Xiao Yi's eyes stopped rolling, and he was in a hurry and really didn't disappoint him.

He smiled and looked at Erya: "Do you think she will believe you?" “

I was overjoyed that the murder had finally been revealed.

Entangled in emotional matters, he has great confidence in his mother, even if Wang Fengjiao really says this, he is not afraid.

Wang Fengjiao laughed: "Of course she doesn't believe it, you are stupid to me, I will say it in another way!" “

Xiao Yi froze again, and after a while, he sighed weakly: "Okay, count me wrong, say, what do you want?" “

Wang Fengjiao sighed, at this time, she really wanted to know how this brother Yi begged for mercy after being taken in by Wang Xin.

But she never believed that it was like this, and it was dry and meaningless.

"Forget it, I know you're kind, but people are only so big, you have to take your time in everything!

Besides, you really shouldn't have killed these three people like this, I, I think you've really changed a lot over the years! “

Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

According to Wang Fengjiao's order, he reluctantly buried the corpse on the spot, but he couldn't even obtain the magic weapon of storage, and buried it with the corpse.

Zhu Zhaoran pretended to be a demented old man, but fortunately, Xiao Yi didn't want to get angry with him again.

And then we will go again.

At this time, Xiao Yi finally came back to life and told Wang Fengjiao about the past childhood.

Soon, Wang Fengjiao's memories were hooked back, and that past was the truest dream between the two.

As a result, Wang Fengjiao couldn't go on, so she could only be sad secretly.

But Xiao Yi is not, how can he have the spare time to remember the past, sad spring and autumn, mentioning these just to make Wang Fengjiao not remember what happened just now.

At this point, he thinks that this matter has been completely revealed, that is, Wang Fengjiao will be unbearable because of the past of the two if she wants to make trouble again.

In fact, he was too worried, Wang Xin saw it very thoroughly at this point, how could Wang Fengjiao take her as a backer.

In her heart, Brother Yi, that is the only one she is in this world.

No matter joy or sorrow, no matter spoiled or ruthless, she is only him.

At least for the next year or two, nothing has changed.

Just when he was sure that this conclusion was not wrong and planned to come and see the scenery, Wang Fengjiao's question scared him again.

Wang Fengjiao was sad for a while, but she slowly eased up.

The past is the past after all, and looking forward is the right thing.

She asked, "You are all Jindan monks, why do you still use a knife to kill them?" “

Very normal question.

But as Zhu Zhaoran's breath changed slightly, he immediately felt it under Xiao Yi's mental strength, and suddenly, he stiffened.

There is a good saying, called "Villains are often relatives, gentlemen are frank!" “

Why was Yat afraid of this very simple question?

Before, he had listened to Zhu Zhaoran's statement about the remnant soul, and he had been thinking about the kind of longing that the Emperor Blade had before.

He had a faint feeling that the Emperor Blade seemed to be eager to drink blood.

Originally, I didn't understand it very well, but with that "machine spirit!" "One said and now Zhu Zhaoran's "magic weapon!" As soon as he said that, he connected the two.

The Emperor's Blade is most likely trying to devour that soul, not blood!

This is similar to what he now understands、The true dragon essence blood also has a "soul!" "It's completely attached.

Therefore, he didn't care what the three cultivators were going to do, in short, it was enough to get a little bit of a way to die, such as blocking their way, and trying to be irregular.

Therefore, Wang Fengjiao's question is equivalent to lifting his fig leaf-like covering.

If it's just Wang Fengjiao, a novice who has practiced, he can be deceived by countless nonsense, but the problem is that there is a Zhu Zhaoran on the side who can easily figure it all out!

Although Zhu Zhaoran is unable to expose him, whether it is from the ban or his admiration for Wang Xin.

But......

He couldn't answer, he thought urgently, but Zhu Zhaoran also instantly felt great danger from his reaction.

Of course, Xiao Yi can't kill him now, and there is another Wang Fengjiao in the connection, what about it?

Zhu Zhaoran's mind was racing, so at the critical moment, he smiled, relieved Xiao Yi, and at the same time bought another insurance for himself.

He smiled: "Isn't Childe practicing sword skills recently, I see that he has made great progress in this move just now!" “

After speaking, he smiled at Xiao Yi and said, "How do you feel yourself?" “

Xiao Yi smiled: "Not bad! “

All breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Fengjiao nodded: "Oh, I understand, big brother, when will I have a magic weapon, it belongs to me!" “

Xiao Yi smiled: "Magic weapon? Look at what you did just now, you still have the three-level body refining cultivation of the body, the strength of more than a thousand catties, and you still ...... Hehe, I really can't imagine that you will be disgusted when you see a little blood! “

Wang Fengjiao snorted: "You don't talk to me about this, just say, when will you give it to me?" “

Xiao Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Let's wait until you decide which one you like to use!" “

Wang Fengjiao nodded, but she also felt that this knife and sword were a little out of her own appetite.

After thinking about it for a while, he shouted again: "Hey, then my divine thoughts have also opened, what about the ring?" “

Xiao Yi had a headache: "Okay, okay, I'll get it for you when I go back, okay?" “

Wang Fengjiao snorted again and stopped talking.

Wang Xin and Xiao Yi both warned her about mental strength, and it was best not to tell it.

Maybe it's because many people have seen the previous play, and they haven't encountered trouble along the way.

But in Zhu Zhaoran's warning, Xiao Yi still obeyed him and did not rush by flying, and the number of monks in this area who exceeded the late Yuan Infant period had gradually increased, so he should not be careless.

There was nothing to do, Xiao Yi thought for a while, and suddenly asked Zhu Zhaoran again.

"How can I grow up quickly?"

Zhu Zhaoran felt bitter in his heart, and secretly said that words again.

Pretending to be stupid: "Childe, you also know that I am a qi refiner, right...... I really don't know! “

Xiao Yi smiled faintly: "Senior, I see that you are also an understanding person, to tell you the truth, I can't tell my lady about this, so I can only look for you!" “

Zhu Zhaoran's mouth was astringent, and he was silent.

Xiao Yat didn't force him either.

After walking for a while, Zhu Zhaoran said: "Son, the little old man really doesn't understand, but I was instructed by my wife last time, and I may be able to help you solve your doubts." “

"Oh?"

"As soon as the magic weapon says, since it is in the spirit, the first thing you need is to have this spirituality, and your sword has obviously met this condition.

So, when it comes to artistic conception, I don't know if the son has ever heard of it? “

"Don't talk nonsense, go on!"

"Yes, Childe, in fact, it is the power of will born of murderous spirit, and I must have already learned from seeing Childe repay the test before.

It's just that if it really starts to absorb it intentionally, Childe will have to spend more time to strengthen its cultivation, otherwise it will be a big trouble for this spirit to be born uncontrolled in the future.

This one...... Presumably Childe has already made up his mind! “

"Well, I understand, what you mean is that in addition to the warmth in my dantian, it can indeed grow by absorbing some breath from the outside world, right?"

“…… Yes, but really ......"

"Alright, I got it!"

Xiao Yi smiled, but no matter how he looked at it, there was a hint of a cruel smile in that smile.