great management talent, and she also consciously develops in this aspect. In specific things, she is extremely organized.
Good at using data to speak!
For example, while following this person, she carefully distinguished the person's characteristics and preferences, and made a chart for him in her mind.
When this person looks at people, the first thing he looks at is not the face, but the chest, then the buttocks and figure, and finally he scans the face hastily... There is also a very important discovery. Judging from the length of gaze, this person looks
Those who have a Taoist partner or have been married for far longer than those unmarried women...
Whether there are Taoist companions in Wuhuan Kunxiu can basically be distinguished from the hairstyle. Women and girls are different. Of course, the masters among them can also tell the difference from the body shape without looking at the hairstyle.
She wrote all of this in the little notebook in her heart, waiting for her uncle to come back and report the evil first!
While wandering in the mountains and rivers, Lou Xiaoyi discovered a strange phenomenon. There were many flowers in the lake, but there was only one kind, but it had tightly closed wide leaves, which did not spit out the fragrance and did not show its beauty.
This is unreasonable, because it is late spring and early summer, and the climate in this area is mild. Judging from the lush branches and leaves, it is the most vital time of the year, but I don’t know why it is so abnormal?
His knowledge of plants is very limited. His poor knowledge reserves come from the few varieties in the Lou family in Pucheng. As for the impressions of past lives, they have no meaning here at all. They are not a plant system. After two hundred years of practice,
There are so many knowledge points that need to be supplemented, and I don’t even have the time to work on flowers and plants, so I don’t even know about them.
However, this kind of plant is extremely numerous and widely distributed in the mountains and rivers, with as many as 100 million plants in an area of thousands of miles. As a whole, their leaves are closed and autistic, which immediately makes the entire landscape of the mountains and rivers lose some color, although it is actually also
Don't know what color it is.
It was weird to leave such a regret at such a grand event, but he didn't want to do anything, or even ask anything. He was just a layman when it came to plants. Properly hiding his shortcomings was the most basic quality of a pretender.
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As the sky grew dark, Lou Xiaoyi began to walk back, followed by the heroic swordsman who worked hard and wasted half a day in vain. Her small notebook was almost full, enough for this guy to drink a pot.
Night is meaningless to monks. There is no mortal habit of resting at sunset. Although most of the monks here are Kun cultivators, there are always heroic and generous people who sing loudly and indulge in their hearts. But this time of destiny at night
Time is something that every low-level monk will not waste in vain. Everything will make way for destiny, which is the source of their strength.
It is better to practice diligently than to be lazy, no one understands this.
When he arrived at the Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator's station in Shanshuize, the situation in front of him was beyond his expectation. Hundreds of Xuanyuan female sword cultivators gathered here, both with external swords and internal swords. Moreover, people kept coming back.
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It was such a big battle. Lou Xiaoyi didn't even know that his sect had so many women. They were all very heroic and show off their feminine qualities. With a base of tens of thousands of foundations, it seemed normal.
Lou Xiaoyi saw his senior sister from afar, and there was also a person who was beyond his expectation, Gong Xiaodie from the Inner Sword. It was normal, so many foundation-building disciples came, and there was a golden elixir from each of the Inner and Outer Swords.
This is also normal.
In front of everyone, he couldn't act too eagerly, especially when there were two of them. Whoever he greeted first would be a test of his IQ, so instead, he let the follower rush to the front.
After whispering, Yanju came up to her, but Gong Xiaodie signaled from a distance and turned around to see her. Look at her IQ, she beat Lou Xiaoyi by several blocks.
Looking at this guy under the straw hat, Yan Nu couldn't laugh or cry.
"Xiao Yi, when you go out now, you look like a standard flower-picking thief!"
Lou Xiaoyi happily accepted, "There are too many flowers, and the thieves are also dazzled! They are so beautiful that they make people upset!"
Yanju looked back keenly at the direction Gong Xiaodie left,
"We know each other? When did we hook up? I've never heard of it. You are so busy with your tasks, but you still find time to do this?"
Lou Xiaoyi was very dissatisfied, "Senior sister's words are too unpleasant! This is our pure friendship, okay? This is my fellow countryman. Among the ten people who were kidnapped together, she was the one who got to this point. The others are..."
