"Ahem~~" Han Mo coughed a few times to hide the embarrassment in his heart, and then changed his words and said: "The environment of this town looks good, and the aura is also very sufficient, so it must be very suitable for cultivation." ”

Ye Caiyun bowed slightly, and said: "Although this is not a blessed land of Lingshan, it is better because of the strong aura, and it is much more convenient to practice here." ”

"Hmm." Han Mo nodded.

Then the two fell silent.

After a while, Han Mo suddenly said: "Caiyun, the stone sword I took from Tianshan last time must be some kind of spiritual treasure, today I want to try to refine it first, otherwise it will be difficult to exert its instinctive power." ”

Ye Caiyun was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said, "What the husband said is that my Spirit Seeking Sword has not been completely refined, so why don't the two of us meditate and refine our respective magic weapons?" ”

Han Mo smiled with relief, reached out and stroked Ye Caiyun's hair, nodded and said, "That's very good." ”

Immediately, the two came to the ground, sat cross-legged, and began to refine their respective magic weapons.

I saw Han Mo take out a spirit gem sword from the space storage bag, hang it above his head, and release a series of sharp sword rays.

And Ye Caiyun also sacrificed a soul-seeking sword and hung it above his head.

It's just that the light released by the Spirit Seeking Sword is a little dimmer.

Then the two spirit swords slowly rotated without disturbing each other, and gradually fused.

What Han Mo didn't expect was that his stone sword looked ordinary, but it was actually very mysterious.

If it was an ordinary magic weapon, under the refining of a primordial infant cultivator like him, it should be easy to make a certain amount of progress.

And this stone sword, refining it, is very difficult, so much so that he feels a sense of difficulty in wearing a drop of stone.

Rao is like this, Han Mo still forcibly injected his spiritual energy true yuan into the stone sword little by little, and put his divine consciousness into the stone sword, feeling the changes brought by the stone sword.

Soon, Han Mo's divine consciousness began to enter the inner world of the stone sword.

This is an extremely vast world, filled with chaotic and hazy air currents, giving people an illusory and ethereal feeling.

Han Mo stood in front of this chaotic air current, as small as an ant.

Not only that, but there were thousands of runes exuding all kinds of spiritual energy here, floating and flickering in front of Han Mo.

Each of these runes contained a huge amount of information, making it impossible for Han Mo to comprehend it at all.

"What a complicated rune ......" Han Mo frowned and thought hard, constantly scrutinizing.

This is the chaotic world, and it is also the most mysterious and puzzling place that Han Mo has seen so far.

At this moment, a young man dressed in white suddenly appeared behind him.

Han Mo was startled, hurriedly turned around, and then took a few big steps back, and distanced himself from him.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you appear in this stone sword?!" Han Mo asked sharply.

"Hehe, down there is the sword spirit, which is the soul body produced by the wisdom of this stone sword. Dare to ask, who is Your Excellency? The sword spirit asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, Han Mo was horrified in his heart, he never thought that a stone sword would actually produce spiritual intelligence, and it would also transform into a soul body.

"Below, Han Mo got this stone sword by chance, and he can be regarded as the owner of this stone sword. When I was refining the stone sword just now, I accidentally entered the stone sword, and I don't know if it disturbed you. Han Mo didn't dare to make an enemy with him, and immediately replied respectfully.

"It turned out to be the new owner, disrespectful and disrespectful." The sword spirit first responded politely, and then reminded: "If you want to refine this stone sword, your strength must be recognized by me, otherwise, even if you inject more spiritual power, the effect will be minimal." ”

Hearing his words, Han Mo's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly asked, "In this way, I will ask my seniors for advice!" ”

When the words fell, Han Mo raised his hand and made a move, and suddenly a silver sword came into his hand.

Then, Han Mo used his strong spiritual power to instill on the silver sword, trying to control the silver sword to stab towards the sword spirit in front of him.

Bang!

With the blessing of Han Mo's spiritual power and the collision of the silver sword, the entire silver sword suddenly trembled.

Immediately after, the chaotic mist around the silver sword began to condense rapidly, forming a long sword made of mist with a handle, and shot towards the sword spirit.

"Carving insect skills!" The sword spirit sneered, a look of contempt in his eyes.

Subsequently, under the attack of many long swords, the sword spirit still seemed to be at ease and relaxed.

Han Mo couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw this.

You must know that although he only used his spiritual power simply, the attacks he cast were genuine and did not contain the slightest water.

However, it was blocked by this sword spirit so lightly.

Han Mo didn't believe in evil, so he urged the aura in his body and frantically poured it into the silver sword.

Suddenly, the silver sword bloomed with brilliant silver light, and at the same time, the sword was sharp and compelling.

Then, with a terrifying power, the silver long sword slashed at the sword spirit in front of him.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and Han Mo's sword slashed at the chaos barrier in front of the sword spirit, but it failed to cause the slightest damage.

Seeing this, Han Mo's brows tightened.

The defense of this stone sword is too strong, and with his spiritual power in the early stage of the primordial infant, he can't help this sword spirit.

Just as he was thinking, in the next second, the sword spirit appeared behind him like a ghost, and then slapped a palm on his shoulder.

Boom!

A strong spiritual power rushed into his dantian along Han Mo's meridians.

In an instant, the spiritual power in Han Mo's body exploded as if it had burst an embankment, making him feel pain.

Burst!

Han Mo couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of blood.

"Your Excellency has a monk in the infancy stage, but the actual combat experience is too scarce, please come back to challenge it in a while, otherwise you can only bring humiliation on yourself." The sword spirit shook his head helplessly, looked at Han Mo and said.

"Ahem!" Han Mo coughed violently, and bright red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

After standing up with difficulty, Han Mo did not feel annoyed by the other party's words, but nodded modestly.

Subsequently, Han Mo retracted his divine consciousness and returned to the real world.

Fortunately, it was just his divine sense that was beaten just now, and his body was fine, so Han Mo was relieved.

On the other side, Ye Caiyun, who had finished refining to a certain extent, had already come to the bed and lay down at this moment, with her eyes slightly open.

Han Mo shook his head, just now he released his divine sense to fight with the sword spirit, which really made his body and mind a little tired, and now he needs to take a good rest.

After coming to the bedside, Han Mo and Ye Caiyun lay down side by side to rest.

Time passed, and the two snuggled up in bed, quietly enjoying the peace of the night.

As night fell, Han Mo's heart began to heat up gradually, and the man's true nature began to be revealed. At first, he tried to suppress that feeling of imminence, but when he thought that he and Ye Caiyun were already Taoist couples, he began to think that his thoughts were not too much.

Han Mo looked at Ye Caiyun, who had fallen into a deep sleep, and sat up gently. At this time, Ye Caiyun looked particularly beautiful and moving against the backdrop of the night. A thought sprouted in Han Mo's heart: "Kiss secretly, you shouldn't be discovered, right?" ”

He bent down, ready to kiss Ye Caiyun's delicate little mouth.

But just as he got closer, he suddenly felt something hold him up.

When I looked down, I saw Ye Caiyun constantly pulling at his clothes in her dreams, constantly muttering that she wanted to sleep with him in her arms, and so on. Han Mo was slightly stunned, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of satisfaction.

He continued his actions just now and kissed Ye Caiyun's lips lightly. The sweet, soft touch intoxicated him. However, when he raised his head, he found that Ye Caiyun's eyelids had opened at some point. Han Mo was flustered for a moment, not knowing how to explain.

At the same time, Ye Caiyun looked at Han Mo who was close at hand, and her cheeks flushed. She lowered her head and didn't speak, looking forward to Han Mo's next move. But at this time, Han Mo was already in a state of panic and could not make further movements.

He tried to sit up, but Ye Caiyun's jade hand hooked the corner of his clothes the moment he turned around. Han Mo turned her head in shock and saw that Ye Caiyun's face was already red to the root of her ears, but her eyes were full of longing.

At this moment, the two hearts seemed to resonate and merge everything with each other. Han Mo's throat was dry, he felt dizzy, and his body fell uncontrollably on the bed. Then he felt a warm, soft wetness covering his lips.

Han Mo was stunned for a moment and tried to lift his body, but Ye Caiyun's arms were already tightly wrapped around him. He let go of his mouth, raised his body, and looked at Ye Caiyun. Ye Caiyun lowered her head, her eyes were full of tenderness, and her voice was gentle and moving: "Husband, do you like Caiyun?" Han Mo nodded stupidly.

Ye Caiyun smiled, her arms hugged Han Mo more tightly, and her voice became softer: "Caiyun also likes her husband." ”

Han Mo felt the delicate curves and soft touch of the woman in his arms, and the flame in his heart burned.

Ye Caiyun's long hair danced lightly in the wind, and she stood quietly in front of Han Mo, like a budding flower. Han Mo looked at her, and couldn't help but feel a tenderness in his heart, he stretched out his hand to caress Ye Caiyun's cheek, feeling her smooth skin, and said gently: "Caiyun, you are so beautiful." ”

Ye Caiyun's face flushed with a blush, she lowered her head and chuckled, then raised her head and stared into Han Mo's eyes. The eyes of the two met, as if there was a communication in the depths of their hearts.

However, just as the two were about to take the next step, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

"Han Daoyou, how can you still be so elegant, enjoying the joy of fish and water here? Isn't it, the Dao heart is unstable, right?! ”

Han Mo was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly looked for prestige.

I saw a man dressed in a mysterious way, leaning against the window.

The man was dressed in a blue robe, wearing a half-silver-white mask, and his entire body was shrouded in darkness, revealing only a pair of eyes that shimmered with a faint blue light, revealing a cold aura.

However, what Han Mo could be sure of was that this person monk was not in his heart, and it was very likely that it was the blue-clothed Yuanying monk he met in the Tianshan Mountain trial that day!