"Is there really no other way?" Thinking of Ah Xiu's innocent eyes, Ye Yuxi couldn't bear it for some reason.
Fatty Long shrugged his shoulders again, "Do you think this is cooking? If it doesn't work well, it can be stewed. It would be nice to have a way to resolve the evil spirit."
Ye Yuxi then thought about it, this was the same thing. If it could be solved easily, depending on how much Lao Lai and Sun Anpeng valued Ah Xiu, it wouldn't have dragged on for more than ten years.
"Okay, I'll discuss it with them tomorrow." Ye Yuxi said, standing up from the Hanyu bed and planning to fly to the shore.
"Little girl, when you go to the duel field tomorrow, why don't you take a rest?" A flash of surprise flashed in Long Xiaopang's eyes. For some reason, Long Xiaopang always felt that Ye Yuxi was different from before.
Before, Ye Yuxi's talent was very high, like a piece of jade, but now Ye Yuxi's is like a sharp sword that can be unsheathed at any time.
Ye Yuxi shook her head, and the thousands of scars on Lao Lai's body appeared in front of her eyes again, "I shouldn't have time to rest now, I'm going to train."
The wings flapped and landed on the shore.
Looking at Ye Yuxi's back, Long Xiaopang still felt that something was not right. This little girl seemed to be stimulated by something. A flash of blue light burst out from her body, and Long Xiaopang followed her.
Different from usual, this time Ye Yuxi did not warm up and directly awakened the eight phantom beasts for actual combat drills.
"Little ginseng, come and see the master practice." Huo Ling made a small stool aside, with a pile of medicinal materials in front of him. While eating, he watched Ye Yuxi jump left and right.
Ye Yuxi's actual combat training has become an entertainment project in Huo Ling's eyes.
Long Xiaopang glanced at Huo Ling: "Besides eating, don't you do anything else every day?"
"Who said that, the baby is doing something else? It doesn't depend on the master's cultivation!" Huo Ling took a hard bite of the medicinal materials in his hand.
Long Xiaopang showed a helpless look and sat down aside to watch Ye Yuxi's battle.
Within a few seconds, Huo Ling talked to Fatty Long again: "Little ginseng, Zi Ling has been sleeping for a long time, will he sleep to death?"
"No." Long Xiaopang replied simply.
"Then when will it wake up? The baby wants it to play with me." Huo Ling seemed to have gotten used to Long Xiaopang's tone of voice and didn't mind at all.
"I don't know." Long Xiaopang stared at Ye Yuxi's movements.
"You don't know..." Huo Ling pouted and continued to chew the medicinal materials in his hand.
Long Xiaopang watched for a few minutes, and gradually discovered the difference in Ye Yuxi. Compared with before, Ye Yuxi was more proactive in attacking, and began to try prejudgmental attacks.
"The understanding is quite fast." Long Xiaopang praised in his heart.
Ye Yuxi, who is training hard, would not have thought that her tentative prediction now is exactly what is necessary for practicing the Blood Thunder Body Technique!
It's just that blood thunder requires more predictions, and the requirements for body reflexes are also more stringent.
Ye Yuxi spent almost the entire night fighting the phantom beasts, leaving only two hours to meditate and recover.
Ye Yuxi opened her eyes and saw Long Xiaopang standing not far in front of her.
"Little girl, those fighting skills you tried at night were taught to you by Lao Lai?" Long Xiaopang asked.
"Part of it is, and the rest I figured out on my own. The principles taught by my seniors are very correct. I'm trying different ways of using it." Ye Yuxi said thoughtfully.
Ye Yuxi knew in her heart that even if Lao Lai told her all his experience against the enemy, she would not reach Xuanling in a short time. The bottleneck of the realm was on the one hand, and more importantly, what others taught was always the experience of others. , it is impossible to be 100% suitable for you.
Lao Lai also knew this, so he only told Ye Yuxi the most basic things and let Ye Yuxi understand the rest by himself.