"Is there really no other way?" Thinking of A Xiu's simple eyes, the night feathers are inexplicable.

Long Xiaopeng once again shrugged his shoulders. "Do you think this is cooking? If you can't cook it, you can use it to cook it. It's good to have a way to resolve it."

It’s also a matter of thinking about the night feathers. If it is a good solution, the degree of emphasis on the repairs by Lao Lai and Sun Anpeng will not drag on for more than a decade.

"Well, I will discuss it with them tomorrow." Yu Yu said, standing up from the bed of the cold jade, intending to fly to the shore.

"Little girl, tomorrow you go to the duel, don't you take a break?" Long Xiaopeng's eyes flashed a bit of a strange, I don't know why, Long Xiaopang always feels that night feathers are not the same as before.

Before the night feathers, the talent is very high, such as a piece of jade, now the night feathers, like a sword at any time.

The night feathers shook their heads, and the thousands of scars on Lao Lai appeared again in front of their eyes. "Now, I should not have time to rest, I went to train."

The wings waved and fell to the shore.

Long Xiaopeng looked at the back of the night feathers, still feel that something is not quite right, this little girl, seems to be stimulated, the body burst into a blue light, dragon chubby followed.

Unlike usual, this night feathers did not warm up, directly awakened the eight Eudemons and conducted practical exercises.

"Small ginseng, you also come to see the master cultivation." Fire spirit made a small stool on the side, there is a pile of herbs in front of him, while eating and watching the night feathers, left and right.

The actual training of the night feathers has become an ornamental entertainment project in the eyes of Huo Ling.

Long Xiaopeng glanced at the fire spirit: "Do you not do anything other than eating every day?"

"Who said, the baby is doing something else, this does not look at the master's cultivation!" Fire Ling took a bite of the medicine in his hand.

Long Xiaopeng showed a helpless look, sat down and watched the battle of the night feathers.

Within a few seconds, Huo Ling once again asked Long Xiaopeng to talk: "Little ginseng, Zi Ling has been sleeping for a long time, it will not sleep."

"No." Long Xiaopeng answered simply.

"When can it wake up, the baby wants it to play with me." Fire spirit seems to have gotten used to the tone of the dragon Xiaopeng, I didn't mind.

"I don't know." Long Xiaopeng stared at the action of the night feathers.

"You don't know..." The fire spirit whispered and continued to lick the herbs in his hands.

Long Xiaopeng looked at it for a few minutes and gradually found out that the night feathers were different. Compared with before, Yu Yuyu was more active in attacking, and began to try prejudging offense.

"Soul is still very fast." Long Xiaopang praised a sentence.

The night feathers that are working hard to train will not think of it. Now she is trying to predict the things that are necessary for practicing blood and blood!

Only blood mines need to prejudge more things, and the requirements for body reflexes are more demanding.

All night, the night feathers were almost fighting the Eudemons, leaving only two hours of meditation to recover.

Night feathers opened their eyes, and Long Xiaopeng stood not far in front of him.

"Little girl, what are the fighting skills you tried at night, is Lao Lai teaching you?" asked Long Xiaopeng.

"There are some, the other is my own thinking, the principles taught by the seniors are correct, I am trying different usages." Night feathers confessed.

Night Feather knows that even if Lao Lai tells himself all his experience of the enemy, he will not reach the mysterious spirit in a short time. The bottleneck of the realm is on the one hand, more importantly, the experience imparted by others is always the experience of others. It is impossible to be 100% suitable for yourself.

Lao Lai also knows this, so he only tells the night-time things about the most basic things. Others let the night feathers understand themselves.