The name of the wind
Ling Chuxi hugged the air, snorted twice, and stretched out his hand to hug again. Well, this time I finally hugged this soft and warm little white. Ling Chuxi hugged Xiaobai and continued to fall asleep. Outside the window, the moonlight once again sprinkled the earth, and in the room, there was no longer the handsome man with silver hair and purple eyes. One person and one fox, hugging each other and sleeping until dawn.
The next morning, after Ling Chuxi had breakfast, he looked at the sword he had bought yesterday. From the outside, this sword really has nothing special, and it can't be seen where it will be unlucky. Ling Chuxi thought about it, took the previous sword from the house, put it on the stone table in the courtyard, and then used the thunder battle qi in his body, raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the sword on the stone table.
With a "clang", the sword on the stone table was broken into two, and the sword in Ling Chuxi's hand was intact.
"Hey, that's good." Ling Chuxi looked at the sword in his hand with bright eyes, he could withstand the domineering battle qi like Lei Xiao's battle qi, sharpening iron like clay, this sword was really good.
"Give you a name for the wind!" Ling Chuxi thought for a while, held the sword and said very seriously, "It's called Badao, how about it?" ”
Xiao Bai, who had been sitting next to him watching Ling Chuxi test his sword, turned his head silently. Overlord Knife?! It's also an overlord! It's a sword, okay? Where is the name popular?
"Forget it, it's too vulgar, it's called the Falling Dust Sword." Ling Chuxi himself also felt that it was inappropriate, and finally changed his name. This good sword, which had been covered with dust before I met her, is now called the Falling Dust Sword, which is also appropriate. It's also strange that when Ling Chuxi said this name, the sword in his hand made a slight humming sound. If you don't feel it carefully, you can't feel it yet. This made Ling Chuxi even more surprised.
Just as Ling Chuxi was about to practice her sword again, she heard footsteps coming from the door. Ever since she had entered the early stage of the Seventh Layer of Battle Qi, her sense of hearing, sight, and even smell had become much sharper than before. She immediately heard that it was the second elder who came.
After putting away his sword, Ling Chuxi turned to look at the gate of the courtyard, and faced the second elder who had just entered the door. And the second elder also saw her at this time. However, instead of smiling kindly at the sight of her as usual, the Second Elder looked stunned.
"Chu Xi girl, your face, what's going on with your face?" The Second Elder looked at Ling Chuxi in astonishment, and his voice trembled slightly.
"Oh, my face?" Ling Chuxi then remembered that the disgusting acne on her face had long since disappeared, and now her face was like cream, snow-white and soft, and it was very different from before, and of course there was no hat with a big brim to cover her face at home today, Ling Chuxi suddenly thought of something, and said happily, "My face is already good." I don't know how to do it, but it's that good anyway. Second Elder, do you think I'm looking good now? ”
Ling Chuxi had always thought that the Second Elder had something to hide, because with the Second Elder's medical skills, it was impossible for him to detect that he had been poisoned.
"Really? That, that's great. Chu Xi's girl is so beautiful. I don't even recognize it. The second elder laughed, walked in and beckoned to Ling Chuxi, "Let's go, girl Chu Xi, come in and see what I brought you again this time." ”
Ling Chuxi followed behind with a smile, she didn't know what Lu Dao was for, she always felt that the smile of the second elder was very reluctant. The second elder didn't seem to be happy about her regaining her appearance. What is this for?