nirvana into phoenix

Chapter 135 Missing Home, Missing Him (2)

Is this person really mysophobic?

There is a mess here, and people watching the excitement elsewhere will not be in a very good mood.

Xuannv looked at Qianyu's hand holding the fan, her face was gloomy, and she wished she could tear her apart. The magic weapon Yaoguang made with her own hands was actually used by her to fan the flames?It is unforgivable!
Ever since Lu Pinting experienced great joy and sorrow on the day when she was pulled to collapse, Qian Yu became more and more disliked!

She was happy because she thought that she had earned a day off and regained the sense of aloofness from the eldest lady, but what was sad was that Qian Fan's old disciple actually guided such a good thing when she was away!
When Bai Yi helped her weak Liu Fufeng over, she was told that she would not use it for the next three days, just rest and digest the elixir.

A total of four days, exactly the amount of pills she swallowed, how could she not know that this is a punishment in disguise!

When she came out after four days of confinement, she saw that the guidance was over!
In Lu Pinting's view, everyone except her has made great progress!everyone!The Thousand Brahma Sect is simply out of character with her!
In the days that followed, Lu Pinting's temper became more and more irritable, and fewer and fewer people were willing to form a team with her. Finally, only four of them were left, and the challenges were repeatedly defeated.

Now that she is holding it all in her heart, how can she watch others laughing and eating and drinking with peace of mind?

That Qian Yu is definitely weird, maybe he just took the opportunity to please!

Just then Chengen asked: "Do you only know these simple spells?"

Qian Yu emphasized: "It is simple and practical!"

"..."

"Okay, so what did you learn from the Soul Requiem Stone?"

Hearing the word "soul-restraining stone", the surrounding ears perked up.

Qian Yu thought for a while: "My strength has grown stronger again!"

Yun Yan laughed at her: "The appetite is even bigger!"

"Nonsense!" Qian Yu said righteously, "I can eat all the time!"

In Yun Yan's speechless, she took out that wonderful sword, "There is this thing."

A broken sword?
This is probably the worst insight I got from the soul stone, right?

But Cheng En and the others looked at the sword and intuitively thought that it was not easy.

Qiankun bag on Qianyu's waist looks like an ordinary pouch if you don't pay attention, with messy green patterns embroidered on it, but if you look closely, you can find that it is not inferior to the storage bag equipped by Shimen.

The few people didn't say anything, Cheng En asked: "Have you ever learned swordsmanship?"

Qian Yu scratched his head: "Does the mortal sword manual count?"

Canaan hated iron and said, "How do you usually practice?"

Qian Yu thought for a while: "What a mess?"

Talking to her is infuriating!
But what she said was all the truth, she couldn't practice, and she was also very desperate!
"I can still summon spirits, does that count?"

She didn't notice that when he said this, Situ Heng grabbed his heart violently - that overwhelming pain!

Canaan sighed: "Okay, you have also learned the tricks of charlatans, so is it possible that you can also dance to the master?"

I don’t believe it when I hear it.

Qianyu pouted: "I read a lot of books, but there are relatively few sword manuals in those books."

Some are just mortal moves.

Thinking of the big room full of books, she admired her perseverance!
"After entering Qianfan, can I still leave and go to the outside world?"

When I think of books, I think of the room, when I think of the house, I think of the... man in the house...

Qian Yu asked without hesitation, "I just want to go back to see my family."

"Of course you can. Qianfan is not a prison, so why are you trapped and not allowed to leave?"

Qian Yu breathed a sigh of relief, that's good, that's good!

Knowing that she can practice, I don't know what kind of expression Yao Guang will have.

And that old fox, I don't know if he will show two or three wrinkles in anger?This is possible, and it’s very satisfying to think about it!

She looked at the surrounding greenery, smelled the faintly clear bamboo fragrance at the tip of her nose, and held back the heat in her eyes.

Well, she was a little homesick and missed him...

In the green bamboo forest of Mount Liuhe, in front of the man in Tsing Yi, a fire was being lit on countless books, and the book right above it read——

Sanskrit sound swordsmanship!

(End of this chapter)