I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

"I really don't know how to practice (

Yi Xiaoxing smiled. He knew that Han Xu was a smart man, so he must have guessed something, but neither of them said it clearly, it was just a tacit understanding.

Han Xu was so measured that he didn't continue to ask, so Yi Xiaoxing gave him another high-level look, sensible.

Talent determines, strength is superior to his peers, and he is so smart and sensible, no wonder that adult favors him very much.

As soon as Yi Xiaoxing raised his hand, a gentle force lifted Nishang up and said, "Okay, from today onwards, you are my closed disciple of Yi Xiaoxing."

"Let me introduce you formally. This is your elder brother, Zhang Yan."

"I have seen the big brother."

"This is your little senior sister, Ling Yue'e."

"Meet the little sister."

Although they don't understand why Yi Xiaoxing accepts Nishang as a closed disciple, but they have always dared not control what Master does, and the appearance of this little junior sister is indeed a bit too high, even if it is a vase, it is still a A stunningly beautiful vase.

It's not bad to just put it there to be eye-catching. Besides, in the future, Nishang can be used as the spokesperson of the Demon Sect or something, maybe it can change the world's prejudice against the Demon Sect.

It's not like there is a saying, the world's tolerance for beautiful women is always very high, even if a beautiful woman makes a mistake, someone will help her think of a good reason.

There are also many people in the upper world who follow the fallacy that beauty is justice. After all, most monks cannot resist the impact of beauty.

"Okay, I'm really happy today, everyone eats, drinks, hurry up, eat." Yi Xiaoxing said with a smile.

Han Xu glared at him and said, "How happy is Uncle Yi?"

Yi Xiaoxing was taken aback, and said: "Of course I'm very happy, I accepted a closed disciple today, can you be unhappy?"

"To be honest, junior, I didn't really notice it." Han Xu said noncommittally, his erratic eyes made Yi Xiaoxing very unhappy.

"Hey, Uncle Yi, you don't know how to choose words and make sentences. If you are happy, you are happy. Just look at how much wine I drink and how much meat I eat."

Regarding the adjective of happy, sorry, Yi Xiaoxing really doesn't know much, besides, people in the Demon Sect, as long as they are happy, don't they all eat and drink.

Seeing Yi Xiaoxing's naive and ignorant face, Han Xu knew that this guy must have missed the subtext in his words.

It seems that euphemistic reminders won't work, Han Xu can only speak bluntly: "Since Uncle Yi is happy, it means that he is satisfied with Nishang, a closed disciple, right?"

"Of course, otherwise, no matter whose face it is, I would never want to accept me as a closed disciple." Yi Xiaoxing didn't realize that he had exposed anything inadvertently, and Han Xu didn't show any flaws after hearing it.

Now that he decided not to ask or talk, he just acted to the end, not to mention that what he was going to do now made Han Xu feel more meaningful.

Han Xu followed Yi Xiaoxing's words and continued: "Since Uncle Yi is so satisfied with Nishang, according to the usual practice, after the apprentice apprentices, the master will give a gift, and the more expensive the gift, the more satisfied the master is with the apprentice."

After Han Xu finished speaking, Yi Xiaoxing almost petrified on the spot.

It is necessary to give a gift, and the more expensive the better, Yi Xiaoxing's satisfaction with the neon clothes just now is simply unparalleled in the sky, and it is hard to find in the underground. If the gift is given lightly, wouldn't he slap himself in the face?

Seeing Han Xu's playful face, Yi Xiaoxing couldn't understand how he was being tricked by this kid.

This is a conspiracy, even if he knows that he is going to be ripped off, he must step into it without thinking.

Han Xu seemed to be worried that Yi Xiaoxing's rotten irons would fool him, so he asked Zhang Yan: "Brother Zhang Yan, what did Uncle Yi give you when you started?"

"An ancient magic armor."

"What grade?"

"Lingbao of good fortune." Zhang Yan didn't see Yi Xiaoxing winking at him at all, so he said it honestly.

Then, Han Xu asked Ling Yuee: "Sister Ling, what about you, what did Uncle Yi give you when you started?"

Perhaps Yi Xiaoxing felt that the winking at Zhang Yan just now was too small, so Zhang Yan didn't see it, so his expression this time was a little exaggerated. It seems to be saying: "Be big, talk big, the etiquette is too light, it seems that we are not sincere."

Therefore, Ling Yue'e showed an expression of reminiscence, but she was actually thinking about what to say, and then she said: "I have too much, the master praised me for being talented and beautiful, after drinking the tea I respected Afterwards, he gave me a fortune-level body armor, a fortune-grade moon blade scimitar, a demon pet with the strength of fortune-making realm, and countless pills and spirit stones, so I won’t go into details.”

Han Xu didn't expect Lingyue'e to be so powerful, of course he saw Yi Xiaoxing winking at her, presumably Lingyue'e misunderstood Yi Xiaoxing's meaning, and he misunderstood in the completely opposite direction.

Han Xu almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He gave Ling Yue'e a thumbs up, and then said deliberately: "In my opinion, the standard should not be too high. Nishang's level is not high now. I'm worried that there are too many treasures. , will affect her practice."

When Yi Xiaoxing heard this, he nodded quickly. He didn't expect Han Xu to be so conscientious, he really is a thief.

With this sentence, he can go down the steps.

However, before Han Xu finished speaking, he said at the end: "So ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I think the standard for giving gifts to neon clothes should be based on Lingyue'e's standard, which is also conducive to the unity of the division. , so as not to cause comparisons.”

"Uncle Yi, what do you think of the junior's proposal? Although I know that you are very satisfied with Nishang, the standard must not be higher. We know what you like about Nishang. If outsiders misunderstand, then misunderstand, don't If you take it too seriously, at most they will say that the Sect Master of the Demon Sect is stingy, and they won't let you lose a piece of meat."

At this time, no matter how stupid Ling Yue'e and Zhang Yan were, they understood Han Xu's purpose. They thought to themselves that Master was about to bleed a lot this time, and they were not afraid of being retaliated when they went back. It was just a joke.

"Good!" Yi Xiaoxing said, but his eyes were like a beast that had been robbed of its food.

He took out a storage ring, handed it to Nishang, and said: "Master, I left in a hurry this time, and the Demon Pet can only make it up for you when I go back. Everything else is inside."

"Nishang, you have to keep in mind one sentence, don't rely too much on treasures, because in the most desperate situation, the only thing we can rely on is our own strength."

"Thank you, Master."

Nishang took the ring, saluted Yi Xiaoxing, bowed his head, and met Han Xu's eyes.

"Master, well done."

"You also cooperated well."

"Hahahaha, come, Uncle Yi, my nephew would like to offer you a toast!" After finishing his business, Han Xu happily picked up the wine glass and drank it down, "Good wine, good wine!"

While Han Xu was drinking happily, Yi Xiaoxing seemed to have received some news, so he picked up the sound transmission jade slip and checked it.

After watching, he put away his laughing expression and looked at Han Xu seriously.

Han Xu's heart skipped a beat, and Yi Xiaoxing said, "Han Xu, something happened to Taiyi."