Wanbao Building occupies a huge area, which is used for selling exhibitions and also for resting.
Feng Juxu lived in the innermost courtyard. Guan Xinyu also lived in this courtyard, and could not hear the noise of the shops facing the street.
The two disciples who do Sasuo are the two disciples of Qi refining. As long as Feng Juxu is not there, they will completely ignore Guan Xinyu. One of them pointed to her harshly and said, “It’s surprising that this little nun baby can also be used as a furnace by Feng Zhenjun.”
"Maybe Feng Zhenjun tastes weird." Another respondent said: "I heard that there are people who like to practice with that decent-looking spirit beast the most..."
For Guan Xinyu, this kind of foul language is nothing more than a whistle in his ears. After passing it, there is no need to be angry.
For her, what needs to be figured out most is why Feng Juxu left her—
Guan Xinyu still remembers the feeling of seeing him for the first time through the cage. The feeling of wanting to hold his blood and bones, although it has faded in the subsequent meetings, it still exists.
But who is Feng Juxu? Where is his family inherited, and where does he learn from? Guan Xinyu had also been to Changliu City earlier, but she had never heard of such a person.
When did he appear in Changliucheng? Is he really just the manager of Wanbaolou
"What are you thinking about?" A voice suddenly appeared behind Guan Xinyu. Guan Xinyu was frightened, but his face remained calm. He slowly turned to salute and said, "Feng Zhenjun."
The disciples Sasuo had already exited the courtyard at some point, and the walkers were silent.
Feng Juxu looked at her condescendingly, stretched out his hand and touched her spine again. However, there is no ambiguity, as if a medical officer touched the patient's bones: "You have already refining the fourth level of Qi, and you are very fast in your own practice."
There are already great traps in his words.
If Guan Xinyu is really just an ordinary child who has been bought back, how can he draw the breath into the body even if he is talented and no one is pointing? Let alone cultivate to the fourth level of Qi refining by himself in this short period of time.
Moreover, this body is just a six-year-old child, it is impossible to have such a great understanding.
Guan Xinyu heard his trap, but frankly replied: "Yes."
It's not that she doesn't want to hide, but that she can't hide it at all. Guan Xinyu wanted to hear what Feng Zhenjun could say.
At least from his reaction so far, he knows some secrets.
Feng Juxu suddenly smiled a little bit of interest: "You don't have to guess me, and I don't want to guess you. You just have to stay quietly here, and see someone with me in a few days."
"Don't give birth to other thoughts." He suddenly lowered his body and said in Guan Xinyu's ear: "Only I can keep you safe."
His tone was full of threats. But because of the huge disparity in strength, Guan Xinyu can only answer: "Yes."
"What's your name now?" Feng Juxu let go of her, but suddenly asked after walking away.
"I..." This really stopped Guan Xinyu, but she opened her mouth wide but didn't know how to answer.
"Guan." Feng Juxu didn't turn his head, but his voice came over: "Your surname is Guan, just call Guan Xiaozhao."
Yi Shui Xiaoxiao, think about me clearly.
I don't say the bandit, Lu Mingping wild.
Vote for me papaya, in return Qiong Yao.
Think about it today, and make sure your heart is clear.
After discovering that Feng Juxu didn't care about himself except for limiting personal freedom, Guan Xinyu began to practice boldly. She has broken through the sixth level of Qi refining and is preparing to hit the seventh level of Qi refining tonight.
Through the window, she saw Feng Juxu again standing in the courtyard.
He seemed to particularly like to see the moon. Guan Xinyu's window was facing the courtyard. Since she had always practiced in a fixed position, she discovered that Feng Juxu always looked at the moon every night.
Maybe he was missing someone through the moon. This has nothing to do with Guan Xinyu. She lowered her mind, feeling the spiritual power flowing in her meridians. Guan Xinyu likes this feeling. There is ample spiritual power in his body, washing the veins over and over again. It's a pity that this body is too young and too low, and its veins are extremely narrow, like a clogged spring.
Spiritual power rotates in the meridians, turning faster and faster. Guan Xinyu has noticed the small, explosive fluctuations in the air and mind, which means that she is about to go further.
The spiritual power in the body turned faster and faster, Guan Xinyu finally realized something was wrong and wanted to stop—
Her mouth, nose, and ears gradually overflowed with blood, and her spiritual power kept rushing upwards, getting more and more painful, almost strangling her mind!
"How dare you cultivate like this!" She heard the person breaking in and flattened her small body. There was a rare trace of anger in her tone: "Guan Xiaozhao is only six years old! How can you bear to open up your meridians like this! You! Is there any common sense, Guan Xinyu!"
But Guan Xinyu heard nothing, she had passed out completely in a coma.