The five of them had a meal around the small table as before, but Shen Lang always felt that Lin Yue'er today was weird. Not only did she help him cook the sweet millet and pumpkin porridge, but she also acted strangely during the meal. She didn't hurt him as much as before. Instead, she looked like a little daughter-in-law who had just entered the house, looking particularly gentle and not fierce at all.
After taking the last sip of the sweet millet porridge, Shen Lang's self-esteem was greatly satisfied. He felt that Lin Yue'er also felt sweet today.
Lin Xian'er couldn't see the slightest change, she was still as before, chatting casually with Xia Qianye and Xia Xiaoniu while eating her meal.
Xia Xiaoniu, on the other hand, told Lin Yue'er that the millet and pumpkin porridge was sweet, delicious and very delicious. She even teased Lin Xian'er boldly and coquettishly wanted Lin Xian'er to show her hand in cooking for her. She thought to herself. Now, let the fairy make porridge and cook vegetables. This kind of treatment was unimaginable in the past... It is better to follow your husband-in-law and hug your husband-in-law tightly to enjoy the happiness.
While playing and talking and laughing, Shen Lang vaguely felt that the relationship between the five of them seemed to have become closer and more harmonious. It felt like a family.
Of course, he used to feel that the five of them were together like a family. But the feeling at this time was a little different from before. It seemed that there was no longer the title of master and disciple, and no hierarchy. There was no barrier between them and they were intimate. There is no such thing as a family where one is older than the other...
After losing the bowl and chopsticks, Shen Lang was full of energy, thinking to himself, as the only man in the family, he is actually the weakest man in cultivation, how can this be possible?
So, after finishing his meal, the first thing he said was: "Xian'er, teach me how to use the fairy sword."
"Yeah." Lin Xian'er responded softly, but suddenly felt something was wrong. She glared at Shen Lang with a dark face and said, "No big or small, what did you call me just now?"
"Um..." Maybe the atmosphere today was too harmonious, and Shen Lang felt a little bit carried away. It wasn't until this moment that he noticed that he actually called Xian'er, not Master. Moreover, what he called was like that Smooth, so smooth...
"Ahem, we are all a family, no matter how we call them the same." Shen Lang said shamelessly, and then looked at Lin Yue'er who looked particularly gentle today, and deliberately asked: "Yue'er, are you right? "
"Ah, a family? Yes, it's a family." Lin Yue'er said subconsciously, but as soon as she said this, her face turned red. She felt it was very inappropriate, and she knocked Shen Lang on the head, "Bah, bah, bah." Bah! No, my sister and I are the same family! I found that you are a person who cannot give you a good look. If I treat you a little better, you will be neither big nor small. Give you some sunshine and you will be brilliant. Give you a root. , you have to climb up along the pole."
Shen Lang thought to himself, of course, you have been my woman for a long time. If you dare to call me husband, I will dare to call you my wife. However, he did not dare to say so, for fear that Lin Yue'er would be gentler after a hard time. He drew his sword and slashed him again, "Back to business, back to business, please teach me how to use the fairy sword."
"Speaking of which, why are you in such a hurry?" Lin Xian'er said: "In another hour, the Qingyun Martial Arts Competition will begin. There is only such a little time left. Are you sure you want to learn it now?"
"Didn't you say that practice doesn't happen overnight? No matter what you learn, you can't become fat in one go. You need to learn and practice slowly." Shen Lang said: "The earlier you learn, the sooner you can master it."
Shen Lang's small goal is not just as simple as defeating Li Xuejun, his goal from beginning to end is Yu Wushuang. He had no hope before and felt that the gap in strength between himself and the Golden Core Realm was too big, so he didn't go
Force.
But Lin Xianer once said that as long as he can use the fairy sword skillfully, he will have the strength to compete with Yu Wushuang. Now that he has a spiritual connection with the Yaori Sword, he has the opportunity to use the fairy sword. Of course, he must race against time and exhaust all possibilities
to fight hard.
"It's rare that you are so motivated." Lin Xian'er sipped the millet porridge, but she was thinking in her heart, that girl from Yue'er cooked porridge so seriously, I haven't had it for a long time, but today she is willing to cook porridge for Shen Lang
Drink...Oh, they are indeed a family. She must have been interested in Shen Lang for a long time, right? Now she is serious about it?
With this thought in mind, Lin Xian'er deliberately teased Lin Yue'er and Shen Lang, "It's a pity that I have something to do today. Yue'er and you are from the same family. Let your Yue'er teach you."
"Sister..." Lin Yue'er glared at Lin Xian'er angrily, "You know, I'm not patient enough, so I'm afraid I won't be able to teach you well."
But Lin Xian'er didn't care about this. He threw Shen Lang to her with a wave of his hand and ran away irresponsibly.
"Well... Yue'er." Shen Lang called Lin Yue'er's name and took her hand, "Teach me quickly, teach me quickly."
"Fuck off." Listening to Shen Lang calling her nickname, Lin Yue'er obviously found it useful, but she still shook off Shen Lang's hand and corrected: She still needs to call her master."
The gentle breeze outside the door blew through the green meadow. Lin Yue'er drew out her sword. Shen Lang followed closely beside Lin Yue'er and also drew out his sword.
"Immortal swords are different from ordinary spiritual weapons. Maybe my sister has told you something before. Of course, even if she hasn't, it doesn't matter. You should have felt it when your Yaori Sword reshaped its body last night." Lin
Yue'er said.
"I know this very well. An immortal sword that has not been fully activated is nothing. It is like a very special source of breath between heaven and earth. Once awakened, it will directly condense the sword body with the help of the power of heaven and earth." Shen Lang looked at his hand.
The sword inside, caressing the sword body, still feels magical.
The stars were bright that night, and the moonlight was bright. But in Shen Lang's eyes, whether it was starlight or moonlight, they were all ethereal and intangible. But those intangible things suddenly turned into substance and became
It became the blade of the Sunrise Sword.
"Starlight and moonlight can also be understood as the air of heaven and earth. Air is gaseous and void. And when it changes from gaseous to solid, the energy contained in it is of an extremely terrifying level." Lin Yue'er said: "Every time
A fairy sword is extremely powerful, which is why it is so difficult to control."
Shen Lang waved the sword in his hand casually, scratched his head and said: "It's not too difficult... I think it's quite easy. It seems that any sword move can be easily accomplished."
Lin Yue'er saw Shen Lang slashing randomly with the fairy sword as if he were holding a simple knife, and couldn't help but have black lines all over his head: "The fairy sword is not controlled by strength. If you use it like this, you can still use it. This sword is absolutely
It is extremely sharp and indestructible. But with this way of use, the sword's power is about the same as the simple sword in your hand."
"If you don't use force to control the sword? Then how should you control the sword?" Shen Lang scratched his head.