Yan Shuhui ran between the material store and the refining room, but a certain someone was living a comfortable life. With the support of a large number of high-quality pills, he felt that his body's injuries were gradually recovering, and all the meridians were slowly unblocked. At the same time, he began to practice.
Of course, he couldn't cultivate now, and he wouldn't practice secular martial arts. He was mainly practicing shadow martial arts.
Because he had always been used to winning with magic tools and talismans, shadow martial arts had always been delayed. Ever since he comprehended the Rhythm Slash, shadow martial arts had never broken through.
Every morning, a certain someone could be seen wielding a heavy black saber and wielding it vigorously.
Shadow martial arts were not only powerful, but also very beautiful. When he danced, it was as if his feet were treading on water, as if he was floating in the air. Therefore, every time Ye Kong danced with the broadsword, it would attract countless Yan Residence's maids to peek outside. During this period, there would be constant cries of surprise.
"Wow, so handsome."
"This movement is the most handsome!"
"Really, it's even more beautiful than the dancers of the instrumental workshop!"
Fortunately, Ye Kong heard it. If he knew that these maids compared his shadow martial arts to the prostitutes of the dance workshop, he would definitely kill them.
Actually, Yan Shuhui also liked to watch. She watched his green clothes sway unsteadily in the black saber light. Sometimes, he soared into the sky, and sometimes, he was like an eagle pouncing on a rabbit. Those movements were really as beautiful as floating clouds and flowing water. Sometimes, Ye Kong danced happily, and his singing was even louder. Accompanied by those movements, it was definitely a beautiful enjoyment.
However, every time Yan Shuhui peeked, and in front of him, she would disdainfully say, "It's useless no matter how well you dance. I'll casually put out a magic tool, throw a talisman, and beat you until you can't find north!"
As for Ye Kong's heavy black broadsword, she shook her head. "This broadsword looks like it's crisscrossing and has an oppressive aura. Unfortunately, it's just an ordinary broadsword without spiritual power. It's really a waste of good materials for making broadswords."
Ye Kong didn't bother with her. He just glared at her and shouted, "Where's the pill? No more? Hurry up and refine it! "
Yan Shuhui immediately ran away like a frightened deer.
Just like that, a month passed in the blink of an eye, and it was time for the Soundsound Devil Sect's selection. Early that morning, Xue Shuai drove the carriage with Ye Kong and Yan Shuhui sitting in the back of the carriage. They left the main city and went straight out of the city.
Every piece of land in the Cloud Eight Thousand Territories was not very big. After more than a hundred thousand years of construction, it could be said to be very luxurious. The ground outside the cities was made of smooth white marble, and the carriage did not feel the slightest bit bumpy.
Ye Kong sat in the car and looked at the various buildings outside. His mind had already drifted far away. He didn't know if he was thinking about Earth, Cangnan, or the Southern Metropolis that had caused trouble in the past.
Not long after, he withdrew his gaze and sighed. "Mother, don't worry. I will definitely find a way to go back."
"Hehe." A tender laugh came from beside him.
Ye Kong turned his head and quickly shrank back. "Hey, Yan Shuhui, what are you doing? Don't look at me like that. I won't be responsible if something happens! "
Yan Shuhui had already eaten the pill that Elder Deng had left for her before she left. Once she ate this pill, even an immature girl would appear so charming. She was like a big sister who had seen countless people. Her eyes flowed with love, and her cheeks were naturally flushed. When she smiled, it was even more seductive.
"What can I do!" Yan Shuhui was a little angry, but her angry actions made people even more angry. She rolled her eyes and threw a seductive look, causing Ye's nostrils to dry up.
"Alright, alright, don't look at me like that. Otherwise, if I kill you in the carriage, it has nothing to do with me."
"Hmph, you dare! The secular martial arts that you practice are like heaven and earth compared to mine. Be careful that I don't kick you out of the car! "
Ye Kong replied, "Then I'll go back. Do you think I'm willing to accompany you to participate in the selection?"
Yan Shuhui scoffed. "Tsk, who doesn't know that you're thinking about that Big Sister Huang Shishi? You haven't seen her for a month, don't you miss her? "
"That's right, I still want to cross the Wu Mountain with her and have a few affairs."
"Despicable!"
The two of them bickered and quickly arrived at the entrance of the Painting Sound Devil Sect. Only after arriving here did Ye Kong realize that the Painting Sound Devil Sect and the Iron Arm Devil Sect were facing each other. On the left was the Painting Sound Devil Sect, and on the right was the Iron Arm Devil Sect. At the foot of the mountain, the two Devil Sects' towering memorial arches stood opposite each other, as if they were going to fight.
Even the disciples of the two sects standing at the foot of the mountain seemed to dislike each other. On one side was a bare-chested leopard-eyed copper bell, and on the other side was a colorful beauty with her eyebrows raised, as if she could rush out and fight at any time.
Ye Kong got out of the car and sighed, "One side is a man and the other side is a woman. It should be a man and a woman who are in harmony with each other. Why are you in such dire straits? Everyone should move around more, communicate more, and communicate more. Isn't that better?"
These words were immediately met with Yan Shuhui's disdain: "Despicable, you only know these things all day."
Ye Kong cried out in injustice. What did I say? How was it despicable?
Then Yan Shuhui said softly: "I told you to be careful of what you say. The Painting Sound Devil Sect and the Iron Arm Devil Sect have always been on bad terms because they are fighting for the realm master of this realm. Li Chenwan Divine Lord and the Iron Arm Devil Sect's Jade Arm Purple Flame Dragon Divine Lord have fought many battles. What you said just now has offended the two devil sects. If they hear it, you will suffer! "
Although Yan Shuhui's tone was fierce, it was very close to Ye Kong. That fragrant young girl's fragrance lingered in the air, and the heat on her smooth and blushing face was so clear that it drew out a certain someone's wolfish instincts. Ye Kong almost wanted to kiss Yan Shuhui's face in front of everyone.
Of course, in order not to be kicked away by Yan Shuhui in public, he could only suppress his kiss in public.
However, their intimate expressions still made the two female cultivators of the Painting Sound Devil Sect very unhappy. They couldn't bear children, so they naturally wouldn't marry, so they couldn't see people being intimate.
Thus, when Ye Kong and Yan Shuhui walked through the mountain gate, trouble came.
"Men are not allowed to enter!" The two female cultivators stopped someone.
Ye Kong said angrily: "Isn't the one in front a man? Why can he enter but I can't? "
The two female cultivators looked back and sneered: "How can you compare to him? He is the number one talent of Iron Painting, Ye Kong. His talent is unparalleled, and he is extraordinarily handsome … "
Ye Kong fainted. Damn, anything could happen. There was actually a fake Ye Kong.
Ye Kong didn't say much and directly took out Li Chenwan's painting to prove his identity. The two female cultivators called over a senior sister who had seen him in the oral chamber before letting him in.
As for the fake talent, he was dragged out. The consequences could be imagined.
Ye Kong sighed: "Indeed, the more handsome a man is, the faster he dies."
Yan Shuhui said with a smile: "Aren't you quite handsome too? When those female cultivators of the Painting Sound Devil Sect heard that you are Ye Kong, they all sent flirtatious glances at you."
Ye Kong said: "I can't help it. There's a tigress by my side. Your husband has a perverted heart, but I don't have the guts."
"Go to hell!" Yan Shuhui rolled her eyes at him. Although she was compared to a tigress, for some reason, Yan Shuhui felt very comfortable in her heart. Could it be because he was happy that she didn't pick up girls? Yan Shuhui couldn't explain it herself.
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