063 Glazed stone
This man, very strong, very strong, terrible strong.
The cat could feel that the man was carrying the sword intent of destroying the world.
Even if the master condensed his qi, relying on it and the cold qi of the Nine Peaks of the Spirit Mountain, he was not his opponent at all.
Naturally, I was a little panicked at first, but after so long, the cat also found out that this man was ......
Unusually gentle to her master.
Why-there is Liu Fufeng in the front, Li Zhuzi in the back, and now there is an inexplicable man......
The owner is obviously good as long as he has it.
The cat thinks so, so it will leave Lingshan and come to Shushan, thinking that the owner will only rely on it once.
It has always been the owner who takes care of it, and in the mottled memory, the person who only smiles at it now thinks about it, and his heart is particularly throbbing.
As a result, I didn't expect that even Shushan had someone to rob it.
It's so angry.
Obviously, the owner at that time was so lonely, and it was it that accompanied her.
And only it.
Right now......
Right now......
A trace of inexplicability flashed in the cat's eyes, and then she retracted Lu Aya's chest, her soft ears folded over her, listening to her pounding heartbeat.
Peace of mind.
Here, Venerable Ye also completed the refining, and there was an extra crystal gem in his hand.
The gemstone is transparent throughout, and the surface is brilliant and dazzling.
A glass-like gem is sealed with an active, dancing flame inside, shining all over the room.
It is the spirit of fire.
"So be it." Venerable Ye got up and walked towards Lu Aya.
This glazed stone, he can only shape it like this, barely has a trace of pearl round and jade meaning, although it is not very beautiful, but it is enough as a meeting gift.
You must know that people like Shen Gui and Xu Xu don't have such good treatment.
Of course, this is also related to the personalities of the other two, especially Shen Gui, who actually drew his sword against him at the beginning, which made him cry and laugh.
Walking to Lu Aya's side, Venerable Ye leaned down slightly and said softly.
"Little one, come out."
"......" Hearing this, the cat grabbed Lu Aya's robe.
[Can't see me—can't see me—]
"Can't you understand people's words......" Venerable Ye frowned, and then his fingertips moved slightly, and a touch of sword qi came from outside the sky and slashed across the surface of Lu Aya's body.
"Meow!"
A somewhat shrill cat meow.
Venerable Ye "culled" it from Lu Aya's body alive.
Of course, he grasped the proportion, and it didn't hurt.
Looking at the cat that stepped on the girl and grinned at him, Venerable Ye's eyes flashed with curiosity.
"Spirits?"
The Spirit Race is a race that is friendly with the human race, and it is generally the body of various beasts, but it has all kinds of magical powers, and the powerful Spirit Race is not worse than these Venerables, or even stronger.
However, powerful spirit races are very rare, and the stronger they are, the more indisputable they are, and they are rarely seen.
"What kind of spirit clan is this......" Looking at the "strange creature" in front of him, Venerable Ye thought carefully for a moment.
The head is like a tiger, the phantom tail is like a fox, and the hair is ice blue.
It's really a kind that I've never seen before.
Kindness...... There is no such noble animal as a "cat" in this world.
"Zhuzi didn't say that he lost a spirit beast together......" Venerable Ye could be sure that there was no such small animal in the message Li Zhuzi gave him.
But look at its intimate appearance with Lu Aya, including the actions of the current protector.
It's obviously Lu Aya's spiritual pet.
It should have come with the little girl.
Thinking about it, Venerable Ye stretched out his hand......
Seeing this, panic flashed in the cat's eyes, but it couldn't dodge it at all, so it was picked up by Venerable Ye with one hand.
"Meow ......"
It struggled a few times, then gave up, and the latter's white hand was as hard as iron as the iron pincers.
【You wait for me】The cat's pale blue vertical pupils stared at Venerable Ye.
This spirit beast has courage.
Seeing this, Venerable Ye was a little surprised, he didn't hide his sword intent, this spirit beast was not afraid of him at all, and even he could see the threat in its eyes.
Interesting.
But no matter how interesting it is, it's also the little girl's pet, and it has nothing to do with him.
Venerable Ye took out the glazed stone and shook it at the cat.
"Put this thing in your master's heart." Venerable Ye nodded at the location of his heart and said.
Then I was worried that the cat would not understand, so I repeated it a few more times.
"Got it?" After speaking, Venerable Ye put the cat down on the ground, and then placed the glazed stone in front of its eyes.
The cat shook her body gracefully, and then glanced at Venerable Ye, who was full of anticipation, with a disdainful face.
But for the sake of his concern for his master, I will listen to him this time.
Thinking about it, the cat opened her mouth, picked up the glazed stone, and slowly walked towards Lu Aya.
Watching the cat skillfully burrow into the hem of Lu Aya's robe, and finally stop somewhere, Venerable Ye smiled a little.
It's really a humane pet, although it may not be enlightened, but for a little girl, it must be a good playmate.
Then Venerable Ye walked to Lu Aya's side and looked at it carefully for a while.
With the glow of the glazed stone, Lu Aya's cheeks gradually became a little rosy, and his complexion was no longer so ugly, although his body was still covered with frost, but he had done his best.
Next, he still has a sword trial conference to go, and he can't stay with Lu Aya all the time.
Thinking about it, Venerable Ye picked up Lu Aya and disappeared as a streamer.
……
The Sword Pavilion twists and turns, in one room.
Unlike Yun Xiao, this can clearly be seen to be a woman's room.
The main color of the whole room is red, like blood.
Several long swords were inserted in the room, and from a certain angle, they looked like delicate flowers blooming.
At this moment, a figure stood by the mirror.
In the mirror, there is a somewhat pale girl with a pair of apricot eyes.
Apricot eyes, which are round eyes, generally bring her a small and lovely temperament when they appear in girls.
It's just that this girl is different, her eyebrows are cold, and her sword eyebrows are slanted into her sideburns.
The temperament that doesn't match at all is mixed together, and the girl obviously doesn't wear makeup, but she exudes a bewitching temperament.
At this time, she was obviously in a bad mood.
"Senior sister, senior sister, you know senior sister." The girl's silver teeth clenched, and her jade hands pinched the dressing table.
As the little junior sister of Venerable Ye, she did not enjoy the treatment of the little junior sister, and she still cultivates the middle-level swordsmanship, and her senior sister is said to have won the mantle of Venerable Ye.
The girl had been stuck in the Helu realm for many years at this time, and she had not been able to take that step, and she didn't think it was her fault.
If the master passed on a new sword scripture to her, she would definitely be able to break through.
She thought so.
It's just that Venerable Ye hasn't seen her for a long time, and it seems that he has forgotten her as a little apprentice.
"Senior sister......" thought, the girl grinded her teeth and made a "gurgling" sound, her eyes were full of hatred.
"It's good to be dead......"
"Knock Knock ......"
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.
The girl's figure froze, then adjusted her facial expression, took a deep breath, and tried to stabilize her voice.
Isn't it a sword trial today? Don't run to see the excitement, what to do with her, her popularity has always been very poor, and she usually has no contact with anyone else except Yun Xiao.
By the way, Senior Brother Yun returned to the mountain today, could it be him?
But even if it is Yun Xiao, she doesn't have a good feeling, Yun Xiao has only used basic swordsmanship to cultivate to the point where she is now, and her middle-level swordsmanship is not comparable to his five-point strength.
It's strange to have a good feeling.
"Who?" The girl frowned.
"It's me." Outside the door, the sound as warm as water made the girl stunned in place.