Chapter 118: It's not like before

Ling Yunwan looked at the little boy, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable, so he thought about feeding him some blood?

As soon as she moved, Xuanhu encircled her in his arms, pursed his lips and said, "No!" ”

Xuanhu knows Ling Yun's weak temperament too well! Always soft-hearted, and don't take your own blood seriously.

"Little meow, just a little ......"

"Not at all!" Xuanhu was domineering, and Ling Yun was also helpless.

"Although your spiritual blood can slow down the weakening of the soul, it still cannot prevent the soul from dissipating." The Blue Soul Woman said, "Only by finding the body of sustenance can the soul be renewed." ”

"Sustenance?" Ling Yun thought weakly and took out the purple jade silk given by Liu Qingchan from his body, "Is this feasible?" ”

The blue soul woman's eyes hesitated, "The Purple Soul Spirit Stone is two orders higher than us, I'm afraid it won't be able to control it." ”

Ling Yunwan poured out the Yellow Soul Spirit Stone from the lucky bag again, and the Blue Soul Woman shook her head and said, "Although the Yellow Soul is low-level, we can't take away the shelter!" ”

After that, he looked at the other tiger tooth in Ling Yun's weak hand, and said happily, "This thing is just right for Yao'er!" ”

Lingyun weak "......"

It was the tiger tooth that Xuanhu once dropped, but I didn't expect it to be taken by others. However, saving someone's life...... Well, a soul, it's worth the money.

Next, Ling Yunwan followed what the Blue Soul Woman said and put the tiger tooth on a stone table in the inner hall.

"Yao'er, come here."

The blue soul woman beckoned the little boy to her and gave him a kiss on the forehead, and the aura on the little boy increased a few points. Then, the little boy turned into a blue light and fell into the tiger's teeth, shining brightly.

The Blue Soul Woman whispered to Ling Yun, "If you nourish it with aura, Yao'er can change her appearance. ”

Ling Yunwan took advantage of Xuanhu's inattention, bit his finger, squeezed some blood and dripped onto the tiger's teeth.

As soon as Xuanhu smelled the smell of spiritual blood, he immediately ripped off his hair band, rushed up and pulled back Ling Yun's weak fingers, and said angrily, "Didn't I tell you ......?"

Before the words were finished, the tiger teeth on the table suddenly turned into a moon-white long sword.

Ling Yunqiao and Xuanhu were both stunned.

Suddenly, the long sword flew out of its scabbard on its own, and Xuanhu caught it with agility. The blue light on the white blade was faint and rattling, and the sound of the sword was particularly crisp and pleasant.

Ling Yun was overjoyed, "Little Meow, this sword is very suitable for you!" ”

Xuanhu threw the long sword on the table and pouted, "I don't want it!" ”

He doesn't like the stuff that makes the mad girl bleed!

"Why not?" Ling Yunwan put the Yuebai long sword into the scabbard, held it in his arms, and pouted, "You don't want it, I want it." ”

At this time, the moon-white long sword became blue and shining, and the sound of the sword became more and more beautiful. The blue soul woman behind Xuanhu smiled, "Yao'er is very happy. ”

"Really? I love it too! Ling Yun smiled sweetly and hugged the long sword.

Xuanhu frowned and looked at the long sword, how could he feel so eyesore! With a stretch of his long arm, he pulled it out of Ling Yun's arms.

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, "Little Meow, aren't you not?" ”

"You're not fit to hold a sword." Xuanhu replied with an awkward expression.

Ling Yunwan was a little depressed, but seeing that Xuanhu didn't lose his sword anymore, he smiled and said, "Why don't you give him a name?" ”

"......" The corners of Xuanhu's mouth twitched slightly, what strange name did this crazy girl want?

"Hmm......" Ling Yunwan thought seriously for a moment, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, "How about calling it the Yao Tooth Sword?" ”

The moon-white long sword flickered again, and Ling Yunwan suddenly said happily, "He likes it very much!" ”

"Whatever." Xuanhu pinned the Yao Fang Sword to his waist, not wanting it to attract Ling Yun's weak gaze anymore.

He was wearing a dark color power suit, and with the moon obsidian tooth sword, he looked particularly heroic.

Before, Ling Yunwan secretly gave Xuanhu two clothes that he didn't often wear from Yi Fengshu. Anyway, men generally pay little attention to their clothes. Especially the children of a family like Wing Feng, every season the house will send him a lot of new clothes; If there are so many less, he won't notice.

But Xuanhu was awkward for a while. But if he had to choose between women's and men's clothing, he would still succumb to the latter.

During this time, Xuanhu became more and more accustomed to the human body; But they must hide, and they can't change and appear as they please.

Ling Yunwan suddenly felt that she had wronged him too much by keeping Xiao Meow by her side?

"Yao'er has a home, and I'm relieved." The Blue Soul Woman sighed softly and pulled back Ling Yun's scattered thoughts.

She immediately pulled Xuanhu on the forehead strap on her chest again, covering his eyes, before she turned to the Blue Soul woman and asked, "Can you only stay here and can't go out?" ”

The blue soul woman nodded, "If you encounter a demon, you will be taken to refine your soul." ”

As soon as Ling Yunwan heard the Demon Clan, he immediately asked, "How much do you know about the Demon Clan?" ”

The Blue Soul Woman was silent for a moment, and replied faintly, "I don't know much, but I only know that the reason why the Heart Clan is almost extinct is because of the bewitchment of the Demon Clan. Whisking, your ability has not yet awakened, be careful to watch out for some, don't follow in the footsteps of the previous life. ”

"Last life?" Ling Yunwan muttered to himself, "Could it be that in the last life, Ran Fuyin died at the hands of the demon clan?" ”

"You should go out, this dungeon can't appear for too long, otherwise it will be noticed."

As soon as the Blue Soul Woman's voice fell, a blue light was injected into the stone wall of the inner hall, and the previous totem teleportation circle appeared immediately.

When Ling Yun and the others returned to the study room of the Library Pavilion, everything was still the same as before, but the sky had turned dark.

In the next two days, Ling Yunwan would go to the underground palace to stay for a while and accompany Xuanhu to practice swords. Fortunately, she still remembers the set of swordsmanship that Xuanyu once taught.

This martial arts, talent is really important! At the beginning, Ling Yun was stumbling over learning, but when he arrived at Xuanhu, he was already full after one or two times.

Different from the elegant posture of the immortals of Xuanyu, Xuanhu danced his sword with full vigor and fierce sword style. In Xuanhu's hand, the warm Yao Fang Sword instantly turned into a sharp blade chasing the wind and lightning, and the cold light suddenly appeared, roaring through the dark curtain of the underground palace hall.

Ling Yunwan was dizzying to watch, and his heart was pounding! I don't know if it's because of the fierce and fantastic swordsmanship, or the figure of the flying dragon.

When Xuanhu raised his sword and walked in front of him, he came back to his senses, picked up the prepared silk handkerchief, and wiped the hot sweat on his forehead.

The silk handkerchief is soft and fragrant, and the cool jade fingers slide over the hot muscles, like fine snow on the face, slightly cool and itchy, and Xuanhu can't help but catch her little hand.

Ling Yun was weak, quickly shrunk back, and hurriedly turned around and walked away. Secretly annoyed, what the hell is I doing! She understood that Xuanhu's actions were unintentional, but they made her very uncomfortable.

Once they could be so intimate that they snuggled up and slept together, but now, she was less and less afraid to get too close to Xuanhu. It's just because she can no longer treat Xuanhu as the tiger beast she used to be!

Xuanhu could also feel that Ling Yun was weakly avoiding him. Especially these days, when he goes to bed at night, he is far away. Perhaps, she has been worried that she will lose control again and hurt her! Should I stay with her?

Xuanhu followed behind Ling Yunqiao with a tangled expression, and walked towards the teleportation circle together, where the blue soul woman had been waiting for a long time.

Ling Yun turned his head weakly, and when he saw that Xuanhu had forgotten to cover his eyes, he was about to go up and untie his forehead.

Xuanhu lowered his head and continued to move forward, not noticing that she turned around again. For a while, the two bumped into one place.

Ling Yun was weak and petite, he was knocked and staggered back a few steps, and sat on the ground, Xuanhu hurriedly stepped forward and squatted down to check, and saw Ling Yun's eyes in his eyes, so he asked, "Where is the injury?" ”

Ling Yun pouted weakly, covering his delicate buttocks and couldn't speak.