Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 162 Xiao Ling
The "small token" left by the young Wang Shenlai was only the size of a finger and looked like a small sword. However, once spiritual power was infused into it, it would instantly grow larger, transforming into a flying sword strong enough to carry two people flying swords.

This small token is connected to the Sword Casting Villa, so it can only fly there but cannot go anywhere else. It is a unique flying sword specially made by the villa for Wang Shenlai.

I’m afraid that this young master who is obsessed with painting will one day encounter a murderer, and he will be unable to fight back, nor can he run away.

It cannot be said that the Sword Casting Villa is worrying about nothing, but ever since people began to practice Taoism, there have been people with ulterior motives who have tried every possible means to plunder resources, so they are called the Demon Sect.

These people have been coveting the Sword Casting Villa for a long time, but the villa has neither belonged to the righteous path nor joined the Demon Sect in recent years. Naturally, this behavior is regarded by them as fence-sitters, and they all want to take the opportunity to get hold of the villa's handle and force it to join their side.

Yun Yi held the small order in his hand and understood its usage after a little feeling. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that the Sword Casting Villa was really generous.

Xiao Ling's aura was extraordinary, and the flying sword he transformed into was incredibly fast, probably difficult for even those in the Return to Void Realm to catch up. If such a life-saving treasure were to be found in later generations, it would never be given away so easily.

It seems that my master has been generous since he was young.

The uninvited arrival of the young Wang Shen solved the urgent needs of Yun Yi and Song Xinci.

After some discussion, the two decided that Song Xinci would continue to live in Wufeng Mountain, while Yun Yi would travel back and forth between the two. After all, Zhujian Villa was not far from here, and it would only take an incense stick of time to get there by flying on a sword.

In addition, for the sake of Song Xinci's safety, Yun Yi plans to build a few more formations near the cabin to cover up his whereabouts.

In this way, unless Yun Yi happened to be there, people who went up the mountain on weekdays would not be able to find this house at all.

Song Xinci had no objection at all and was happy to have some peace and quiet.

She didn't care whether she could enter the Sword-Forging Villa to read books. She just felt that it was rare that she had no cultivation at the moment, so she might as well calm down and experience the secluded life.

Although the cottage on Wufeng Mountain was not as bright and beautiful as the new porcelain villa in Zangjian Valley, she felt inexplicably at peace living here.

As for cultivation, she planned not to think about it for the time being.

Now that a consensus had been reached, Yun Yi began to prepare to go to Zhujian Villa to practice. He spent a day going down the mountain to purchase daily necessities and filled the cabin to the brim.

Seeing this, Song Xinci couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why do you seem like you're not going to come back?"

Yun Yi said, "It's better to be prepared. When I leave tomorrow, I don't know what the situation will be like over there. I'm afraid I won't be able to take good care of you."

"I'm not a three-year-old anymore. These days I feel stronger than before and can take care of myself."

"No, you should get more rest. If you have any work, I'll do it when I get back in the evening."

Song Xinci looked at the man in front of her, and suddenly a feeling of "greed" arose in her heart. She hoped that he could always love her like this.

However, she quickly dismissed this idea as just a world in a painting.

When I return to the human world, I should be able to take good care of him when I am in the state of harmony with the Dao.

Yun Yi asked, "Are you having random thoughts again?"

Song Xinci: "My expression... is so obvious?"

"You first smiled, then frowned, then smiled again. Anyone could tell there was something wrong, right?"

"You're the only one who's smart. That's annoying."

Song Xinci turned around and got on the bed, covered herself with the quilt, and turned her back to Yun Yi, looking as if she didn't want to bother with him.

Yun Yi smiled and shook his head, then simply sat cross-legged on the floor and began to breathe in spiritual energy.

That's right, he has been sleeping on the floor all this time.

Song Xinci was too weak, and he was really worried about her, so he had to keep an eye on her day and night.

But it was too early for them to sleep in the same bed. No one was ready. They had been married in a nameless town, but they had never entered the bridal chamber.

Therefore, Song Xinci was very wary of Yun Yi. It was okay for him to take advantage of him on a daily basis, but it was absolutely impossible for him to eat him up in one bite!
Yun Yi naturally knew her little thoughts and was not angry, he just found it funny.

With your current body, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are weak and fragile. Who would touch you? Who dares to touch you?
Who would dare to touch you?

In this way, the two seemed to have reached a subtle tacit understanding, living a normal life like a couple, but keeping a distance from each other.

In a sense, it can be considered as treating each other with respect and equality.

Yun Yi prepared the medicinal food early the next morning and even used magic to keep it warm. If other practitioners saw him using his magic in such a place, they would definitely laugh.

We practice cultivation to transcend the mundane world, so why do you become more mundane the more you practice?

Afterwards, Yun Yi checked the formation near the hut again, and after making sure that this place was absolutely safe and would not be disturbed by anyone, he finally activated the small order and flew away on his sword.

The cultivation level of the Spirit Transformation Realm is naturally nothing compared to the monsters in the world of cultivation, but in fact, it is impossible to come into contact with cultivators of this realm on a normal day.

In addition, Song Xinci helped in setting up the formation, so even if someone in the Return to Void Realm came to Wufeng Mountain, he would have to consider himself carefully.

Song Xinci just lost his cultivation, but his experience in the Hedao realm was still there.

She slept uneasily all night, tossing and turning, and woke up early, but she didn't say a word.

Only after Yun Yi flew away on his sword did she dare to open the window and watch him go.

This scene reminded her of the memories of Nangong Feitian and Qingqing, and her understanding of the Supreme Way of Forgetfulness became deeper and deeper.

Yun Yi seemed to have become an ordinary husband working away from home, and she was an ordinary wife waiting at home.

This feeling is both real and illusory because it is too real.

She frowned, thinking that the deeper the love, the harder it would be to forget.

Am I right or wrong now?

……

Yun Yi still underestimated Xiao Ling's speed. It only took him a few breaths to move from the hillside of Wufeng Mountain to the gate of Zhujian Villa in mid-air.

The most important thing is that this kind of treasure is not disposable. As long as you inject spiritual energy into it, you can use it again.

The gatekeeper disciple bowed and saluted upon seeing Yun Yi, saying, "Young Sect Master has given instructions. Please, guest, please follow me."

The young man Wang Shenlai was reliable and had already told the elders of the sect about Yun Yi.

As for the sect leader Zhu Yong, he was busy in seclusion forging swords and could not be found at all.

Although Wang Shenlai did not learn sword-making, he was the apple of everyone's eye in the villa and was loved by everyone since he was a child.

When the elder heard that Yun Yi had made a friend outside and had two swords that even the young sect leader had never seen, he treated Yun Yi as a distinguished guest.

Many guests have come to the Sword-Forging Villa over the years, some to buy swords and some to sell swords.

Therefore, Yun Yi's exchange of swords for resources was nothing.

Besides, everyone in the Sword Forging Villa is obsessed with sword forging, and there is no technique worth cherishing.

This surprised Yun Yi quite a bit. He had thought that getting close to the Sword Casting Villa would take a lot of effort, but he never expected that he could achieve his goal so easily.

(End of this chapter)