After the big devil turned into a cat

The sun scorched the mountain like an endless flame, and the lush forests couldn't resist the scorching flames, and the chirping of the cicadas hiding under the leaves gradually became hoarse due to the heat.

Qing Mingzong, side peak.

Yan You's robe was tied around his waist, and his hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin. He bent over and cut Tan Cang's roots bit by bit with a machete.

The strong sunlight melted into his back, and his back was soaked with sweat. The jaws of his palms were red from the continuous use of the knife.

It has been three days since Yan You left Yaolingpu.

Before leaving, Lin Lin accompanied Yan You to tidy up the house briefly, and then forcibly gave Yan You several talismans and spells.

His eyes were red, he held back his crying, repeatedly asked, and said that if Yan You didn't come back, he would not participate in the selection of inner disciples.

When Yan You thought of this, she became so angry that she felt depressed.

He shook his head, then leaned down and continued.

The little black cat leaned against an ancient temple tree not far away, revealing its soft belly.

He raised his paws to cover his face, and looked at Yan You who was sweating profusely from the sunlight.

Xiao Yuyuan's expression was obscure, with a straight face, he stared at Yan You without blinking.

To be honest, in Xiao Yuyuan's heart, whether it's Fang or Shi, it's best for Yan You to be tortured in Qing Mingzong so that he can bring Yan You back to the Demon Realm.

Back in the Demon Realm, whether it's cultivation or status, it's not all a matter between him and his hands.

However, when Yan You was really punished, Xiao Yuyuan's heart became somewhat depressed.

His chest seemed to be irritated and irritated by this ghostly weather, and even his hair, which was always black and smooth, was so irritated that it seemed to be knotted.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he simply felt that when he saw Yan You, the irritability in his heart became stronger.

He simply shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of this strange emotion.

Xiao Yuyuan picked up a leaf with his claws, covered his eyes, and stopped looking at Yan You.

But after a while, the little black cat shook its tail violently, then straightened up suddenly, and threw the leaves under the tree.

He let out a cat meow sharply, and looked at Yan You angrily.

At this time, Yan You cut off a tan canggen with a knife and held it up in the sun.Under the refraction of light, the blue leaves of Tan Canggen become transparent.

Yan You held the Zhuqin Canggen and carefully put it into the bamboo basket beside it.

"There are 42 plants."

As he meditated, a smile finally appeared on his flushed face.

Before, when he came to the side peak to collect herbs, he had confused Tan Canggen with another medicinal herb, and inadvertently saved [-] more.

Now with these additions, the hundred tan canggens have been harvested.

In fact, this was also the reason why he agreed to Shi Yan so easily.

It is difficult to complete one hundred plants, but if there are only forty beads, Yan You can not only complete it, but also spare a few days to study Yizhang swordsmanship.

It is very inconvenient in Yaolingpu, but in this deserted side peak, it couldn't be better.

Yan You put the bamboo basket into the mustard bracelet, and he looked around, trying to find Miaomiao.

In the blink of an eye, Meow Meow disappeared again.

Yan You shook his head, but had no choice but to call cats everywhere.

"Meow meow!"

When Yan You yelled for the third time, the little black cat reluctantly responded.

Yan You hurriedly ran over following the sound.

"Meow, I'm finally done picking!" He looked up at Maomao, his lips curled up, and his phoenix eyes hooked into a smile.

"Let's go! I'll take you to eat delicious food." Yan You raised his arms, ready to hug the cat.

The little black cat stared at Yan You, but did not move.

"Meow?" Yan You shouted again, he blinked, "Don't be angry, I really have a way to deal with Fang Leping."

Beads of sweat covered Yan You's forehead, and the venomous sunlight enveloped his whole body, casting shadows on the ground.

Xiao Yuyuan stared at this drop of sweat passing across Yan You's cheek, he sneered, why should I care if you, a little swordsman, can do anything.

Standing up straight, the paw lightly tapped the tree trunk, and Mao Mao climbed down by itself.

As soon as it touched the ground, the little black cat froze for a moment, the heat wave on the ground made his flesh pads tingle.

He took a quick peek at Yan You, trying to raise his paws while he wasn't paying attention.

But he was caught by Yan You.

Yan You suppressed a smile, squatted down and picked up the cat, and hid it in his arms to block the sun for it.

"Okay, can I feed you dried fish?"

"Meow!" the little black cat growled.

How can this seat be bought by mere dried fish?

Yan You condensed the cool spiritual power in the palm of his hand, grabbed the cat's pad and rubbed it lightly, "Just treat it as a promise!"

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Yan You took the little black cat to find a cave.

After he simply fed the cat, he took out a sword manual.

This sword manual is exactly Yizhang's swordsmanship.

The sword manual is slightly old, the handwriting inside is strong and elegant, and the pages are slightly curled. It looks like it has been read many times.

Yan You sat cross-legged on the floor with his hands in mudras, slowly sorting out the true energy in his body.

After a while, he let out a foul breath, stood up, and took out the Feng Ling Sword.

Pulling out a sword flower, Yan You looked serious and concentrated all his spiritual power on the Fengling sword.

He took a step back, and the blade of the sword stabbed out violently, lightly picking up the blade, leaving a solitary shadow in the air.

Yan You raised his body, turned his wrists, and the blade of the sword swept out a sharp arc.

He retreated violently, tapped his toes, and sent out the arc of the sword.

I saw that the sword arc fell on the mountain wall, which stirred up a wall of gravel, and cracks spread from the mountain wall.

Yan You turned his wrist over again, walking like a dragon, and as he swung the sword continuously, bursts of sharp sword energy gushed out.

At the entrance of the cave, a gust of wind blew by, and the sword energy split straightly, rubbing against the sound of the wind and making a slight whine.

Xiao Yuyuan was sleeping comfortably in a corner of the cave, and there was a cushion Yan You specially took out under him.

He didn't open his eyes lazily to look at Yan You until the fierce sword qi blew out.

His eyes gradually changed from loose to dignified, and Xiao Yuyuan saw at a glance that Yan You's swordsmanship at this time was not ordinary.

Every move is unrestrained, unrestrained and exquisite.

Can……

Xiao Yuyuan narrowed his eyes, there were loopholes in this sword technique.

At this moment, the blade of Feng Lingjian trembled violently, and Yan You's hands trembled accordingly, as if he was about to lose control.

With all his strength, he gripped the Feng Ling Sword fiercely, hooked his wrist back, and swung the sword slowly and with difficulty.

The surrounding air was full of stagnation, and a huge pressure like a wave pressed towards Yan You.

The pupils of his eyes constricted, and the wooden hairpin in his bun broke due to the unbearable pressure.

Yan You's long hair was loose, and his sword eyebrows and starry eyes were now a little stubborn.

This move, called Jiang Ren Zhan, is a crucial move in the second half of Yizhang's swordsmanship.

For a long time, every time Yan You performed this move, he would feel that there was a huge barrier blocking the communication between him and the sword itself, and the spiritual power in his body would flow back quickly at this time, so that he was frustrated.

But this time, Yan You seemed to have found the key, as if a gap had been broken in the barrier.

This is an excellent time for a breakthrough.

Yan You forced the zhenqi in his body to circulate, trying again and again, his complexion became paler and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He gritted his teeth tightly and let out a loud shout, but there was a hint of Fengming in his voice.

I saw a dazzling light from the sword body, illuminating the entire cave, and the sword energy condensed into a phoenix that broke through the bondage, and stormed towards the mountain wall.

With a "bang", the mountain wall was hit hard, and bits of gravel fell like meteors, instantly filling the entire cave with a layer of dust.

Yan You looked at the gravel all over the ground, he slowly let out a sigh of relief, and finally succeeded...

His body seemed to be sucked out of strength in an instant, his hands and feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

"Yan You!"

The little black cat turned into its real body in an instant, with a hint of anxiety in its tone.

Xiao Yuyuan's face was stern, his brows and eyes filled with coldness.

He hugged Yan You by the waist, and with a wave of his palm, a black fur was spread on the ground.

Xiao Yuyuan put him down properly, and pinched Yan You's wrist to check it out.

The meridian is broken, the mind is damaged...

Xiao Yuyuan's face became more and more serious, like a cold winter night with ink splashed on it.

"Okay, okay, I really underestimated you."

He fixed his eyes on Yan You, and a few words overflowed from the corners of his lips.

Xiao Yuyuan brushed away Yan You's messy hair, pinched his chin, took out a pill and fed it.

Then the magic power surged into the palm of his hand, and he pressed it against Yan You's back.

Through Xiao Yuyuan's purification, the magic power turned into pure zhenqi, which flowed along Yan You's broken meridian, thus slowly repairing it.

After a while, Xiao Yuyuan flipped the palm of his hand and slowly withdrew his magic power.

At this time, Yan You's meridians have been warmed to seven or eighty-eight degrees, and the remaining internal injuries can only be healed slowly by himself.

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The night is thick, and the fireflies in the woods seem to be the reflection of the stars in the sky. The sound of the insects is particularly clear under the silent night.

Xiao Yuyuan stood leaning against the wall, frowning as he looked at Yan You who was still in a deep coma.

"It's been two days, why don't you wake up?" He murmured.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Yuyuan walked over and planned to send magic power to nourish Yan You's meridians again.

At this time, the true energy in Yan You's body surged and slowly flowed into the alchemy mansion, and the sword spirit of Feng Lingjian also made a slight sound.

"Are you going to break through?" Seeing this, Xiao Yuyuan squeezed his fingers.

It turned out that the reason why Yan You woke up for many days was because he wanted to break through the sword.

Only then did Xiao Yuyuan feel relieved, this breakthrough came naturally, and there was nothing serious about it.

He turned around to go back to the wall, when a weak pulling force came from the hem of his clothes.

"You are?" Yan You's weak meowing voice made Xiao Yuyuan stop suddenly.

He turned his head slightly, closed his eyelids, and looked at Yan You.

Yan You was half sleepy and half awake at this time, her phoenix eyes were stained with ignorance.

He blinked, and a thought flashed in his mind - where did he seem to have seen this extremely good-looking fairy?

Xiao Yuyuan's throat rolled, and the momentary panic in his eyes was also covered up.He waved a magic power in his palm, and Yan You fell into a deep sleep again.

It was a dream all night.

When Yan You slowly opened his eyes again, he saw the little black cat nestled beside him.

He sat up, picked up the little black cat, and said hoarsely, "Meow."

Yan You was taken aback by the soft touch of the fur under his body, and he looked at Maomao in confusion, "Where did this come from?"

The little black cat's paws froze, and he forgot to take it away...

Yan You scratched his hair and asked again: "Someone seems to have been here?"

He thought for a moment, then murmured, "Why can't I remember who it is..."

Just when Yan You was perplexed, three bells rang from the main peak of Qingming Sect, shaking the entire sect.

——The annual selection of inner disciples kicked off.

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The cat repeatedly jumps horizontally while losing its vest +_+～