Being simulated by the Empress, I awakened the Huangtian Emperor Template

Chapter 105: Greed for life and fear of death in swordsmanship!
Holy Spring Cliff.

Under the green ancient tree, Gu Yi sat cross-legged, calm and focused, holding a golden divine source as big as a fist in his hand.

The divine source bloomed brilliantly, overflowing with strands of dark golden charm, which was continuously absorbed by Gu Yi's body.

As the purest energy in the world, the divine source has many benefits for monks. It can strengthen the body, increase life essence, etc. It is extremely precious.

Directly absorbing the divine source is also a very luxurious thing for monks in the powerful realm.

Any piece of divine source the size of your thumb can be worth tens of thousands of kilograms of pure source.

But Gu Yi obviously didn't have much reluctance to give up. After all, the storage ring contained millions of kilograms of pure source stones, including a lot of divine sources.

For now, improving one's realm and cultivation is the most important thing.

Strive to be promoted to the Dragon Transformation Realm as soon as possible and usher in a transformation of strength.

Transforming into a dragon is divided into nine transformations, also known as the nine realms of transforming into a dragon. The spine is practiced from the tail vertebrae to the cervical vertebrae. During the Great Perfection, the spine appears to transform into a dragon.

Ordinary monks who have reached this level are considered successful in their cultivation and have a life span of 1000 years.

The Dragon Transformation Realm is also a watershed, with a huge gap between before and after.

"Why is Junior Sister Wan'er here..."

Suddenly, Gu Yi opened his eyes and felt a figure approaching in mid-air.

Nangong Wan'er, wearing a goose-yellow dress, was seen flying straight towards the Holy Spring Cliff with a flying sword that was flowing with light cyan brilliance.

Her technique of controlling the flying sword was obviously a bit unfamiliar, her delicate body was trembling, and her arms were unconsciously spread out to maintain balance.

Sometimes he lowered his head and looked at the abyss beneath him, and sometimes looked in the direction of the Holy Spring Cliff. A pair of beautiful big dark eyes revealed a hint of panic that was difficult to conceal.

Seeing this scene, Gu Yi couldn't help but smile.

Greedy for life and afraid of death in swordsmanship!
Junior Sister Wan'er's sword-wielding skills are similar to the sword-fighting skills he saw in his previous life.

However, it is normal to be afraid of heights. Most monks are like this when they first practice flying with swords.

Perhaps noticing Gu Yi's gaze, the panic in Nangong Wan'er's big dark eyes, who stood on the flying sword with her arms stretched out, disappeared, replaced by a look of deep shame and embarrassment.

Her pretty face lowered her head shyly, avoiding Gu Yi's gaze.

Good guy, keep your head down and wield the sword!

I'm afraid this is not to create a new sword-controlling method.

The smile on Gu Yi's face became even bigger and he couldn't stop it.

"oops…"

Nangong Wan'er, who was immersed in wielding the sword, suddenly let out a cry of surprise, with a panicked look on her face, and her body lost balance and swayed unsteadily.

Looking at this posture, it looks like he is about to drop his sword.

Seeing this situation, Gu Yi immediately put away his smile and took a step forward. Mysterious ripples rippled under his feet.

The next moment, Gu Yi's figure appeared on the flying sword controlled by Nangong Wan'er, and he put his arms around her slender waist to help her stabilize her body.

At the same time, he controlled the flying sword to fall towards the Holy Spring Cliff.

"Junior sister Wan'er, don't be afraid, I will take you down."

Feijian's foothold was as big as a palm, and the two of them were very close to each other. Gu Yi could smell the elegant and delicate body fragrance of a girl.

After Nangong Wan'er reacted, she felt Gu Yi hugging her waist behind her, and a pair of big black eyes suddenly showed a strong sense of shame, almost overflowing with shame.

The delicate little face was quickly dyed with a layer of pink, and the white was rosy like a flawless pink jade. The white neck was also dyed red, all the way to the roots of the ears, and the crystal clear earlobes turned red.

"Well~Thank you, senior brother."

Nangong Wan'er lowered her head and murmured, the mosquitoes and flies were weak, and steam was rising from her pink neck.

"Haha, Junior Sister Wan'er, you must practice sword-driving skills in the future and never lower your head to use a sword."

Gu Yi grinned and turned his head slightly to look into the distance.

If he guessed correctly, Master Xianyang should be secretly paying attention to Junior Sister Wan'er, and he could faintly sense a fluctuation in his soul.that's the truth.

The fourth elder, Lu Chenghua, has been hiding high in the sky, always paying attention to his well-behaved disciple Nangong Wan'er, who has just practiced flying with a sword, to prevent her from having an accident.

When Lu Chenghua saw Gu Yi helping Nangong Wan'er to stabilize her figure and standing close to the flying sword, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and an intriguing and complicated look appeared on his face.

However, he did not take any action and remained hidden in the sky.

at the same time.

Tantai Bingyun, who was sitting at the top of the Tianxuan Palace, was also paying attention to this scene.

She also has a God's perspective. Whether it is Lu Chenghua high in the sky or Gu Yi and Nangong Wan'er at Shengquan Cliff, they are all within her perception.

Tantai Bingyun's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and a faint light flashed.

Now she finally realized that the traitor did not go around flirting with women. The key was that other people would take the initiative to approach the traitor.

His direct disciple Qin Ruoling is like this, Baguio is like this, and Nangong Wan'er is like this.

Of course, this includes herself.

"Traitor..."

the other side.

Gu Yi took Nangong Wan'er to control the flying sword and landed on Shengquan Cliff.

Nangong Wan'er's pretty face was bright red, and she buried her little head that was about to smoke on her chest, which was beginning to take shape. Her pair of white and tender little hands were tightly attached to the pleats of her skirt, and she didn't even know that she had landed safely on the ground.

At this time, her heart was extremely complicated. She was embarrassed when Gu Yi saw her greedy swordsmanship and fearful of death, and she was even shy when being held in Gu Yi's arms.

As long as she could remember, she had never had such close contact with a man, especially when this man was her senior brother Gu Yi, whom she had a crush on.

"Junior sister Wan'er, did you come to Shengquan Cliff to find me?"

Gu Yi smiled slightly and asked proactively.

He is currently the only one in Shengquan Cliff, and the other party obviously came to Shengquan Cliff to find him.

"Hmm~"

Nangong Wan'er nodded slightly, and as soon as her big dark eyes met Gu Yi's gaze, she lowered her head in embarrassment, revealing her steaming pink neck.

"Junior sister Wan'er, don't be shy, put away the flying sword first."

With a smile on his face, Gu Yi held the ancient flying sword with light cyan light in his hand and handed it to Nangong Wan'er who lowered her head.

After seeing Nangong Wan'er stretching out her little hand to take the flying sword, her pretty face remained red and silent.

Gu Yi smiled and changed the subject: "Junior Sister Wan'er, why did you come to Shengquan Cliff to see me?"

Nangong Wan'er put the flying sword into the storage ring and hesitated for a while before slowly raising her head. Her pretty face was filled with shyness, her big black eyes flashed, and she said softly: "I'm here to thank my senior brother. of."

"I heard from Master that Senior Brother likes to eat meat, so I brought some here."

As she spoke, Nangong Wan'er turned her little hand over, and an exquisite purple wooden food box appeared in her palm.

"Haha, senior brother, I really have a good appetite. I am lucky today. Thank you, junior sister Wan'er."

Gu Yi's eyes brightened slightly, and a joyful expression appeared on his face. He calculated that he had indeed not eaten meat for several days.

It seems that Master Cheap still knows him very well.

"Come on, Junior Sister Wan'er, let's go have a taste together."

"kindness."

Afterwards, Gu Yi took Nangong Wan'er to a stone table not far away and sat down.

Nangong Wan'er still looked like a quail, with her pretty face slightly red and her little head lowered. She answered Gu Yi's questions.

(End of this chapter)