Xin Yu had the courage to hold Ye Zitong's hand, and his eyes smiled crookedly: "You must be the best, you are the best." ”

With Xinyu's encouragement and inner desire, Ye Zitong finally couldn't help but want to give it a try. The fairy sword had been quiet a lot, but when Ye Zitong's hand held the hilt, the sword trembled violently again.

Ye Zitong clenched his teeth, endured stronger and stronger shocks and more and more icy bone-eating cold, and exhausted all his strength, the sword and scabbard seemed to be cast together, and they did not move at all.

"No." Ye Zitong took a long breath and wiped the sweat on her face, just like this, the aura in her body quickly dissipated, as if she was sucked by this sword, "I need aura, my aura is insufficient." ”

The look on Xin Yu's face couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or joy, "Ah! Nimbus! That...... How could you quickly raise your aura and pull out this sword in a month! ”

Even if she is a genius disciple, if she can't pull out the immortal in just one month, he won't take her away...... Right?

Ye Zitong looked at the sword in her hand, and after she gave up pulling it out, it was quiet again...... Always have to find a way......"

Suddenly, Xin Yu's expression moved, and then he immediately pursed his mouth tightly, for fear that he would say something that would make him regret it, took the sword bag, handed it to Ye Zitong, and signaled her to put the fairy sword in place, Ye Zitong's spirit was a little sluggish, I don't know if it was the reason for consuming too much spiritual energy, but she was still standing there, looking at the sword in her hand, dumbfounded.

"Senior sister, let's go back first......"

As soon as he said a word, I saw Ye Zitong's eyes light up: "Lingbidan!" ”

Xin Yu's words choked in his throat, yes, if there is Lingbi Dan, maybe he can pull out this sword.

"Lingbi Dan, how could we possibly have it." Xin Yu's voice was low.

"You can find a way." Ye Zitong's eyes flashed with perseverance again, which made Xinyu's mood very low.

However, he quickly regained his strength, and a not-so-complicated reasoning process appeared in his mind, this is the opportunity to complete Ye Zitong's dream, and if she loses this opportunity, maybe she will not become an immortal, she will not be able to complete her dream, and if she can't complete her dream, she will not be happy, and he hopes that she will be happy, and he hopes that she will be happy when she smiles crookedly, so he should support her to complete her dream.

"Why don't we go and ask the master." Xinyu said as a matter of course: "He has great expectations for you, he hopes that you can become an immortal, and he will definitely find a way for you." ”

Ye Zitong was just about to nod her head in agreement, but a voice in her heart stopped her ...... It was a fairy sword, although she was very surprised that the immortal handed it over to her so easily, but this is indeed a fairy sword, a magic weapon that everyone dreams of, tell the master, will the master tell the ancestor? Will the ancestor tell the sect master? So will the person holding the fairy sword still be her at that time?

She was taken aback by the thoughts in her heart, it was the Heavenly Dao Sect that raised her for so many years, everything she has now was given by the Heavenly Dao Sect, what right did she have to come up with such a stingy and selfish thought?

The word "good" was stuck in her throat, Ye Zitong just couldn't speak, holding the fairy sword in her hand, that was her dream, the key to her dream.

"Senior sister?"

Ye Zitong looked at Xin Yu, Xin Yu usually likes to laugh the most, even if he doesn't smile, the corners of his eyes and mouth are always slightly bent, so that the people who look at him are in a better mood, but now he looks very worried, he, he, does he regret it? Do you regret saying those things that you don't want to be an immortal?

Ye Zitong grabbed the sword bag and packed the fairy sword, as soon as the fairy sword entered the bag, the layer of mist shrouded outside the sword disappeared, and the pressure on Ye Zitong's body was much less, "I can't tell the master." ”

Xinyu asked her with her eyes, Ye Zitong was a little flustered, "Because...... Because the immortal said not to tell anyone about him, how will we explain the origin of the fairy sword when the time comes? ”

"But just because we can't find Lingbi Dan, we can't pull out this sword."

"Let me ...... Think again. Ye Zitong bit his lower lip tightly, and his lower lip was a little white, "Xinyu, you promise me not to talk to anyone about this matter before I decide, okay?" ”

"Okay." Xinyu agreed to her without hesitation. Just like when he promised her anything before, but this time, Ye Zitong didn't smile, and touched the top of his head and said, "Okay, Xinyu, you're the best."

"Let's go back." Ye Zitong couldn't wait to say this, she was fed up with this weird atmosphere now.

Neither of them knew how to use the sword, so they could only choose to climb down Ming Xianfeng and then climb up Zixia Peak, although it was far away, but out of consideration for the safety of the fairy sword, Ye Zitong still gave up the idea of going back to Yu Qingfeng to talk to him, and Xin Yu had to resign himself to following Ye Zitong down the mountain and up the mountain again.

Along the way, Ye Zitong always felt that there were many people watching her, although she didn't see anyone except Xinyu all the way, but she just felt that there were many people who might hide in the grass or hide in the bird's nest in the trees to watch her.

This is probably how a thief feels.

Finally returned to Zixia Peak, Ye Zitong immediately locked himself in the room, leaving Xinyu to stand outside the door for a long time, so he breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and sat on the stone steps to look at the sky.

It wasn't until sunset that there was really nothing to see in the sky that he rubbed his stiff neck and laughed at himself for an afternoon, and then Yu Qingfeng came back with his disciples, and several senior brothers were red as if they had taken stimulants, and their eyes were shining, Xinyu thought that their results in today's battle were good, and hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate them, but they said that the results were really not good, and they didn't even enter tomorrow's rematch.

It turned out to be stimulated.

Xin Yu expressed his sympathy slightly, and the eighth senior brother patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go and find out Yu Yao, we have good news to tell her." ”

Xin Yu secretly looked at Yu Qingfeng's face, it was very ugly, the originally raised eyebrows drooped down and became an authentic eight-figure eyebrows, how could it look like there was good news? These brothers are really unfilial!

"Master, disciple, it's okay to see that your face is not good, right?"

Yu Qingfeng looked at Xin Yu in a daze, and his thoughts didn't know where he flew, Xin Yu called twice, Eighth Senior Brother Mu Lanyun hugged him and said with a smile: "Don't bother the master, today the sect master gave each vein ten Lingbi Dan, the ancestor gave the master two grains, and the master was so happy that he didn't come back to his senses." ”

Xinyu almost didn't exclaim, Lingbi Dan really became a fried bean, and it was a big big delivery.

"Why ......"

Xin Yu just asked three words, and a door on the other side opened from the inside with a "bang".

"Ling, Bi, Dan?" Ye Zitong almost rushed out.

Mu Lanyun has always liked to play poor with Ye Zitong the most, seeing Ye Zitong laughed twice: "I know that the master and senior brother will not greet him when he comes back, and I heard that good things pop up, Lingbidan has not seen it, right?" ”

Ye Zitong looked at Xin Yu nervously, his breathing was obviously a little short, Mu Lanyun saw it with sharp eyes, and said with a wicked smile: "Hey? What are you two doing when you two come back so early today? ”

Ye Zitong shook his head again and again, and Xin Yu blocked in front of her, "What can it be?" Senior sister is angry when she sees that your grades are not good, and if you let your senior sister play, you won't be able to come back with a championship! ”

This is true, Mu Lanyun laughed twice, skipped the topic, and looked at Xin Yu and said, "You two must have a secret to hide from us." ”

He was making fun of the relationship between Ye Zitong and Xin Yu, but these two people were all a little nervous when they wanted to go to the fairy sword, and they secretly glanced at each other, Ye Zitong even looked back at his door, and when he came out, he was anxious, and the door was half hidden.

Seeing that their expressions were different, Mu Lanyun was stunned, "What?" You guys...... Could it be that you really ......."

Xin Yu reacted suddenly and hurriedly said loudly: "Eighth Senior Brother is talking nonsense again!" ”

Mu Lanyun smiled, and just wanted to make a joke, but heard Yu Qingfeng say: "It's not too early, you go to eat first, and then go back to rest." After saying that, he turned around and left.

The disciples present were all stunned, they weren't happy enough, they hadn't asked the master to take out the Lingbi Pill to show off, why did the master leave? And it was a bitter and hateful expression, was it because they were afraid that they would rush forward and rob the elixir?

"I'll go back to my room first when I don't eat." Ye Zitong was the first to respond, although she really wanted to catch up with her master and ask about Lingbi Dan, but now the fairy sword is more important.

When the senior brothers saw that the master was gone, their enthusiasm also disappeared, and most of them should have eaten, they should go back to the room to go back to the room, only Mu Lanyun and Xinyu were still in the courtyard, Mu Lanyun smiled at Xinyu: "Now there is no one, tell me the truth, what did you do when you came back with Yuyao today?" Did you kiss me when no one was around? ”

Xin Yu glanced at him angrily, "Eighth Senior Brother, your thoughts are too complicated. After saying that, he ignored him and turned back to his room.

When I returned to the room, I didn't sit right, I didn't stand right, I always thought that I could go next door to talk to Ye Zitong, but I was afraid that I would be seen by the eighth senior brother and used to make fun of it. I simply gave up this idea and sat on the bed to meditate, but I don't know how long it took to hear a voice outside the door, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that it was already dark, there was no light in the house, and it was dark in the middle of winter.

It turned out that someone was shouting Ye Zitong, but ...... Xin Yu glanced out from the window, the night was already very deep, who would it be at this time?

Xin Yu tiptoed to the door and listened, and after a while, he heard the voice shouting again: Yu Yao Yu Yao.

The voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing others, Xin Yu was stunned in the house for a long time, and the voice turned out to be Yu Qingfeng.

What's the matter with the master? Do you have to run to the disciples' quarters so late?

Xin Yu had doubts, and involuntarily held her breath, as if she was doing something bad, and the whole person fell to the crack of the door.

After a while, I heard a soft sound on the door next door, and then Ye Zitong's surprised voice came: "Master? ”

After saying a word, there was no more to follow, and then there was another knock at the door, and there was no more sound.

Xinyu waited for a long time and didn't hear the master come out, his ears were lying on the wall, and he couldn't hear the movement next door. After more than half an hour, when Xinyu began to feel a little sleepy, he heard the sound of the door opening next door, it must be Yu Qingfeng left, but he didn't hear the words of the master and apprentice, Xinyu was a little hesitant, and he didn't know if he should go out to see, but if Yu Qingfeng hadn't left yet, wouldn't he let them know that he was eavesdropping?

After hesitating for a while, he decided to wait and see first, and then leaned to the door to listen, but someone knocked on the door outside, so frightened that he let out a low cry and sweat.

The person outside the door also heard the movement, and didn't continue to knock on the door and whispered, "Hasn't Xinyu slept yet?" ”

Hearing this, Xinyu hurriedly opened the door, and as soon as the door opened, a small crack was opened, and a figure squeezed in, it was Ye Zitong, she was holding the sword bag containing the fairy sword in one hand, and returned to her back to close the door with the other, Xinyu hurriedly closed the door, "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Zitong touched Xinyu's hand, "Go inside and say." ”

"I'll light the lamp."

"Don't order," Ye Zitong touched the darkness to the side of the bed, took off his shoes and got on the bed, "Xinyu, come soon." ”

With a red face, Xin Yu also touched the bed, Ye Zitong put down the tent again, and the two of them nested in a small closed space, and they could only feel each other's movements and body temperature.

Xin Yu quietly took a beating in the direction of Ye Zitong, touching her feet, and her face burned even more.

"It's broken." Ye Zitong didn't notice it at all, she lowered her voice and said, "Is Eighth Senior Brother our business?" ”

Xin Yu was stunned for a moment, he thought that Ye Zitong came to him to talk about the master just now, but who expected her to mention Mu Lanyun with her mouth, "I think the eighth senior brother seems to know something." ”

"Don't think nonsense," Xinyu pulled back her thoughts and comforted her: "He is talking nonsense." ”

Ye Zitong paused and hesitated: "Xinyu, do you think we should tell the master about this?" ”

Xinyu nodded: "I think it should be an immortal to take you away, it is also a glorious thing for the Heavenly Dao Sect, maybe the master and the ancestor will also benefit from this, if so, wouldn't it be great if we could all become immortals?" "The more I talked, the more excited I became.

"But...... The immortal said that he couldn't say it......" Ye Zitong's voice was shirking, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

In fact, she had the idea of telling Yu Qingfeng about it in her heart, but she was afraid that she would annoy the immortal and lose this opportunity, so she asked Xinyu in the hope that he could give a negative opinion.

"But if you don't say it, how can we get Lingbi Dan? Without Lingbi Dan, you can't pull out the fairy sword. ”

"Shhhhhhhh ”

Xin Yu only felt a sweet breath blowing on his face, and the warm head suddenly rumbled, and he even wanted to stretch his face over and probe a little more, but ...... He didn't dare.

At this moment, Ye Zitong had already shrunk back, "Don't say 'fairy sword'......"

It's really useless, Xin Yu despised himself fiercely.

"Xinyu."

"Huh?"

"Just ...... The master came to me. ”

"Is there something wrong?"

Ye Zitong bit his lower lip, "He...... He gave me a Lingbi pill. ”

"Huh?" Xinyu didn't react, "What?" ”

Ye Zitong stretched out his hand and took out something from his arms and handed it to Xin Yu, Xin Yu fumbled for a long time, it was a small box. Is this Lingbidan? Although Ye Zitong had no reason to lie to him, he still couldn't believe that the master had his ability to understand his heart? Knowing that his precious disciple was in urgent need of a spirit pill to replenish qi, he rushed to deliver it in the middle of the night?

Ye Zitong listened to Xinyu for a long time without saying a word, reached out and opened the lid of the box, and the tent suddenly had a strange fragrance to replenish his nose, which made people feel refreshed.

With this kind of miraculous effect, it is really Lingbi Dan, Xin Yu suddenly realized that he couldn't speak.

"What's this? Master he ...... You ......" utterly incoherent.

"I don't know, just now the master secretly came over and handed over the Lingbi Dan to me, he said that there are demon beasts infested under the mountain, and the people are injured, and he wants us to go down the mountain to get rid of the demon Lingbi Dan for emergency purposes."

Xinyu was stunned for a long time, "Who else?" ”

"You."

Xin Yu came back to his senses after a while, and there were two people in the house, just him and Ye Zitong, and this "you" naturally referred to him, "Who else?" ”

"Just the two of us." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation ......)