"Am I too stupid? Why don't I practice Mu Xing Jue?"

In the hut, Bai Ling'er was a little frustrated. She could feel that the skills taught to her by Fang Xiu, whether it was running circuits or mental formulas, were much more profound than the Mu Xing Jue.

She felt it carefully and gradually gained some understanding in her heart.

But no matter how she tried, it couldn't work.

"It's strange, it's obviously a technique suitable for cultivating monsters, but why can't Ling'er practice it?"

Fang Xiu clasped Bai Ling'er's wrist, and his spiritual power penetrated her body. He inspected her carefully and his eyes gradually condensed.

Ling'er is obviously the beast incarnation of Yun Ling, but there is no trace of evil spirit similar to that of a bandit bird in her body, and her body structure is exactly the same as that of the human race, without any difference.

"Is it because I am a cloud spirit beast, so I am different from ordinary monsters?"

When Bai Ling'er heard this, she suddenly realized something.

Could it be that the exercises given to me by Brother Fang Xiu are only suitable for cultivating monsters?

"Are Yunling beasts different from ordinary monsters?" Fang Xiu wondered.

"Maybe, I don't either...!"

Bai Ling'er opened her mouth, her expression suddenly a little lonely.

Although before this, the program team had already made predictions about what Fang Xiu might discover, and gave more reasonable explanations and excuses.

But Bai Ling'er's words came to her lips, but she couldn't say them anyway.

Brother Fang Xiu was very nice to her, but she had been lying to him all the time.

what to do.

I really don't want to go on like this.

only……

Bai Ling'er remembered what the program team once said to her: "Even if you tell Fang Xiu the truth, what can you do? Will he be happy if he knows the truth? Will he be able to leave G36? Once Fang Xiu gets angry and hurts people, how many people will die? Don't you think

Can you bear it? How can the program team and officials sit idly by and watch? Once repressive measures are taken, will Fang Xiu die?"

Bai Ling'er didn't know the answer.

She didn't want to keep deceiving Fang Xiu, but she also didn't want Fang Xiu to be hurt or even die!

Before participating in the show, she was just a student who had not graduated from high school.

Such a choice is really too difficult for her.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Xiu noticed that Bai Ling'er's mood suddenly dropped.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something sad!"

Bai Ling'er steeled herself and smiled at Fang Xiu: "Can I stop practicing for the next two days? I want to stay by myself for a while. There are some things I can't understand, so I have to think about it!"

"Yeah, that's fine!"

Fang Xiu nodded. He didn't know why Bai Ling'er suddenly became so abnormal, but this was not the best time to ask.

He rubbed Ling'er's little head, turned and left the bedroom.

Wait until Ling'er calms down and then ask more carefully.

But even if the Yunling beast is different from the monster beast, it shouldn't be exactly the same as the human race, right?

"Elder Rouyu, Ling'er's mood is not high. Please pay more attention to it these two days!"

Fang Xiu told Master Rouyu, then walked out of the small courtyard and headed towards the Five Elements Sword Peak.

In the past two days, he has met more and more reborn people, and their realms have become higher and higher.

Huang Fa and Yin Zhijian are both still in the middle stage of Qi training.

But the one who fell into the room last night was a monk in the foundation building stage.

This gave Fang Xiu an inexplicable sense of urgency.

"Brother Fang Xiu, are you really not short of maids?"

Fang Xiu walked out of the small courtyard, and before he could get up with his sword, he saw An Mochou, Li Xundao's victim this morning, standing quietly not far away, holding a paper umbrella, staring straight at him.

Even Fang Xiu couldn't help but shudder.

Not to mention that An Mochou, who is nearly fifty years old, still calls him brother coquettishly. In the dead of night, with the bright moon and few stars, you are holding up a paper umbrella to cover all the sun and all the rain!

The first thing that Fang Xiu thought of was that An Mochou had been stimulated by Li Xundao's evil deeds.

But it’s not quite the same.

Looking at An Mochou's seductive look with raised eyebrows, Li Xundao must have opened up his unruly eight meridians!

Fang Xiu's second thought was, could this guy also be an immortal?

But unlike Huang Fa, Yin Zhijian and Brother Lin who fell last night, An Mochou didn't have a trace of aura on his body.

It doesn’t quite fit in with the immortal’s mentality of respecting the afterlife.

After all, I have been strong for a long time, how could I endure being so weak and unable to protect myself?

"Brother~"

While Fang Xiu was thinking deeply, An Mochou called out again.

Fang Xiuru was struck by lightning and ran away with his sword without saying a word.

This numbing sound is really a bit unbearable.

"You think I'm fat and old?"

An Mochou took out a round mirror half the size of a pot lid from her arms, looked at her face, and said to herself: "Well, I'm a little fat, and I can't even see half of my face!"

"Maybe I'm thinking too much!"

Fang Xiu came to the Muxingjian Peak with his sword. He looked back and saw that An Mochou had floated away holding an umbrella.

Fang Xiu shook his head and smiled bitterly, then used his escape technique to enter Mu Xing Peak to absorb the essence of Mu Xing, until the system voice rang in his mind.

"Today's check-in task update,"

"Sign-in mission on the seventh day: Please go to the unknown low hill to visit your colleagues!"

"Mission reward: a little goblin soul!"

…

"Visiting colleagues?"

Under the Wood Walking Peak, Fang Xiu was like a giant whale sucking water. The streams of Wood Walking Essence were drawn into his mouth, tempered in his body, and finally returned to the Qi Sea Dantian.

He opened his eyes, slightly surprised.

I originally wanted to wait until the magic weapon of the sword array was refined, and then find out the details of that person.

"Forget it, just go and meet him for a while first!"

Fang Xiu practiced for a few more hours. When the sky cleared slightly, he stood up and escaped from Muxingjian Peak. After a while, he appeared on a low hill.

This place is far away from the Five Elements Sword Peak and the central mountain, and the mountains and bones around it are endless.

The low hill is located here and is inconspicuous. There is only a low earth house on it that covers an area of ​​less than fifty square meters.

Yesterday, he was practicing at Yunkong Refining Weapons, and saw Yan Liangshu and Xu Bo entering the place and staying there for a whole day.

This can't help but make people suspicious.

Two grown men stayed in a room with no windows for so long?

Forehead.

However, this is all personal privacy.

Maybe it's just a sword fight.

Don't think so trivially!

Fang Xiu raised his hand and knocked on the door. No sound came from inside. It was silent, as if it was just an empty room.

Fang Xiu put his hand on the door and was about to push it open when he suddenly looked back and saw several figures running very fast in the mountain col not far away.

With a thought in his heart, he used the art of Heavenly Vision and Earthly Hearing, and the spiritual power spread from his feet to the surrounding area for more than ten miles, collecting the sounds and returning them.

"Fang Xiu wants to enter the hut?"

"Go tell Xu Tou quickly!"

"Shh, hush, have you forgotten what Yan Yuan said!"

The sound was chaotic and rustling, and dozens of people were scattered in all directions, monitoring the place at the same time.

"Strange, the Clan Committee and Shengxu Academy seem to care about this person very much!"

Fang Xiu was suspicious.
To be continued...