Even, there is the Lingyue Sword Intent that she has not yet comprehended!

Lingyue Sword Intent, in the entire sect, is an absolute secret. Only the sect master and a few elders had mastered one or two layers. Or the first place in each sect competition, only then will you have the opportunity to enter the sword shrine to comprehend the sword intent.

The two words Lingyue on the paper, the spirit word, are light and elegant, like a dancing aura elf.

The word moon, that bent skimm, is like a crescent moon. There seems to be a bright moonlight, which is revealed between the lines.

Oh my God, that's a great word!

It's so suitable for me to come to enlightenment!

It's just a treasure made for me!

Her heart pounded, she bent down and saluted, and took the note with respectful hands: "Thank you Mr. Qin for the words." ”

"Mr. Qin, what do you want us to pay?" asked Wang Ying. She also felt the extraordinaryness of these two words, and her heart was uneasy.

"Since you said it was given, what money do you charge?" Qin Yifan said, "It's just that I gave it to you." ”

He had already received ten taels of silver from them just now, and of course he was embarrassed to collect any more money. And Li Qinglu said that she gave her words, so she couldn't collect money.

Giving words, that is, calligraphy everyone, give Mobao to the younger generation.

As a 'master of calligraphy', Qin Yifan is also disciplined.

"Then thank you Mr. Qin. The two said.

They really can't think of anything in themselves that can be worth the value of these two words. If I had to say yes, it would be ......

"Mr. Qin, we're going back to the sect. ”

"Hmm. Qin Yifan nodded.

The second daughter respectfully withdrew from the shop, and did not turn around until she walked out of the store.

These two fairies are too respectful to me. Qin Yifan thought in his heart: Could it be that people who cultivate immortals are so polite and humble to others?

Sure enough, the stronger the strength, the higher the quality.

However, his calligraphy and painting skills have reached the realm of unity between heaven and man. From the level of calligraphy and painting, they are also worthy of their respect.

The two women walked out of the store, calling for the swords behind their backs.

Then step on the flying sword, and the sword is gone.

With a beautiful face, coupled with flying on a sword, and fluttering clothes, he really deserves the word fairy.

Seeing their departing figures, Qin Yifan couldn't help but feel a little complacent: these two fairies with beautiful faces and can fly with swords have unknowingly become their little fan sisters?

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"Senior sister, it's great that we can ask for the words of our predecessors. ”

Two flying swords, flying at a height of 100 meters, sparing famous mountains and rivers, bypassing white clouds and flying birds. The scenery around them and under their feet kept passing behind them.

Halfway through, Wang Ying said.

"Yes, it was our earth-shattering adventure that we were able to get the ink treasure of our predecessors this time. Li Qinglu said.

"To be honest, when you first asked for words, I was still very nervous, and my heart was pounding, for fear that Senior Qin would be unhappy and expel us. Wang Ying said.

"My heart at that time was also up and down. Li Qinglu said.

"But fortunately, Senior Qin not only cultivated to a high realm, but also was kind to people, and he actually gave it to us directly. No, a master of his realm cannot be said to be kind, but only morally profound. Wang Ying said.

"Senior Qin, take too good care of us, the juniors of the Spirit Moon Sword Sect. I gave us two, such a great opportunity, I really don't know how to thank him. Li Qinglu said.

"I can't find a way to thank him, so I can only obey all his dispatches in the future. Wang Ying's tone changed and said, "However, speaking of which, we really have a way of thanking him......

"In what way?" asked Li Qinglu strangely.

"Make a promise. Wang Ying rolled her eyes and said with a smile. When there are no men around, they dare to say anything.

"I'm sorry!" Li Qinglu said, "A senior like Qin's predecessors, what kind of beauty has he never seen? His appearance is ten times better than ours, and his cultivation is ten times higher than ours, he doesn't know how many people he has seen, can he look down on the two of us? In his eyes, we are not worthy at all." ”

"That's right. Wang Ying said.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. Li Qinglu changed the subject, "Senior sister, after returning to the sect, the two of us went to the secret room to retreat together to understand the mystery of these two words. ”

"Okay!" Wang Ying said, "Three days later, it will be the day of the sect's big competition." The two of us will definitely shine in the sect competition!"

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After the two left, Qin Yifan returned to the shop.

At a glance, I could see that the little Porco Rosso was still there. Cowering, he hid under the table, his body only a foot long.

"They forgot to take their pet pigs?"

Qin Yifan originally planned to give it to the butcher in the bazaar and kill the food. Who told him to be so fat that his looks alone could arouse his appetite?

But after thinking about it, the two fairies were likely to return again to find their pet pigs, so they gave up this idea.

"Little cutie, come to my bowl, I'll get you a cage for you to live in. Qin Yifan walked over to the little red pig and tried to catch it.

"Chirp chirp ......"

However, the little red pig trembled with fright, hid in the corner, and refused to come out.

It is the person in front of him, to be precise, his calligraphy and painting works, which caused it to change from an eighth-level wild boar demon king to an ordinary little wild boar.

The bloodline of the ancient demon beast in its body, which was not in a thousand, was strangled in the cradle by him.

Originally, it was supposed to dominate the world and crisscross the demon world. Unexpectedly, now, it is not even as good as an ordinary wild boar, but like a pet pig in the arms of a fairy.

From the demon king to a pet, the gap is too big.

The hatred it had for Qin Yifan at the moment couldn't be described in words. It can be said that I can't wait to eat his flesh and skin.

"Little chubby, you don't want to come out, do you?" Qin Yifan casually gave it a fat name, reached out and grabbed its tail, and dragged it out from under the table.

"Chirp!"

The little red pig kept struggling and screaming.

"Why are you screaming so miserably, I'm not trying to kill you. Qin Yifan said.

"Chirp, chirp......" The little red pig still shouted: Nima, although you didn't kill me, but you ruined my five hundred years of cultivation and destroyed the bloodline of the ancient demon beast in my body, which is even more cruel than killing me.

Of course, Qin Yifan couldn't understand its pig call, so he carried the little red pig and came to the backyard.

Find a rope, tie one of its hind legs, and tie it to a tree, afraid that it will run around.