Fairy World Comprehension

If your posture is wrong, your efforts will be in vain.

Although the lobster soldier is very strong, in a semi-suspended state, it can't use % of its % strength, and there is no way to pull itself out of the tree.

However, this little guy is also very stubborn. Although his head is stuck and uncomfortable, he refuses to ask for help from others and competes with the tree trunk himself.

Seeing this, Guan Hong followed him, turned around and walked into the wooden house alone.

Although it has been a month and a half, the cabin is surprisingly clean.

Guanhong saw a slight difference, but soon discovered that someone came to clean during this period.

Guanhong didn't need to think about who the person who came to clean was, it was none other than Miss Keli.

He smiled and sighed, and said calmly:

"Looks like I owe another favor."

At this moment, a small blue head poked its head out from the door of the wooden house, its small eyes curiously looking at the things inside the wooden house.

"Luli"

So small

Lu Lili's expression quickly changed from curiosity to disappointment. For her, who had lived in Meijuan Village since childhood, the small wooden house in Guanhong was a bit crude.

When Guanhong heard Lu Lili's voice, he didn't look back. He just walked two steps quietly to the bed in the simple wooden house.

His Feixuan Sword was hanging quietly on the wall at the bow of the ship.

Pulling it out gently, Fei Xuan's sword body still retains the slight cracks left by the battle with the Rice Spoon Snake that day.

Guan Hong wiped the sword lightly, and countless memories of his past life appeared in his mind one after another like vivid meticulous paintings.

Those who abandon me shall not stay yesterday.

It was so difficult to travel between the two realms. Even if he jumped out of the soul and broke through the state of refining the gods and returning to the virtual world, he still couldn't figure out the slightest clue of the journey.

The world of the past, the teachers, relatives and friends of the past, if nothing else, they are just in the past.

An inexplicable sadness lingered in his heart.

With a faint sigh, Guan Hong gently danced the Feixuan Sword.

The blade of the sword does not carry any sharpness, it is slow, long and quiet, just like Guan Hong's mood at this time.

The so-called saint's thoughts make heaven and earth feel sad.

Although Guanhong has not yet reached the realm of a saint, he has already cultivated his soul, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Following the sword dance, a pure and quiet power flowed from his thoughts into Feixuan Sword.

Although this quiet power cannot repair the scars on Feixuan Sword, it gives it a special spirituality.

Although Guan Hong was immersed in his own emotions, he discovered the spirit of Feixuan Sword at the first moment.

He did not stop his sword dance, but only paid some attention to the spirituality of the sword.

Soon, the dance ended, and the spirituality of Feixuan Sword became stronger and stronger, and it even started to beat like fetal movement.

Although this beating was still very weak, like a newly born embryo of life, it filled Guanhong's heart with surprise and curiosity.

Carefully raising the sword, Guan Hong looked at it expectantly.

As a symbol of his apprenticeship, as the only surviving magic weapon that he traveled through time. This Feixuan Sword has extremely important symbolic meaning to Guan Hong.

Originally, as a Feixuan Sword that lost all its magic during the time travel, in the future it can only be placed in the room as it is now, as a symbol of the past to look at and recall.

But the emergence of this trace of spirituality gave Feixuanjian another possibility.

The possibility of growing up with Guanhong

Although the spirituality in this sword is still very weak now, Guan Hong believes that with his gradual cultivation, Feixuan Sword will become strong enough.

"I don't know what you will become after you become strong enough."

With a smile on his face, Guan Hong gently stroked the body of the Feixuan Sword and muttered to himself expectantly.

In the previous life, it was a common sense among cultivators that things become spirits after old age, but that spirit was the spirit of monsters.

But in this world, it seems that all intelligent life except humans will be classified as elves.

Guanhong himself also vaguely felt that under the rules of this world, if Feixuan Sword's spiritual strength reaches a certain level, it will naturally transform into an elf.

An elf of unknown appearance.

"Luli"

So amazing

Lu Lili walked unsteadily from the door of the wooden house to Guan Hong's feet. She looked up at the Feixuan Sword in Guan Hong's hand, her eyes full of surprise.

Born with the ability to sense energy, she was the only spectator to the birth of Feixuanjian's spirituality, and witnessed with her own eyes the process of Feixuanjian's spirituality coming from scratch.

Facing this miracle of the birth of life, although she was a little confused, she was still deeply shocked.

Therefore, she couldn't help but want to touch and touch this thing that shocked her.

"Don't even think about it"

Guan Hong immediately sheathed the Feixuan Sword, pinned it behind his back, and said decisively to Lu Lili.

Lu Lili's eyes widened, she pouted angrily, and looked at Guan Hong hatefully.

Guan Hong was unmoved. The little guy was angry. It was just a meal of energy cubes.

It really doesn’t work, two meals

But his Feixuan Sword is the only one in the world, so he can't make any mistakes.

Lu Lili saw that Guanhong could refuse her like this, and she became angry and became more and more curious at the same time.

I really want to see it, think about it so much

The aura of Lu Lili's body surged inexplicably, forming a subtle sense of harmony with the surrounding world, making people feel a sense of love and affection.

Trick to act coquettishly

This kind of trick can be called a trick for any intelligent life that yearns for truth, goodness and beauty.

Even Guanhong, who had a firm Taoist heart and was as calm as an ancient well, couldn't help but feel that her curiosity should be satisfied.

However, compared to the love and affection evoked by the coquettish trick, Guan Hong's own concern for Fei Xuanjian prevailed.

Soon, Guan Hong came to his senses and glanced at Lu Lili in shock.

"You little guy, you actually resorted to all kinds of tricks just to take a look."

Lu Lili looked at Guan Hong who had regained consciousness. She was completely at a loss and lowered her head in frustration.

Seeing this, Guan Hong squinted his eyes, feeling a little introspective in his heart.

Qingxu Ti Dao, as a true disciple of the Tao sect, he has always been proud of his firm Taoist heart.

But today, I almost fell into the trap of this little guy Lu Lili.

This made him feel ashamed.

"Next, we must practice hard to hone our determination."

“Otherwise, it’s Lu Lili this time, and you won’t be able to tell who it is next time.”

Of course, Guanhong himself has to practice hard, and Lu Lili, the culprit, cannot be let go.

"You have a good trick"

"When I finish setting up the quiet room, you and I will practice hard together."

Guanhong looked at Lu Lili with a smile and said in a kind voice.

Although Lu Lili didn't understand the meaning of quiet room and ascetic cultivation, she was born with a keen mind and felt the deep malice hidden under Guan Hong's seemingly amiable surface.

"Luli"

Can you not go?