Jing Yue jumped eight times in a row and stopped jumping, not because Shen Lu and Shen Yun came, but because his legs were numb.

This is not the body of a saint girl, falling from such a high place and chopping on the ground, it is not strange.

He stood there, standing stiff, waiting for the numbness to dissipate, and chatted with the two siblings to avoid embarrassment.

The two siblings came to ask him what he lacked recently, saying that the house just happened to go to buy something.

Jingyue has seventy percent of the income from that small street, and he has long been able to be self-sufficient, and he does not lack anything.

However, thinking of the materials needed to draw talismans, he couldn't help but ask Shen Yun if he could get some talisman ink.

The so-called rune ink and rune paper are all tools for practicing drawing runes.

The high-grade runic ink is generally mixed with the mixed blood of the beast, which helps the true qi to circulate in order to achieve the effect of smooth and silky strokes.

However, these things are dispensable in the back, just like sword runes, after entering the Tao with runes, you can use the sword to draw runes out of thin air, and there is no need for any rune ink and rune paper.

But now that Jing Yue is a newcomer, he still needs these things to assist.

Shen Yun said: "These things are not very common, but don't worry, Brother Jing, I will definitely help you find them." ”

Hearing that Jing Yue actually asked for rune paper and rune ink, the fourth lady Shen Lu couldn't help but be surprised: "Brother Jing, you can still draw runes?" ”

Since the relationship with Jing Yue has been good, Shen Lu's name for Jing Yue has changed from the slightly distant "Hey" to the sweet "Brother Jing" now.

Jing Yue nodded and said, "I understand a little bit." ”

Shen Lu couldn't help but admire and said, "Brother Jing, you know everything, unlike my brother, who doesn't know anything." ”

The third young master, Shen Yun, lay down for no reason, and said with a sullen face: "You compare me with Brother Jing'er, I really thank you!" ”

This time, Jing Yue originally wanted the third young master to help him buy a sword, but he thought that this girl would dare to spend even a thousand taels of silver to buy a gun, so he decided to buy it himself.

He is a person who likes cost performance, except for taking medicine, other things are too expensive, and he can't help but feel guilty.

I couldn't help it, I was scared of poverty at the beginning.

......

On the same day, Jing Yue finished taking the medicine as usual, and when the medicine took effect, he silently said: "System, I want to enter the body of the eldest lady." ”

After a familiar whirlwind, Jing Yue came to Mu Qingqian's body again.

"You're finally here." Miss Mu's voice sounded happily as usual.

Because this is the first time since the eldest lady's last confession, Jing Yue was a little uncomfortable for a while.

At this time, Mu Qingqian's voice sounded - "That, you don't have to be burdened about the fact that I like you, even if you have a girl you like, you don't have to care about me." ”。

If she could control her body at the moment, she must be cautious with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

This is indeed the result of the eldest lady's careful consideration in the past few days.

Yes, since she bravely confessed to Jing Yue, she thought that Jing Yue might have someone else she liked, and she couldn't help but worry that it would bring trouble to Jing Yue, so she had the above paragraph.

Jing Yue raised his eyebrows and replied, "Don't worry, if you don't say it, I will do the same." ”

"That's good."

Mu Qingqian was quite disappointed for a while.

She endured it for a while, but finally didn't hold back, and asked cautiously, "That means, you have a sweetheart?" ”

"No, I'm not interested in girls for the time being." Jing Yue replied.

"It's okay, it's okay." The eldest lady secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said silently.

At this time, Jing Yue's attention was suddenly attracted by a long sword on the table.

This sword is not a standard three-foot blue edge, at least four feet, but even if it is so long, it still does not appear to be slender, because its blade is very wide.

The material of the sword is also very special, dark blue, somewhat transparent, like ice crystals in the deep sea.

The semi-transparent sword body has some white veins, which are petal-shaped, like jasmine flowers in full bloom.

"What kind of sword is this?" Jing Yue couldn't help but ask.

"What my mother handed me yesterday is a family heirloom ancient sword, which should be refined from the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice of Kunlun Mountain, and it doesn't have a name yet."

"No name?" Jing Yue wondered.

"Well, the rules of the family, as long as the sword has a new owner, it must have a new name, can you help me choose a name now?" Mu Qingqian tried.

Jing Yue was surprised: "Me? Why? ”

Last time, my nephew asked him to choose a name, but this time a sword came.

I have to say that this sword is really superb, it looks extremely generous, but it has a sense of light and sharp in the hand.

Faintly, the sword body and the water spirit body actually echoed, which seemed very convenient.

Mu Qingqian said: "No, I just feel that you should be quite good at choosing a name." ”

"I'm a noun." Jing Yue sighed.

"I'm even more useless, you can help you get one." The eldest lady said pitifully.

Faced with the coquettishness of this "lovely" eldest lady, Jing Yue was really hard to refuse for a while, and said: "The name I chose is very ugly. ”

"As long as it's yours." The eldest lady said with great interest.

Jing Yue looked at the white textures like jasmine on the sword body, and wondered, "Little white flowers? ”

Mu Qingqian suddenly became happy and said, "Okay, it's called Little White Flower." ”

From then on, her saber had a name, and it was taken by someone she liked, which meant a lot to her.

Jing Yue: "......"

He didn't expect the eldest lady to make such a hasty decision, he had a few alternatives, and it seemed that he didn't need them.

So this not small ancient sword has a very small and fresh name - "Little White Flower".

Jing Yue looked at the beautiful face in the mirror, and then looked at the plum blossoms that were blooming brightly outside the window, so he stretched out his hand and dipped it with a dipping technique, and dipped it one by one.

He put these red flowers in Miss Mu's hair, so the lady in the mirror suddenly had a touch of charm.

Jing Yue couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "You are quite suitable for wearing saffron." ”

Mu Qingqian: "Hmm." He said very obediently: "I know." ”

Since then, every time Jing Yue goes to the eldest lady, she always has a red flower on her head, pure and pretty.

......

When Jing Yue stepped on his two legs, playing with guns and swords at the same time, and growing his strength, the willow trees on the banks of the Bianzhou City River had already sprouted green shoots.

Under the warm sun, people have taken off their heavy winter clothes, thinking that the warm spring has fully arrived.

But what followed was a continuous drizzle and an annoying spring cold.

The vast majority of people in Bianzhou City don't like the weather.

It was cold and damp, and the dirt was sprinkled on the wet stone pavement, and it was trampled into mud, which looked cold and dirty.

On the outskirts of the city, in a four-in-out house, Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Li of Dingyun Pavilion returned.

As soon as they returned to this realm, they inevitably became depressed.

Senior Brother Li said: "Then Zhao Si has been a shrinking turtle since he came back, should we help him pull it out?" ”

Senior Brother Wang looked at the cloudy weather and sighed: "Waste, everyone in this city is waste, it's time to help him pull it out." ”

At this moment, a carrier pigeon fluttered its wings and flew over.

Senior Brother Li was surprised: "It's a message from the pavilion." ”