"Good!"

Bai Ji'an did not hesitate to praise and indulge in a long smile, "From now on, there will be two more Huadan monks in our team!" ”

Li Langhuan also felt happy for the two of them from the bottom of her heart, "This is the reward that Forsythia and Ling Daoyou deserve for their hard work during this period of hard work. ”

In the depths of Xiaoxiang Daze, some harmful spirits who have not yet moved look at this vision and know that there are two Huadan monks, but they are afraid of being caught and sacrificed to the sword. Without thinking about it, he immediately turned around and returned to the cave to pack his baggage and escape.

On this day, the sky was clear.

A sword light □□ out of the first bamboo house, and in an instant, a thousand lights converged, sending out thousands of dazzling sword rays, which rose into the clouds and went straight into the nine heavens.

Wu Zhuoying, who was guarding the Meng family's courtyard, saw that Ling Shouyi was safe and sound, and slowly walked out of the wooden house, breathing a long sigh of relief.

The young man's white clothes are like snow, his pupils are light, the sword marks in his eyebrows are gorgeous, he is arrogant and unspeakable, and the sword qi around his body is clear and clear, fading away from the sharp spirit that was too heavy in the past, and he is more rushing and mellow, and he is obviously on a new level.

Wu Zhuoying couldn't help lowering her head, she was taken by this sword qi for a while, and she didn't dare to force her to look.

"Senior Brother Ling." Wu Zhuoying stepped forward to see the salute.

Ling Shouyi said "um", but his eyebrows frowned, he didn't look at him much, and kept looking ahead.

Wu Zhuoying was stunned for a moment, and followed Ling Shouyi's line of sight to find out.

Senior Brother Ling...... Have been looking at that summer girl's retreat hut?

This discovery surprised Wu Zhuoying.

What surprised him even more was that in the next few days, Ling Shouyi had been standing guard in front of the bamboo house for five days and nights.

By the early morning of the sixth day, the second hut had finally been pushed open from within.

I saw that the smoke was clear, and the skirts were trampling, like the morning glow rolling.

Xia Forsythia walked out of the house with steady steps, crooked eyebrows and eyes, and radiant. It is really said in the Taoist book that the color is like a peach blossom, the skin is like jade fat, the mind is clear and refreshing, and the jade is bing, please.

It seems to have just been held out of a round of crescent moon, cold and clear curling, clear and flawless, clear and clear.

At a glance, seeing the snow-like figure guarding the door, Xia Lianqiao beckoned, "Xiao Ling!" ”

Ling Shouyi breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at her ruddy complexion, with a smile on the corners of her lips, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but pour out an extremely shallow arc, "Forsythia." ”

Wu Zhuoying: "......" Is he hallucinating? Senior Brother Ling, who has always been cold and arrogant and unsmiling, actually smiled??

This time, Liu Huaiyong sent a total of four disciples of the Zhengyang Sword Sect, and two of them had already returned to the Zhengyang Sword Sect first.

Wu Zhuoying and another Zhengyang disciple stayed behind to support Ling Shouyi and Xia Lianqiao.

Now seeing that Ling Shouyi has succeeded in transforming the Dan, and it seems that he has no intention of turning the division.

Wu Zhuoying didn't stay longer, and after resigning, he returned to the Zhengyang Sword Sect with the good news to report to Liu Huaiyong.

That night, Bai Ji'an, Li Langhuan, and Mencius really hosted a banquet for the two in the small courtyard of the Meng family.

Hu Yujiao also came to the banquet and sent congratulatory gifts.

Staggered, everyone heartily pushed the cup and changed the lamp, came happily, and returned happily until the moonlight sank, and then they went back to the house to rest in their pillows.

Maybe I had too much fun tonight, and Xia Forsythia returned to the house without the slightest sleepiness.

Because she pretended to be sick and was effective, at the banquet, Ling Shouyi was concerned about her injuries and detained her and didn't let her drink much.

Her mind was awake at this point, and it was time to put business on the agenda.

Sitting in front of the table, Xia Lianqiao spread out her pen and ink, and began to think about the future path.

The further the plot goes, the clearer her memory becomes.

For example, the next copy of "Corpse Demon Forest".

There are a few important things to keep in mind when brushing on paper.

In this copy, the old white hero saves the beauty, and Sima Yuanfang secretly promises.

Her first priority, of course, is to stop this bad relationship.

As for the next ......

Her brain was racing, trying to remember the bosses and mobs in this plot, and she kept listing the elixirs that might be used.

Qingxin Dan, Huiyuan Dan is definitely needed. These can all be handed over to Ling Shouyi to refine.

It is also very important to leave the fire pill, these monsters are originally tree demons, and they are most afraid of fire attacks. But ordinary fire attacks are useless, and they need to be Danhuo.

Danhuo is one of the few magical powers that the Hua Dan monk can use, but the number is very small, and after using it up, it must be carefully cultivated to leave the essence and recuperate.

It is perfect for the fire pill to grow and leave the essence.

After the monk successfully transformed the pill and ascended to the realm of enlightenment, he was able to refine his own sword pill.

Finding the materials for refining the sword pill is also a top priority. In the Taoist books that Xia Lianqiao read before, he also talked about the high and low grades of sword pills.

Thinking of this, Xia Forsythia opened the Taoist book on the corner of the table again and flipped through it.

She skipped the lowest and didn't look much at it.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and it can't be as easy as fishing in college in the past. A little slackness can be a matter of life.

What's more, she also wants to change the established fate of Lang Huan and Ling Shouyi.

Because of the fear of difficulties and dangers, making do with the random selection of materials to refine the sword pill is undoubtedly self-defeating.

Her goal was to refine the top-grade sword pills in this book.

It is refined with heavy jade sand, polished with Huiyang real fire, and impregnated with blue spirit essence.

Biling pith summer forsythia has ideas, and this thing often grows inside the trunk of a century-old tree and a millennium tree spirit.

The copy of "Corpse Demon Forest" can be used, and Bai Ji'an obtained the blue spirit essence in this copy in the original book.

As for this last step, Xia Forsythia showed a little surprise.

As it is said in the Taoist book, it is necessary to start with the blood of the "big demon".

The first time the sword pill drinks blood, the higher the realm, the better, which is related to the power of the sword pill in the future.

This is a very implicit statement.

Xia Lianqiao speculated that it might be the same with the blood of monks, but such cannibalistic words would not be said in Taoist books.

And this is just the beginning, after the sword pill is refined, it needs to be put into the eyebrows and the ancestral knot to be warmed day by day, and constantly polished with sexual light, and finally to achieve a good sword that is handy and the heart and sword are one.

The process of refining the sword pill is too complicated, Xia Forsythia is not in a hurry, the top priority is the copy of the corpse demon forest in front of her, after determining the main and secondary tasks, she picked up the paper full of dense handwriting and took a look, and then reached to the candle flame and burned it clean.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Xia Lianqiao opened the door and saw that Ling Shouyi was standing quietly in front of the door with his eyes down, holding a small tray in his black hand, and he didn't know what was in the bowl.

Seeing her, Ling Shouyi lifted his eyelashes, looked at her seriously, and looked at her seriously.

The dark eyes are as clean and clear as glass.

He has always been restrained, even if he was just in the middle of the banquet, he drank very little wine, and his complexion was still handsome and light, only slightly red cheeks, and a serious gaze that looked half a beat slower than usual, revealing a little clue.

It looks a little stubbornly cute.

St. John's Wort had just discovered this.

Ling Shouyi, he is not good at drinking, he blushes when he drinks, and he is a little confused. It's a pity that he knows this very well, idols have a heavy burden, and they will never drink even one more glass.

She secretly made up her mind that sooner or later she would get him drunk.

Ling Shouyi asked for her opinion, "Can I enter?" ”

After receiving her affirmative answer, Ling Shouyi walked into the room and saw that she was still writing at the desk, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "You haven't slept yet?" ”

Almost forgetting that she was still pretending to be sick, Xia Forsythia remained silent, her face was not red and her heart was not beating, "What are you doing?" ”

Ling Shouyi handed her the bowl and said seriously: "Send you a sobering soup, you haven't drunk the sobering soup yet, don't stop like this." ”

In fact, she didn't drink much wine at the banquet at all, and Ling Shouyi took care of her during this time like taking care of the glass man.

Afraid that Ling Shouyi would see something strange, Xia Lianqiao hesitated, took the decanting soup in his hand and drank it all.

Ling Shouyi: "......"

Xia Lianqiao poked her head out of the bowl: ?

Ling Shouyi: "......"

He didn't say a word, just looked at her quietly.

Xia Lianqiao was confused: "What? ”

Ling Shouyi lowered his eyes and emphasized: "I cooked it myself." ”

St. John's Worth: ...... Is this to make her praise him!!

"Oh," she tried to praise, "Xiao Ling, the decanting soup you cooked yourself is sweeter than any other decanting soup!" ”

Ling Shouyi: "Hmm. ”

Looks satisfied.

…… What a sullen meow this is.

After she finished drinking, Ling Shouyi said again: "Forsythia, you sit down, I will take your pulse." ”

Xia Forsythia suddenly stiffened.

She stumbled and looked left and right at him, "This...... Don't you need it, it's so late......"

Where did she dare to let Ling Shouyi take her pulse!

There will always be a day when lies will be exposed, she will not let Ling Shouyi take the pulse, Ling Shouyi also sensed that something was wrong, and after the persuasion was ineffective, he lowered his eyes and grabbed her wrist.

Xia Lianqiao: "......" After drinking, Ling Shouyi is simply a man of action, and he is a little more decisive than usual.

After a moment of terrifying silence, Ling Shouyi raised his eyes and looked at her steadily, as if waiting for her to explain.

She was dying: "You listen to me explain ......"

Ling Shouyi was extremely calm: "You say." ”

Her brain raced, and she struggled to craft words, but to no avail, and failed.

In desperation, he could only use his killer weapon again, kissed him, and whispered: "I'm still a little uncomfortable." ”