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

She could feel that in Luo Wusheng's body, apart from the previously transformed sword intent, a new sword intent was born... and in just an instant, the transformation of this sword intent was completed.

However, in the ancient books of Jiange, there has never been a situation where any sword cultivator has successfully cultivated two sword intents.

Even if some people try this way, they all end in failure without exception.

As for the Sword Ancestor, the Jiange only knows the great strength of that Patriarch... No, even the specific strength is not very clear, let alone these specific things.

In other words, at least in the part of the inheritance handed down in the Jiange, there is no record of the two swords coexisting in one body.

But such an accident appeared before his eyes so easily.

And this new breath of sword intent...

Can't see through, can't understand, what kind of thoughts caused the transformation of sword intent?

Ling Shuangxue still wanted to confirm more information, but her sword intent couldn't stop trembling during such investigations.

But at this moment, the essence of the sword intent that had been suppressed before and in a state of slow flow suddenly became active, and began to frantically pour into the new sword intent.

It felt like only a moment, and the large amount of sword intent essence was completely absorbed.

Luo Wusheng's body returned to calm.

Ling Shuangxue subconsciously looked at the small box with sword patterns, and the sword-enlightening fragrance was still about one-tenth of the time before it could be burned out.

But the last tenth, looking at her at this moment, seemed extremely long.

…………

Luo Wusheng felt that his consciousness was ending.

It was like waking up from a big dream, and some mixed memories flooded into my mind.

The softness that can't be expressed in words, the fragrance that makes people feel restless... It seems that something moist has touched his forehead vaguely.

Then a figure of a woman with a moving figure appeared in the field of vision, and then...

Ok?

A pair of eyes snapped open.

Then the sight that came into his eyes made him unable to move his eyes away.

"……you're awake?"

The beautiful woman opened her mouth slightly, and a soft and concerned voice reached Luo Wusheng's ears.

It's just that the face that looked like a fairy appeared in a position that made him swallow his saliva.

Luo Wusheng completed the confirmation in an instant.

He was lying on his back now, and there was something under his head that he didn't want to leave at all.

And in front of her eyes, the beautiful fairy with her head lowered slightly, her eyes gleaming with light, passed through the clothes supported by a pair of peaks, and looked at herself.

This pose... knee pillow?

Luo Wusheng felt that his lips were a little dry.

But how did he wake up on the lap of this Jiange Fairy?

In a trance, the vague memory seems to be a little clearer.

"How do you feel? Is there anything abnormal in your body...?"

A slightly cold hand stroked his forehead lightly.

It's just that when that hand was raised, Luo Wusheng subconsciously shifted his gaze in that direction.

Then, I saw a ring exuding the light of the stars and the moon.

Luo Wusheng almost couldn't control the twitching of the corner of his mouth.

Gan, it's not a dream!

I really gave the Xingyue Jade to the girl in front of me!

The chaotic memories in his mind gradually began to clear up, which made him think a little.

Then he gave up thinking.

Sure enough, I still can't do without this process...

Section 254#First Volume#Chapter [-] Forgotten Sword Intent

To be honest, this time Luo Wusheng really didn't think about whether to give Xingyue Jade or not.

Ever since the opening of the Magic Artifact Pavilion, after he was almost exposed by a fellow Taoist from the Heavenly Secret Building, he finally gradually realized the incompleteness of his strategy.

Although Xingyue Jade is the only jade that I personally made and monopolized, it is also the jade that is most likely to be favored, top-quality, and in a large quantity in my hands, but after all, it is a bit unbearable to the unexpected trend...

It's just that I still didn't think much about this issue when I gave away the Xingyue Jade.

The reason is not complicated.

White-haired Lolita knows everything and doesn’t care what she wants. At that time, Ms. Qilin let herself go a little bit in her dreams... Even now, I still can’t figure out what kind of operation is it to send me out of my dreams. The things were transferred directly to the empress.

But this time, when thinking about his old routine again, perhaps it was the first time he faced a girl who probably had nothing to do with the protagonist, Luo Wusheng finally hesitated rarely.

But he never expected that, just like the force of fate, the undead routine would suddenly attack him.

(Forget it, that's fine... Anyway, I can't think of anything more suitable than Xingyue Jade...)

It's just one more small detail to pay attention to in the future, it's not a big problem.

But thinking about it carefully, with the one in front of me, I have given away a total of six Xingyue jade, and I have made a total of 23 in the ancient heaven...

Cough, it seems that I still owe a certain owner of the Tianji Building [-] coins.

It doesn't matter, for things like owed things, the one who owes is the master... If you want jade or not, you will die.

You can't let yourself pay for it, right?

So, rubbing his swollen head a little, Luo Wusheng, who was in a comfortable and gentle village, was about to respond to the beautiful fairy in front of him.

Although I was still a little confused when I woke up from the big dream, but my body only felt refreshed after rest, so there shouldn't be any problem...?

"forgotten……"

Luo Wusheng's eyes suddenly became dull.

"forgotten?"

Ling Shuangxue didn't quite understand the meaning of the boy's words on her lap, but she lowered the hand that had just been raised nervously, sensing the abnormality of the other person's body, and her tone was a bit worried.

Then she also felt some sense of disobedience.

The incense of sword enlightenment burns out, like ten years of sword enlightenment... Although in the eyes of the outside world, only a stick of incense has passed, but in the illusion, it has actually been ten years.

Even for a cultivator who has often retreated for five or ten years, this is not a short period of time, and after waking up, there will be a little confusion due to the sense of time dislocation.

Not to mention that Luo Wusheng's bones are not even in his twenties, these ten years are definitely long enough for him, and even what happened before a stick of incense should take a certain amount of time to recall and sort out.

However, the performance of this young man when he woke up clearly showed that he quickly accepted the situation he was in, and there was no change in his temperament that had grown over the past ten years.

Vaguely, Ling Shuangxue had a guess in her heart.

But seeing Luo Wusheng on her lap frowned.

"Ten years of Wujian's memory has a fault... I only remember the scene when I first entered the illusion, and the memory after that is blank, and then..."

It directly spanned to the moment when he woke up due to the burning of Wu Jianxiang.

Ling Shuangxue first frowned slightly, and then showed a thoughtful expression.

She quickly understood Luo Wusheng's words, because it was basically consistent with some of her initial guesses.

After pondering for a while, she spoke softly:

"...Where's the sword intent? Can you feel its change?"

Luo Wusheng closed his eyes.

After a while, a sharp sword with a bit of vicissitudes of life, but seemed to cut through the vicissitudes of life, surged on his body.

From time to time, there were several clear sword cries.

This is the performance of sword intent approaching great achievement.

But Luo Wusheng's expression became a little more dignified.

"It seems to be a success... But I can't remember how this sword intent changed, I can only feel that it seems to be related to the previous black broken sword..."

"Besides that, it seems... there is a sword intent?"

"It's a little weird, I can't feel the specialness of this sword, and it seems that it can't be used..."

As he spoke, Luo Wusheng raised one of his hands, watching a little sword intent entangled on it and dissipating in an instant, looking a little confused.

Ling Shuangxue gently pulled that hand as if to comfort her.

"Perhaps... the broken sword left by the Sword Emperor caused something special."

She gently placed Luo Wusheng's hand in hers: "According to the Jiange records, there has never been anyone who can possess two sword intents at the same time like Mr. It can only be the existence of ancient times... Can you feel the abnormality of the second sword intent?"

Luo Wusheng was taken aback for a moment, while checking his second sword intent, he said:

"It seems that it is a bit more solid than the sword intent I am using now, and it should be at least complete... Although I don't know why it appeared, I can feel that it still belongs to my sword intent, just for a while Unusable and harmless."

As he said that, he also began to review his memory in his heart.

First of all, the first thing that caused the accident was the black broken sword from the Sword Emperor in this secret realm.

This secret realm was slightly different from what I had imagined before I entered it. It seemed that I didn't see any traps that would make people almost die. Instead, the dark broken sword, the treasure of inheritance, was delivered to the door as if I couldn't wait.

It's a pity that I originally wanted to seal that thing and give it to Miss Sword Fairy... Although I really wanted the painting style of a white-clothed swordsman, the talent of kendo is nothing compared to the true protagonist who is the heir of the sword ancestor sex.

The sword emperor inheritance was handed over to Xiao Yuli to maximize the benefits of his team, but in the end it fell into his hands somehow...

Well, let's see if there are any remedial measures later.

The problem now is the two sword intents in his body.

(Could it really be the accident caused by the dark broken sword? No one in later generations can cultivate multiple sword intents, but the period of the sword emperor may not be... I was influenced by the sword emperor's broken sword when I realized the sword ?)

And as something left by the ancient boss, it shouldn't be a problem to wipe a memory or something.

Just like this, I really don't know anything about the second sword intent in my body.

Luo Wusheng was thinking in his heart, but he saw Ling Shuangxue exhale lightly.

"That being the case, this shouldn't be a bad thing."

Although the essence of the sword intent on the Sword Emperor's Broken Sword almost exploded Luo Wusheng's untransformed sword intent, its original intention was to provide those things to strengthen the sword intent of the person who got the short sword, and there was no malice.

At most, he just didn't expect that the guy who got his inheritance would be a parallel swordsman who didn't even change his sword intent.

Luo Wusheng, who was also aware of this point, felt helpless.

I had no choice but to think that I had gained this bunch of benefits just by sleeping.

At least he earned a sword intent close to Dacheng.

But at this moment, he saw Ling Shuangxue's right hand lightly pinch the Xingyue jade ring on his left middle finger.

Seems to be taking it off.

"Sir, this thing..."

Section 255#First Volume#Chapter [-] Go back to Luo Wusheng (Second update)

Ling Shuangxue's eyes trembled with some inexplicable emotion, she bit her lip lightly, as if she was making a decision.

But there was a hand that pressed on the palm of her about to make a move first.

At some point, Luo Wusheng reluctantly propped himself up from the beautiful fairy's thigh, and after quickly getting rid of regret, he looked at the beautiful face opposite with a smile that was not a smile.

"Although I gave this item in advance by accident, the words I spoke at that time also came from the bottom of my heart."

His eyes were sincere, without any false color, and then he pondered slightly: "Could it be that...fairies are not interested in such things? Unfortunately, I don't have any other things that I can get my hands on. This is the only thing that suits fairies the best." ..."