Chapter 9 Sword Immortal or Middle Two Disease?

"Little brother, little brother, are you alright?"

Fang Yuan's brain was still a little dazed, and he dimly heard a sweet and lovely voice that seemed to be calling to him. He slowly raised his head, only to see a girl looking at him with a concerned face. This girl's dress is a bit chic, with a red rope tied on her head, a white dress and red gauze costume, and a long sword in her hand.

"I ...... Couldn't it be dead?"

"You can still speak, if you can speak, it's okay, it's okay, it's not ...... It's all right......"

It seemed that she was only halfway through her words, and the girl actually fell in front of Fang Yuan with a "plop". Fang Yuan's whole person was confused, what is the situation? How can you say that the speaker has passed?

Fang Yuan was stunned for a long time before he reacted, could it be that this girl saved herself just now, seeing that the girl was breathing evenly at the moment, it was estimated that she had fainted for some reason. Anyway, I couldn't leave her here, so I simply carried her back home.

Fang Yuan's bedroom is not big, a large wardrobe with a wall, a double bed, and an old-fashioned desk fill the room. He placed the girl on the bed, and the temperature difference between day and night in Shazhong City in summer was still quite large, so he turned out a thin blanket and covered the girl's body.

Just now, he could be regarded as walking around in front of the Ghost Gate, but soon the palpitations in Fang Yuan's heart were replaced by excitement, because he had actually obtained the ingots again. Not only that, but his orange stat also has a value, which is currently displayed at 20 points. How does this feel similar to the monster killing rewards in the game? If the ingots are currency, is the orange attribute experience points? He was puzzled, and it seemed that he needed to explore further.

Fang Yuan glanced at the girl on the bed intentionally or unintentionally, sixteen or seventeen years old, she should be the same age as Fang Yuan now. To talk about the girl's appearance, Fang Yuan reminded him of a sentence that once circulated on the Internet, three years of blood earning, the death penalty is not a loss. To say that there is no lust at all is definitely a fool's nonsense, but a good life has just begun, and he doesn't want to ruin the future because of a momentary impulse.

But this girl's outfit is a bit interesting, and this kind of outfit should not be rare now!

"It's ...... I didn't expect Shazhong City to be quite cutting-edge, and someone played this ten years ago!"

Although there was still a large empty space on the bed, Fang Yuan was afraid that he would not be able to explain clearly when he got up the next day, and he was also afraid that he would not be able to help but make a mistake if he was too close to her, so he fell asleep on the table.

Fang Yuan had a dream that was not ashamed, after all, if you think about it, you have a dream! But at the end of the dream, there are always a pair of eyes staring at him, especially in this kind of dream, this feeling is really uncomfortable, so he woke up from the dream.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he didn't expect that there was really a pair of eyes staring at him on the table, and he was so frightened that he turned over directly from the chair.

"You're awake, I'm dying of hunger!

Hearing this sweet and lovely voice, Fang Yuan gradually calmed down, it turned out to be the little girl he brought back yesterday. He's used to living alone, and he's forgotten about her. This girl is too, she doesn't make a sound, she just lies there and looks at herself, and at first glance she really thinks it's a ghost!

However, Fang Yuan was not so stingy, and said, "Why didn't you call me when you woke up?"

"Because you're sleeping soundly! If you wake up at this point, I guess you'll be unhappy. ”

"That'...... You saved me yesterday?"

The girl smiled sweetly: "It is my generation's duty to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, and I don't have to take it to heart." But have you offended some cultivators lately? Then you have to be careful!"

"Eh, cultivation?" Fang Yuan was a little confused when he heard this, "You shouldn't be cosplay, right?"

"Damn...... By what? What is that?"

"Cosplay, which is role-playing. Fang Yuandao, "Could it be that you are really a little Taoist aunt who cultivates on the mountain?"

"Of course not, how could I be a little Daogu?"

Fang Yuan smiled with relief: "Isn't this enough." ”

"I'm a descendant of the Sword Immortal faction, an orthodox cultivator!"

"Oh, so you're ...... Wait a minute...... What did you just say?"

"I said, I am a descendant of the Sword Immortal Sect, and I am an orthodox cultivator! My master said that I will save the world!"

Cultivators?

Fang Yuan instantly connected these entries with the monster he encountered last night, thinking about it, if it was an ordinary person, how could he save himself last night? Could it be that what this girl said was true? So he quickly opened the Eye of Reality to check the girl's attributes, and after a while, asked, "You...... How old is this year?"

The girl said, "Fifteen, right? I think I'm almost sixteen!

Fang Yuan was almost sure that what this little girl said was not a lie this time, although her strength, acuity, and wisdom were all at the normal level of her age, but the yellow attribute was as high as 380 points! What this attribute was Fang Yuan didn't know, he had just come into contact with this attribute last night, and the monster last night was only 50 points.

The girl looked at Fang Yuan's surprised expression and thought that he still didn't believe it, so she sighed lightly, and the long sword in her hand slashed across Fang Yuan's old-fashioned desk like a long rainbow. The desk was neatly cut in half from the middle, and even the thin layer of glass that was laid on it was neatly cut open, without a single residue.

Fang Yuan gasped, and the girl looked at his expression and said proudly, "You believe it this time, right? I'm very powerful!"

"It doesn't matter if you're good or not...... The important thing is that my table provokes you? What are you doing with it? This table was the only thought my father had when he was laid off, and he followed our family for more than ten years, and you cut it in half with a knife!"

"Uh...... Let me correct it, it's not a knife, it's a sword, I'm a descendant of the sword immortal, a sword immortal. ”

"Is that the point?"

The girl was a little embarrassed and comforted: "Don't you see it's okay? It's just that there are more seams, and it can still be used, trust me! No problem! Don't believe it!"

As she spoke, she pressed her hand lightly on the table. With a "clang", the table successfully collapsed in half.

Fang Yuan's heart was crazy for a while, he could still say, but if his father knew about this, how would he explain it!

However, what Fang Yuan wanted to know more now was what the cultivator was? Shouldn't this thing only exist in novels, movies, and games? But after thinking about it, he even had the Eye of Truth and the Ingot Mall, and the cultivator was nothing unusual compared to them.

Judging from yesterday's situation, this girl's strength should be far above herself, if you make her happy, maybe she can become a cultivator, and it is not completely impossible to play a sword flight or something. So the top priority is to find a way to hold this little girl by his side first, and then slowly figure out what Xiuzhen is all about.

"My name is Fang Yuan, I don't know what your name is. ”

"My name is Xiaoman!

"Uh...... It's a good name and you explain it thoroughly. ”

"Oh yes, Master said that cultivators are generally not allowed to meddle in the mundane affairs of the world, and warned me to hide my identity from ordinary people, so you have to keep it a secret for me!"

"Then why do you want to identify yourself to me?"

Xiao Man smiled and said mischievously: "Because...... You're not an ordinary person!"

Fang Yuan's heart tightened, could it be that she could see it? Could it be that his Eye of Realization and the Yuan Treasure Mall had anything to do with the cultivators, right? So he said tentatively: "Not an ordinary person......? Who am I?"

Xiao Man suddenly fell to his ear, the distance between the two cheeks was less than a finger, Fang Yuan could even feel the slightest heat coming from Xiao Man's pink little face. The girl's unique fragrance made Fang Yuan's heart flutter for a while, this was the closest he had ever been to a girl in his life.

"Let me tell you quietly, Xiaoman woke up and saw you for the first time, and I thought you were very special, maybe it was the person I was looking for!"

The moment Xiao Man withdrew his body, Fang Yuan felt a sense of relief. Sure enough, such a cute little fairy is simply devastating for a veteran single dog like him.

"I remember you just said you were hungry, and I'll give you something to eat. Fang Yuan's words had already been spoken, and he felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly added, "Eh...... I mean, the kind of real noodles, instant noodles, don't think about it!"

Xiao Man looked at him with a confused face and asked, "Face ...... Are there many kinds?"

Only then did Fang Yuan realize that he was thinking too much, how could this naturally stupid girl know about the Internet meme? Just wait, right away!"

Fortunately, Fang Yuan went to the supermarket to buy an instant noodle after finishing the exam, otherwise he really didn't know what to take to entertain this big sword immortal! There was only one sausage left at home, so Fang Yuan added two more eggs to Xiao Man.

Xiao Man's eyes seemed to be shining the moment he met, but he still pretended to be calm, straightened his back, and straightened his back to straighten his clothes and headband. Then he put the long sword in his hand on the edge of the dining table smoothly, and said with a serious look: "I am already a mature sword immortal, and the delicacies in the world are just a stomach for me, brother, why are you so grand, it is really a torment for this sword immortal." ”

Fang Yuan looked at her with a caring look for mentally handicapped children, and said, "Are you a sword immortal or a middle two disease? How do I feel that cosplay seems to be more suitable for you than Xiuzhen? Don't be nervous, eat quickly!"

"Okay!"

Fang Yuan only felt that the more he looked at this little sword immortal, the more cute he became, not only did he look cute, but his personality also seemed to be dull and cute. If it weren't for the desk in the bedroom reminding him all the time, he really thought that it was just a cute little girl next door who was munching on noodles now!

"By the way, what the hell attacked me last night?"

"That thing is called Long Tongue, and it is a relatively low-level demon that usually only appears in the deep old forest. They don't think, and they don't plan to attack people, unless they're controlled by some force. That's why I ask you if you've offended anyone. ”

Xiao Man seemed to suddenly remember something, and said, "Oh, that's right. Why don't you come with me, so I can protect you." And I don't know much more about the city, so it's much more convenient to have you!"