One inch loyalty

, and I won’t really force you to turn around... turn around.Don't you know me yet? "

He patted his mouth as a gesture, coaxed him for a long time, and finally coaxed his fingers and claws hooked on his front to loosen a little.

Fei Guang silently recited the mantra for four or five times, and finally raised his head little by little, exposing the thin down feathers from his neck to his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Your eyes are still red."

Yu Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, laughing loudly: "The method of blood deed, after all, is not comparable to the superior method of controlling beasts. Whenever something big happens, it's easy to get red-eyed, just take it easy." When he opened his eyes again, the blood in his eyes had faded by two points.

Hearing what he said, Fei Guang also remembered some tricks.Among the third-class methods of controlling beasts in the world, only the first-class method pays attention to the connection of mind and heart, which can be called the righteous way; the other two methods are based on a bond of blood, which is very tyrannical.

Such second- and third-rate exercises will not be classified as heretics, but they will more or less shake the monk's mind and make people become manic and irritable.

But just now, what is it about Yu Yan that can be called manic?

Yu Xianchang couldn't wait for Feiguang to reply, his heart sank, and he hurriedly praised himself: "Although I am short-tempered, and I chose the crooked path of the blood contract, I don't like to get angry. These 30 days In the past few years, do you think I have ever said a serious word to you? I will never vent my anger on my Taoist companion..."

When he said this, he couldn't help laughing, secretly waiting for Fei Guang to get angry because of the word "Taoist".

But Fei Guang stared fixedly at Yu Yan, actually a little fascinated.

It couldn't help thinking: Since Yu Yan's eyes were red with anxiety, why can he still bend his eyebrows and smile, and talk to himself in a soft voice?

It couldn't help thinking: as a narrow-minded person, how soft-hearted and gentle a person must be to be able to talk to himself like this all the time for 30 years?

For a moment, Fei Guang, as if he didn't know what to do, retracted into the depths of Yu Yan's clothes again.

Its heart was beating heavily, even though it was flustered, it did not want to escape.

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Yu Yanku waited for quite a while, but he didn't wait for Fei Guang to teach him a lesson, so he thought Fei Guang was really angry.

His heart was itching slightly, and for a moment he couldn't figure out whether he should do a little squat to coax it to change its mind, or he should try his best to provoke Fei Guang.

Yu Yan lowered his eyelashes for a moment, and when his long eyelashes were raised, he had already uttered a few nonsense words. He smiled softly, slapped his knees, and hummed, all he could hear was: " Feiguang, Feiguang, persuade you to have a glass of wine...I face Wanxia Mountain, Baiyupu. I sell Jiuliu skills and raise my spirit beast."

With two or three sentences, Yu Xianchanged the long song to be as loose and as crazy as he is. If it weren't for Feiguang's ear, he still wouldn't be able to hear his nonsense.It couldn't help shouting at that time: "Yu Yan!"

Yu Yan finally looked forward to seeing Fei Guang speak, and he became more and more energetic and energetic.The man knocked his knees and sang, singing all the way to Feiguang: "The beast with money is fat, and the beast with no money is thin. Where is the wealth? There is a windfall—"

Fei Guang heard him take himself into the song, and cry poorly every sentence, he couldn't help feeling first ashamed and then annoyed, when he spoke, his voice was a little unsteady: "I gave you Yanyan fruit just now, you ate it yourself, you..."

It tremblingly defended for a few sentences, considering the thoughts that were flowing in its heart, it suddenly fell silent, took a long breath, and even the fluff on its chest puffed up, and said with difficulty: "Forget it, I Here are a few water attributes that I can practice, I can dictate them to you one by one, and you can sell more spirit stones."

As soon as Yu Yan heard it, he smiled and waved his hands: "How can I be willing, Fei Guang wants to see me again and gets red-eyed."

Fei Guang huddled under the skirt of his clothes, held it in for a long time, and then snorted heavily, but in his heart he always wanted to hear Yu Yan say a few more words, whatever nonsense he said.

At this time, a monk happened to pass by the booth, and Yu Yan sat upright quickly, boasting which of his own formulas had obtained Xing Tian's true meaning, as long as he had practiced for 500 years, he would be able to regenerate his body from a different place; Originated from the Taoism of Bi Gan's heart-cutting immortality, as long as one does not get angry, laughs, eats less and rests more after cutting one's heart, one can still hope to live as long as the pines and cypresses of Nanshan Mountain.

It's just that it's not easy to sell dozens of spirit stones for such a low-level cultivation method.

Yu Yan's mouth was dry and tongue dry, and finally sold the same thing again.

Fei Guang waited for the buyer to go far away, and couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "First, I can find some rare treasures; second, I can dictate a few serious exercises; Make some high-grade water spirit stones...you don’t want anything, how do you make money?”

Yu Xianchang bent his eyes when he heard it, and his heart was ecstasy, as if raising his glass to respect the bright moon from afar, and the bright moon just happened to fall into the cup.

He let Fei Guang finish cursing, and then he gave a short laugh: "Qingqing, I just want you."

When Fei Guang was greeted with such a smile, he immediately died down.

As the sun slanted to the west, some of the surrounding monks had already seen enough excitement and descended the mountain gracefully; most of the rest, like Yu Xianzhang, planned to stay on the mountain for a few more days, so as to earn some money and broaden their horizons .

After the neighbors had all withdrawn their stalls, Yu Yan also walked down the mountain road with his puffy and warm Feiguang under his clothes. On the way, he met a disciple who was picking him up, and he had the cheek to talk about it. The clean courtyard settles down.

However, in such a remote place, when Yu Xian returned at night, there were also casual cultivators in twos and threes gathered around the stone table under the tree, and praised Wanxia Mountain endlessly.

Yu Yan listened to their high-spirited talk, and was actually a little absorbed. After a while, he turned and went to the hospital. He counted more than ten pieces of spiritual stones he had just earned, embedded them in the eyes of the formation one by one, and still sacrificed the protective magic circle.

After Yu Xianchang finished these trivial matters, he took off his hair tie, loosened his clothes, and walked to the side of the bed, Fei Guang suddenly got out of his arms, quickly threw himself into the quilt, and hid himself still.

Yu Yan watched the quilt bulge into a small ball, stood aside, and smiled for a while.

Fei Guang only heard Yu Yan's breathing, he was close at hand, lest he suddenly come to lift the quilt, his paws were tightly clenched in fear.

It waited for a long time in fear, and then heard Yu Yan's footsteps gradually walking out, vaguely pushed open the door, stood under the eaves, and shook the small tree in the courtyard.

Across this layer of brocade quilt, seven or eight steps away, half a window, it heard Yu Yan whispering to himself: "Don't worry, ask slowly, if you don't get angry, what kind of man is angry."

Fei Guang immediately woke up, his eyes wide open.

After waiting for a moment, Yu Yan finally heard Yu Yan standing in the courtyard, through the window, smiling at it in the room and asking: "Fei Guang, can you tell me now, what happened?"

Fei Guang was naturally a little confused when he heard this endless question.

After a while, Yu Yan smiled again and continued, "I mean, why did you get smaller?"

His other end seemed to open up a chatter box, and he began to chatter endlessly: "If I took Yanyan fruit to purify the spiritual root, and ended up hurting you, Fei Guang can teach me some water-type exercises, and I will try to practice them too." Practice."

"If it doesn't work, I'm willing to be a mortal, as long as you stay with me for decades. Haha, Fei Guang, you don't know, it's decades, it's gone in the blink of an eye."

Fei Guang got angry all of a sudden, he was anxious to tell Chief Yu Xian that it was not his fault; he was even more anxious to reprimand severely and cast down his fury.

But it has a gentle nature, and when it got angry, it couldn't think of a harsh word to curse people for a long time.

When Yu Xianchang was under the eaves and was blown up by the cool wind, he rolled up his clothes and exhaled warm air into his palms, Fei Guang finally cursed very fiercely.

It was in the dark, with the quilt on its head, and cursed angrily: "Only live for a few decades? Who promised you?"

30

Yu Yan's mind was clear, after being scolded so viciously by Fei Guang, he laughed smugly, his shoulders trembled and his breath was heavy.

Fei Guang was blinded for a moment, unable to guess the scene outside the quilt, felt uneasy for a while, and then hurriedly turned the subject: "Although I haven't figured it out, it must not be because of you!"

Even though Fei Guang had undergone such a drastic change, he could only push up the brocade quilt with a small bulge, but he was still full of spirit when he spoke.Yu Yan listened to its meaning as if it was resolute, and its sound was like hitting jade and ringing gold, and his face became hot with laughter, he covered the back of his cold hand, took two long breaths, and then said slowly: "What's the reason for that? Fei Guang, don't worry, think slowly."

Fei Guang really thought about it carefully, hesitantly said: "Do you remember, I told you to help the disciples of Wanxia Mountain more?"

When Yu Yan heard it mentioning this matter, he responded seriously: "Remember. Feiguang was going to Wanxia Mountain, but I grabbed your hand and robbed you. I saved a few more of them, just to pay them back. A little bit of fate."

Hearing the word "robbing by force", Fei Guang subconsciously felt that it was degrading. He choked for a moment, and then he hesitated and said: "If the emperor of the world is lucky, even if he does nothing to rule, he will still be peaceful. It is the luck of the real dragon emperor; from this, there are naturally monks who are favored by fate among the monks, and there are naturally sects in the sect that belong to the heaven.

"There are countless sects in the world, but Wanxia Mountain is the only one that can burn incense and invite Luanfeng to guard the sect for 300 years. Naturally, it is very lucky. "Yu Yan, I'm a little worried, it's too late."

After listening attentively, Yu Yan leaned on the beam and pillar, looked at the vast sky above his head, and the full moon like a jade plate, folded his hands and said sadly: "I guessed a little bit. Cultivation of Taoism is against the sky. If they have great luck, they will go up with the wind and go straight to the sky. Whoever doesn't want to obey the destiny, it's the way of heaven that doesn't favor me."

He let out a long sigh, he was so cold that he couldn't stop chopping his feet under the eaves, he asked after a while, "If this is really the reason, is Fei Guang leaving?"

As soon as these words came out, for some reason, there was no sound from under the quilt for a long time.

Yu Yan stretched his brows, and said with a loud smile: "Fei Guang, you said... I, a person with such an ordinary bone, although I try my best to practice... alas.