Then Hoshino continued to practice holding seals, but what was a little surprising was that since his body felt weak just now, his soul seemed to be a lot weaker, and he even felt like he couldn't concentrate. Hoshino was very surprised. , clearly aware that the soul has reached its best state, how can it feel so weak? With this incomprehensible thought in his mind, Hoshino no longer tried to attack the fifth seal technique in the following exercises, but practiced the first four moves again. Even so, Hoshino still clearly felt that his soul was exhausted. , the whole person looked drowsy. Although he was surprised at his condition, Xingye still persisted in practicing the first four seals until the red sun set and dusk began to rise, then he stopped and walked out of the forest with Siyu towards the teleportation array. The two of them will pass through the teleportation array, one will return to Qishui Palace, and the other will return to Qinglong Palace. Just after walking out of the forest, Hoshino suddenly said "Huh", stopped, and looked around quickly. As soon as Hoshino stopped, Siyu also stopped. Seeing Hoshino looking around, he asked strangely: "Brother Hoshino, what's wrong?" When Hoshino came out of the woods, he realized that someone seemed to be spying on him. Strangely, there have been so many people snooping on Hoshino these days, but the snooping I just felt contained hostility and even murderous intent. And since I arrived at the outer gate, there will be such snooping at this moment every day. , this is unusual. Hoshino watched for a while, but did not find the source of the snooping. He thought to himself: "It's strange. Could it be that I am hallucinating?" He shook his head and said, "Nothing, someone seems to be snooping on us." Hearing Hoshino say that someone was snooping on us. , Siyu suddenly blushed, lowered his head and walked a few steps quickly, getting ahead of Xingye, and opened about five steps away from Xingye. Seeing Siyu¡¯s movements, Xingye shook his head strangely, took two quick steps, and chased after her. When Siyu saw Xingye catching up, he quickly quickened his pace, still maintaining a distance of nearly five steps. Hoshino was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and didn't understand, but he stopped chasing after him and just followed behind, entering the room where the teleportation array was located. As soon as Hoshino's figure disappeared at the door of the room where the teleportation array was set up, in a second-floor lounge of a small restaurant not far from the outer wall, a middle-aged man in ordinary gray clothes silently left the window and went downstairs. When I went out, I put a hat on my head. Before the hat was put on, the light from the store was reflected by the hat on the middle-aged man¡¯s face. The flash of light clearly allowed others to see his face clearly. This person was Lin Yunzhen, the Golden Pill cultivator of the Baolun Sect. "However, in such a small restaurant and ordinary street, who would pay attention to a golden elixir monk who has restrained his cultivation and seems to be ordinary? When Hoshino returned to Qishui Palace, the servants had already prepared the meals, and the fat master was still hiding in the quiet room to retreat as before. Thinking that he had to eat something anyway, Hoshino held a large bowl of rice and stared at the large plates of meat on the table. He felt that he had no appetite at all and his body was extremely weak. He barely took two bites and felt full. I felt so uncomfortable that I just wanted to put down the bowl and go back to the room to take a nap. Just as he put down the bowl and was about to stand up, a voice came from behind him: "Good disciple, why don't you eat? I've been hungry for so many days, and I feel so hungry when I see this meat." It turns out that the fat master ran out, and Hoshino He smiled reluctantly and said: "It's nothing, I just can't practice a sword trick, so I'm a little anxious, it's nothing serious." The fat man smiled and said: "It's okay, take a proper rest, don't play the string so much Tighten, that will only be counterproductive." Hoshino said with a smile: "I understand, master, please eat slowly, I will go back to the room first." The fat man swallowed the rice in his mouth with a "gulp" and turned it over. He rolled his eyes and said to Hoshino: "Tell me, Master, which sword art you can't master? Oh, by the way, which sword art have you mastered now?" After saying that, he picked up the soup basin and said, "Hululu, hulu" He drank the soup. Hoshino smiled bitterly and said: "I've practiced four, and I've practiced the fifth for two days, but I haven't finished it yet." "Pfft!" When the fat man who was drinking soup heard this, he didn't pay attention, and his mouth full of soup squirted into the man sitting opposite. Hoshino's face. "Ahem, what are you talking about? Have you already practiced four?" The fat man tried his best to widen his eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face. Hoshino closed his eyes and rubbed his face hard with his hands. The vegetable soup was still mixed with the fat master's saliva. The servant on the side quickly filled the water, asked Hoshino to wash his face, and handed over a towel. Hoshino wiped it on his face and complained: "Fat Master, what are you doing? You made such a fuss, you see it sprayed all over my body." The fat man laughed and said: "Ah haha, Master didn't pay attention, didn't pay attention. Haha, haha." Looking at Hoshino covered in vegetable soup, the fat man couldn't help laughing. Under Hoshino¡¯s resentful gaze, the fat man finally stopped.?, said: "Xingye, I don't blame you as a master. You have practiced four sword techniques in the past four days. It is really scary. This vegetable soup can be regarded as a reward from the master, hahahaha." Hoshino was stunned and looked down upon the fat man. This master was really speechless. The fat man asked again: "Can you show the master what's going on?" "Oh, okay, okay" Hoshino suddenly became excited. If you can refer to the Qingxiao Sword Control Technique to upgrade and evolve the family-herited Ox-Removing Technique into a successful method, Fatty's understanding of this sword technique must not be bad. Maybe Fatty opened his own puzzle in just a few words? At that moment, Hoshino stood up and walked to the middle of the room. After a moment of concentration, he felt weak in his soul again. Hoshino gritted his teeth, spread out the seals with his hands, and the Qingxiao sword placed horizontally on the table came out of his body with a "choking" sound, drew an arc in the air, and stopped instantly above Hoshino's head. Xingye followed the previous practice and performed one sword technique after another. The fat man watched intently and kept nodding. This apprentice was really satisfied. When it came to the fifth pose, Hoshino Shizhong clasped his two fingers on the joint of his thumb and performed the seal based on his previous experience. Feelings of weakness came from his soul, and Hoshino quickly closed the seal technique and said to the fat man: "Fat Master, this sword technique has been used for two days and I haven't been able to break through." Suddenly, he noticed that the fat man was looking at him with a strange look. Looking at himself, there was actually worry in his eyes. Xingye wondered: "Fat Master, what's wrong?" The fat man stared at Xingye's pale face and suddenly asked: "Xingye, what's going on? Why are you so pale?"