Yuxiang

Long...

Violet thunderbolts wandered through the chaos like horned dragons. Murong Xianxian looked at the chaos in a daze, not knowing where he was... Where did the sky, the earth, the sun, the moon and the stars go?

This is what she saw when she sank her consciousness into the Aoki Sword Pendant for the second time. Although it was not as intense as the first time, the situation seemed even more terrifying. The purple lightning horned dragons, every time they appeared, It is carrying the aura of destroying the world, Murong Xianxian believes that if the consciousness that she sinks into the sword pendant is hit by the lightning horned dragon, it will probably dissipate directly. Can't tell.

click~

An unusually eye-catching, meteor-like bright and fast light cluster broke through the chaos, and it came from nowhere. The brilliance converged, and a tall, turtle-backed old man appeared. Behind him was a handle of strange shape. With his long sword, his eyes were faintly shimmering with lightning, radiating majesty.

Long...

Those lightning horned dragons became even more berserk, and some of them were even very close to Murong Xianxian, and she could even feel the burning and numbness caused by the electric current.

"Fu Jianye, sincerity, righteousness, and clear will, will lead to no disadvantages, move forward courageously, cut off shame, break ignorance, and reopen the sky of chaos!"

A burst of loud voices came out from the old Taoist priest's mouth, each word was like thunder, the sound pierced my ears, and it was engraved in Murong Xianxian's mind like an electric hammer chisel, and it will never be erased.

"Sword!"

The old man suddenly yelled, and the sun was shining behind him, and the long sword was unsheathed, floating above the old man's head.

"Heaven Pioneers Hongmeng!"

He pointed forward with his halberd hand, and the long sword trembled slightly. The sword suddenly radiated a huge light, and transformed into a giant sword hundreds of meters long and tens of meters wide. cut off.

Boom~

The chaos cracks, the horned dragon is cut off, clear and turbid.The separation of heaven and earth... Murong Xian's eyes shifted, she lost her body and mind in this sword light, and the figures of lightning horned dragons appeared very clearly in her mind one by one, and gradually converged into the shape of the sword just now. a sword.

Such a powerful sword, such a fierce sword intent, opening up the world, is the power of this sword.

Zheng!

As soon as the brilliance of the giant sword was retracted, it returned to its sheath... the sound was clear and loud.Knocking directly on the mind, Murong Xianxian was stunned, and his mind became clear again.

"See the truth!" The old Taoist turned around abruptly, glanced in Murong Xianxian's direction with piercing eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Is Tianpi Hongmeng the name of this sword?

Murong Xianxian was engrossed in the sword intent of this sword, the surroundings were still in chaos, purple lightning horned dragons wandered around her, but they could no longer threaten her.

I don't know how long it took, but a strange force made her wake up from the sword intent.Murong Xianxian felt an indescribable voice calling her... With a thought in her mind, she withdrew her consciousness.

Her body is still in the secret cultivation room.The green wood sword pendant was placed on the palm of his hand.She stabilized her mind, and recalled the feeling of being in the sword pendant again in her mind, and there was still something unfinished.However, she is also very clear that this set of Grandmist Sword Art is extensive and profound, and it is absolutely impossible to achieve success without a period of exploration. The key now is to find a place to practice swords.The sword pendant just now seemed to be able to practice swords, but it was forcibly interrupted before it was fully mastered.

dong dong dong!

There was a slight knock on the door outside the secret room, Murong Xianxian got up and went to open the door.It was Bai Suzhen standing outside the door.

"Mr. Jiang Xiu and Mr. Luo are looking for you." Bai Suzhen said respectfully.

Jiang... of course it is Jiang Caijing, and the person surnamed Luo is of course Luo Jiarui. Has this person not returned to Hong Kong?

Murong Xianxian frowned slightly, she didn't have any ill feeling towards Luo Jiarui, but the other party's purpose was too obvious, but it was not something she could accept at the moment.And she is a practitioner after all, once the two parties get in touch with each other, with the improvement of her cultivation base, the distance between the two parties may become further and further apart.

"Master, if you don't want to see them, I will refuse them." Bai Suzhen asked.

"Oh, I was a little lost in thought just now."

Murong Xianxian didn't think it was funny, people didn't mention it at all, what was he thinking?

She took two steps outside, and suddenly remembered something: "Bai Suzhen, I will change my name from now on... let's call it 'Xiu'."

No way, the title 'Master' is too evil, and it's easy to think of evil creatures like the landlord Lao Cai. Although the title 'Xiu' is a bit rotten, it's okay to listen to it. Used to it.

"Yes." Bai Suzhen immediately agreed, probably she is also very entangled with this title, after all, she is also a demon snake who has cultivated for thousands of years, even if she surrenders her status, she still has principles.

"Xianxian, you're going to start school in two days, I'm fine today, I just go shopping with you."

As soon as they met, Jiang Caijing enthusiastically took her arm.

"Shopping with you or shopping with me, I don't accept this kind of empty check."

Murong Xianxian said with a smile, she turned to Luo Jiarui and smiled, "Luo Jiarui, why haven't you returned to Hong Kong?"

"There are still some things that haven't been dealt with. I happened to see Caijing today, so I came here together."

He looked at the indoor arrangement, and said: "The furnishings here are simple and elegant, really good, but..."

"Not for a fresh young man, is it?"

Jiang Caijing snatched the conversation, and looked around critically: "I asked her to change the decoration in this room a long time ago, but she always refuses, and she doesn't know what to save money for?"

Murong Xianxian was a little helpless: "It's not to save money, but I like this kind of atmosphere."

"What about Xiaoxiao?" Jiang Caijing asked.

"I went to Aunt Lei's house." Murong Xianxian replied.

At this moment, Xiaoqing walked into the hall, holding a tray with three bowls of tea in both hands.

"Good tea."

Luo Jiarui blurted out praise.

"Oh? You also have research on the tea ceremony?" Murong Xianxian looked at him with some surprise.

Drinking tea is different from studying tea. Many young people today like to drink tea, but not many people really study tea ceremony.

Luo Jiarui shook his head: "Where can we talk about research, my mother likes to drink tea, so every time I go to a place, I will inquire about the local unnamed tea and bring some to my mother."

"You are a dutiful son."

Murong Xianxian smiled slightly: "Xiaoqing, go and get a pot of tea, and bring it with Mr. Luo when he leaves."

"Hey, that's what I said, you're welcome." Luo Jiarui was a little embarrassed, no matter how he went to the house of a girl he liked and ate and took, it was a bit unreasonable.

"You're welcome."

Jiang Caijing next to her smiled and said, "This tea is a special product of Wenxiangfang. If you go to other places, you really can't buy it with money."

"Oh? Are you still planting tea trees at home?" Luo Jiarui was surprised.

"I planted a tree in the early years, and I inherited it." Murong Xianxian replied.

"That tea tree is quite famous. I heard that it is from the same mother plant as Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain. It is very old." Jiang Caijing shook out everything she heard from Murong Xianxian.

The traitor!

Murong Xianxian watched this cousin's performance helplessly, but she was also helpless.

Luo Jiarui was extremely excited. He looked at Murong Xianxian and said, "Murong, can I go and have a look? Wenxiangfang not only has unique gardens, but also the air is very fresh, which is really suitable for the growth of tea trees. I heard that you are here There is also a big flower house with many unique flowers."

Murong Xianxian rolled her eyes and looked at Jiang Caijing: "My dear cousin, is there anything else he doesn't know?"

"Hey, it's early to see the flowers. It's almost noon now, we have to go out quickly." Jiang Caijing looked at the sky and talked about it from left to right.

A group of people came to the yard, Xiaoqing had settled the three dogs, and the golden python got into the thick bushes, and they walked along the path paved with bluestones to the back garden.

Although it's already autumn, the lawn of Wenxiangfang is still green, without the slightest sign of decay, and the trees are also lush with branches and leaves, just like midsummer.

"What kind of plant is that?" Luo Jiarui suddenly asked, pointing at a lush green plant.

"rice."

Murong Xianxian glanced over there...the rice planted over there is bowel cleansing rice, and because of the many things she had to do during this period, she didn't bother to cast spells to ripen it, and it seemed that the time would be ripe soon, so she didn't care .

"You still grow rice?" Luo Jiarui was incredulous.

"Of course, I don't want to be that kind of parasite who doesn't work in limbs and doesn't distinguish between grains." Murong Xianxian said flatly.

She pointed to the side: "That's the tea tree."

This tea tree is also quite old, about 1.6 meters and seven in height. The main trunk is as strong as a dragon, the color is like iron, and the leaves on it are green and full of vitality.

"You took good care of this tea tree." Luo Jiarui said in admiration.

"Generally, I plant according to the method my master told me." Murong Xianxian said.

After admiring the tea trees for a while, Luo Jiarui asked some more about the techniques of roasting tea leaves. A group of people went to the greenhouse to look at the flowers. The colorful flowers were amazing. Even Jiang Caijing, who claimed to have a lot of research on flowers, couldn't recognize them all. She has never even heard of many extinct flowers, so naturally she has never seen them.

"Xianxian, where did you get these flowers from? Whenever you get me some seeds, I will plant some." Jiang Caijing looked eager to try.

Murong Xianxian glanced at her, and looked at her sympathetically: "Cousin, I don't want to hit you, but it seems that when you were in Hong Kong, you raised a lot of plants that ended up missing."

"Sister Xian must have told you that I won't buy her a gift when I go back this year!"

Jiang Caijing gritted her teeth, saw Luo Jiarui smiling, and gave him a hard look: "Why are you laughing? Why don't I take you shopping today!"