Hearing Long Xian Li's question, Su Yun was really at a loss.
Did he like her?
He thought about it and felt that it did not seem like it. But he could not say that he did not like her. Qing Er occupied a large part of his heart. She was like a part of his heart that he could not let go.
"She is my last family member. She is very important to me. Maybe we are not related by blood, but in this world, she is the one I care about the most. And she cares about me the most." After thinking for a long time, Su Yun opened his mouth.
Long Xian Li's eyes flashed with a strange light. She nodded and did not say anything.
She took out a few pills from her bosom and placed them on the table.
"In this period of time, I have been in contact with you. I have learned a lot about pills. You can be considered as half a mentor to me. The Su Family's matters are complicated. You must be careful. Although your thoughts are meticulous, your cultivation level is still too low. Do not force yourself. If you can avoid the sharp edge, avoid the sharp edge. The shot hits the bird that sticks out. Do not try to be brave. Do not let others worry. If there are any difficulties, you must come to the Immortal Sword Sect to inform me. This is the Immortal Sword Sect's' Heart Bud Pill '. The ingredients used to refine it are rare. No matter how good your alchemy skills are, you may not be able to obtain it. It can help you easily enter the sixth stage of the Spirit Intermediate Disciple Realm. Take one pill each time! Do not rush your cultivation. You must be steady. Being too hasty will only produce the opposite of what you want … "
Long Xian Li slowly said. Her soft voice was like a spring breeze blowing in the ear. It was very intoxicating.
Su Yun quietly looked at her soft and beautiful face. His heart was unprecedentedly light. This was a feeling that he had never felt before.
She probably felt that she had said too much. Long Xian Li's cheeks turned pink. She hastily ended the last few sentences.
She put down the bottle and turned to leave.
"Wait."
Suddenly, Su Yun stretched out his hand and held onto the soft, white and tender little hand.
Long Xian Li's whole body trembled. Her pair of beautiful eyes were filled with astonishment as she looked at him.
But.
She surprisingly did not break free. She just turned her pink face to the side. She did not look at this bad guy.
Su Yun did not let go. He smiled: "That, can I ask you a question?"
"Speak."
"Do you treat everyone like this?"
"You …" Long Xian Li's beautiful eyes suddenly became anxious, her expression became angry. She retracted her soft hands, snorted, and turned to leave. In the blink of an eye, she left the wooden house and disappeared.
"Eh?"
Su Yun scratched his head, a little confused.
He just wanted to understand more. After all, when he fought with Long Xian Li as Limitless Sword God, he always felt that this woman was very cold. Looking at it now, it seemed that his feeling was wrong.
What kind of person was she?
"Could it be that this little girl from the Immortal Sword Sect has fallen for me?" Su Yun examined himself and felt that it was possible.
…
…
After Long Xian Li left, the shabby hut became cold and cheerless again.
However, Su Yun did not stop to rest. Every day, after he finished cultivating, he would do some preparatory work.
After consuming the Heart Bud Pill given by Long Xian Li, his Profound Spirit Qi quickly became restless. There were faint traces of a breakthrough. Su Yun did not dare to be negligent. He quickly sat cross-legged and adjusted his Qi.
In just a week's time, he had once again leapt from the fifth stage of the Spirit Intermediate Disciple realm to the sixth stage.
In just half a month's time, he had broken through to the next stage. This speed was really against the heavens.
Su Yun was extremely happy. Even the sword elder, who had been asleep for half a month, was awakened by the Profound Spirit Qi. Knowing that Su Yun had broken through again, the sword elder was so shocked that he could not speak.
Of course, the Everlasting Stone and the Heart Bud Pill played a significant role.
After breaking through, he could not slack off in his cultivation. However, time was pressing, so he had to make the best use of his time to prepare.
On this day, Su Yun was still in the shabby hut using the Nine Silk Jadeheart Needles. Drops of blood that were rich in Profound Spirit Qi fell on the hundred demon extermination god array, dying it blood red.
Du du du!
At this time, a hurried knocking sound came from the door.
Su Yun was surprised. He immediately removed the Nine Silk Jadeheart Needles and rolled up the Flying Sky Moon Mirror. He immediately went to open the door.
But before he could open the door, the door that was on the verge of collapse was kicked open.
Kuang dang!
The door fell to the ground, splashing a large amount of dust.
"Who is it?"
Su Yun's face sank as he angrily shouted.
"The inner sect disciple, Su Xin Zhen!"
The person arrogantly shouted: "Where is Su Yun?"
"Here!"
A whisper came out.
Su Xin Zhen looked up. He did not see the person, but saw a huge iron fist coming towards his face.
The speed of the iron fist was extremely fast. The wind from the fist was strong and imposing. He did not have time to dodge, and was hit by the iron fist. His body flew backwards and directly fell out of the door. He fell to the ground and rolled twice. When he got up, his nose was full of blood …
"Xin Zhen!! Are you okay? "
"You actually dare to touch our inner sect disciple. I think you don't want to mingle in the Su Family anymore?"
The other two inner sect disciples ran over to help Su Xin Zhen up. One of them clenched his teeth and stared at Su Yun. His eyes were filled with anger.
They were three inner sect disciples. Their clothes were gorgeous and they had a badge hanging on their waists. Each of them had a strong Qi. They were all first stage Spirit Intermediate Disciple. In the outer sect, they were not ordinary people. But in front of Su Yun, they were not worth mentioning.
"Mingle in the Su Family?"
Su Yun's mouth curled up in an evil smile. He said: "The Su Family's rules do not state that outer sect disciples are not allowed to beat up inner sect disciples? I hit him, what can you do to me? "
According to the Su Family's rules, the inner sect disciples were not allowed to bully the outer sect disciples. But there was no difference in the family rules. The outer sect disciples who were bullied were hindered by the power of the inner sect disciples. Even if they were bullied, they would not dare to announce it. But the family rules did not state that the outer sect disciples were not allowed to bully the inner sect disciples. Because even the patriarch who set the rules felt that it was impossible. If someone had the strength to bully the inner sect disciples, how could he still be an outer sect disciple?
Unfortunately … there was a freak here.
"Su Yun! You are really savage!! Today I will teach you a lesson and teach you how to be a man! "
With a face full of anger, Su San Feng rushed forward. He gathered his Profound Spirit Qi into his fist and rushed forward.
Compared to the outer sect disciples, this fist was extremely swift and fierce. The fingers on the fist were constantly squirming. The strength of the fist quickly changed. Bursts of energy covered the fist …
But, Su Yun's Qi was restrained. He did not let the inner sect disciples know his current cultivation level. This group of people thought that Su Yun was only a tenth stage Spirit Novice Disciple. They could casually humiliate him.
The fist was not close yet. Suddenly, a hand reached out and quickly grabbed the wrist of the fist.
Right!
A crisp sound rang out.
The fist that was rushing forward suddenly slowed down.
The inner sect disciple, Su San Feng, was stunned. His eyes widened as he looked at Su Yun, only to see a foot fiercely kicking towards his abdomen.
Dong!!!!
Su San Feng was directly kicked flying. He crashed into a large rock behind him. When he fell, he was no longer moving. He had actually fainted.
One kick and the inner sect disciple had fainted. This motherf * cker was an outer sect disciple?
Su Xin Zhen and Su San Feng were completely dumbfounded.
"You should have heard of my name, Su Yun, right?"
Su Yun patted his hem and walked over. He stared at the two and said: "In any case, I killed Su Kuang. What? Have you forgotten? Do you want me to kill another inner sect disciple? Let you have a deeper impression of me? "
As his voice fell, his eyes flashed with a strong killing intent.
The two were so scared that they could not stand up. Su Xin Zhen then remembered the inner and outer sect martial arts competition that caused a huge uproar in the competition.
"You … you are the Su Yun who killed Su Kuang?" Su Xin Zhen trembled.
"How many Su Yuns are there in the outer sect?"
"…"
The two were so scared that they did not dare to speak.
Who would have thought that this outer sect disciple would be so savage!
Su Yun frowned and immediately asked: "Speak. What are you looking for me for?"
"That … that … the inner sect has issued an order. Three … three days later, they want … want all the appointed people … go … go to Tai … Tai Qing Lakeside to kill the demon …" Su Xin Zhen gathered his courage and said with a trembling voice.
"Three days later, go to Tai Qing Lakeside to kill the demon?"
Su Yun heard this and lowered his head to think.
After a moment, he raised his head and asked: "Do you know what demon it is?"
"It is said to be the 'Heavenly Scale Fish King'."
"'Heavenly Scale Fish King'? That old demon that has lived for more than five hundred years? "Su Yun was surprised.
"It should be … it?"
"How many people did the Su Family send this time?"
"About … About sixty."
"Who are they?"
"Twelve inner sect disciples. The rest are outer sect disciples."
"The Su Family sent this kind of team. Isn't that courting death?" Su Yun sneered: "This team needs at least a Spirit Core Disciple to be able to face the 'Heavenly Scale Fish King'! This kind of team is basically sending themselves to death. "
"I heard that this time's mission was initiated by other sects. They hope that our Su Family can contribute. There are many sects that want to kill the Heavenly Scale Fish King. Our Su Family is just putting up an act. When the time comes, we just need to throw a few mystical techniques. There is no need to risk our lives!"
Su Xin Zhen wiped the blood from his nose and said.
"Oh …"
Su Yun nodded his head. But in his heart, he remembered a treasure.
Heavenly Scale Divine Eye!
It was a treasure that had caused quite a commotion.
The Heavenly Scale Fish King only appeared once every five hundred years. Many people did not know that the eyes of the Heavenly Scale Fish King could be refined into a treasure. If one could obtain the Divine Eye, there would be thousands of benefits.
The two inner sect disciples carefully peeked at him. They were thinking about how to leave later. Su Yun's eyes flashed. He seemed to be thinking about something.
"Is it compulsory to participate in this mission?"
Su Yun suddenly asked.
"Yes, everyone must participate. Those who participate can receive a set of supplies from the Su Family. If you don't participate, you will be punished according to the Su Family's rules!"
Su Xin Zhen hurriedly said.
Su Yun nodded his head: "I understand. I will participate!"
"That … That's good. Then we'll see each other in three days. Su Yun, I … We're leaving!"
Su Xin Zhen hurriedly stood up and said with a smile. He ran to carry the unconscious Su San Feng and was about to leave.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, Su Yun shouted. The two of them trembled. They turned their heads and looked at Su Yun in fear: "Is … Is there anything else??"
"Pay for the repair of the door before you leave!"
Su Yun pointed at the broken door lying on the ground.
"That … How much?"
"How much do you have?"
"I … I only have four hundred spirit coins …"
"What about you?" Su Yun looked at the other person.
"I have … I have five hundred and ten spirit coins …" That person trembled.
Su Yun pointed at the unconscious Su San Feng: "First, throw the bag of spirit coins over."
Su Xin Zhen did not dare to delay. He quickly untied the bag of spirit coins from Su San Feng's waist and hurriedly threw it to Su Yun.
Su Yun caught it and weighed it for a while. Then he said: "I still need nine hundred and ten spirit coins to repair the door!"
"…"
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