She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

The young man looked into the void without raising his head, the space twisted, and suddenly there was a burden in her hand, she opened the outer bag, and took out the exercise that she exchanged not long ago.

The door of the instructor's dormitory.

Standing a young man in a college uniform, today is the fifth day he has just taken office to earn extra money. He was holding something in his hand, but now it suddenly disappeared.

He was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at the door of the room in front of him, until he saw the message that the customer had received the package from the optical brain, he was relieved and felt at ease.

If the burden is lost.

He has to take full responsibility.

Moreover, this is still the mentor's area, so there is no guarantee that there are big objects in it. If he really loses it, he will have to go to the wilderness to kill monsters to lose money.

The young man stared at the house number of that room, and silently memorized the house number in his heart. When he walked out, he was still thinking about what happened just now, and murmured to himself: "How much mental strength is it to be able to fetch things from the air?" Strong..."

In another world.

The young man took a few sips of tea, flipped through the volumes of exercises in his hand, occasionally frowned slightly, closed the exercises, and flipped through the next volume.

A set of exercises is divided into two volumes.

She glanced at it for a while. This exercise has been improved many times. It should be the exercise created by later generations, not left over from that period. However, the content of the exercise seems to have borrowed from several other Book of exercises.

It is not easy to achieve this step.

During this period, Cang Fengyu looked through several other volumes of exercises. If anyone passed by here, they would see a transparent figure practicing palm prints next to the young man.

Both his appearance and his slender figure are exactly the same as that young man, except that his expression is cold.

Whenever the wind blows, there will be a biting cold, which makes me shudder.

Nearly three hours passed.

The few people squatting in the river were so worried that their entire facial features were wrinkled. They thought it was just the beginning last time, but now it seems to be the end.

It's been three hours!

They didn't catch a single fish!

This fish has gone wrong, why can't it be caught?

Someone looked at the still water, and said depressingly, "Should we go to another place? Maybe we can find some creek, maybe..."

The giant fish in the river moved its long tail, and the small sleeping fish next to it were suddenly thrown up. Those sober fish opened their eyes in a daze, stared at a line in front of them, and went up one after another. Dayton Diao.

"It's moving! My fishing rod is moving!"

Someone looked happy, and quickly lifted it up. Although it is a little small, it is still a fish.

The fishing rods of the other four people also moved.

They all caught a small fish.

very good!

Their hard work was not in vain, and if they continued their efforts, they would soon be able to catch ten fish, and then they would report to Master Cang!

When the fat man came back, he saw that they were all smiling and seemed to be in a good mood, so he continued to carry water up the mountain without disturbing them.

I don't know why.

He always felt that the road had become longer.

And the tree wasn't here before.

Fatty stared at a huge tree in front of him, lost in doubt, lost his mind, and then he turned around and carried water to continue up the mountain.

Almost forgot.

He still has to go up the mountain.

Not long after he left, the tree bent over, adjusted its posture, and remained motionless.

Birds flew over and landed on the branches, admiring the distant scenery.