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

Dongfang Yu looked at Jinghong's arrogant appearance, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, his heart was so soft that he shouted in his heart: Jinghong is so cute!

She said softly and affectionately: "Yes, Jinghong is the most powerful!"

The corners of Jinghong's mouth curled up in joy, and he said with a soft smile, "Ayu, let's go back to the cave to rest, you have been training too hard during this time."

Dongfang Yu nodded, "Okay, Jinghong's hard work in the past three years has yielded very good results. My previous cultivation was at the peak of Mahayana. I have a feeling that it is possible to break through the stage of returning to the gods at any time, and then you can become a god." The body of the sword."

Jinghong sat down at the table in the cave, and with a flash of light in his hand, he began to brew bodhi spirit tea, "Ayu, said distressedly: Don't push yourself too hard, I can wait."

Dongfang Yu took out a purification talisman from the blue sword, threw it into the cave with a wave of his hand, and the cave instantly became spotless.

"Jinghong, I want to marry you as soon as possible. I have waited too long for this day."

Jinghong handed him a cup of brewed spiritual tea, and said expectantly: "I also want to marry you as soon as possible, but you have worked so hard, and my heart aches."

Dongfang Yu took the bodhi spirit tea, took a sip, and smiled, "As long as you are by my side, I never feel bitter."

There was a warm current in Jinghong's heart, and the beautiful eyes flowed smoothly. With a light wave of his hand on the table, the jade slip appeared on the table.

The voice said happily: "Ayu, let's hunt for treasure together!"

Dongfang Yu put down the spiritual teacup in his hand, looked at her tenderly and dotingly, "Okay."

Jinghong scanned through the jade slips, picked up a piece of spiritual spar in his hand, the jade slips slowly dissipated, and a crystal clear ice-attribute spiritual spar appeared in his hand.

Surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said happily: "Ayu, look, it's an ice-attribute spirit spar."

Dongfang Yu picked up the nearest piece of jade slip, the light shone in his hand, and a small white jade bottle appeared in his hand.

He was playing with the white jade bottle, on which was written a line of small characters, the blood of the unicorn.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise, looking at the white jade bottle in Yang Yang's hand, "Jinghong, my luck seems to be better, this little white jade bottle contains the blood of a unicorn."

Jinghong's beautiful eyes were shining, he took the small white jade bottle in Dongfang Yu's hand, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help admiring, "The blood of the unicorn, the unicorn is a divine beast, a good thing!"

Jinghong's expectant eyes fell on the jade slips on the table again, looked at Dongfang Yu and said, "Ayu, let's each choose a jade slip and see who has better luck."

Dongfang Yu was in a good mood, he never refused Jinghong's request, "Okay."

Jinghong first chose a piece of jade slip, and looked at Dongfang Yu. He picked up the jade slip closest to him, raised his head and looked at Jinghong.

Jinghong looked at him with a smile, "One, two, three."

A light flashed in the hands of both of them at the same time, and a fiery red spiritual core appeared in Jinghong's hand. She frowned and said in surprise, "It's a ninth-level fire attribute spiritual core."

She looked proudly at Dongfang Yu's hand, her beautiful eyes widened suddenly. In his hand was a green spiritual grass, shining with green light in his palm.

"Ayu, is this six-leaf exquisite grass?"

Dongfang Yu's black eyes were full of smiles, "Jinghong, you are not mistaken, this spiritual grass is a six-leaf exquisite grass, and there is a Linglong heart in the middle of its leaves!"

Jinghong looked at the center of the six-leaf exquisite grass, a green exquisite heart, emitting a dazzling light.

"Ayu, you are so lucky! This six-leaf exquisite grass is priceless."

Dongfang Yu handed the six-leaf exquisite grass to her and said dotingly: "Jinghong, I was wrong, it's your luck."

Jinghong took the six-leaf exquisite grass, put it aside carefully, blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Dongfang Yu with a smile and said: "Ayu, I think your position is good, can we change it?"

Dongfang Yu deliberately teased her, "That's not okay, it looks like I can drive a better baby in my position."

Jinghong stood up, walked in front of Dongfang Yu, leaned close to him and whispered in his ear, "Ayu, do you want to change it?"

Dongfang Yu's fair ears were slightly red, and he turned his face slightly, and the startling red lips fell on his perfect side face.

Jinghong was a little stunned, she swore it was really an accident.

Dongfang Yu's black eyes flickered slightly, he stretched out his index finger and tapped Jinghong's cute little nose, and said in a cheerful voice: "You are so sincere, let's change it."

He stood up and walked to Jinghong's original seat and sat down, smiling at Jinghong who was still in a daze.

Jinghong came back to her senses, Hongyun climbed onto her delicate face, as beautiful as peach blossoms in March, she sat in Dongfangyu's seat.

Glancing at Dongfang Yu secretly, he didn't expect him to be looking at her with a smile, Jinghong quickly looked away, and gave a soft "cough", "Ayu, let's continue the treasure hunt."

The corner of Dongfang Yu's mouth curled up happily, "Okay."

Spirit spar, spirit core, spirit grass...

Jinghong's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the treasure she opened put her in a good mood. The smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious, and she was immersed in the joy of treasure hunting.

The curvature of Dongfang Yu's mouth showed that he was in a good mood, staring intently at Jinghong immersed in happiness, she exuded joy all over her body.

All the jade slips were opened, and there were all kinds of treasures on the table. With a wave of Jinghong's hand, except for the spirit grass, all the treasures were put into the Divine Sword space.

She handed a few rare spiritual grasses to Dongfang Yu and said, "Ayu, let these spiritual grasses be planted next to the Yin-Yang Medicine Spirit Lake."

Dongfang Yu took the elixir in her hand, and with a thought, the elixir was sent to the Lovesickness Valley, and a voice transmission was sent to Qingqing, "Qingqing, plant these elixir next to the Yin-Yang Medicine Spirit Lake."

Zi Huan was chasing and playing with Qing Qing, when he saw Qing Qing stop suddenly, he asked concerned: "Qing Qing, what's wrong?"

Surprise flashed in Zhuqing's green eyes, and he grabbed his hand, "Zi Huan, Brother Zou Yu sent some rare spiritual grass, and you and I will plant them next to the Yin-Yang Medicine Spirit Lake."

Zi Huan's purple eyes were shining, looking at the hands held by the two, he nodded with a smile, "Okay, let's go together."

Dongfang Yu stood up, looked at Jinghong and said, "Jinghong, why don't you take a break, I'll tell you a story."

Jinghong nodded, "Okay, I'm really sleepy."

Dongfang Yu covered Jinghong with a quilt carefully, hugged him in his arms, and began to tell the story gently, "Once upon a time there was..."

In his gentle voice, Jinghong soon fell asleep. He didn't practice, so he gave himself a vacation, pressed a kiss on her forehead, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The moon takes a leisurely walk, shakes hands with the stars from time to time, and sometimes hides and seeks with the clouds in a good mood. The night slips away quietly, and the sky is bright with a fish belly.

Jinghong slowly opened her eyes, a good night's dream put her in a good mood, it was rare for Dongfang Yu not to practice his sword, he was still asleep.

Looking at his unparalleled handsome face, he was sleeping soundly at the moment, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, touching people's hearts, making people seem to know what a sweet dream he was having.

Jinghong watched and felt an impulse in his heart, as if a voice was shouting: kiss me!Look how soft his lips look.

She approached slowly, her heart beating a little faster, and she cheered herself up in her heart: Jinghong, don't be cowardly, just kiss if you want, isn't the "beauty" just waiting to be woken up by your kiss before she wakes up?