Chapter 470 She Is Important

After Xiao Yan left, Zi Yan followed briskly.

"Huh... your expression just now really scared me to death."

When Zi Yan followed Xiao Yan, she couldn't help but pat her plump chest. There was inevitably a bit of helplessness and worry in her tone, and she let out a long sigh before saying.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but slow down a little: "Did it scare you?"

"The main reason is that this is the first time I've seen you look ashen. When I was fighting life and death in the northwest continent, I never saw you look like this."

Zi Yan looked at Xiao Yan's side face and couldn't help but say.

"Do you really... care about that yarrow?"

Together with Xiao Yan, she walked into the alchemy room deep in the Xingyun Pavilion that was supposed to belong to Yao Lao alone. It was huge, empty, and bright. Zi Yan sat down on the stone table in front of Xiao Yan where various medicinal materials were placed. He said with a trace of curiosity in his heart.

Xiao Yan has long been accustomed to Zi Yan's noise and curiosity, but when she asked her directly, his attention was still uncontrollably focused on Zi Yan's dark red eyes. The dim light made Zi Yan shiver, and she subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

"It's not that I care, but that I like her and am willing to do what she wants to do for her."

But Xiao Yan's eyes quickly returned to normal, and then he couldn't help but explain: "Forget it... I won't understand it if I tell Zi Yan anyway."

"Hey, don't you just use this kind of language that you don't understand to deal with me every time I rarely ask you some questions? Just use some other language to deal with it, right? Why don't you tell me, I How can you possibly understand?"

Xiao Yan's way of talking to himself naturally aroused Zi Yan's dissatisfaction. Compared with simple rejection, what is more annoying is undoubtedly the perfunctory response. It is a response that is too lazy to refuse, but it is inexplicable and difficult to use. If you understand, you can excuse yourself. She is not familiar with the world, but that doesn't mean she is stupid.

Xiao Yan was obviously choked by Zi Yan's rhetorical question. He looked at Zi Yan and met those gorgeous purple eyes with a hint of irritation, and the gloom in his eyebrows also dissipated a bit.

"Okay, if I have to explain-"

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and then said seriously: "She is important, very important, very important, not because of her identity and strength, but just because she is who she is. This is not a matter of caring. This is called liking, and liking is okay. Let people do things for others that may not be so easy to accept and face. "

"When she is around you, you will feel very happy. When she is not around, you will inevitably be a little worried. As long as you think of her, you will inevitably feel happy and fulfilled - this is like, this is called liking. ”

Xiao Yan looked at Zi Yan and said, the last trace of gloominess in his eyebrows disappeared as the rain passed and the sky cleared, revealing a faint smile.

Zi Yan looked at Xiao Yan and couldn't help but blink her eyes. To be honest, although Xiao Yan did explain it now, what's the difference between explaining it and not explaining it? She only felt that Xiao Yan's soul was taken away by the woman he talked about. It was really scary. Sister Xian'er and Sister Nalan obviously had a better relationship with him, but they still couldn't. Avoid this happening.

If that woman hadn't been a big help when she broke through the Dou Huang, she would have had a few words.

"Okay, okay, I almost understand."

Zi Yan's tone didn't sound like she understood at all, but more like she was simply impatient after being told that Xiao Yan had made a mistake.

Xiao Yan explained this kind of thing to her, but Zi Yan still didn't quite understand it. Seeing Xiao Yan's eyelids twitching slightly, she didn't bother to argue with her anymore.

After all, if we look at it from another perspective, we expect Zi Yan to understand what love between men and women is. From this perspective, Xiao Yan, who originally thought that Zi Yan couldn't even understand such a simple thing, slowly relaxed his frown. , it seems that everything is taken for granted.

"If you still can't understand it, you can consider preparing for a fateful encounter. Then everything will fall into place."

"If I meet you, I won't risk my life for others like you."

Zi Yan suddenly shook her head like a rattle, how could it be possible for her to do such a thing? She just found it incredible.

However, the conversation with Zi Yan did make Xiao Yan feel more relaxed. Xiao Yan, who came back to his senses, said sincerely: "Thank you, Zi Yan."

"Ah? Thank me for what? What have I done?"

Zi Yan's face was confused and full of questions. She didn't know how to respond to Xiao Yan's inexplicable thanks.

"If you don't speak, I'm afraid I will be depressed for two more days because of Wan'er's matter."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, but this smile was still a bit too forced in Zi Yan's opinion. She frowned slightly. This was obviously because Xiao Yan didn't want them to worry too much about him. Zi Yan couldn't help but feel worried secretly. She didn't I like the expression Xiao Yan forced himself to make.

"Didn't you say that Yao Wan's matter will be clear when we get to the Yao Clan? There's no need to worry so much. That woman is so powerful. Since Yao Lao has said that we'll talk about it after we go to the Yao Clan, let's just pretend that she's fine?"

Zi Yan is not very good at comforting people. On the contrary, what she is better at is actually being sarcastic. It is naturally rare to be able to say such things.

Xiao Yan's expression was bitter, and he obviously couldn't accept it. The unforgettable memories made his expression look very painful. He was asked to treat the last thing in the Ruins of Oblivion as nothing happened? How could he do that?

He shook his head silently, and he couldn't accept this kind of thing anyway.

But now is not the time to think about these things, and the current time does not allow him to continue to think about them. There are more important things that need to be done by himself.

He set up the fire and ignited the strange fire. The five-colored strange fire flowed out from his palm, drowning the various medicinal materials that were originally prevented in the alchemy room, and then refined them.

Although Xiao Yan basically didn't refine any pills during the days of fighting in the Ruins of Oblivion, he only helped Han Shanshan occasionally refine some simple healing pills that can be used by Dou Zong and Dou Zun.

However, even so, Xiao Yan has made great progress in the control of the strange fire. The benefits of fusing with Yao Wan's strange fire are far more powerful than taking any natural treasures. Even his soul power has unknowingly broken through to the spiritual realm.

The powerful soul power and the instinctive control of the strange fire have undoubtedly made Xiao Yan make great progress in alchemy.

Alchemy requires not only the accumulation of experience, but also the upper limit of the soul, the exquisite control of fire, the help of strange fire, and the combination of multiple factors, which has produced the general concept of alchemy.

Zi Yan moved her nose and smelled a faint hot medicinal fragrance, and in the oncoming heat wave, she felt that the faint, still unformed medicinal fragrance was changing towards a more mature pill fragrance, which made her appetite excited.

She looked eagerly at the alchemy furnace in front of Xiao Yan, which was built purely with strange fire. Unconsciously, Xiao Yan no longer needed the alchemy furnace to assist him in refining medicine. At the current level, the success rate improvement brought by the medicine cauldron was already quite limited. Unless it was some extremely extreme situations, Xiao Yan felt that he did not need the medicine cauldron.

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Zhongzhou East Region, Fenglei Pavilion.

Since that storm, Fenglei Pavilion has now spent nearly half a year of peace.

For most of the disciples of Fenglei Pavilion, the death of the original Pavilion Master and the change of Fenglei Pavilion did not have much impact. The exercises were still the same, and the cultivation was naturally the same. On the contrary, it was said that there were many more high-quality pills in the inventory of Fenglei Pavilion, and even everyone had a ration. Although no one had ever mentioned the source of these pills, it was not difficult to guess that the origin of these pills came from the mysterious new Pavilion Master.

I'm afraid that this new Pavilion Master is at least a seventh-grade or even eighth-grade alchemist. For her, the elixir that may be useless is just a place to be consumed, but it is enough for them to be regarded as a delicacy.

As long as the other three Fenglei Pavilion Masters are honest and obedient, keep their tails between their legs, and don't cause trouble, there will be no problems.

After all, the previous example of the Pavilion Master of the North Pavilion being beaten half to death by the moody new Pavilion Master is not something that others will forget.

Therefore, from the perspective of outsiders, since the Fenglei Pavilion Master became the mysterious new Pavilion Master, the Fenglei Pavilion, which was originally domineering and even somewhat unreasonable to the outside world, has become much more honest, and the areas under its jurisdiction have become much more peaceful.

If there is only one person whose life has ushered in such earth-shaking changes, it must be the Fenglei Pavilion's proud daughter.

After the fight at Fenglei Pavilion, the woman had not appeared for more than four months, and there was no news at all. Perhaps she had lost interest in everything at Fenglei Pavilion, so she just patted her butt and went back to be her own eldest daughter?

She was in great pain, but she suppressed her inexplicable expectations. After all, this woman was too arrogant, and she even disdained to engrave the mark of slavery on her body. If so, she was afraid that she would have to be her most humble mount for the rest of her life. This humiliation would naturally bring shame to her own ethnic group with noble blood.

But now, for some reason, when she thought about the woman who really left like this and disappeared without a trace again, just as if she had never heard of her at the beginning... Feng Qing'er couldn't help but feel fear for no reason.