35-A Narrow Road Meeting

"Okay, okay, I got it."

Sang Li waved his hand, and his attitude suddenly became very perfunctory.

"Are there any other changes that I can't see?" Si Qingyan thought for a while, and began to think about the image between Sang Li before going to the demon world and Sang Li now, and made a detailed comparison.

She didn't grow taller, but a little fatter, it seems that she ate too much, and her cultivation broke through, she knew how to be frugal, and her skin color was a little whiter, because she was originally very white, so the whiteness was not obvious.

"Whiter." Si Qingyan had a strong premonition that she must have answered correctly this time.

This is the feeling of the question after doing more questions. Before answering the correct answer, the heart is full of confidence and accurate intuition.

"Only a little bit." Sang Li waved his hand nonchalantly, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Please drink iced Kuo Luo."

Sang Li took out an ice-blue gourd from the storage space and placed it next to Si Qingyan. This was made by her friends in the demon world, and it tasted like home.

Last time Si Qingyan wanted to mess with Bing Kuoluo, but the bottle exploded. After that, he had other things to do and forgot about it. Now that he saw Bing Kuoluo again, he didn't treat Sang Li politely.

We are all good brothers, and we have a close relationship. We don't need to care too much about the details.

Close, close, close, close...

Without outsiders present, Si Qingyan has no idol burden of a cool male god at all. He slumped on the recliner like a salted fish.

"I haven't seen that female cultivator practicing recently. I don't know where she went."

After Sang Li finished this sentence, he stuffed some snacks such as candied fruits and dried meat into her mouth before she closed it. His tone could not hide his disappointment.

The sky is blue, and the clouds are white and soft. In the past, it was particularly touching to see a girl who worked hard to practice in the sun. Just looking at her, you can feel the difficulties and obstacles on the road of practice, and then be deeply moved by the tenacious will of our generation of cultivators. That solid body contains a steel-like will, and the sweat on the head also represents the temperature of life.

Sang Li squinted his eyes and suddenly found a bunch of things flying over from the end of the sky. The leader was dressed in white like snow, with wavy hair on his head, and was flying over with a sword. He seemed to be holding something in his hand, a long string.

Why did that person's hair also have curly hair? Just like Ye Fufeng, who was struck by lightning and had big waves before, he actually had the same hairstyle as Ye Fufeng, what a coincidence!

Si Qingyan opened his eyes a little wider and finally saw clearly that the man in white was Ye Fufeng.

Emmmm...

Little brother, what's wrong with you?

Why is your hair curly again?

"Junior Brother Lingtian, I--"

Ye Fufeng flew over excitedly.

It happened in a flash--

I saw a black light rushing out from the ground, cold and hard, and it went straight up.

Ye Fufeng wanted to stop the sword again, but it was too late. There was no brake on the sword. Although the sword stopped as he wanted, it had flown for so long and had a bit of inertia.

One has been living underground for a long time and is obsessed with physical training, and the other has brought good stuff as a gift.

One is changing his appearance to get rid of the old dream, and the other is devoted to the Tao and has a bright future.

With a loud bang.

The two collided with each other.

Lingyue, who always felt that someone was spying on him from the ground, moved the physical training site underground, dug thousands of meters deep, lived in the rock layer for a long time, and vowed not to come out until he broke through. Today, he has made a little progress and jumped up excitedly. He didn't expect to bump into this fucking person.

What a small probability, but he bumped into him.

Lingyue was dizzy and dazed by the collision, and cursed in his heart, who the hell is this person, his physical body is also very strong, could he also practice this damn physical training method?

Ye Fufeng's cultivation is higher than Lingyue, and he is a little better. His head didn't hurt, but he was a little dizzy.

"Brother, why haven't I seen you before?" Ye Fufeng stared at Lingyue's dark face.

Lingyue is still using a disguised identity, still Xiao Rou's face. The facial features have not changed, but they are too dark to be seen clearly. She now looks like a living coal spirit, with bulging muscles all over her body more eye-catching than her face.

Recently, Lingyue found a black metal under the cave, which can be used to forge the body, and the effect is very good. It is better than some jade materials and can also be used as a cheap substitute for high-priced materials. The only side effect is that the skin color will turn black, and it can't be washed clean. Lingyue was panicked, but Xiao Qi comforted her and said that it was not a big problem and taking special pills could eliminate it. She was so anxious to go out because she heard that a new master had come to Danfeng recently, who was best at refining strange pills, and maybe he could solve the problem of skin color.

At this time, Lingyue began to feel fortunate that her face was too dark to be seen clearly, and her body shape was also quite different from before, otherwise this special first impression would be enough to turn all her thoughts into ashes.

"I have been practicing here, and it is normal that you have not seen it."

Lingyue lowered her head, like a big man, and replied in a muffled voice.

She hoped to exchange a few words quickly and then leave. She really didn't want to stay under Ye Fufeng's gaze for a moment.

His eyes were too sharp, as if he had seen through everything.

"When I saw you, I felt familiar, as if I had seen you somewhere before."

Ye Fufeng looked thoughtful, and after a moment's hesitation, he really couldn't think of anything.

One was a weak crying girl, and the other was a dark and sturdy man. If they could be associated together, it would be weird.

Lingyue knew that she couldn't run away at this time. If Ye Fufeng was suspicious, she would definitely find out her origins. Although the nine-tailed fox promised to compensate her for the loss of the contract and arranged for her to sneak into the Taiyi Palace, there will always be omissions in the false identity. There are too many wonderful tricks in the world. If they are exposed, it will be a big hole, which will definitely implicate the master. It’s better to play it safe at this time.

Be sure to hold on!

He is either Ye Fufeng or a Chinese cabbage! No! Wavy cabbage!

"My skin is too dark and I have low self-esteem. I usually only come out at night. Maybe you have seen me at night."

Lingyue lowered her head and continued to breathe, looking very honest and honest. She is now dressed in black, and without showing her teeth at night, she can definitely blend in seamlessly into the night. The monk's ability to capture images with his eyes is outstanding, so it is normal to see them by chance.

Ye Fufeng still stared at her, as if recalling the night he met her. However, Lingyue also knew that Ye Fufeng had a bad memory and was very sure about it.

"Do you have anything else to do? Go ahead. I'm in a hurry this time. You can play with this elixir."

Ye Fufeng didn't like to take pills, so he didn't change his usual routine. He picked a pill that matched Ling Yue's cultivation level as an apology.

"Thank you." Lingyue lowered her head and took it, a little humble in her honesty.

She didn't want to call him senior brother or uncle.

People who used to be close to each other are now close to each other but feel like strangers.

"Junior brother, what is your name? Which elder do you study under?" Ye Fufeng asked suspiciously.

"Xiao...Qiang." Lingyue made up a name.

There will be an excuse if this matter is revealed in the future. It is normal for a girl to be embarrassed to tell her real name because her appearance has changed drastically due to physical training.

"See you soon, Junior Brother Xiao." Ye Fufeng waved his hand.

Lingyue didn't know why she breathed a sigh of relief.

Not being recognized means that Ye Fufeng should have let it go.

Indulging in exercise these past few days has made me unexpectedly happy.

But her mission is...is...

The clues that suddenly appeared in Lingyue's mind suddenly broke, and she couldn't figure it out no matter what. Because her skin was too dark, no one could see the pain and confusion on her face.

She was about to leave while holding the elixir, when she suddenly found two more people walking out of the forest.

And they all turned their attention to her.

Si Qingyan was thinking, after not seeing her for so many days, how could this strong-hearted girl become so dark? Is it because she has too much melanin?

Sang Li was thinking, if he was robbed when he went out, would he be called a "little black face?"

Lingyue had no expression on her face, holding the elixir tightly, almost wanting to explode on the spot.

What's going on...

They are appearing one by one, why don't all four of you come together?

They usually stay in seclusion, and the dragons never see their tail. Why do they all appear together when I crawl out from the ground?

Are you devils?

Do you wander around in such a remote place every day?

Thinking of this possibility, Lingyue's face instantly turned dark.

So scary!

"Junior Brother Lingtian, look at me bringing so many bad guys to mine for you."

Ye Fufeng showed the bunch of monks to Sang Li as if he were offering a treasure.

"Thank you for taking care of me before." Ye Fufeng was very grateful that Sang Li bought a ticket and bought his share when he went out.

Although he did not have an epiphany after leaving home, he really made a breakthrough in cultivation under the influence of powerful external forces, and is now in the late stage of Jindan cultivation. It's a sad story to say, just look at his wavy hair.

"Qingyu! Qingyu!"

"It's me!"

A clear male voice came from Ye Fufeng's sleeve.

Many eyes looked over.

A young boy the size of a palm stared at Si Qingyan with tears in his eyes, as if he was seeing a relative.

"Soul-eating tree?" Si Qingyan stretched out his hand and looked down at the little man crawling onto his palm.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,w, !..."

"Chop all my treasures into pieces!"

"There is only so much of my body left."

The young man first sat in Si Qingyan's palm and cried, feeling very aggrieved. Then he sobbed and said:

"Qingyu, it was this kind-hearted person who helped me survive the catastrophe of transformation and even brought me here to find you."

The Soul-Eating Tree looked at Ye Fufeng gratefully.

"He is kind to you, you can sign a contract with him." Si Qingyan doesn't want to raise such a small sapling. What if it grows crooked or like Ye Sang?

One is troublesome enough, let alone two.

"But...but I want to live with you. I can do any kind of work, fight, search for souls, rob homes, block roads, rob, kill, and set fires..." The Soul-Eating Tree counted itself on its fingers. skills.

Ye Fufeng didn't squint.

This is not what the soul-eating tree said at all. The branches of this small tree are very bad. If this little tree branch hadn't been dragging people around to survive the catastrophe, his hair wouldn't have been struck like this by thunder. What's worse than last time is that after shaving it, the hair that grows back is still curly.

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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or gave me the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of watermelon seeds;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!