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Chapter 137: Demonic Aura (1)

After getting along for nearly a month, Yang Juanjuan found that Xiangyun was not as annoying as he imagined.On the contrary, he is easy-going, and he always smiles when talking to anyone, and he looks quite pleasing.

However, no matter how pleasing he looks, Yang Juanjuan's first impression of him is already bad, and she will not change her opinion of him, let alone talk to him.

Even a few times, when he talked to her, Yang Juanjuan pretended not to hear him, either to talk to others, or to walk away quickly.

After doing this several times, Xiangyun also realized that Yang Juanjuan might not like him, and then he stopped talking to Yang Juanjuan on his own initiative.

If there was a situation where he had to speak, he would smile and nod to Yang Juanjuan, counting it as speaking.

Ever since Yang Juanjuan told him that he didn't like Xiangyun, Qian Zang had paid attention to Xiangyun, and he didn't realize how annoying this person was.

If he had to say something bad about him, it would be that he always had a gentle smile on his face, and he looked very calm, making it hard for people to guess his true inner thoughts.

This is probably the difference between cultivating the mind and cultivating mana. Xiangyun is a disciple of the Great Elder. He cultivates the heart. By comprehending Taoism and understanding the secrets of heaven, he achieves selflessness and becomes a fairy.

The more calm he looks, the more it represents the plainness of his heart and the profoundness of Taoism.

Most of Xiuxian Pavilion's disciples cultivate mana, and there are very few people who cultivate their minds, and even fewer people can reach the level of elementary level five or above.

Xiangyun can participate in the experience training, and his cultivation must have reached the fifth level or above.And he is also the key person in this experience, because only he can open the seal door leading to the seal of the universal demon, which is also an important reason why Qian Zang did not agree to Yang Juanjuan to drive him away.

Qian Zang is a person who knows how to save trouble. He thinks that he just needs to bring these people to Kongsang Mountain and let them inject mana into the seal that traps the evil spirits.So he chose the safest path. After walking for a month, they didn't see a single ferocious beast, let alone any monsters or monsters.

On this day, they arrived at the Qiongqi Mountain area and rested on the ground as usual.

Seeing that others are cultivators and sleepers, even Qianzang and Xiaoshi closed their eyes, Yang Juanjuan felt so lonely.Because she can't sleep.

Yawning one after another, she just couldn't sleep.

When she was yawning twenty times, she turned her head and pushed the hour beside her, and seeing that he had opened his eyes, she said, "Little cat, I can't sleep, please talk to me."

"Okay, what do you want to say?"

As soon as the voice of Xiao Xiao fell, Qian Zang put his hand on Yang Juanjuan's head. Yang Juanjuan immediately turned to look at Qian Zang, and said with a smile, "Master, you can't sleep either?"

"If you can't sleep, just practice." Qian Zang couldn't sleep, he didn't sleep at all, and every time he waited for her to fall asleep, he would sleep lightly, or practice lightly.

When Yang Juanjuan heard that he wanted to practice, he quickly changed his words with a smile and said, "I can sleep, I will sleep now."

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't wait to close her eyes tightly, pretending to be asleep.It's just that her eyelashes fluttered, revealing that she was pretending to sleep.

"If you can't sleep, don't force it. I will talk with you as a teacher." Qian Zang pulled her closer.

Approaching Qian Zang, Yang Juanjuan habitually leaned his head on his body, like a child snuggling up to his father.

The hour on the side saw Yang Juanjuan leaning towards Qianzang, turning his head to the side, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

He exhaled lightly to relieve the pain in his heart, slowly closed his eyes, and it took a long time to enter the practice.

Yang Juanjuan leaned against Qian Zang's body, feeling very warm and comfortable.She looked up at the black sky and said, "Master, is Taotao still practicing?"

"En. It seems to be breaking through, so this time it took a while to practice. After it breaks through, it will wake up." Qian Zang nodded.

"Oh, Taotao is really amazing!" Yang Juanjuan was really happy for Taotao, but he didn't like it in his heart.

Because she, the master, has cultivated for so long, but her mana has not increased at all.She didn't know where she had gone in her cultivation, and her mana didn't grow at all, so she was very depressed.

Qian Zang could hear the faint disappointment in her words, and knew that she had cultivated for so long and had not improved at all, so she would inevitably feel depressed and impetuous, so she comforted her: "Don't worry, cultivation is a process of accumulating bit by bit. .When you accumulate to a certain level, your mana will increase, and your cultivation will also increase."

"But, how long will I have to wait?" Yang Juanjuan is not only impatient now, but also a little self-defeating and doesn't want to practice anymore.

"As long as you are willing to practice seriously, you will reach it one day."

"Oh, then I must practice hard. But, I want to sleep now..." Yang Juanjuan yawned a lot, and tilted his head to look at Qian Zang.

The big peach blossom eyes are curved, like the crescent moon in the sky, because there are tears from yawning inside, they look watery and very attractive.

Qian Zang couldn't look away for a while, and couldn't help touching her face with his hands, slowly moving to her eyes.

Her eyes are beautiful and bright, and you can see your own reflection in them.

In her eyes, she lowered her head, her eyes were deep, and looking at her was like looking at her beloved.Qian Zang realized that she had lost her composure, so she raised her head and quickly moved her hands away from her face.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yang Juanjuan didn't understand, so when Qian Zang stroked her face, she was puzzled, and then she saw him raise his head quickly and take his hand away, she was even more puzzled.

"It's okay." Qian Zang didn't dare to look her in the eyes anymore, pressed her head into his arms and said, "Go to sleep when you are sleepy. I will guard you for the teacher."

Lying in Qian Zang's arms, Yang Juanjuan yawned again, and said vaguely: "Master, then I'll sleep, but don't sleep, I'm afraid..."

She was really sleepy, the rest of the words were very vague, and she fell asleep before she finished speaking.

Qian Zang waited for a long time, and he dared to look down at her when he heard her breathing gradually becoming lighter and more even.

Her eyes were closed, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes from the yawn just now.There were not many tears, they only flowed for a short distance on her face and dried up.

Qian Zang raised his hand, and gently wiped away the tears with his thumb along the traces of tears. The gentle and careful movements were like wiping a treasure.

After wiping away the tears from one side, Qian Zang was about to wipe the tears from the corner of her other eye when she suddenly felt a strong gust of evil wind blowing toward her face——

(End of this chapter)