I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

Looking at the young girl in his arms, no longer fierce, no longer arrogant, no longer alert and fearful, and full of suspicion towards him, with only an innocent and happy sleeping face, Xiao Wuyou's heart melted by this warmth.

He gently stroked Liu Feiyan's soft hair, put on her robe which had slipped off a little, and held her tightly in his arms.

It was a rainy night with chilly winds and rumbling thunder.

This small cave is filled with warmth that can dissolve the night.

Chapter 17 Yes, it is the taste of heartbeat

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Qin Family Mansion

"Dad! You have to make the decision for your child!!!"

Qin Diao cried heartbreakingly and told his father, Qin Tao, everything that happened in the forest.

Qin Tao, the head of the family, had a gloomy face, like a thunderstorm cloud. His spiritual power was trembling all over his body, filling the room with a chill.

But in the end, he just held his brow and sighed: "We can't do anything to Xiao Wuyou for the time being. It's your bad luck to offend this plague god."

Qin Diao was stunned. Is this what his biological father would say?

"My son did a bad job and underestimated the strength of that woman from the Liu family. I admit it! But Xiao Wuyou clearly didn't give our Qin family face and clearly wanted to go against us!"

"Besides, our family wants us to kidnap the daughter of the Liu family, so we have no choice but to obey!"

Qin Tao shook his head: "Kidnapped Liu's daughter, we don't have to go against Juejian Sect. And Juejian Sect doesn't necessarily want to break off relations with us."

Qin Tao smiled coldly, with a strange cold light flashing in his eyes: "We can't touch him with just a true disciple, but he can't hinder the Qin family's plan!"

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The next morning, Xiao Wuyou woke up the girl who was sleeping beside him.

There were some extreme scenes early in the morning.

"Hmm, it's morning already..."

The girl had sleepy eyes and messy red hair. She yawned dazedly and stretched lazily.

The overly loose robe lived up to expectations and slipped off the girl's thin figure, revealing most of her pink shoulders and lovely skin.

Her eyes were still hazy and she seemed not to have reacted yet.

thanks for treatment.

After Xiao Wuyou had deeply imprinted this scene in his mind, he turned his eyes away and reminded her: "Yan'er, have you forgotten anything?"

"Ah!" Liu Feiyan was startled and quickly wrapped her body.

She looked over with resentment, moved her mouth, and habitually wanted to curse "pervert"

But Xiao Wuyou, who had anticipated this, walked out of the cave without looking back, leaving her with only his back.

"What? Are you so uninterested in me?" Liu Feiyan puffed her lips and muttered, then changed her mind and raised the corners of her mouth happily: "However, this guy is really a gentleman..."

This feeling was hard to describe. She felt lost, but also had great respect for the character of this true gentleman.

Xie Fengchen couldn't hold it in any longer: "I've watched it all night, and I still care about this little benefit?"

Liu Feiyan was stunned, then said: "He didn't move after watching all night, this is called a good man who can sit still."

Xie Fengchen's words suddenly became more teasing: "Oh, Xiao Yan'er, with your figure, it's hard not to be distracted~"

The corner of Liu Feiyan's mouth twitched, but contrary to Xie Fengchen's expectation, she didn't get angry like she used to.

"Humph, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't bother with Master Shizun~"

She carefully tidied up her messy hair, then walked briskly barefoot after Xiao Wuyou out of the cave, leaving Xie Fengchen stunned.

This kid... no way?

"I'll carry you on my flying sword, and we'll fly directly out from above the forest." Xiao Wuyou said as he took out the flying sword, stood on it, and stretched out his hand towards Liu Feiyan.

"No, I don't need you to hold my hand. I can do it by myself." Liu Feiyan's face was stern, and she stepped onto the flying sword by herself with her pink feet.

Even so, she hid far away and stood completely on the other side of the flying sword.

...This seems like it's reluctant no matter how you look at it.

Xiao Wuyou speculated for a while and said comfortingly: "I know Yan'er doesn't want to ride on the flying sword with me, but please be patient for a moment."

"Well, it's not that I don't want to!" Liu Feiyan suddenly raised her voice.

"Oh, forget it. I'm afraid you won't be able to fly steadily on the sword, so I'll just move a little closer..."

Xiao Wuyou flew up on his sword at this moment, and the swaying girl suddenly fell into his arms.

Once stuck, they can never be separated.

Liu Feiyan's face was very embarrassed, as if she was reluctant, but her hands that were holding Xiao Wuyou's arms were unwilling to let go.

Xiao Wuyou turned around in surprise. Didn't he say to just come closer? This was too close.

"Why, why, I just leaned over a little bit, who told you to fly your sword so shakily?"

Xiao Wuyou is now a golden elixir. Except for the moment of take-off, standing on his flying sword is as easy as walking on flat ground.

He pretended to look straight ahead, but secretly glanced at the girl's expression out of the corner of his eye.

The little girl clung to his arm tightly, like a cat seeing catnip, or like a tipsy girl who accidentally tasted sweet wine, with a silly look of joy at the corner of her mouth.

I get it, you are such a tsundere.

Xiao Wuyou saw through it all but didn't say anything. He just smiled and quietly felt the benefit of having Nuan Yu in his arms.

What a pity... this child is too peaceful, and I don't feel anything special when I put it up to him...

After a while, the two returned to Liu's house.

At this moment, the flying sword came down, and Xiao Wuyou took the initiative to hold Liu Feiyan's hand.

The child said no, but he was obediently held by Xiao Wuyou, and was inexplicably well-behaved.

Before the two entered the house, Liu Yanbin and a group of elders rushed out.

The maids quickly put clothes on Liu Feiyan, and then Liu Yanbin carried her up.

"Yan'er! I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay!"

In just two days, Liu Yanbin lost a lot of weight, and his tone was full of self-blame.

Liu Feiyan's eyes were also wet, but she was still pretending to be strong: "Dad! Don't be like this, there are people watching..."

"Oh, by the way, it was Xiao Wuyou who saved me! This is what happened..."

Liu Feiyan briefly informed the whole story. The faces of the Liu family members changed from gloomy to bright. They heard Qin Diao gritting his teeth when he took action, and heard Xiao Wuyou laughing ambiguously when he came to rescue people. In the end, they learned that not only was Liu Feiyan fine, but she also successfully broke through the foundation building stage with the help of Xiao Wuyou. The family was overjoyed and the whole family was boiling with excitement.

Only Liu Yanbin rubbed his eyebrows with a complicated expression and fell into silence.

But soon, he stood up, with a solemn face, and bowed deeply to Xiao Wuyou: "Xiao Wuyou, the Liu family will never forget your kindness to us!"

Xiao Wuyou hurried forward and tried to help him up: "It's all for Yan'er, as long as she's okay, you don't have to be so polite, senior."

As he said this, Xiao Wuyou smiled at Liu Feiyan.

The little girl in the corner immediately turned her eyes away, rubbed her hair, and muttered shyly: "For the time being, thank you anyway..."

Liu Yanbin was a little embarrassed and said sternly: "Come here and thank them!"

Xiao Wuyou was happy and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay."

Father-in-law, you don't understand, right? Your daughter is being tsundere, and I, Xiao, just fall for it.

The little girl next to her couldn't keep her calm anymore and said in a broken voice, "I, I'm going to rest first," and ran out of the room in shame.

"Since Yan'er has nothing to do, I will take my leave."

Before Xiao Wuyou left the Liu family, he saw a ball of golden luck floating in the air, gathering into the shape of a phoenix and descending on him.

Chapter 18: The Tree Wants to Be Still but the Wind Does Not Stop

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As his luck arrived, the prophetic picture in Xiao Wuyou's mind began to dim, to the point where it was almost disappearing.

Hi!

This trip not only won his fiancée's favor, reversed the death prophecy, made the Liu family owe him a favor, but also brought him so much luck that Xiao Wuyou was floating on his sword all the way.

He flew back to the sect happily, only to see a group of people discussing below.

"It's Senior Brother Xiao!"

"Seeing how happy he is, I'm afraid he has mastered his magic!"

"I'm afraid Senior Brother Yang and the others are in trouble for this sword-drawing trial!"

For some reason, the disciples were particularly agitated today, looking over and talking about it. But Xiao Wuyou was eager to refine his luck at the moment, so he didn't care about anything else and went straight to his own nest.

As soon as he returned to the house, he entered a state of cultivation, refining his energy.

This time he was much more conscious. He opened his eyes and discovered that a strange image of a divine phoenix was floating around while he was practicing.

No wonder there was such a big commotion at Tianya Library last time, it turned out to be this thing’s fault!

Xiao Wuyou pondered for a long time. Apart from knowing that this might be related to Liu Feiyan's divine phoenix bloodline, he didn't understand what this phenomenon could do. Anyway, it was very cool and awesome.

"Alas, but from now on, you can't practice in front of others, so as not to cause trouble."

This exaggerated vision was too conspicuous and difficult to explain to others, so Xiao Wuyou still wanted to hide it as much as possible.

The amount of luck this time is three times more than before.

In order to facilitate calculations, Xiao Wuyou refined the gaseous luck into a more intuitive liquid in his spiritual consciousness. During this process, a small amount of luck would escape into his spiritual consciousness, but it was not only harmless, but also very beneficial to his spiritual consciousness and soul.

If the first time I harvested luck there were ten drops, this time there are thirty drops!

He only refined ten drops and advanced all the way to the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, then stopped.

Unfortunately, the spiritual energy consumed by the Golden Core to break through to the Nascent Soul stage is more than a hundred times more than before, and this energy is still not enough for the breakthrough.

But Xiao Wuyou was not in a hurry to break through. Besides, this good luck still had many uses, and it would be a waste to refine it all at once.

At this point, he has finally figured out the mechanism of receiving luck.

"It's not enough to just reverse the prophecy, you also need Yan'er's favor."

Only if you can do these two things at the same time, good fortune will come to you.

But there is no need to rush, as there is a long time to come. Xiao Wuyou is also happy to slowly improve his relationship with his fiancée.

Xiao Wuyou felt a little bit high for a moment, and stopped practicing. Instead, he started to study luck, or rather, to see what other effects this thing could have.

He casually plucked a few flowers and plants and dripped their luck into them. The flowers and plants instantly turned into spiritual plants of higher quality.

He casually took out a few black iron swords and added some luck to them. These weapons were immediately upgraded to a higher grade.

He discovered that luck cannot be upgraded indefinitely. For example, the Black Iron Sword can only be upgraded to a low-grade spiritual sword at most. If more luck is released, it will just bounce back and cannot be absorbed anymore.

It’s a pity that Xiao Wuyou’s savings are too little, and he doesn’t have any treasures to sell. Otherwise, a mid-grade magic weapon of slightly better quality could at least become a top-grade one in his hands, and would be considered a good thing in the entire Juejian Sect.

In the previous battle with the big monster, Xiao Wuyou was in an awkward situation of not having any magic weapon to attack.

"Tsk, maybe I need to get a magic weapon to protect myself..."

"Well, let's talk about it tomorrow."

He lay on the bed and soon fell into a daze.

One day passed.

The days are so boring.

Alas, it is said that cultivating immortals is difficult. It takes others several years even for a genius to go from the Golden Core to the Nascent Soul stage, but it only takes a few days for me to refine my luck.

After practicing for a while, Xiao Wuyou lay back on the bed and started reading a novel.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow~"

Day three.

Xiao Wuyou, you can't go on like this!

While having dinner with his junior sister tonight, Xiao Wuyou said seriously, "Xiaoyu, Senior Brother, I want to change a magic weapon recently. Have you heard any news about this?"

Su Xiaoyu's eyes turned, his face full of confusion: "Brother, why do you have to go far away?"