The hatred in Mu Nansheng's eyes, as well as Yuwen Man'er's trembling, Yunliu intuitively felt that there must be something to do between these two, either love and hatred, or family secrets.

But Mu Nansheng's appearance successfully attracted everyone's attention, and Yunliu, the "wild boy", was forgotten, which was also in line with Yunliu's intentions, and Yunliu left without looking back with a fist at Mu Nansheng.

When Chu Jiang saw him leaving, he didn't stop him, a piece of meteorite with poor composition was not enough for him to grab it.

It is Mu Nansheng's beauty that attracts his attention even more, fourteen or fifteen years old, a lock of ink-colored hair flying in the breeze, white as snow, slender willow eyebrows, clear and bright eyes, Qiong nose and jade cheeks, skin like snow, green and ten fingers, a goose yellow spirit robe, set off a well-proportioned figure, his eyes are blurred, and an inexplicable feeling in his heart is undercurrent, Nansheng, the daughter of the Mu family, is really the existence of upside down beings. Even, he was imagining double cultivation with Mu Nansheng in his heart.

Although Mu Nansheng was used to seeing the faces of male cultivators, she was still annoyed every time she saw it, she looked at Chu Jiang and Yuwen Man'er who was trembling coldly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, "Yuwen Man'er, good sister, I am waiting in Miyin Valley." ”

After that, he walked past the two of them.

Chu Jiang's eyes never left her from beginning to end, which made Yuwen Man'er beside her extremely annoyed, and she shouted angrily at Mu Nansheng's back, "Mu Nansheng, it's your luck that you didn't die, and you won't have such good luck next time." ”

Mu Nansheng didn't look back, left a sentence, "Wait at any time", and left.

A little farce ended in a hurry. The crowd dispersed.

Yun Liu bought a few empty array disks and some attack talismans and hurried out of the city.

Her multicolored quicksand whirlpool can't wait.

Coming to the outside of the city, Yunliu found a remote mountain pass, arranged a defensive array, and blessed a few soul seals, which were difficult to find below the foundation.

Take out the meteoric iron, she turned over and looked at it for a while, the small quicksand vortex in the body was excitedly tossing in the dantian, it wanted this piece of meteoric iron, Yunliu concentrated his energy, held the meteorite in his hand, a stream of earth spirit qi seeped out from the meteoric iron, penetrated through the palm of the hand, and traveled in the body for a small week, and finally entered the dantian, absorbed by the small quicksand vortex, her soul consciousness has been observing the changes in the dantian, and found that the yellow area in the vortex has become a little thicker, exuding a rich earth essence.

An hour passed, and the earth spirit in the meteorite was absorbed, and turned into a handful of dust in Yunliu's hands, which dispersed with the wind, leaving behind a golden sand the size of a mung bean, what is this?

Yunliu infiltrated his soul power into the golden sands and found that there was a purple mist in the golden sands.

In the soul, a rough voice said, "Huh, Void Source Sand?"

"Who are you?" Yunliu frowned slightly, this voice had appeared when he flew to the mountain stream. But I couldn't even sense its existence.

"I am a sword spirit remnant. ”

Sword Spirit?

Yunliu suddenly remembered her mother's words, her hand flickered, and the broken sword appeared in her hand, the silver streamer on the blade flickered, condensing an illusory silver-white dragon suspended in front of Yunliu, and a pair of big blue eyes looked at Yunliu cutely.

It is the mother's natal spirit weapon that has already given birth to the sword spirit, and the mother's cultivation is at least above the golden pill. When she thought of her mother, her heart ached slightly. Father moved her collar. "Liu'er, ask if it can sense your mother. ”

Yunliu asked, "Are you your mother's natal spirit weapon?"

Xiaolong nodded humanely.

"Then you must be able to sense my mother, her, is she okay?"

Xiaolong shook his head.

Yunliu's heart is heavy.

"I can't sense it now, I can only count as the remnant soul of the sword spirit. ”

The hope that had just sprouted was shattered, and Yunliu was a little lost.

"But my connection with your mother has not been severed, and I may be able to sense it when I can return to its prime. ”

Yunliu had hope in his heart again.

"How can I help you recover?"

Xiaolong shook his head, "It's difficult, I'm a dragon soul, and I need to nourish my dragon soul with the essence of the dragon soul." ”

It's really hard, and the Dragon Soul Spirit is hard to come by.

Yunliu thought about it, the way of cultivating immortals is about chance, maybe when the opportunity arrives that day, he will meet it.

As long as there is hope.

Xiaolong continued, "This source sand is a good thing, it can be used to create and open up a small world, a sand and a world. ”

When Yunliu heard this, he couldn't help but play with the sand in his hand over and over again.

Xiaolong seemed to be very tired, "You refine it and leave it in the dantian to conceive, and when you have the opportunity to create, you will give birth to a small world." I'm tired and going back. ”

With that, the little dragon burrowed back into the broken sword.

Yunliu collected the broken sword, and according to what Xiaolong said, he used his soul power to draw a sacrificial soul seal in the void, marking Yuansha with his own brand. Pregnant in the dantian. The source sand naturally chose to enter the yellow area, and the earth spirit qi immediately wrapped it up to nourish the source sand.

The color of joy crept up Yunliu's cheeks, it was a real windfall, but her biggest gain today was the appearance of the sword spirit and the new hope it brought her.

Time flies, and in the evening, the sunset dyes half of the sky red, and the clouds absorb the aura in the defensive array.

There was a faint whine, faint beastly cry.

Yunliu opened her eyes and released her soul sense to search, and not far away, she saw a small white fox lying dying in the grass, blood staining the fluff on her abdomen.

Yunliu felt pity, got up and walked out of the defensive array, hugged the little fox back, took out the healing elixir and grinded it into powder on the wound, and stroked the palm of his hand on the little fox's abdomen, a pure spiritual power slowly entered, and the little fox's injury was slowly healing. After a quarter of an hour, the surface of the wound had healed. But the little fox hadn't woken up yet, and Yunliu put it aside.

Continue to meditate on yourself to absorb the aura.

In the second half of the night, Yunliu felt warmth in his hands, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the little fox was licking Yunliu's hands with his pink little tongue.

Yunliu was tickling, and Yunliu smiled and touched its head.

The little fox suddenly spoke, "Benefactor, you are a monk, take me away." ”

Yunliu was stunned for a moment, how can this little fox look like an ordinary little fox, but he actually has spiritual intelligence?

The little fox saw Yunliu's thoughts, and said leisurely: "I had a chance in my early years, so I opened my spiritual wisdom, please, take me away." ”

After the little fox finished speaking, tears flashed in his eyes, and the clouds he saw turned into a heart, anyway, there was already a little wolf, and he didn't care about one more.

Yunliu nodded, agreeing to bring the little fox.

The little fox was very happy, rubbing affectionately on Yunliu's arm.

The little wolf in the spirit beast bag couldn't help but come out, looking at the little fox and whining. The little fox jumped down and looked at the clouds aggrievedly.

Yunliu patted the little wolf, "Little wolf, it's our little friend, don't bully it." ”

The wolf of the little wolf showed a look of disdain on his face, and the clouds flowed with a black line, when did it learn such a high-level expression.

In the distance, two blue-robed monks were flying towards Yunliu with their swords, and one of them said, "Little junior sister, that spirit fox is injured and won't go far, let's go down and look for it." ”

As he spoke, he lowered the flying sword and landed in the mountain col, and his divine sense instantly swept through the mountain col.

Yunliu felt the pressure of the two foundation building periods, and had a bad premonition in his heart. The little fox was so frightened that he hurriedly got into Yunliu's arms. "They, they're coming. ”

Well?