Chapter 242 Sympathy

I don't know how long it took. When Yang Qian opened his eyes, he saw a pair of blue and clear eyes. He saw those eyes staring at Yang Qian all the time.

"I said Rocky, what are you doing?" Looking at those eyes, Yang Qian was also shocked.

"Ah, Brother Yang, I'm just curious about your cultivation!" Luo Ji held her mouth and muttered.

Curious? What's my curiosity about cultivation? Yang Qian tidied up his clothes and his eyes were full of questions.

"Brother Yang, you don't know how interesting your expression you just practiced is!" Rocky said with a smile on her face.

"Well, my cultivation is interesting. Why is my cultivation interesting?" Listening to Luo Ji's words, Yang Qian looked at the crowd with a doubtful face.

Feeling Yang Qian's eyes, Teng Feng also hesitated to say but couldn't say it, while Nan Yan directly turned his face to one side, but finally Mengmei laughed.

"Sister Meng, don't just smile. What happened when I was practicing?" Everyone closed their mouths and only Mengmei made a sound, and Yang Qian had to ask Mengmei.

Listening to Yang Qian's words, Mengmei stopped at this time. She took a deep breath and said slowly, "I don't know what kind of skill Brother Yang has just practiced. Your expression smiled for a while, frowned for a while, and stared for a while."

It turned out that what happened during Yang Qian's practice was confirmed on Yang Qian's face, and this scene happened to be seen by everyone.

"What's the curiosity about this? It's normal!" Listening to Mengmei's words, Yang Qian immediately stared at Luo Ji after understanding the cause of the matter.

"It's funny. Brother Yang has always been practicing with a straight face, but he has a variety of things. Isn't it funny?" After saying that, Luo Ji suddenly laughed again.

"Bear by the way, is something going on?" Yang Qian was also too lazy to Li Luoji, and then asked everyone.

When Yang Qian was practicing, Teng Feng was protecting Mengmei, and Luo Ji was breathing again. Only Nangong Yan was awake, but at this time, everyone woke up, so Yang Qian would guess what had happened.

"The master came here three hours ago and said that he would wait for the master to wake up and go to the hall outside." Nangong Yan spoke. From the beginning to the end, Nangong Yan had a normal expression, but at this time, he seemed extremely respectful when talking to Yang Qian.

"He asked me to go? So did he say anything? Yang Qian asked.

"I didn't say anything about this," Teng Feng shook his head and said.

"It's strange. Didn't he say he would come to us three days later? Why are you here now?" Yang Qian thought for a moment and then asked, "How long have I been practicing Nangong Yan?"

"Two days!" Nangong Yan didn't want to continue to answer.

Two days! No wonder he came to me."

"Well, just wait here. I'll go out and have a look!"

However, just as Yang Qian turned around and was about to leave, Luo Ji suddenly jumped out, "Brother Yang, I'm going too!"

"Are you going? What are you going to do? I didn't invite you!" Yang Qian didn't have a good breath.

"I've played here. There's nothing interesting. Just let me go out and have a look!" Luo Ji acted coquettishly, and her head shook like a rattle drum, especially the light blue hair, rubbing back and forth on Yang Qian's body, making Yang Qian feel itchy.

"Okay, okay, you can go!" There is nothing she can do about Luo Ji and Yang Qian. Luo Ji is not like Teng Feng or Nan Gong Yan. Although she is thousands of years old, her mind is like a child.

"Ha ha, Brother Yang, if it's convenient, Meier and I will go out with you to have a look!" Teng Feng, who was beside him, suddenly said.

"Brother Teng, what are you talking about? Since we are like friends, there is no need to be so polite, and the ban here has been lifted at dusk. Brother Teng can also go in and out freely!" Yang Qian had a good reason for Luo Ji to say such a thing, but Teng Feng said this, which invisibly made Yang Qian dominate, so Yang Qian also felt awkward for a moment.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I want to tell Sister Meng. The main hall here is composed of six partial halls, and each partial hall is the same as where we are now. It contains a large number of spiritual weapons, but the aura in each partial hall is much stronger than that of the upper seat, especially the wooden energy is more abundant. Sister Meng If you think this is not suitable for practice, you can go to other temples!" I don't know whether Yang Qian wanted to resolve this atmosphere or really thought of it, but he suddenly said.

"Ah, is there such a thing?" Listening to Yang Qian's words, Teng Feng and Meng Mei were also shocked.

"It's true, and I've been to those side halls!"

"Ha ha, Brother Yang, this repair is not a matter of a day or two, and since they have provided us with such a valuable place to practice, we have to thank them!" Teng Feng was silent for a moment and continued.

"Ha ha, Brother Teng is right to think so. Let's go together!"

In the east, the Magic Fog Mountains, a hidden valley, the barren land has grown trees again at this time, and some trees are very huge, and the gates of those villages have also erected high fences again. Only the condensed scorched earth on the ground shows that this place has been diffused by most of them. .

When Yang Qian came out of the square, he found that many monks had been poisoned in the station at this time, but most of the monks were practicing in the cave. Only a few children were playing, and occasionally a pair of patrolling monks on the road, but those monks just looked at Yang Qian and others at a glance and left.

"Brother Yang, I think this place looks like a tribe!" After measuring the surrounding conditions, Luo Ji suddenly shouted.

"Tribe? Ha ha, you can say so, but this is not an ordinary tribe!" Listening to Luo Ji's words, Yang Qian suddenly smiled.

Mu once mentioned the situation here to Yang Qian, so Yang Qian also knows more about this place. Luo Ji said that this is a tribe, but in fact, she is wrong, but it is much more powerful and mysterious than ordinary tribes.

"Big brother, who are you? Why have we never seen you?" Just as Yang Qian was talking, several children in the distance suddenly gathered around.

"Hehe, we just got here, so you haven't seen us"

Yang Qian said this on the surface, but did he think so in his heart? These children are all demons, and none of them have reached the Jindan period, so they all exist in the form of ontology, so in front of Yang Qian is a small snake, or a little lion, and some birds, some even Yang Qian Name it.

"Wow, brother, you are from outside. Isn't it fun outside?" At this time, a bird suddenly flew from the sky and fell on Yang Qian after a spin in the sky.

The bird is about the same size as the eagle Yang Qian had seen before, with red and blue feathers, and three long feather forests sticking out on his forehead, especially the silver hair on his back.

Yang Qian has never had the habit of talking to animals. Even the demon practitioners he met before were mostly in human or semi-demon forms. As for those bodies, they were some strong beings, and their bodies were one by one, but when Yang Qian heard the childish language, Yang Qian gave up his persistence in his heart.

"Well, it's big outside and there are a lot of interesting things." Yang Qian nodded and smiled.

"It's a pity that my mother won't let us go out, big brother, can you take me to play?" Talking was a snake. First, it had a hammer's head, and then suddenly asked Yang Qian with a face of expectation. When he spoke, the letter in his mouth swallowed quickly, which looked extremely strange.

"But big brother, I have something to do now. Can I come to you when the big brother is done?" Yang Qian knew that because of the past, most of the monks here usually don't go out, so those children can't go out, so Yang Qian said so.

"Really, big brother, that's great. I'm going to tell my mother!" At this time, I only saw those little demons running away happily one by one.

"Cough, a child is a child!"

Looking at the demon Xiu Yang Qian who ran away, he suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong, Brother Yang Qian?"

"It's nothing. I just remember something. Let's go. The evening is still waiting for us!" After saying that, Yang Qian walked to the hall.