Yi Qingxue was a little confused.

Flying with a sword?

To some extent, isn’t this a sign of entering the Tao?

Could she be dreaming?

There was a deep and incredible look in the delicate eyes of cats.

Although she knew that her cousin was the most outstanding genius in her family, she was also the best among the younger generation.

When you leave the family and make a breakthrough, you have reached the fourth level of Qi training.

She also followed her cousin's pace, promoted to the fourth level of Qi training and joined the official organization for training.

It took a long time since she had just reached the fifth level of Qi training.

Before I could show off.

When I turned around, I saw that my cousin was able to fly with a sword?!

My chin is almost shocked!

Rong Bengong slowly...

Xu Huan was stunned for a moment, thinking that Fei Jian's sword body was too small and had nowhere to stay.

This is easy to deal with, will it be done if it becomes bigger?

He pinched his sword with his hands, and the flying sword magnified according to her thoughts.

Now let alone standing on the flying sword, it would be fine even if you lie on it.

"Okay, there's enough space now, come up quickly."

Yi Qingxue stretched out her hand blankly, stepped on the flying sword, and stood firmly on it.

This feeling of leaving the ground made her feel very novel.

It's completely different from the experience of riding a bus or flying.

After all, this is the legendary flying sword.

Xu Huan thoughts and hid the Taoist Dharma to support his body.

The flying sword flew slowly, maintaining a speed of 40 per hour toward the drip view.

"Wow... it's so amazing to fly with swords."

Wow... It's so slow.

Yi Qingxue sighed.

She guessed that it was because her cousin was afraid that she would not get used to it, so she deliberately slowed down.

Are you afraid that she will faint...Sword?

It's not impossible.

By the way, is there no wind during the flight?

...

After a while, the two women arrived at the Dripping Temple.

This girl sticks to Xu Huan and insists on sleeping with her.

In desperation, Xu Huan had to lead Yi Qingxue to her room.

There is only one bed inside, and it can only accommodate one person.

Fortunately, Yi Qingxue is thin and sleeps together, so there is more than enough space for them.

"Qingxue, you'll be fine. I'll prepare some food for you. When you meet other people in the temple, just mention my name."

"Well! Cousin, go cook quickly, I'm about to starve to death!"

When his cousin left, Yi Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really strange, how could I see my mother's shadow from my cousin?"

"By the way, I didn't hear that my cousin could cook before leaving home? I don't know if it's delicious... Forget it, let's eat it with a bite of the bullet."

Yi Qingxue poked her little head out of the house, and a corner of her rabbit hat was exposed.

"It's just right to explore this Drop Water Temple now. It would be great if I could meet the Taoist priest who passed the tribulation."

Thinking of this in my heart, Yi Qingxue walked out with light steps.

Her little hands pinched the two small mechanisms of the rabbit ear hat, and when she pinched it hard, the rabbit ears would immediately stand up.

She heard the sound of a spatula colliding from a room not far away, and smoke came out of the roof.

It is not difficult to guess that this must be where my cousin cooks.

Yi Qingxue swayed openly in the backyard of Drishui Temple for a while, but she didn't even meet a single person.

I can only say that she was here in a coincidence that Cheng Fan went to the practice room to consolidate her realm.

The little baby took the big tiger to the back mountain to become king.

Xie Pangpang went home and came back during evening class.

Therefore, at this time, only Xu Huan and her were in the huge drip view.

Yi Qingxue carefully walked around the view, including the courtyard, the back hall, the main hall and the front hall, and even the mountain gate with the closed gate.

She looked at them all, but she didn't even see a single figure.

"Why are there no one in this Drop of Water View?"

Ticking the back of his head in distress, Yi Qingxue felt a little depressed.

If she hadn't heard her cousin busy in the kitchen, she would have almost thought she had fallen into some fantasy.

When she entered the main hall, she saw the statue of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor God shrouded in smoke, and her heart was inexplicably shaking.

The clay statue that looked ordinary, but it brought her an inexplicable pressure.

Based on the principle of worshiping gods and not being surprised, the little girl consciously took out three incense and candles from the table and lit them respectfully for the men of the Three Pure Land.

[The three purgatory men, I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha. Is there any strange thing?]

[New Year is coming soon. I wish you a happy New Year, please bless me to make a fortune in the New Year!]

Yi Qingxue folded her hands together and bowed, with a solemn and serious look on her little face.

I don’t know if the Sanqing Daozu will interfere with the business scope of the God of Wealth. In short, let’s talk about it first.

Just as she finished worshiping the man and returned to the courtyard bored.

Suddenly I saw a purple back sitting by the pond and didn't know what I was doing.

Yi Qingxue's eyes lit up and she felt happy.

She finally saw someone in Dishui Temple except her senior sister.

I feel like I want to cry.

Yi Qingxue walked quickly towards the back and got closer.

When she walked less than three meters, her steps suddenly stopped and the smile on her face froze.

......

A few minutes ago.

Dripping Shuiguan Practice Room.

Cheng Fan slowly stopped his work and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"My heart of Tao is solid and stable, and my cultivation level is very solid. There is no need to waste too much time on the stable level."

"Now that the Nascent Soul has become, it will refine the Tribulation Thunder for me all the time, and use Tribulation Thunder to temper my body, at least to reach a level comparable to a top-grade spiritual weapon."

Putting away the naughty thunder in his palm, Cheng Fan suddenly thought of a magical power that he had not tried.

"When you have nothing to do, you can try this ability to 'listen to your heart'."

"But, is this ability to listen to the voice of the heart limited to people?"

"If you can listen to all beings with intelligence, it will become interesting."

Thinking of this, Cheng Fan suddenly became interested.

Immediately took out several spiritual weapons he made with the "Spiritual Detention" magical power from the system space.

To a certain extent, the spirit of the artifact is also an existence with spiritual intelligence.

Although they are not very intelligent, they also have a little intelligence, aren't they?

Cheng Fan's spiritual consciousness fell on one of the jade pendants, but this primary spiritual energy was not of high level and its spiritual charm was also very weak.

An extremely subtle, almost undetectable breath sounded in his mind.

Hearing this trembling voice, Cheng Fan could hardly believe it.

As the breathing sound gradually became clear, Cheng Fan's eyes lit up.

Although no words were heard, the faint voice meant that his thoughts worked!

Without any hesitation, the spiritual consciousness fell on a top-quality spiritual weapon that had not been used for a long time.
Chapter completed!