Back in the small courtyard, Wang Ya quickly tidied up the whole courtyard like a virtuous wife, full of vitality, warm and comfortable, even Lu Yuan, who has never paid attention to the enjoyment of life, felt very comfortable, and his eyes were full of joy. The phrase "a woman is the creator of happiness" is a truth that can stand the test whether it is placed on the earth or in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Brother Yuan, what do you think?" Wang Ya looked around with satisfaction, a sweet smile appeared on her face, and she looked at Lu Yuan affectionately, Lu Yuan was a little afraid to make contact with her eyes.

"Very good, it's just wasting your precious cultivation time again, I always feel very guilty in my heart!" Lu Yuan sincerely expressed his thoughts, cultivation and cultivation are often all that a monk is, who wants to waste time doing things that have nothing to do with cultivation.

"Then let's start cultivating, Brother Yuan, if you feel embarrassed, then give me more guidance, don't you make up for everything!" Wang Ya said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Actually, I'm okay with fighting, but when it comes to knowledge, I'm not as good as you. "Although Lu Yuan has made a qualitative leap in his immortal cultivation insights and perceptions after fusing Xuan Laosi's memories, he is a miscellaneous disciple from the Three Mountains Sect after all, and his thin foundation cannot be made up for in a day or two or an opportunity.

"The strength of the immortal cultivation realm is respected, and Brother Yuan's sword is worth a thousand words!" Wang Ya said with a smile, she felt very happy to be able to sit in the living room and play with her beloved man at close range, and even she forgot about it for the time being.

"Xiaoya, actually, my favorite is spells rather than swinging knives to attack. ”

Lu Yuan decided to immediately devote himself to cultivating the spells of the Jindan period this time, especially the fireball technique, the wind blade technique, the wind dragon lock, and the earth wall technique, which were his four favorite spells, and they were also the spells that he thought were the most effective, so he said hello to Wang Ya in advance.

"Brother Yuan, you should have been proficient in spells before, and you were very powerful!" Wang Ya was very curious, because according to the consensus of the cultivation world, ordinary monks use magic weapons as their main means of attack, and spells are only auxiliary and not valued.

"I don't dare to say that I am proficient, but it is a bit of a marginality if it is very powerful. For example, when I was in the foundation building period, someone attacked me with a spiritual weapon, and I could quickly clean him up with a spell, do you think it's okay?"

"Wow, Brother Yuan, you are really omnipotent!Why don't we try it?" Wang Ya was eager to try by Lu Yuan's words, not that she didn't believe Lu Yuan, but that she really wanted to see it with her own eyes and feel it.

"Okay. During this time, I found the cultivation jade slips of some of the main spells of the Jindan period in the Xuanwu old turtle storage ring, and I have been thinking about it for a long time, especially my favorite fireball technique should have five or six points of fire, why don't you take the fireball technique and pk it with your magic weapon, what do you think?"

Both of them were in high spirits, and walked out of the living room as they spoke, and came to the open space in the front yard to choose a position to stand on, about forty or fifty meters apart, such a distance is no different from what Jin Dan is in front of.

"Brother Yuan, be careful, look at my flying sword magic weapon!" Wang Ya snorted, raised her hand, and a white light suddenly killed Lu Yuan, and the speed and strength showed that there was no slightest hand left, of course, she still left her hand because she lacked self-knowledge.

Lu Yuan's divine sense naturally had nothing to say, as soon as the flying sword moved, he locked it tightly, in his eyes, the flying sword comparable to lightning was actually very slow, making him a little embarrassed to wait.

"Brother Yuan, you still haven't made a move!" Wang Ya couldn't help but shout worriedly as she saw that the flying sword was almost three meters in front of Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan grinned, raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and a fireball the size of a grape flew out, crashing into the flying sword extremely fast, with a bang in the air, and then there was a bang in the distance, it turned out that Wang Ya's flying sword was smashed by Lu Yuan's very inconspicuous fireball, and the sound of falling to the ground was made.

"Brother Yuan, you bully people! I ignore you" Wang Ya looked at the flying sword that fell to the ground depressedly, pouted with a cute cherry mouth, and said coquettishly.

"I'm sorry! I haven't practiced for a long time, and I can't control my strength for a while, but fortunately I didn't destroy your magic weapon, otherwise I really can't stand Xiaoya you!" Lu Yuan looked at Wang Ya's cute appearance, and his heart was also slightly agitated, and he really had an urge to rush up and hug her affectionately. Women are the most sensitive, Wang Ya immediately wiped Lu Yuan's emotional fluctuations, and secretly proudly felt in her heart: "It seems that the establishment of a dual cultivation relationship with Brother Yuan is not far off! ”

The two of them chatted about the cultivation of spells, and Lu Yuan taught his unique condensed spell to Wang Ya without reservation. To condense a fireball or a wind blade, it depends on whether the monk's spiritual power is strong and whether he can control it in detail. The reason why Lu Yuan condensed spells so well was that his divine soul power was really strong. Since Wang Ya and Lu Yuan became friends, their divine soul power has also increased rapidly, so as soon as Lu Yuan pointed out, she immediately understood it, and soon learned the condensed spell in a similar way, which made her laugh happily.

Lu Yuan looked at Wang Ya's smile like a flower, the waves were shaking non-stop, exuding a fatal temptation all over his body, feeling hot all over his body, and his mouth was dry, which was really a little uncontrollable. Wang Ya was actually secretly observing Lu Yuan's performance while studying, and was very satisfied with the coquettish she released, pretending not to care, and suddenly fell into Lu Yuan's arms with a smile, making a gurgling silver bell-like laugh, and her body kept rubbing against Lu Yuan.

"Xiaoya, take a break. Let's go in and come back tomorrow!" Lu Yuan hurriedly collected his mind and pulled Wang Ya into the living room. Although Wang Ya was a little disappointed, her goal was basically achieved, and the little bird immediately followed Lu Yuan into the living room.

The days passed in intimacy and ambiguity, Lu Yuan gradually mastered the main spells of the Jindan period, and for flying in the air, the control of magic weapons also reached the due level, and Wang Ya's actual combat level was also improving rapidly. There are no years of cultivation, and a year has passed like this. It's winter again, the snowflakes of Beihan Island are all over the earth, the tall cedars are covered with thick snow, as if it is a snow-white giant tower, the flowing water of the mountain stream has long lost its crisp and happy sound, but the endless snow-covered earth is clear and jade, but it is a different style.

The room in the small courtyard is still so warm and romantic, the daily compulsory Lu Yuan Wang Ya Shen Jiao is ongoing, the corners of the two mouths show a sweet and satisfied smile, and the blended spirits gently shake on the heads of the two, like smoke and mist, indescribably beautiful, mysterious and romantic.

The spiritual power of the two of them flowed into each other's qi sea along the soul like a gurgling spring, and after merging, it flowed out and returned, you have me, I have you, and they will never be separated from each other again. The Lingyin Sect's Divine Friendship Double Cultivation is indeed very magical, this year Lu Yuan and Wang Ya not only have stronger and more delicate souls, but also have a deeper understanding of cultivation.

In the distant Xianwu Continent, Yin Rou, Xiang Xiu, and Yun Ying finally completed the final refining of the natal magic weapon and successfully collected it into their respective qi seas, and the three of them felt a great sense of accomplishment in their hearts, and their moods were also very happy.

"Sister, what kind of natal magic weapon do you say Brother Yuan will refine?" Xiang Xiu looked into the distance with a pink little face, as if asking Yin Rou, and as if he was talking to himself.

"Brother Yuan has always been ambitious, and he is an eight-spirit root, I estimate that he will refine a natal magic weapon that no one can imagine. Yin Rou said softly, as if Lu Yuan was in front of her, and she was communicating with Lu Yuan.

"I guess, it must be the kind of magic weapon that is very powerful, can stone people to death, and can defend oneself, Brother Yuan likes the integration of offense and defense the most!" Yun Ying remembered the days with Lu Yuan, recalled his words and deeds, and guessed almost at once.

"But I think Brother Yuan should be practicing spells hard now. His perception and use of spells have reached an extremely high level, and I don't think he will give up. I remember when he was in the mine, he would practice every day until his hands were swollen like steamed buns. ”

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is clear, and the people who really love each other in the world are heart-to-heart even if they are far away from the world.

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