I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

Those who cultivate immortals don't have to be bound by age, as long as they are suitable for cultivation.

Well, it doesn't matter.

Section 252#第一卷#Chapter [-] For Sister Yuli (Second Update)

Jiange, Lingyu Peak.

In the sword room, Lu Yuli looked at the messenger dagger in her hand and fell into deep thought.

Just now, another major event happened in Jiange.

Zhou Lingyu, the master of Lingyu Peak, was inspired by his heart, and his blessings came to his heart. He furthered his understanding of the Chunyang Sword he had cultivated, breaking through the barriers that had not been opened for many years.

At that time, there were only two people on the scene, the secret Taoist Lin Meixiang who was almost unannounced as the head of Lingyu Peak, and a certain direct disciple of Shuang Xuefeng who was completely confused...

At that time, feeling how many spiritual senses from the palm seat of Jiange Yuanying came from all directions and landed on her body after sweeping through her two uncles. Miss Jianxian felt that she really jumped into the endless sea city. I can't wash it off.

I'm afraid that as soon as I get out of Lingyu Peak, there will be new teachers and uncles surrounding me to "invite" me to be a guest.

But the problem is... I really didn't do anything this time!

Although I really hope that my uncle will break through the realm, but after all, there is a limit to the discussion, and I really have nothing in my stomach.

You can't take out all the stories that a certain guy tells, can you?

If I talked about how the monkey monster, pig monster, and pole monster fought spiders, bats and green-skinned people in front of my uncle, would my life in Jiange be over?

Finally, she had to come up with a new way.

If you don't have to talk about it yourself, then just don't talk about it.

Changing her strategy, she acted like a junior, obediently asked her two uncles about their past stories.

Facts have proved that my family's affectionate uncles are very willing to talk about their passionate and green years...or to show off.

It seems that I have never found a suitable partner to talk about this kind of topic before, and the two Jiange masters talked happily.

Lu Yuli also listened with gusto.

Although the level of the two uncles describing stories is not as good as that of someone else, they are worse than others because their emotions are real. From time to time, my uncle Zhou will have a look of reminiscence... and because there is almost no content that is not suitable for children, many events are described in a very specific way.

Let the little girl feel that she has learned a lot.

Well, you can do these things with that guy in the future too...

(But he didn't send me any letters after yesterday... Huh, it's not really ignoring him.)

(I don’t know what this stinky wood is busy with, I should send him a letter later...)

Miss Jianxian listened to the story of her love and affection for her two senior uncles, and occasionally there were waves in her heart, with a faint smile on her face.

However, the smile soon faltered.

So... why on earth did her uncle show off his affection and love and break through?

And why did he lay down the gun?

The thoughts in his head no longer cared about the image, and he began to use the vocabulary taught by a certain demon sect.

However, under such circumstances, someone I was talking about just now came to send a message.

So the little girl subconsciously gave her blessing again.

It wasn't until now that everything was over that she shrank in Lingyu Peak and read someone's letter again.

"So... what happened to him? He won't need to refine weapons again, will he?"

Lu Yuli tilted her head and frowned slightly.

I want to ask a little bit, but I am afraid that my self-confidence will be hit.

It's always been so tangled up about that guy.

But fortunately, if it's just better than swordsmanship, he is still far better than a certain demon son who has just condensed his sword intent.

(It’s rare to go back to the Jiange, so let’s find out for him the trick to transforming his sword intent... It’s just that I don’t need that thing before because my sword intent transforms naturally, so I kind of forgot where I put it.)

(...Master should know more about this, but I can't find any good reason to ask Master about this.)

(Speaking of which, raising sword tea should also have a good effect on his unsound sword intent. After the immortal list competition is over, try to ask the master for some as a reward?)

The little girl's thoughts drifted further and further away.

"I don't know what he's doing now..."

Now that Uncle Zhou is already preparing for a breakthrough, he can almost retire with success, right?

Just as she was thinking about it, the voices of disciples from the Lingyu peak class came from outside the sword room.

"Senior Sister Lu, there is a letter from you...from Wang Cheng."

Lu Yuli was slightly taken aback, and put away the messenger dagger in her hand.

Wang Cheng sent a letter to himself...

Her eyes flickered, and she gently pushed open the stone door of the sword room... Then in an instant, she took the letter into the sword room from the disciple who was still in a daze outside, and closed the door at the speed of light.

The little girl's pretty face twitched.

The moment she just opened the door, she couldn't count how many spiritual senses full of desire to break through the realm fell on her.

It seems that it is not so easy for him to retire now...

But now there are new problems.

Lu Yuli picked up the letter and wiped it lightly with her fingers, feeling the dark aura on it.

"Sure enough, it's Xiao Yao's reply letter..."

But the speed is really fast, it's only two or three days since I sent the letter... It's a good thing that I didn't leave Jiange so soon, otherwise this letter would not know how much turnover it would have gone through.

Open the envelope to reveal the folded letter inside.

On one sheet was written the words "To Senior Brother" neatly and neatly in dignified and beautiful handwriting, and there was also faint formations of spiritual power forming patterns on it, which were the secret means of the Demon Sect, and no one else was allowed to view it.

Hmm... You shouldn't be guarding yourself from peeking, right?

Lu Yuli thought about it with some displeasure, and looked at the other letter.

"To sister Yuli".

The handwriting is random, and there is no means of secrecy.

Miss Jianxian was silent.

…………

In the secret realm of Jianyang Mountain.

To be honest, Ling Shuangxue was a little confused about the current situation.

Wu Jianxiang has burned about half of the level.

In other words, Luo Wusheng has been in the fantasy world of Wujian for about five years.

However, the young man who was supposed to stay in his arms and wait for Wu Jianxiang's effect to end, now half-closed his eyes, and sat unsteadily in front of him.

In his hand, he gently held a small piece of jade.

The jade stone exudes the light of the moonlight, but there are two stars, one bright and one dark, reflecting each other.

The boy's voice sounded softly.

"This object is called... huh... Xingyue Jade..."

"It's... I got it from the ancient Heavenly Court Moon Palace Moon Blossom Spiritual Liquid...by motivating the spirits of the stars..."

"In this world...the only...hululu..."

"I want to give it...to the fairy..."

After the words fell, before Ling Shuangxue could react, Luo Wusheng's hand holding the jade surged with spiritual power.

Just breathing, this jade turned into a ring that exudes the light of the stars and the moon.

Immediately afterwards, he gently raised the slender and soft white jade hand of the woman in front of him even though he held the sword all the year round.

A ring of perfect size fit on the middle finger of the left hand.

The whole process was smooth and smooth, without any delay.

"Although the stars and the moon are beautiful...but they are not as clear as a fairy dancing with a sword..."

"The only Xingyue Jade in the world...huh..."

"Sure enough, it is for the fairy..."

Section 253#First Volume#Chapter [-] Two sword intents (three more)

Ling Shuangxue felt her legs sink slightly.

The young man in front of him seemed to have returned to his normal state after finishing the series of actions just now, and lost his strength again, his half-closed eyes were completely closed, and his wobbly body fell directly over.

Looking at Luo Wusheng with his head buried in his thigh, and then at the Xingyue Jade Ring that radiated brilliance on his left middle finger, Ling Shuangxue suddenly felt a little at a loss.

She quickly figured out what might have just happened.

Although Wu Jianxiang is extremely precious, the number held by Jiange is still quite considerable, and there are many cases of Wu Jianxiang being used.

Even Ling Shuangxue herself used half of the Enlightenment Sword Fragrance to realize the sword in the illusion for about five years.

And in these cases, there are indeed some examples where the body occasionally makes some movements by itself when it is in the state of sword enlightenment.

The reason seems to be that when using Wu Jianxiang, the body will be taken over by the subconscious mind at the moment before entering the Wu Jian secret realm, but this subconscious mind is generally very weak and cannot manipulate the body to make any movements.

Only when this reflects the inner consciousness is strong enough, will it cause a physical reaction.

...But at most, it is a simple action like getting up and swinging a sword.

Because most of the monks who received Wu Jianxiang from Jiange used it to retreat alone, and no accidents were caused, so no one has ever cared about this.

But... Can the series of actions of a certain devil's son really be considered simple?

(And...reflecting the inner subconscious...)

Her gaze was illuminated by the ring that exuded the brilliance of the stars and the moon. Ling Shuangxue felt that the mysterious ice that had accumulated in her heart for an unknown number of years was finally completely melted away at this moment after experiencing many events and leaving only a thin layer. .

She remembered that in the story of the sword fairy who reshaped her sword heart earlier, when the sword fairy and the woman he liked became a Taoist couple, he also gave a ring as a gift.

Although there were many differences, Ling Shuangxue's heart faintly began to beat faster.

After the end of sword comprehension, the things done in the active state of subconscious mind will vaguely appear in the memory of the person who comprehended sword after waking up, just like a dream.

It is also for this reason that Jiange was able to discover the characteristic of Wu Jianxiang.

Gently stroking the boy's head with his palm, Ling Shuangxue had a soft expression on his face, but there was a little joy hiding in his eyes.

The subconscious mind that can make such complex movements sends out such a precious thing, plus the reaction that occurred when the other party was close to his body when he entered this secret realm...

"...At least it should not exclude the meaning of becoming a Taoist partner with me."

Occasionally, there is a strange feeling in my heart, but at this moment, I am swallowed up by another kind of fiery emotion.

(It's just that I haven't revealed my identity to him yet... If he knows that I am Yuli's master, I don't know if he will lament that the world is unpredictable...)

Ling Shuangxue recalled Luo Wusheng's answer when she asked Luo Wusheng this morning if he had a Taoist companion.

I think there is... Maybe this is one of the reasons why his disciples mentioned the matter of Taoist companions in front of him.

Yuli really deserves to be her good disciple.

Thinking this way in her heart, Ling Shuangxue wrapped the young man on her lap with gentle spiritual power, ready to change a more comfortable position for the other party.

But at this moment, she was slightly taken aback.

Gently turned over the young man's body, and pressed his palm on the other's eyebrows.

"Sure enough...is this the second sword intent?"

Ling Shuangxue felt that the common sense she had acquired in sword practice over the years had once again been impacted on her little gentleman.