I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

"Ping'er, are you looking down on Aunt Yun's cultivation?" Fairy Nangong's full confidence came from nowhere.

Lan Ruoyu has left him, and it can be said that he is no different from having no master.

In fact, she had wanted to take Ping'er as her disciple a long time ago. Unfortunately, the Xianyun Sect only accepted female disciples. She was not yet the Saint of the Xianyun Sect at that time, so her words did not carry much weight.

It has always been a great regret for her that she was unable to bring Ping'er back to be her apprentice.

So she wanted to make up for the regrets of the past.

But the secret thought deep in her heart was that she hoped Ping'er would become her apprentice and then commit insubordination.

Chapter 282: Just a Mother-Daughter Donburi

On the endless grassland, the breeze blows and creates layers of green waves.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Luo Xueqing wouldn't have believed that this was actually a small space inside a scabbard.

Feeling the rich spiritual energy mixed in the breeze, as well as the scent of flowers, plants and soil, she couldn't help but marvel at the magic of this space.

Every blade of grass and every tree here is so real.

"I wonder what the complete scabbard space will look like?" Ever since she recharged a large amount of spirit stones last time to unlock a new area in the space, she has gradually realized the extraordinary nature of the scabbard.

But when she thought of the number of spirit stones she had spent last time, she calmed down instantly.

The woman carefully took out the small box containing the Sword Spirit Fruit.

As soon as it was opened, thousands of rays of light stretched out across the sky.

It looks like the aurora and clouds, colorful and dreamy.

"Is this the phenomenon caused by this spiritual fruit?"

She raised her head and looked up at the ever-changing rays of light in the sky. In this strange scene, there were shapes of dragons and phoenixes, as well as flashes of swords, which was breathtaking.

After several changes, the rays of light in the sky gradually turned into countless sword shapes of different styles.

In an instant, she saw countless sword blades circling in the air, bringing out countless sword lights and strong winds.

"Such a strange phenomenon must have resonated with the way of heaven." Luo Xueqing stared at the swords in the sky, mesmerized.

Those dancing swords didn't seem to be swinging randomly and irregularly, but were performing a series of sword techniques. Moreover, each sword technique seemed to contain the rhythm of Taoism, and was extremely exquisite.

I believe that every sword cultivator would be captivated upon seeing this scene.

However, there were so many sword blades that she was dazzled.

Buzz! ~~

Suddenly, the swords in the air made a uniform sound.

The shrill vibrations clearly came from different swords, but they were combined into one sound.

The sound of the sword, which was powerful enough to penetrate the soul, made her tremble.

Tremble!

Feeling the shock brought by the roar of thousands of swords, the woman's pupils trembled and her body couldn't help but tremble.

As a result, her hand shook and the Sword Spirit Fruit in the box fell out.

It fell to the ground and sank into the soil before she could react.

By the time Luo Xueqing realized that the fruit had fallen, it was already too late.

"Ah, spiritual fruit." As soon as she squatted down, she could no longer see the fruit.

Right where the spiritual fruit fell to the ground, a new green sprout broke through the soil. Witnessed by her own eyes, it took root and sprouted in a very short time, becoming a small sapling.

She could feel that the sapling was madly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

The gathered spiritual energy even formed a whistling wind, causing her hair to dance in the wind.

Then, the tree grew up right before her eyes.

One foot, two feet, three feet...

When the tree was more than ten feet tall and required two people to hug it, it stopped growing.

She was surprised to find that the concentration of spiritual energy in this space had dropped by at least 90%.

Considering the current situation, she immediately understood that the growth of this tree consumed the spiritual energy of this world.

"What's going on? My fruit turned into a tree?" Seeing this scene, Luo Xueqing was also stunned.

When she looked up again, the strange vision in the sky had disappeared without a trace.

“…” Luo Xueqing walked around the big tree with lush branches and leaves, her eyes wide open.

Who could she turn to for justice? The Sword Spirit Fruit had just disappeared.

What exactly is the function of this tree?

The White-Clothed Sword Fairy carefully felt the tree and found that it was filled with the same aura as the Sword Spirit Fruit.

"Could this be the tree that can grow sword spirit fruit?" she guessed.

However, according to legend, the tree that grows the Sword Spirit Fruit is nowhere to be found. Some say it was formed when a sword immortal who failed to ascend to heaven fell and their lifelong understanding of the sword dao condensed into such a tree.

However, legends are just legends after all and there is no way to verify them.

"Could it possibly produce many Sword Spirit Fruits?" This unknown tree had stopped growing, and the spiritual energy in its surroundings had been almost completely drained. She suspected that if more spiritual energy were supplied, the tree would continue to grow. Perhaps one day, it would produce more fruit.

She thought about it carefully and felt that it was impossible. How could such a rare treasure be mass-produced?

But what if? She really wanted to try to replenish the spiritual power of the scabbard again. Would there be any miraculous changes?

Once this conjecture arises, it becomes difficult to control your fantasies in this direction.

If she could obtain multiple Sword Spirit Fruits, would it mean that her sword skills could reach an unprecedented level?

No, she must earn more spirit stones, or find other natural treasures rich in spiritual power.

……

"But Aunt Yun is Aunt Yun. You don't have to be someone else's substitute." Zhao Kangping replied to Aunt Yun's confusing question.

Although he was somewhat disappointed with his master, that woman still left an indelible mark in his heart.

Even if she has a thousand faults, she is still Mr. Zhao's master.

Besides, Aunt Yun's status in his heart was no less than that of his master. There was no need for her to exist as someone else's replacement.

"Besides, I don't have any intention of becoming your disciple right now. Aunt Yun, there's no need to joke with me." He spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he really took her words as a joke.

This also gives her a way out.

Hearing the obvious rejection in his words, Nangong Ruyun felt a little disappointed, but she still took him up on this point and said, "How boring! Can't you let Aunt Yun experience what it's like to be a master?"

A sour feeling rose in the heart of the beautiful aunt. They were both his mother's sisters, so why couldn't she be his master?

I just regret that the Xianyun Sect doesn’t accept male disciples.

If not for this, she would have probably lived with Ping'er forever.

Ugh, it must be because they spend so much time together that they fall in love.

Uh, that doesn’t seem right.

In short, they lived together.

She shouldn't have been troubled by this cold poison for so many years.

Because Zhao Kangping treated my aunt repeatedly, the vigorous yang energy not only warmed her body and mind, but also invisibly attracted the woman's heart.

If she hadn't been concerned about her reputation, she would have stuck to him for twelve hours a day.

When his aunt mentioned that she was a master, Zhao Kangping thought of Nangong Yue who disappeared out of thin air.

What kind of chain reaction will the disappearance of this important character trigger?

"If Aunt Yun wants to accept a disciple, please accept a female disciple. Have you forgotten that you are a cultivator of the Xianyun Sect and should uphold the traditions of the Xianyun Sect?"

"Well, if you don't want to be my disciple, I will never accept a disciple in this life."

Nangong Ruyun felt regretful, but she could do nothing about it.

She had one less excuse to stay by his side.

Although Ping'er agreed to let her live in the City Lord's Mansion, how could she live there for a long time if she was just living there as a female elder?

She was afraid that others would gossip and ruin his reputation.

Mu Wanyi also gave her the feeling that she was full of hostility towards her. Like a cat guarding its food, she didn't want her to get too close to Ping'er.

He had known Ping'er earlier than this woman, but he was unable to maintain a close relationship with Ping'er like Mu Wanyi.

She was a little jealous of Mu Wanyi.

Well, if you put it this way, there are quite a few people she is jealous of.

However, she was still very happy that Zhao Kangping wanted to take her out this time.

The beautiful elder went back to her room and put on beautiful makeup.

She changed into a dignified and elegant gorgeous palace dress, decorated her hair with many gorgeous ornaments, and put on some makeup on her beautiful face.

So, the Ice Fairy of the Xianyun Sect, who outshone countless fairies in the Eastern Region, is back again.

When Zhao Kangping saw his aunt again after she had dressed up again, his attention was completely captured by her.

He remembered a saying that was circulated in the Eastern Region many, many years ago.

The world's fairies are of the most beautiful and the most outstanding are all from the Eastern Region. The most outstanding of the Eastern Region are the Ice Fairy and the Orchid Fairy.

There are also gossipers who say that once the Ice Fairy of the Xianyun Sect appears, no female cultivator in the world dares to call herself a fairy.

"Auntie Yun, am I pretty?" Although she knew that her beauty did not need anyone to prove it, she was extremely confident in her appearance.

But she still wanted to hear the words of praise from his mouth with her own ears.

However, Zhao Kangping stared blankly and lost the ability to speak for a moment.

Fairy Nangong has a skin as white as ice and bones, a gorgeous appearance that is unparalleled, a slender figure, and perfect curves.

She possesses the purity of a young girl, the composure of a young woman, and the plumpness of a mature woman, almost embodying all men's beautiful fantasies about women.

However, Zhao Kangping became a little worried. If Aunt Yun dressed up beautifully, it would definitely cause unnecessary trouble in public.

He is a man and understands men best.

He didn't want Aunt Yun to suffer from the obscene gazes of other men. Only he could appreciate Aunt Yun's beauty with his own eyes.

He and Aunt Yun clearly had no clear relationship yet, but he actually had such an idea.

This inexplicable possessiveness made Zhao Kangping himself feel a little scared.

"Among the female cultivators in the world, there are very few who can compare with Aunt Yun in terms of beauty." Zhao Kangping was generous in praising Aunt Yun.

But the next second he changed the subject: "But, Aunt Yun, can you only show me your appearance?"

As soon as these words were spoken, a blush immediately appeared on the woman's face.

"I, I understand." Then she cast a spell, and her appearance was obscured by an impenetrable fog. Except for Zhao Kangping, people who saw her could only see a vague silhouette, but could not see what she looked like.

At this moment, she pressed her jade hands on her chest, and it seemed like there was a drum beating inside, jumping non-stop.

Is Ping'er moved?

But why didn't he say the words of confession?

As long as he said it, she could ignore all the obstacles in the world and throw herself into his arms.

After confirming again and again and making all necessary preparations, the two of them slowly went out.

Just as Zhao Kangping was about to go out, something unexpected happened again.

At a road corner, he met Wan Baiyi, who was leaning against the wall alone.

The girl saw him at first sight and ran towards him excitedly: "Master, are you going out? Can you take me with you?"

Her voice was soft and sticky, which was very appealing to men. When he heard it, his ears softened and he couldn't say no at all.

"You don't even ask me where I'm going, but you want me to follow you?" Actually, Zhao Kangping didn't really want to take her with him. After all, they had some serious business to attend to, and he didn't think it was convenient for him to take her along.

"Well, no matter where it is, I'm going." Although the girl's words were soft, her attitude was firm.