"Um!!?"

Lin Yi was surprised at first.

"I dress conservatively, senior sister, did you really not notice?"

Then he was stunned again:

"It's obviously not that big!"

After a while, he looked at Jian Liuli who lowered his head and made no sound.

Lin Yicai slowly came to the realization.

"Senior sister, those two words read secret, don't read mimi..."

"Well, really."

Jian Liuli nodded, thoughtfully.

Then he repeated it several times in a low voice.

But he said "Ouch" and accidentally bit his tongue.

"Senior sister... your current image does not match your iceberg beauty persona."

Lin Yi thought a little speechlessly.

Later, I also figured out the reason why Jian Liuli rarely spoke.

Her pronunciation is really weird.

As mentioned before, the common language in Zhongzhou is basically similar to Chinese.

as we all know

Chinese is a broad and profound language.

If you make a mistake in sentence segmentation or mispronounce polyphonic words, the meaning of the entire sentence may be completely different.

For example, god-sister and god-sister cannot be generalized.

There is a difference between a man who looks terrible and a man who looks terrible.

If you don't understand these things, it's easy to make a joke.

"I see."

After a short conversation, Lin Yi learned the senior sister's little secret.

It feels like the distance between the two has become much closer.

She asked again:

"Sister, are you not from Zhongzhou?"

Jian Liuli covered her tongue and nodded.

"So, senior sister, you are still a foreigner."

After learning about Jian Liuli's situation.

Lin Yi felt the same way.

She remembered learning English when she was a child.

For others, nineteen and twenty are pronounced "een, twenty"

As for Lin Yi, she has a straight tongue and cannot read phonetic symbols.

It always reads like "boobs are up, butt is up."

Alas, talking too much brings tears to my eyes.

"Sister, if you don't mind, I will help you correct your accent."

Lin Yi said seriously.

"Um?"

Jian Liuli looked up curiously.

There was no response, after a while.

Then he said quietly:

"Junior sister, your cultivation level doesn't seem to be high. Please pay attention to safety when entering the burial ground."

"Senior Sister Jian Liuli is not simple...she can actually see through my cultivation."

Very few people can see through Lin Yi's true cultivation level.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi and the Innate Sacred Body Tao Embryo can cover up the heavenly secrets.

Jian Liuli can still feel it.

Of course, think about it, someone can be the first in the sequence of the Holy Land of Taichu for such a long time.

Strong! That’s for sure.

Maybe it's because of a special oral habit.

Jian Liuli seems to have a very introverted personality.

Sit upright on the table.

Holding the sword in one hand and placing it on the table with the other.

Looking at the tea cup filled with white smoke, I continued to be in a daze.

Lin Yi deliberately wanted to establish a deeper relationship with this senior sister who also had a big "squint".

But I haven’t figured out the depth of it yet.

For the time being, I can only give up.

Suddenly, the second floor of the teahouse fell into silence.

But it doesn't seem awkward.

…

The white clouds are lingering and the sun is setting in the west.

Just when Lin Yi finished drinking his third cup of tea.

A violent vibration came from the ground.

The whole teahouse was shaking, as if it was jumping from the ground.

Lin Yi took action in time, and Hongmeng purple energy surged.

Like sand or mist, return all the furnishings to their original places.

There was no time to be surprised.

Another bright light bloomed outside the window.

The light was so hot.

So much so that some of the monks who were caught off guard screamed.

My eyes hurt from the shaking, and I fell into temporary blindness.

"The inner area of ​​the burial ground is opened!"

I don't know where the sound came from.

Someone yelled, his voice hoarse.

In an instant, ancient chariots rose into the sky.

There are also warships covered with sword marks, as well as countless huge savage beasts.

It's everywhere, as far as the eye can see.

The terrifying blood energy is like the smoke of a wolf, making people feel chilly in their hearts.

Jian Liuli held the long sword in his hand.

Slightly unsheathed, the treasure shines brilliantly.

Lin Yi's pupils shrank, and she felt the immortal aura from the blade of the sword.

"A long sword made of fairy gold..."

Every genius has profound blessings.

After defeating Zhao Ziheng, Lin Yi also felt a little swollen.

But after meeting Jian Liuli, Lin Yi discovered that there were still people from the younger generation who could pose a threat to her.

"I don't know which one is stronger than my current physical body or Immortal Gold?"

Thinking of this, Lin Yi felt a little pity.
To be continued...