Chapter 471: Gifting the Wooden Sword to the Beauty
"Cough cough cough! Mi Yatou..."
"Call me Mi Yurong!" Mi Yurong glared and hummed.
"Okay! Mi Yurong, actually I don't need to accept you..."
"What? You...you don't like me?" Mi Yurong trembled all over, and her face turned from red to white.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't get excited! I didn't mean that. To tell you the truth, I went back to Huachen and bought you directly from Old Man Mi with my treasure. Hehehehe! Your Old Man Mi also
Xinran will sell you to me as well. If you don't believe me, you can go to Chengyufang and ask Xiaoxin." Tianjiu couldn't help laughing.
"Ah?!" Mi Yurong was stunned for a moment.
"Really, it's just a small leaf. Your old man sold you just a small leaf. Do you think I still need to rush to take you? Anyway, you are my person anyway. Well, there is still an old man here to help you."
My audio-visual jade slip contains your bare-butt appearance when you were a child. Gah! Whoever steals from me, I will kill him! I have decided that when you grow up a little bit, hey hey hey, it will feel better...
…”
"You pervert! I will fight with you!!" Mi Yurong didn't wait for Tianjiu to finish, she threw herself on his chest again, strangled his neck with her hands, and shouted with a bared teeth.
After a while, he suddenly jumped up again, clapped his hands, and chuckled: "Okay, a leaf is a leaf. Except for Hua Chen, old man Mi doesn't like my daughter. It's understandable that he sells his daughter at a low price. Bring it!"
"Uh? What are you getting?"
"Since Xiaomi belongs to me, there should be a token of love, right?"
"This...this..." Tianjiu scratched the back of his head several times.
"No? Hehe! You fooled me again? How about I cut off one of your ears!" After saying that, with a whoosh, a bright dagger appeared in front of Tianjiu.
"Oops! Wait! Yes, yes! I'll give it to you! What evil have you done? I thought I bought a treasure, but I didn't know that I bought a white-eyed wolf!" Tianjiu cried in mourning, his consciousness in
Start groping in the Qiankun Ring.
"Hey! If I don't like it, your ears will be dead!" Mi Yurong patted the dagger and smiled.
Tianjiu fumbled for a long time, and just when Mi Yurong could no longer bear it, he finally took out a three-foot-long wood-gray broken sword. The wooden sword lacked spiritual energy and looked not even comparable to an ordinary magic sword.
"What the hell is this? You really treat me like a child! Use a broken wooden sword as a token of love? It can't be the one you played with when you were a child, right?" Mi Yurong's jade face was covered with frost, and her nameless anger was already there.
It burned to the side of my neck.
"Well, if you don't like this sword, I can only take it away from you now to avoid getting angry. Anyway, your current appearance is barely to my liking, hehehe!" Tianjiu Thief smiled and said a pair of
His eyes were wandering on the pair of small peaks.
Mi Yurong was stunned for a moment, glanced at Tianjiu, and ignored his expression. After thinking for a moment, she stretched out her hand to take the wooden sword.
The moment she took the wooden sword into her hand, a look of shock suddenly appeared on Mi Yurong's face. In her body, the Tianji Wooden Movement Technique started to move on its own, and streams of huge spiritual power rushed into the wooden sword like waves.
The sword suddenly started to shine, first bright yellow, then goose yellow... light green... emerald green, and finally turned into crystal clear green. The sword buzzed and hummed, as if a lost child had found his home again.
The nest is mumbling to itself.
On Mi Yurong's little face, the scarf melted without wind, and a delicate, beautiful and delicate jade face appeared in front of Tianjiu. Her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was carefully sensing something. On Mu Jianjian's body, there was a trace of
Threads of emerald green thunder and lightning were shining, transmitted from her arms to her Dantian, and then shot out from the Dantian into her sea of consciousness.
"Wuxing Sword, rise!"
Mi Yurong let out a sweet cry, stretched out her hand and threw out the sword in her hand. The small green sword made a crisp sound, suddenly grew to a length of a hundred feet, and struck at the top of the hall. Lightning and thunder were heard on the sword, emitting a breathtaking pressure.
The entire cave also trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse.
"Hey, hey, hey! Auntie, put it away quickly, put it away! Otherwise, you will tear down my cave!"
Tianjiu swallowed hard and bared his teeth.
"Giggle! Giggle! What a sword, what a sword! Oh, I really want to wipe out this goblin nest with one sword, leaving you with no place to be romantic and happy!"
Mi Yurong smiled as brightly as a flower, and stretched out her hand to point it out again. The wooden sword shrank sharply, and before it took a breath, it became three feet long again, and fell into Mi Yurong's jade hand.
"How about it? Do you want to go to the bedroom with me, or do you want this broken sword?" Tianjiu said with a half-smile.
"What are you doing in the bedroom?" Mi Yurong was stunned.
"Nonsense, what are you going to do in the bedroom?! If you don't like this broken sword, I will have to take it away from you in advance, lest you say that I am fooling you!" After Tianjiu finished speaking, he pretended to pounce on me.
"Hey, hey, hey! I want a sword! Don't come over here, or I'll kill you!" Mi Yurong held the wooden sword horizontally and blocked Tianjiu's path.
Tianjiu retracted his body angrily, sat down on the chair, and rolled his eyes: "Xiaomi, put the sword away. Tell the boss about your situation?"
Mi Yurong yelled, turned her little hand over, and the wooden sword disappeared. She jumped up and sat on Tianjiu's body.
"Okay! Seeing that you are so sincere, I, Xiaomi, will forgive your timidity. However, I can't guarantee whether Sister Caixia can forgive you. This year, I have been following my master Dongfang Qingqing.
Practice.”
"Dongfang Qingqing accepts you as his disciple?" Tianjiu was a little surprised.
"That's right. Otherwise, if I had risen to seven levels in a year, I would have been treated as a monster by the Xiling Sect. The master only taught me the "Qingxia Sword Technique", and I only practiced it to three micro stars."
"Does she know that you are practicing Dongjimu Xingjue?" Tianjiu frowned.
"She didn't ask anything, and I didn't say anything. Xiaomi guessed that the master must know."
"That's weird, why didn't she cross-question you? Let me ask you, did you cause any major disaster when you were promoted?" Tianjiu asked slightly surprised.
"Heavenly tribulation? I only experienced heavenly tribulation when I was promoted to Yuanying. It was not big and very ordinary. But my spiritual energy covering the body is very sufficient. My Yuanying body is very large and powerful... Hehe, I scare you to death!"
Mi Yurong said, releasing a little bit of coercion. The real Yuanying coercion was extremely domineering, and its edge was probably even stronger than that of the Tai Rong monk. However, under Tianjiu's Heaven Transformation Technique, it disappeared
He disappeared without a trace, causing no fluctuations in his appearance.
"Tch! Abnormal! None of this scares you! Let me see, what are you doing?" Mi Yurong pouted, and her jade hands suddenly reached into Tianjiu's robe and began to fumble.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't move! If you move again, you will stir up my evil fire again. You said that your calamity is not great, but your spiritual energy is sufficient to cover your body. Why is that?"
"Idiot! Because this fairy is practicing the Wood Technique, I have absorbed all the wood spirit energy from the three ten-thousand-year-old peaks deep in the Xilingmen Mountains. There is now a bare area with no grass growing. Oh, what a sin!"
"So sharp?! No wonder your consciousness is so huge and domineering. It turns out that you rely on inhalation. Then no one in Xilingmen jumps out and calls you a monster?"
"Monster? Tsk! Who dares to say that about me? I am the only disciple of Dongfang Qingqing, the great monk, and the sister of Xi Caixia. If you say I am a monster, you are asking for trouble! Hehe, I am now second only to Caixia in Xilingmen
My sister is such a genius that even Dongfang Zhen is impressed by me. I have a feeling that if I find a mountain with strong wood spiritual energy and retreat once more, I can directly advance to the rank of great monk. By then, I will completely suppress you.
This pig-headed guy doesn’t even bother to talk to you, so he just takes you away! Quack, quack, quack!”
Mi Yurong imitated Tianjiu's look and smiled mischievously, and pinched his muscles dishonestly with her little hands, making him grin.
"You little hooves, let's go quickly. We're going on an expedition tomorrow. Go back and prepare!"
"Eh? Are you driving me away now? You haven't asked me about sister Caixia yet, right? Don't you care about her at all?" Mi Yurong asked, tilting her head.
"Forget it, let's go to Xiling and ask in person. We are an old couple, and she will understand me. Since she has been promoted to a great monk, her own safety will definitely not be a problem. From this point of view, I don't bother to ask you, so I won't bother
If you are blackmailed by your little hooves, aren't you asking for trouble?!"
"Have no conscience! Am I, Xiaomi, such a snobbish person, blackmailing you?! To tell you the truth, Sister Caixia is not only a great monk, she has also practiced the Supreme Sword Technique of Nine Stars. It's ridiculous that Bei Baifeng also takes
Waiting for my sister at Xilingmen with that broken painting..."
"Wait a minute, Bei Baifeng also went to Xiling?" Tianjiu was shocked.
"Yes, after he was promoted to Danshan Cloud Pavilion, he ran away directly. Otherwise, Danshan Cloud Pavilion would not have been defeated so quickly. After he came out, he searched for his concubines everywhere, and then took their souls one by one.
Put it in his broken painting, and now there are eight figures in his painting, only one is missing from it to be perfect, and I heard that the power is also very sharp."
"Eighth place! What level of cultivation is he now?" Tianjiu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Great monk, he is such a pervert, promotion is like drinking water. And that Nan Zhantian, I heard from the master that he has reached the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and is stepping up his efforts to break through to the great monk. Oh, boss, you still can't figure out how to advance.
, I’m afraid I’ll be at a bit of a disadvantage compared to them.”
"Hey, I don't know who is perverted. He advances to seven or eight levels in a year. If he advances further, his tail will reach the sky." Tianjiu muttered, stood up gently, and put down the little beauty in his arms.
An invisible pressure seemed to be coming quietly, and it seemed that a breakthrough to the Great Monk was imminent.
Mi Yurong stayed on Tianjiu for more than an hour, until the east turned white, and then she reluctantly left the Great Elder's cave. As soon as she walked away with her front legs, Gui Xiaoxiao flashed out with her back legs.
"Leave? Why didn't you take the opportunity to take her in? In fact, she is no longer a child. You can't look at her with the same eyes all the time." Gui Xiaoxiao said calmly, without any discomfort on her face. (To be continued.)