Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Little Girl is Gifted

Qu Yanluo hurriedly asked, "What do you know?"

Xu Fan said: "The sword spirit will recognize the master, your mother is now the sword spirit and has recognized you as the master." If someone with malicious intent is holding her, she will sense the danger and will naturally resist.

At that time, the man in black wanted to take her, so she turned the hilt of her sword into a blade and cut the hand of the man in black. And the blood on it was naturally absorbed by her!"

Qu Yanluo said loudly: "What?

Xu Fan put his hands behind his back again, smiled, and said, "Yes, absorb it! I remember you mentioned that your mother is a female general! The general fought on the battlefield and killed countless enemies, and he was contaminated with countless blood. After becoming a sword spirit, he must have an inexplicable love for blood. ”

Qu Yanluo's face was a little frightened and said, "Then isn't my mother a bloodthirsty sword......?" But it's an evil thing!"

Xu Fan shook his head and said, "No, your mother just likes blood and the feeling of fighting, not a bloodthirsty magic sword."

On the contrary, this sword is still a sword, although it is somewhat similar to the bloodthirsty sword, the same is that after absorbing the blood qi, it will increase her cultivation, but the difference is that the righteous qi in the general's body can resist the demon qi entering the body, so after absorbing the blood qi, she can increase her cultivation, but she will not become a demon!

Moreover, what you are cultivating now is also the way of the sword, and your cultivation is high, and your mother will also increase her cultivation.

In the future, if you take her to kill demons and demons, and let her fight heartily, she will definitely be able to cultivate to skyrocket, and the cultivation of the sword spirit will reach a certain height, and she will be able to transform into a human form. ”

Qu Yanluo's face was full of incredulity, she looked at the sword in her hand, she was a little surprised, and exclaimed: "Mother, you are so powerful! I must practice diligently, and let you turn into a human form as soon as possible, without you nagging in my ear every day, I am really not used to it......"

Saying that, Qu Yanluo felt a little sour in her heart, although she knew that her mother was still there, but every night, she always missed something.

In the past, she wanted to become an immortal just to live forever, but now she has another purpose, which is to allow her mother to transform into a human form.

She came back to her senses, turned to Xu Fan and said, "Xu Fan, how do you know so much!"

Xu Fan smiled proudly and said, "Of course, I have lived in the Heavenly Palace for thousands of years, not only have I been forced to read all kinds of strange books, but I have also watched the priests deal with all kinds of evil things and treasures every day, and this kind of sword is not unseen." ”

Qu Yanluo smiled, suddenly remembered something, her eyes flickered, and asked, "The wind chime we saw in Feng Village before, you must have also seen it in the Heavenly Palace, so you know so well?"

Xu Fan said: "I have indeed seen similar items, the wind chime was cast by someone with evil magic, and Xiaobai's saliva can drive away evil spirits." ”

"Oh, that's the case!" Qu Yanluo nodded, feeling that the topic seemed to be a little biased, and hurriedly asked, "Could it be that the man in black found out that this is a sword and wants to take it away?" But if he wasn't the ghost dealer who wanted to take my soul, then who was he?"

Xu Fan said: "He is definitely not the ghost dealer, the ghost dealer is bent on people's souls, didn't Miss Liu Si also make a deal with him before, that ghost dealer definitely doesn't have the heart to take a sword from you!"

This man in black must be someone who knows you! And on the way to Van Gogh, he is safe, this person must be from Plum Village!"

Qu Yanluo fell into deep thought, frowned slightly, and said, "Forget it, outsiders can't come in here anyway, so don't worry about this matter for now." ”

Xu Fan grabbed Qu Yanluo's arm and grinned: "It's time, it's time for dinner, hahaha!"

In the evening, Qu Yanluo returned to the dormitory, thought about it, and sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate.

The days passed slowly like this, and Qu Yanluo got up every day to go to the Literature Pavilion to read in the morning, and then practiced qi, practiced qi, and practiced qi......

Xu Fan always bothered her at first, but Qu Yanluo was so focused on cultivation that she didn't pay much attention to him, so Xu Fan was bored with herself, and gradually stopped bothering her about her cultivation.

On the contrary, more often than not, Xu Fan is with Fat Bean, Fat Bean is young and greedy for fun, and the two have a lot of fun together, sometimes they go down to the river to fish, sometimes they fight, and they reconcile after a while.

Every time the Fusheng Immortal saw these two apprentices, his temples jumped wildly, so he had to take the two of them to a small black room to be confined, out of sight and out of mind!

The first time he was confined, Fu Sheng locked the two of them in a small dark room together, but he didn't expect the two of them to talk so much, and they also played games, and the laughter simply spread throughout the plum Huang Shiyu.

In the second confinement, Fu Sheng separated the two of them, but the two chatted across a wall, chatted and quarreled, these two kept hammering the wall, shouting: "You have the ability to come over and fight!"

The two of them are cultivators, and Fat Bean is also born with brute strength, and when the two of them make a fuss, they hammer it, and this wall collapses like this......

This hasn't been played yet, the wall collapsed, the two looked at each other, and directly started a fight, pulling each other's hair, Yichuan and Qu Yanluo heard this movement, and hurriedly rushed over, one by one, not letting them continue to fight.

As the second senior brother, Yichuan would go to Fusheng every day to report the cultivation of several junior brothers and sisters.

As soon as Fu Sheng heard about the fight between Xu Fan and Fat Bean, he angrily hammered his chest and scolded: "Ouch, these two things are not a weapon!

This Xu Fan is amazed by his bones, and he is still simple-minded, he should be a cultivation wizard, but he doesn't learn and can't do anything every day, and he still doesn't listen to discipline! If it weren't for the Emperor of Heaven telling me to tolerate him more, don't force him, this immortal would definitely beat him a few times first! Let him know what is good or bad!" Fu Sheng's face was full of hatred and hatred.

Then he said angrily: "I really don't understand, there are so many immortal sects in this world, why did the Emperor of Heaven choose this immortal!

Yichuan hurriedly persuaded: "Master, don't get excited, the fourth junior brother and the fifth junior brother are young and have a heavy heart, which is normal, and they will be sensible when they are older." ”

Fu Sheng touched his beard, calmed down for a moment, and said, "Your sixth senior sister is also young! I think she is much more mature!"

Yichuan smiled and said, "Sixth Senior Sister, she is indeed extremely talented! It has only been half a year, and she has already passed the Qi cultivation period. It's amazing!"

Hearing Qu Yanluo, Fu Sheng finally showed a smug smile on his face, touched his beard, and said with a smile: "Your sixth senior sister is not only talented, but also diligent and hardworking! Fu Sheng was very satisfied and appreciative of Qu Yanluo, the only female apprentice.

The corners of Yichuan's mouth raised, thinking that on the first night of the sixth senior sister's arrival, the master said to him: "Your sixth senior sister is obsessed, I am afraid that if you cultivate for a lifetime, you will reach the realm of the twelfth layer of qi cultivation at most. Ouch, I'm so confused, I actually took a girl under the door!

Master's words at the beginning are really in stark contrast to those at this moment. Yichuan looked at the master's smug face, and really wanted to laugh, but he still held back.

Walking out of the Fusheng Pavilion, Yichuan laughed softly, shaking his head while laughing.

Although Yichuan is in his thirties, he is full of books and has an outstanding temperament. Dressed in a white robe, walking upright, even laughing is gentle and elegant.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than three years since Qu Yanluo got started.

On this day, a clear and loud voice suddenly came from the river.

"Ah!! hahaha, I've formed a golden pill!"