Abduction of a Daughter-in-law in Portable Space

Tang Yiran asked him to bring two pieces of high-quality sheep fat jade, and said to Zhuge Shanwu rascally: "Anyway, you are also passing by, so it should be fine to draw two more formations."

He must be fine, anyway, it's not his painting!

Zhuge Shanwu slandered, but yelled in dissatisfaction: "You just got 2000 million by the way!"

"I don't have as much money as you, so long-term loans are feasible?" If it weren't for him, Tang Yiran wouldn't be so cheeky.After all, he and Zhang Zihan didn't know each other well, if he didn't squeeze him, who else would he squeeze?

"Virtue! What else do you have besides a good face?" Zhuge Shanwu looked at Qin Shuishui intentionally or unintentionally, full of provocation.

"You definitely don't have what I have, so don't be envious!" Tang Yiran glanced at Zhang Zihan without leaving any traces, and Tang Yiran smiled like a gentle man.

"Eat, eat!" There were so many people and things to do, Tang Yao interrupted them quickly when he saw Feng Yumo carrying a lot of food back and forth.

The next day, Qin Lan finished engraving the formations of Feng Yu Mo and Bei Gong Emblem, and prepared to carve metal ornaments.After all, no one knows how long he will be in the secret realm, and he can't let Lingbao Pavilion run out of stock.

Fortunately, there is a daily limit on Lingbao Pavilion, otherwise it would be difficult for him to prepare this time.In order to keep stocking up after he came back, he also prepared some to put in the space, which can also be portrayed in the secret realm.

Three days passed in a flash, and a group of dozens of people entered a secret passage in the academy.

I don't know how long I walked, and I came to an open cave, and a gate made of light curtains stood in front of me.

"Everyone, go in." Elder Liu was the only one leading the team.

"Do everything according to your ability, try your best to cultivate your body skills, and you can say that you learned it here when you go out."

Before entering, Qin Lan whispered to Tang Yao, making him worry and at the same time quickly kissed him on the face.

There is no better comfort than this, Qin Lan walked into the light curtain with him.

Whoosh!

As soon as he entered, before he had time to see his surroundings clearly, he heard a breaking wind, which made him roll aside in fright.

Looking at the spot again, the earth and rocks were smashed, and a tangible lightsaber stuck in the spot.

What is this ghost?

He was surprised in his heart, but the sword moved again.Then, he was constantly hunted down by that sword.

An inexplicable malice came, and he was so depressed that he wanted to cry.

On the other side, Tang Yao also ran around with his head in his arms.Compared with his sword, there are thousands of sword rains on his side!If it wasn't for his body skills, he might not even have the ability to escape.

Others are much better than them, at least they are not attacked as soon as they enter, and they don't even have time to react.

The place Feng Yumo came to was a boundless grassland. Because of the elixir illustration handbook issued by the school, he found that there were many kinds of elixir in this grassland, which made him overjoyed.

However, after collecting the more precious ones, he found that all the collected elixirs were gone.

Then, the scenery in front of him changed, the grass turned into a sea of ​​flowers, and a person who should not have appeared appeared in front of him.

"Yu Mo!" Yuchi Yujue's expression was gentle, without mentioning where this place was at all.

"I didn't expect that what I experienced was an illusion! It's a pity that there are so many elixir!"

Feng Yumo calmly looked at the person in front of him, and after a long time, sighed sadly.

"Yu Mo, what are you talking about? This is just a sea of ​​flowers, what kind of illusion is there?" Yuchi Yujue followed his words, his puzzled expression was very real.

"It's not an illusion? Then let me punch you!" Feng Yumo swung his fist angrily, and he was stunned by the touch of the flesh.

Yuchi Yujue, who was knocked down, was also stunned, looking at him with some grievances. "What did you hit me for?"

In a word, Feng Yumo directly beat him to a half.However, there is still no change in four weeks.

I go!Doesn't he have to kill him to break the illusion?

Growing up in a society governed by the rule of law, no normal person would really try killing people, no matter how much they watched on TV.

That's a person, not chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered!

Just as he was thinking about whether killing him could break the illusion, the person who was knocked down fell silent.

The wind suddenly blew up in the sea of ​​flowers, at first it was just a breeze, and the swaying sea of ​​flowers was really beautiful.Then, the wind picked up violently, rolling up a large number of petals.

Feng Yumo's astonishment at the beginning turned into shock in an instant, and in the next second she was jumping and cursing.

The petals were blown by the wind, and they condensed into a huge sword, which was constantly chopped down at him.Therefore, following Qin Lan and the others, he was fortunate to be another target of attack.

There is no way to hide, and with his wind attribute, under the influence of those winds, he can't play any role at all.

When he was exhausted, when he saw the sword, what he imagined was not whether he would die, but Yuchi Yujue's not-so-handsome face.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, he never expected that at such a moment, he would still have that person in his heart!

I closed my eyes to welcome the final judgment, but suddenly felt light all over.Opening his eyes in astonishment, he felt that he had turned into a breeze.

Brushing the delicate petals of the flowers, spinning between the branches and leaves, shaking the towering giant trees, wrapped in stones and sand, stirring the clear water and blue sky...

The feeling of being soft for a while and sharp for a while made him seem omnipotent.

Gradually, as if he got used to the back and forth changes in power, he touched the delicate face of the flower, flying with water droplets, but in the next second he cut a series of hideous cracks on the cliff, felling the big trees one after another. land.

Wind, is that what it is used for?

At some point, two lightsabers with diametrically opposite auras appeared beside him, sinking into his body the moment he opened his eyes.

"Fengjian Xinfa, there are six styles of Fengjian. The first style, the breeze blows the face; style, warm wind and gentle breeze."

What the hell is this?Why is this sword move sometimes soft and sometimes strong?

Wind Sword?Make wind into sword?It seems to be pretty good, but, why are there so few sword moves?Also change back and forth!

There is no hindrance in cultivating the mind method, but the sword move is not even able to follow the gourd.

After a moment of emotion, he found that those sword moves were all imprinted in his mind, so he simply gave up practicing and directly practiced mental techniques.

As he performed the mental method completely, two small swords shone in his eyes where he couldn't see it.But this time he practiced, he forgot the time.

"This is a good seedling, to have inherited the Wind Sword..."

Above the entire space, a chubby figure looked at the two small swords flashing in his eyes, and muttered to himself full of relief.

However, in the next second, that gratified expression changed, and he quickly changed to another space.

"Why did this little brat come in again?"

As soon as he reached that space, the figure cursed angrily.

In that barren space, a young figure was stepping on a glowing giant sword, trying to smash it into pieces.

The lightsaber, which was not afraid of shattering at all, trembled for some reason, and the broken sword revealed a sense of desolation.

This young man was naturally Qin Lan who was chased and beaten as soon as he entered the door.

When Feng Yumo successfully merged with Feng Jian, Qin Lan was still beaten.Then he tapped and tapped, and he suddenly discovered that he could control the aura in this space.

The thread of spiritual power flew between his fingers in an instant, and after a while, it bound the giant sword tightly.

He also didn't expect that the silk thread of spiritual energy could trap the giant sword, so he didn't feel the meaning from the giant sword at all, and directly tied it up and beat it, letting out a bad breath.

That giant sword was nothing more than a line of inheritance consciousness, so he naturally wanted to resist when he was hit, so he started a self-harming battle with him.

At first, it was able to cut off those aura threads with its unique advantages, but with Qin Lan's control of this aura, there was nothing the giant sword could do to take those aura threads except self-destructing the sword itself.

However, after several times of self-explosion, although it caused some damage to Qin Lan, it was horrified to find that it was weakening without any disadvantage!

With this discovery, that consciousness naturally became timid.

Its main purpose is to pass on, if it dies without finding a suitable person, then it will not be reconciled.

With this thought, it will not resist Qin Lan's evil deeds so fiercely.

"Stinky boy, if you destroy the inheritance of the Banished Immortal Sword, you can stay here for me!"

The round voice above the sky roared, shaking the whole space, one can imagine how angry he was.

Qin Lan paused when he smashed it down, and cursed at the sky: "Who are you? Don't let the young master go out, believe it or not, the young master demolished it?"

Hearing this, the Banished Immortal Sword Inheritance consciousness flinched, wishing to escape far away.

"Since entering the place of inheritance, you must pass the inheritance test. Otherwise, you will become the next inheritance carrier!"

The front of the figure was still tense, but the back roared again.

"Fuck! You buy and give away! My master wants to return it!"

For this sudden sound, Qin Lan clearly felt the malice from him, and immediately jumped.

"Return the goods? Return your uncle! With your virtue, how could you be passed on to the place where the Banished Immortal Sword is inherited? Really..."

The figure cursed angrily, Qin Lan opened his mouth wide, as if he didn't expect him to collapse.

"Are you very good?" Ignoring the deafening scolding, Qin Lan let go of the scarred giant sword.

Jujian just wanted to nod majesticly, but when he thought of its current appearance, an obvious depression came out.

Seeing it sink down, Qin Lan scratched his head in embarrassment. "Why don't you feel wronged and let me complete the inheritance, how about finding a suitable person for you after you get out?"

A strong atmosphere of a foot-picking uncle abducting children appeared.

Probably because the inheritance consciousness was frightened by him, and when he heard that he would help it complete the inheritance, it rushed into his body in an instant.

For a while, Qin Lan's mind was filled with the inheritance and swordsmanship of the Banished Immortal Sword.However, in the next second, Qi Ling rushed out with a sword manual.

"I'll go! Why did you throw such a big sword in? It almost destroyed your fruit forest!"

"Broken sword, come out for me!" Qin Lan trembled with anger when he heard that his precious fruit forest was almost in danger.

Feeling his real anger, the sword manual in Qi Ling's hand trembled.

"No, that's it." The spirit threw it to him wisely.

"It?" Qin Lan caught the sword manual, opened it, and found that there were more than ten kinds of swordsmanship recorded, and the banishing swordsmanship was also among them.

I wipe!Can that sword become a physical body?Is this the rhythm to take back and hand in?

He also wanted that sword to be his walking tool!

However, why does he have the inheritance and swordsmanship of the Banished Immortal Sword in his mind?

Before he could dwell on it for a long time, the scene in front of him changed. A large grass field appeared in front of him, and two familiar figures were entangled.