She had speculated thousands of times about the reason for the growth of her love thread, guessed the Son of Destiny arranged by Heavenly Dao, guessed Yun Fang, who was closely related to the Son of Destiny, and even thought about Zhong Huaiqing, who accidentally moved a little friendship, but she never thought that it would be for the sake of the little paper crane.

Sure enough, the world has changed for no reason, before that, how could I know that a move in the heart of the little paper crane promoted the growth of the last step of her love silk, and the little paper crane is indeed her lucky star.

Aware that because of this close connection, a steady stream of luck flowed from his body to the little paper crane, and the little paper crane that was only a little lucky and did not have any disasters made a deep luck and turned evil into good fortune, and he didn't care.

Compared with what she has accumulated, she feels that it is too much, and the countless years of accumulating merit and luck are not counted, and the luck that the little paper crane diverts from her is one hundred and eighty times, and it can not be said that it is unharmed.

Just the fact that the love thread just now formed a natural abnormal qi luck is enough to make up for the thousands of times that are consumed, but for the little paper crane, with another stroke of luck to support, the possibility of disasters from heaven is much less again.

A finger pointed out the manifestation of spiritual light, and gently pressed it on the head of the dazed little paper crane, countless spiritual knowledge poured in and was sealed, and the qualification of the little paper crane was forcibly more than doubled, this is not the end, the index finger phantom went straight into the soul, washed away the soul and imprinted the Dao seal for the pattern.

Expand and wash the soul of the little paper crane will be more clear thinking, clear mind, there is a seal can make the little paper crane more friendly to the truth of heaven and earth, easy to understand, can avoid disasters.

As soon as the big stroke came out, the results could be seen, and the little paper crane only felt as if there was a clear spring empowerment cool and comfortable, and the whole crane was much more refreshed and relaxed at once, without the dazed nature of Yu Qingchen's previous shot, and he was no longer at a loss because he couldn't remember the appearance of his previous Venerable.

The feeling of peace of mind and comfort made it give up the mess, and just gently rubbed Yu Qingchen's fingers with attachment, realizing that he had made great progress after what he had done just now, even flapping his wings was much lighter and more convenient than before.

I don't know if it's an illusion, it always feels that the world is also a little clean and beautiful, not like it was always a little strange before, but it makes itself a little relieved, you can rely on it a little, it feels that it is easier to realize your qualifications, and you will always have a little common sense after playing with the grass and tree elves for so long.

Although the grass and wood elves themselves don't have much common sense, they can always teach the little paper crane who doesn't know anything about most things, such as improving their qualifications, even if they are lucky enough to be assisted by heavenly and earthly treasures, it is rare and outrageous, and it can't be very effective.

Even if the Venerable is cultivated to the heavens, it is not easy to change so many things with one finger, not to mention that the Venerable has just caused a change in aura, and his face is still a little pale, sure enough, the Venerable is the best, the best, the best.

The little paper crane was full of energy and made up his mind to express his gratitude to the Venerable One, but Yu Qingchen was a little sleepy and couldn't raise the interest of playing with the little paper crane for a while.

The kind words comforted him, and the little paper crane was also sensible, so he didn't entangle, and flew to Yun Fang to play with the grass and tree elves.

Yu Qingchen, who wanted to sleep in this room, was a little fresh because of her rare sleepiness, and she naturally slept after coming to the mortal realm, but she really didn't know what it was like to be tired.

Now because the generation of love silk has consumed most of the energy, and she has used her means to lead the grass and trees to confuse the memories of living beings, and it is still the end to improve the qualifications of the little paper crane.

This feeling is very rare when she is not born for a long time, and her strength is 'weak', of course, the gold content of this weakness is worth discussing, Yu Qingchen can beat the demon world cultivators even when she is the weakest.

With a sense of freshness and obedience to close his eyes, and even covered a bed of embroidery quilt honestly lying on the bed, when he fell asleep, he suddenly understood why there are so many strange people pursuing eternal sleep, and the feeling of sleeping when tired is indeed warm and comfortable and beautiful.

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Closing his pupils, the aura around his body surged and surged, gradually condensing into the shape of a sword, the wind swept the leaves and flew away, and the turf in front of him finally couldn't resist the increasingly powerful attraction and flew from the ground.

With just a slight touch, the childish shape of a sword was destroyed, and then it was like a domino reaction, and a faint sword-like aura collapsed, adding to the wind, even if the spiritual power was dispersed in time, it still covered Zhong Huaiqing's dust one by one.

Choked twice, and as soon as his spiritual power turned, his body was clean and tidy again, but he always felt a little strange, so he reluctantly got up and prepared to bathe in water.

He saw a picture of the ancestors yesterday, several swords in unison, riding the wind, the placket with the wind, the instrument is extraordinary, looking around, the posture is calm, and the cool is simply no friends.

It's so fun, it's so fun, such a stylish spell can be learned so much, after hearing that the master said that the master only left a few words for this kind of technique, Zhong Huaiqing was actually quite disappointed.

However, after seeing that few words and guessing a little clue, Zhong Huaiqing began to learn with great interest or half-created this nameless law.

At the beginning, he used aura to condense a sword to achieve it easily, although the sword body was a little thin and not smart enough, it also brought Zhong Huaiqing great encouragement, so he abandoned the step-by-step Zhong Huaiqing and directly tried to achieve the same effect as the ancestor.

The result is known to everyone, and it has failed three times.

When he turned around, he saw Chen Yingdao holding his arms and watching with relish, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, although he couldn't see it, he could guess that the moment of failure in the end must be quite embarrassing, and the important thing is that no one knows how long the master has been watching from the side.

Seeing that there was no good show to watch, Chen Yingdao sighed, ignored the red and white faces of his apprentices, and swayed back to the house, and the rich smell of wine also dispersed at this time.

There was no performance on the face, but he was very shocked by his apprentice's talent, worthy of the reincarnation of the amazing and brilliant Lixizi Patriarch, this technique he had also learned under the master's order when he was forty or fifty years old, and it took two or three days of study to be able to get the same effect as now.

You must know that your own qualifications and comprehension can be regarded as the best in the cultivation world, otherwise you will not be looked down upon by your own master.