Xu Wan was staying with Chen Weidong at this time. Looking at the second senior brother in front of him, Lin Mingyuan's figure kept popping up in his mind.
"Senior Brother Wei Dong, my father has recently gone crazy due to his practice and is in urgent need of some healing elixirs..."
"What! Why didn't you tell me earlier that something happened to my uncle?"
Chen Weidong's body trembled and he hurriedly groped around in his arms.
"These are ten low-grade spiritual stones! Junior sister, please take them to heal my uncle's wounds!"
"Senior brother, that Qingxin Pill..."
"Junior sister, the elder wants to see me for something, I'll be right back!"
Chen Weidong didn't even glance at the transmission talisman, raised his buttocks and left, leaving Xu Wan alone with a complicated look in his eyes.
This woman still wants to ask me for spiritual stones? Does she think I am Lin Mingyuan’s taken advantage of?
Chen Weidong's escape skills seemed very good at this moment, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xu Wan looked at the pitiful pieces of low-grade spiritual stones on the ground, and finally couldn't bear the grievance in her heart.
One is the second senior brother who he wholeheartedly tries to please, but is unwilling to take out even a single spiritual stone when something happens.
The other was a childhood sweetheart whom she disliked. Without saying a word, he asked her to use 500 high-grade spiritual stones to buy elixirs.
Xu Wan's heart felt cold!
Is his contribution worth ten low-grade spiritual stones in Chen Weidong's eyes?
Although she and Lin Mingyuan were childhood sweethearts, Xu Wan had never been intimate with Lin Mingyuan.
She gave everything she had to Chen Weidong to please him, and all she got in return was ten low-grade spiritual stones!
The saddest thing is that the spiritual stones scattered on the ground are lying pitifully, not even ten pieces!
Xu Wan deeply reflected on herself for the first time. Was her choice wrong?
In the silent night, she cried very loudly...
The words were divided into two parts. Lin Mingyuan was watching the purple sword in the cave and was worried. Lin Mingyuan was very satisfied with the green sword in the purple and green swords. It was amazingly powerful when paired with the Taiyi split light sword, but this purple sword really made him worried.
Originally, there was not much space in the cave, but the purple sword was even bigger than the stone bed when placed on the ground. It was hard to lift it, let alone practice sword practice.
"Or use it as a bed board."
Lin Mingyuan couldn't think of any good ideas, so he simply lay down on Zi Jianjian.
Not to mention, a trace of cool breath surrounds the whole body, which is indescribably comfortable, much more comfortable than a stone bed.
He threw the pillow on the purple sword in twos and twos, and made a bed on the floor of the cave comfortably.
[Congratulations to the host! Xu Wan’s confession for completing the counterattack mission!]
[Get rewarded talent points plus one thousand low-grade spiritual stones!]
ah?
Lin Mingyuan suddenly heard the system prompt and was a little confused.
Happiness came so suddenly. He originally planned to cool off Xu Wan and then smash her with a spiritual stone to confess. Who knew that the task would be completed automatically at night.
Could it be that Xu Wanlaifei was depressed?
[Random talent refreshed successfully]
[White Talent - Owl Bloodline: You can sleep with your eyes open at night, how cool is it!]
Cool? How cool is it?
[White Talent - Cat Apostle: You can quickly establish friendship with cats, and even develop other feelings. 】
It always sounds weird...
[Green Talent - Sword Controlling: During the foundation building period, you realized that only Jindan monks can use sword flying, but you can only designate one flying sword as the carrier of sword control, please consider it carefully]
Swordsmanship!
In Lin Mingyuan's mind, every time the seniors of the Shushan Sword Sect traveled, there would be dense masses of flying swords carrying the monks soaring into the sky.
Every time I see that scene, I am very envious, and I wish I could fly to the golden elixir realm immediately.
Now that he has the system talent to take shortcuts with swordsmanship, although it is not as practical as the Taiyi Light Sword, it still makes Lin Mingyuan very excited.
Which man doesn’t have the dream of flying with a sword in his heart?
Dressed in white and holding a long sword, it is none other than my sword cultivator, Lin!
"Choose your talent! Swordsmanship!"
[After receiving the request from the host, please select Feijian as the carrier of sword control. 】
Lin Mingyuan subconsciously took out the green sword that was handy, but when he saw the embroidery needle-like blade of the green sword, he pictured himself stepping on the green sword, and felt a chill in his body.
The green sword is easy to use, but it seems unreliable for flying with the sword. What if you accidentally drop it if you step on an embroidery needle? It's too unsafe!
That leaves only the purple sword.
Lin Mingyuan decisively chose the Purple Sword as a carrier. Since he couldn't use it now, he might as well use it as a transportation tool to make use of his remaining energy.
A gray light appeared in the air, and the next moment it penetrated the body of the purple sword. The purple sword swayed gurglingly and then stopped responding.
Is this done?
Lin Mingyuan stared at the purple sword on the ground with some curiosity, not knowing where to start.
In the past, when I saw those senior monks flying with swords, they would shout coolly, "Get up!"
Lin Mingyuan followed suit, stepped on Zi Jian, made seals with his hands and shouted loudly.
rise--
The next second, the purple sword under his feet trembled obediently and left the ground.
good!
Lin Mingyuan looked at the future flying sword with great satisfaction.
Although I did not learn the orthodox sword-wielding technique by myself, I am probably the first person in the world of immortal cultivation to be able to fly with a sword as a monk in the Fourth Heaven of Foundation Establishment.
The Purple Sword's blade was wide and bigger than his stone bed. It was more than enough for Lin Mingyuan to lie on, and it could even be placed on a stone table and a few stone benches. Where could he find such a practical flying sword?
but..
The only fly in the ointment is that when the purple sword is flying in the air, a few wisps of gray air are ejected from the hilt from time to time, and a puffing sound is also made, but it has no impact on the overall flying experience.
Lin Mingyuan ignored this point very magnanimously. He was already flying with his sword during the foundation building stage, so why should he be picky?
"Junior brother, tomorrow is the day of the Qingyuan City auction. Are you interested in going there with your senior sister?"
"Mingyuan, I will go down the mountain to Qingyuan City tomorrow. I have something to say to you!"
Two voices sounded in the transmission note one after another, and you didn't need to think about who was sending the transmission.
He has also heard of the Qingyuan City Auction, which is held every two years.
Whenever there is a sect competition, it will be held in advance before the competition, which also attracts countless Shushan disciples to go there, hoping to exchange for something that can enhance their strength.
Originally, Lin Mingyuan didn't have the capital to go to this kind of auction, but now that he has 1,500 low-grade spiritual stones given by the system, he finally has a little money in his hand. It would be a good idea to go and buy some elixirs and exercises that are suitable for him.
, to prepare for the sect competition in the near future.
He sent a message back to each of the two girls, and then focused on the purple sword.
This flying sword is big enough, and five or six people can come up to it without any trouble, but it seems relatively empty, and I feel uncomfortable for no reason when I step on the sword.
Just like a cave, there is always a lack of security when it is too spacious.