I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

In autumn, the scenery on the mountain really changes every day.

When I left, the mountains were still full of greenery. When I came back after the mission month, the maple leaves in the courtyard fell all over the ground like blood.

Hu Yibai, who came back first, and others went to the warehouse to get a big broom and swept the fallen leaves in the yard. Everyone thought in unison: If I had known this, I would not have come back.You have to work when you come back first, why not spend a few more days in the human world!

In order to prevent people from being lazy, the teacher assigned the tasks directly to the heads of the people. From the dormitory to the courtyard gate, one person was responsible for sweeping the eight-foot-wide strip, and those who finished sweeping early could go back early.

Hu Yibai was about to sweep to the end, when he looked up and saw that Tao Xinyuan was still at the starting position, the broom seemed to grow to the ground, and he didn't move for a long time.His chubby face was pressed against the broom handle, drowsy, and his saliva almost flowed three feet long.

Hu Yibai made a wind trick and raised a fallen leaf to slap Tao Xinyuan on his face, waking Tao Xinyuan up and reminding him: "If you don't sweep for a while, it will be dark."

Tao Xinyuan yawned, disapproving: "I'll go back to sleep when Tao Xiaoer comes to let him clean it later."

Hu Yibai smiled, as if he had expected him to say this: "You can't accumulate virtue, the outer disciples have to sweep the hall and the mountain steps in addition to the dormitory, it would be nice to come back tonight, not to mention your Tao Xiao Er has to wait for you to change clothes, eat and wash tomorrow, do you want to exhaust him to death?"

Tao Xinyuan snorted, thinking so what, but he still shook the broom, fanning the dead leaves on the ground a few times.

At this moment, Hu Yibai's storage bag suddenly sounded continuous whistles, which were transmitted directly to his mind through his spiritual consciousness.

Because it was the first time I heard Frost Xuanyuye's voice, I didn't react at first, then I was taken aback and looked in the direction of the back mountain.

The next moment, he threw the broom and ran out of the courtyard.

Tao Xinyuan's bewildered eyes widened instantly: "Where are you going before you finish scanning!"

Hu Yibai was about to fly up quickly: "I have to take a step ahead, Hu Jun will come over later and let him sweep it!"

Tao Xinyuan: "..."

When he ran to the pine forest in the back mountain, he saw no one around, so Hu Yibai changed into his brother's signature clothes. This time he thought about it, and took out the ancient sword from the storage bag.

He passed by the courtyard of the high-ranking monks just now, and saw that they had finished their swordsmanship and had just left school, so he also pretended to be with a sword.

When the whistling of Frost Xuanyu leaves gradually stopped, Hu Yibai saw Feng Ling standing under a red pine tree not far away, wearing a moon-white courtyard uniform, with sleeves fluttering with the wind and waves, like a bird fluttering in a strong wind. Butterfly wings stand gracefully.Viewed from the side, it is actually a bit straighter than the pine tree behind it.

Hu Yibai complained in his heart: The small pine tree leans against the big pine tree.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Feng Ling held the box and turned her head to the side, and saw that the senior brother was wearing the white robe with the bamboo hat again, but this time he was holding the saber in his hand.

"Brother." He went up to meet him, and handed the box in his hands to the other party.

Hu Yibai looked at the size of the box and felt a chill in his hands, so he roughly guessed what was inside, but he still pretended not to know, and asked in surprise: "What is this?"

If you were an ordinary person, you would have to put it off first, saying 'guess it' or 'you'll know when you open it', but when it came to Feng Ling, she cut straight to the point: "Wang Xuelian. "

Hu Yibai: "..." I said before that Long Chiyu's business is low, and it won't be any better if it's you. Dare you be more boring.

But in the final analysis, he was actually a bit curious. Although he passed by the peak several times, he was anxious to go back at that time. He really didn't fly up to see what the snow lotus looks like with his own eyes.

As far as we know, the only flower species that grows in extremely cold places can be regarded as the largest in the human world.

Hu Yibai pressed the baffle in front of the box, and slowly moved the lid away. As the mouth of the box got bigger, a chilly air spread, instantly condensing the water vapor in the air into a white mist, as if something was inside Elixir.

After the baffle was completely removed from bottom to top, a crystal-clear snow lotus appeared in the curling white mist. The petals were exactly as recorded in the album. The whole body was colorless, similar to a lotus flower, probably frozen by a phoenix feather. type, otherwise it would not bloom like this during the day.

Probably seeing that Hu Yibai was eager to take out the flowers, Feng Ling explained: "You can take it out, but if it takes too long, it will frostbite your hands."

After all, it is a lotus flower that grows in an extremely cold place. It absorbs the cold air of Wangxue Peak for many years. Excessive exposure will definitely be harmful to the body.

Hearing what he said, Hu Yibai happily took Wang Xuelian out of the box.

Just now, when he watched the flower quietly, he felt that it was indeed the same as a crystal lotus flower, but when he actually got it in his hand, he felt like he was holding a lotus-shaped wind chime.

The huge flower disc is crumbling on the slender branches, and the petals are connected to the flower center by slender filaments, which are shorter and only revealed when the flower disc is stretched obliquely.

To use a vivid metaphor, it is somewhat similar to an elastic thread.

This caused the hand holding the snow lotus to be a little unstable, and the flower plate would sway here and there, and the petals like ice flakes attached to it collided with each other and made a crisp sound of ding ding dong dong.

Although it is not as beautiful as the rumored "thousands of young girls singing softly and singing loudly", it is still very pleasant.

Hu Yibai gratefully put the flowers back, and closed the box: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, thank you brother, I didn't forget to bring a gift for my brother when I went on a mission. But don't just go get it next time if I say nothing." , if I say that I have never seen a snake with long legs, you still want to give me Long Chiyu's horn?"

Feng Ling was teased by him and pursed her lips slightly: "Not really."

Hu Yibai raised his hand and patted his forehead lightly: "I think you're pretty good."

Afterwards, the two leaned against the red pine and chatted for a while. To say that Feng Ling is worthy of being the leader of their current class of swordsmen, he was just talking about it, but he couldn't say anything about swordsmanship, and Hu Yibai deserved to pick his senior brother. Pretend, isn't it reasonable for the junior to ask the senior for swordsmanship now?

In just two moments, Hu Yibai was sweating profusely from the question, and he really had to find time to go to Zangshu Pavilion to read the sword manuals of high-level monks, otherwise he didn't know all about this question, as if he was ignorant.

Feng Ling also sensed that his brother was in a bad state, and his tone was a little tired, but it was only normal for him to be exhausted after practicing swordsmanship all day, and now he had to answer his questions.

So he consciously changed the subject and said, "What's the name of brother's saber?"

"Huh?" Hu Yibai was stunned and followed his gaze towards the hand, and only remembered when he saw the ancient sword, as if he hadn't named it yet.

Make one up on the spot?

But inspiration doesn't come all the time, and this is a sword with its own spiritual consciousness. If you fool around with one, in case it will remember it, maybe it will have to be called this name for thousands of years in the future.

It's too shabby to start, which really hinders the identity of the sword repairer.Just like the four before, Shen Yuluoyan closed the moon and shamed flowers, and I was too embarrassed to call out.

Hu Yibai looked at the sword in Feng Ling's hand and his eyes narrowed slightly, remembering that Feng Ling's saber in the original book was called 'Thinking Madness'.

Crazy...

There is a beautiful woman who never forgets when she sees her, and who misses her like crazy when she sees her for a day.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had an idea, his sword is called 'Si Kuang', and his own is called 'Bian Xi'.Anyway, there is no poem "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" in the cultivation world, let alone Sima Xiangru.

Hu Yibai lifted the ancient sword, loosened his fingertips, and the sword automatically hung in mid-air and stopped in front of the two of them, "The name of this sword is missing."

As soon as these words were uttered, the sword hanging in mid-air suddenly buzzed continuously, and a dazzling golden light appeared on the sword body. The rust spots that had grown on the sword body instantly cracked and peeled off, revealing the cold and sharp blade inside. newborn.

Looking at the ancient sword, it became a bit newer than the bird in the blink of an eye, and looked surprised at Feng Ling, Hu Yibai regretted not putting a few more spare swords in the storage bag.

Last time in the grotto, the Chen Yuluoyan, Guanyue Shame and Flower were all scrapped, and he just took it casually before he had time to replenish it.

who knew...

Hu Yibai tried his best to show a commonplace appearance, and said indifferently: "No problem, it will cleanse itself after a while."

Feng Ling's trust in her senior brother probably went deep into her bone marrow, and she didn't doubt that Hu Yibai made up this nonsense, but she just looked at the completely new Blind Xi with amazement: "It turns out that the sword can still be like this."

Then he nodded slightly to Hu Yibai, with an expression of 'I've learned a lot'.

Before leaving, Hu Yibai suddenly remembered something, and said casually: "If I have time in the future, I will go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines. If there are any herbs you want, I will bring them back for you."

As the name suggests, Wanyao Valley is the canyon area between the back mountain of Qianlingzong and another mountain. Because of the unique aura and environment, many precious herbs grow.

On weekdays, they are often visited by medical practitioners in the sect. Their sword cultivators don't know much about the properties of medicines. They just occasionally pick some common purple cloud grass, dry them and grind them into powder to treat trauma.

Feng Ling got up and heard him say that he was going to the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, and remembering that she would have no class the next day, she responded, "Then I will go with senior brother, just to pick more purple cloud grass."

Long Chiyu presented the demon pill he got from Xuejing Town this time, cupped his hands and said, "I have been secretly observing Feng Ling since I went to see Xuegu, but I didn't find that he had any contact with Molinjiao. It's just that Hu Yibai has been quite It's strange, but he has repeatedly obstructed the disciple, I think there may be something wrong with this person, so I need to investigate thoroughly!"

Qiu Yeyang closed his eyes slightly, pinched the center of his brows, and expressed his thoughts in one sentence: "I think the second half of the sentence is what you want to say the most."

Long Chiyu quickly explained: "Master, this disciple really thinks this person is suspicious!"

"Okay," Qiu Yeyang interrupted him, took out the demon pill that imprisoned the demon seed from the jade box, and slowly turned around to the light, his sharp gaze was like a knife's edge, slashing across the pellet between his fingers. Yaodan, not letting go of a single detail.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on the still struggling magic thread, and a trace of sarcasm was drawn from his lips, "This kind of monster has three phases and two appearances, and uses the method of alchemy to refine the magic energy, so deviant, it looks like it came from Han Chenluo. "

Hearing this name, Long Chi was startled, and hesitantly said, "You mean... the Left Protector of Molinjiao, Han Shenluo?"

Qiu Yeyang threw the demon pill in his hand into the jade box with a clatter as if he was treating something, and his tone was rather disdainful: "Who else is there besides him? Knowing some alchemy techniques, relying on his pure demon blood Refining devil energy at will, thinking that these flawed products he refined can be compared with real devil embryos."

Long Chiyu, who has served him for many years, has the same temperament as him. Hearing what the master said, he immediately echoed: "That's right, how dare an evil heretic dare to be so arrogant! If I hadn't been stunned at that time, I would have beaten that bullshit monster to death." Looking for teeth all over the place!"

At this time, if someone looked carefully, he would find that the sneering expressions of the master and apprentice were so similar.

Qiu Yeyang closed the jade box and threw it to him: "Send it to Si Wuya, needless to say, he knows what to do. By the way, go to the inner courtyard and call Hu Yibai for me."

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