After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

Jinghong looked at Dongfang Han and seemed to think of something, a light flashed in his hand, and a jade slip appeared, and he threw the jade slip lightly, and it fell into Dongfang Han's hands.

"Xiaohan, if you have time, you can try the method recorded on the jade slip. You may have unexpected gains from playing this piece of music."

Dongfang Han nodded, put away the jade slips, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Jinghong."

The game is still going on, the moon is chasing the steps of the sun, never looking back for a moment, until it disappears into the sky...

Dongfang Yu was facing the morning light as usual, practicing sword with Hanxue Sword in his hand. Surprisingly, Dongfang Han, who has always loved to sleep late, was also practicing sword.

Jinghong saw that Dongfang Han was also practicing sword, and couldn't help looking at Liu Yang and asked, "Yangyang, did I read it wrong? Why did I see Xiaohan practicing sword?"

Liu Yang also stared wide-eyed, "It's true, Xiao Han didn't go to bed early in the morning, but he was actually practicing swords, it's really strange!"

Jinghong agreed with a smile, "Yeah, I haven't seen it before."

Ye Liufeng walked over, Tao Hua's eyes were full of joy, and he said with a smile.

"Xiaohan, Brother Yu got up to practice swords, and Xiaohan got up, and asked him what he was doing? He said that from today on, he would start practicing swords every day, and asked me to supervise him."

Jinghong watched thoughtfully, and Dongfanghan, who was practicing the sword, understood in his heart: It should be her words yesterday that had some effect, and Xiaohan wanted to follow Ayu's footsteps.

Dongfang Yu put away the Hanxue sword in his hand, looked at Dongfanghan with relief, and couldn't help but curl his lips: Xiaohan, the talent and understanding are very good, but he is a little lazy, and he should understand now.

After Dongfang Han finished his sword practice, everyone looked at him, and felt a little strange: Why are they all looking at him?Is he particularly handsome today...

Dongfang Yu came over, patted Dongfang Han on the shoulder, and said in a warm voice: "Xiaohan, keep up with it in the future, and your swordsmanship will improve day by day."

Dongfang Han nodded heavily, "Brother Yu, I will persevere."

Some joy in his heart: he found that after practicing swords today, he seemed to have a new understanding of the four seasons reincarnation swordsmanship. If he gets up to practice swords every morning in the future, he will always practice the swordsmanship to the point of resemblance.

Dongfang Yu smiled slightly, "I believe in you."

With a flash of light in his hand, two purification symbols appeared, and they were patted on the two of them. Their clothes were instantly spotless.

Jinghong watched the two approaching, and said with a smile: "Ayu, it's time for us to set off, and we can reach our destination today."

Dongfang Yu looked at the distant sky, "Let's go."

Wuhui leads the way and talks with Dongfang Yu from time to time. Dongfangyu finds that although Wuhui is in the Golden Core stage, he has unique insights into cultivation.

After a day of getting along, Wuhui and everyone have gotten along well. He has a good impression of everyone. They have never stared at him. The ugly birthmark on his face makes his cold heart feel very comfortable.

From time to time, he peeked at Mengqiu who was full of smiles, his dark eyes flashed with tenderness, and he was happy for her.

When I was in Meng's house, Miss didn't have anyone to talk to, but now she has more and more smiles on her face, how can she not make him happy?

Wugui is thinking in his heart, how can he stay with Dongfang Yu and them all the time?For the sake of the smile on the lady's face, they also have to find a way to stay here.

Jinghong looked at the bright smile on Mengqiu's face, and seemed to understand why the son of taboo liked her.

She is gentle and kind, her eyes are clear, she told Wuhui that it should be the only light in his hellish life, the only warm sun, that after losing her, he would raze the Qianren Forest to the ground for her...

Feeling Jinghong's gaze, Mengqiu asked curiously, "Sister Jinghong, what are you doing looking at me?"

Jinghong smiled and said: "I just think you have a warm smile. How did you meet Wuhui? I think he treats you differently from others. He sees light in your eyes."

Mengqiu's clear eyes flickered, and she felt a little embarrassed, "I saved Wuhui who was dying in Qianren Forest three years ago, and he has been by my side ever since."

Sadness flashed in her eyes, "The people in the family abandoned me and left me with the eighth-order spirit beast, the double-headed dragon. They never gave up without regret. He said that even if he died, he would die before me. "

Jinghong's eyes were burning with gossip, and he approached Mengqiu and said, "Qiu'er, tell me the truth, do you like Wugui?"

Mengqiu's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, she secretly glanced at Wuhui in front of her, and said in a low voice.

"I like it, but he doesn't believe it. He minds the birthmark on his face very much. As long as I show that I like it, he will keep a distance from me without any trace."

Jinghong also looked at Wuhui in front of him, the white and handsome right cheek contrasted sharply with the ugly left cheek, no wonder he felt inferior.

Anyone who faces the person he likes will subconsciously magnify his own flaws and feel that he is not worthy of the person he likes.

Mengqiu is the existence of light to Wuhui, so she feels even more inferior, so humble that she dare not approach easily...

Jinghong retracted his gaze and asked, "It's not an easy road to be with him? Then will you give up?"

Mengqiu's clear eyes are full of determination, "From the moment I fell in love with him, I never thought of giving up. I will wait until he believes that I like him."

Jinghong thought for a while and asked again: "Then if he has a special status, would you still like him?"

Mengqiu suddenly laughed, "He will never leave me, I don't care if he is a god or a demon, he just has no regrets, the unique no regrets."

Jinghong smiled slightly, "Then I wish you success, he likes you so much, one day he will believe in your heart, don't act too hastily, or you will hurt others and yourself."

My heart swears: Wugui likes you, you can tell by looking at his eyes, but it seems not easy to make him believe in your heart, and you will get hurt if you are not careful.

Mengqiu curled her lips into a smile, "Sister, I'm ready for a long-term battle, so I don't believe I can't defeat him."

Jinghong looked at Mengqiu and said, "Sister, I believe in you..."

Along the way, I picked up some spirit beasts without eyes, and finally arrived at the destination before noon.

Wuhui looked at the Qianrenya towering into the clouds in front of him, "Brother Yu, Qianrenya is ahead."

Dongfang Yu looked at the peak of Qianren Cliff surrounded by clouds and mist, and his gaze stayed on the waterfall on the left. The waterfall is two meters wide and falls down from the top of Qianren Cliff, like a flowing water curtain. The beauty is thrilling, and the sound of water bursts Come, it's like singing a song that never stops.

The humid air makes the trees on Qianrenya verdant, and there are countless spiritual herbs and elixir. No wonder many people come to Qianrenya to collect elixir and elixir...

The elixir around the waterfall can be seen everywhere, and the 500-year-old elixir seems to have never been picked.

Jinghong looked in the direction of the waterfall, his beautiful eyes were full of starlight, "Ayu, you have seen so many elixir, this trip is worthwhile."

Dongfang Yu said with a smile: "Near the waterfall, there is a high-grade natural barrier that protects the waterfall and the surrounding spiritual herbs and medicines. It seems that we are lucky."

"Is what we're looking for in this waterfall?" Jinghong's beautiful eyes flickered, and he began to search for the blue crescent-shaped key.