Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

Lan Yin Sword Spirit has a lot of hobbies.

And most of them were developed in Xishan.

In Sha Hongchen's words, it's all the bad habits of the human race that Xie Cangshan got used to.

For example, he doesn't need to eat at all, but he likes to go into the kitchen. In the days at the top, he did not know how many explosions occurred in Xishan, so that Qiao Yan and others got used to it, and they could eat melon seeds while facing the billowing smoke. .

After Linghua Sect officially opened in the barren mountain, its aura recovered and it took on a new look.

Different from the Qingxiu sect, the Linghua sect's protective screen only covers the gate to the sect, the area is actually small, and the rest of the land was given to merchants at a low price to build houses, open trade routes, and attract people.

Gradually there are towns and markets at the foot of the mountain.

With the increase in the number of people gathering and distributing, the scale of the town is getting bigger and bigger, and it has become one of the top big towns in Ganzhou.

Especially after nightfall, the Shili Qinshui River, fiery trees and silver flowers, and endless singing.

Cultivators, mortals, even demons and monsters, and sometimes spirits come and go in Linghua Town, and there is no need to disguise them. No one will be surprised at all if they grow horns on their heads or walk in the air. Each live their own days.

Under the shade of the trees in summer, there are often four races playing mahjong at a table. The grass spirits live next to ordinary people. It is not uncommon for me to sell mung bean soup and you to sell cattail fans. It is not uncommon to pull banners to promote sales.

Chu Lanyin actually didn't go down the mountain often back then. The coldness of the abyss in the sky had not dissipated on his body. It was fine in summer, but in winter it was a big ice bump for walking. Even a monk couldn't bear it, let alone a mortal fetus.

When in contact with people, it is best to be accompanied by the sword master, absorb and transform the cold air of the sword spirit, and suppress it into the body.

But at that time Xie Cangshan was also recovering from his injuries, Chu Lan didn't torment him because he was thinking about it, so that he would vomit blood and pass out again.

But this does not prevent Chu Lanyin from developing his hobbies. He played lanterns, shadow puppetry, and sugar painting. He also tried jewelry, weaving clothes, and making shoes. Moreover, the sword master also accompanied him, not to mention how comfortable he was.

So he pretends to be a locksmith one day, and a cook the next, always the same, and makes Xishan go crazy, never knowing what kind of surprise and fright tomorrow will bring.

When Gu Shengyang went to Ling Huazong with his uncle to study as a teacher, he brought the Baichuan Sword with him.

The night before, Gu Shengyang didn't fall asleep, neither did Baichuan.

I heard that on Xishan Mountain, there is a reclusive sword master and a fierce Lan Yin sword.

He had seen that sword.

The sword held by Sword Master's side has a weak spiritual body, and it looks a little dull from a distance.

"Tell me, how is he doing now, has he been folded?"

Baichuan asked the little master in the sheath.

The fact that Lan Yinjian was thrown into the abyss of the sky has alarmed almost all soldiers in the world.But they also knew that it was not a good thing, and most of them were regretful.

There is no trace of aura in the Abyss of Litian. For the sword spirit who survives by relying on spiritual power, it is a burial mound, killing the spirit body in the dark, and a dull, stupid sword spirit, a sword spirit that has already The consequences of a sword that can no longer be controlled can be imagined.

"Did you say he's still alive?" Baichuan asked again.

In the education that Gu Shengyang received, Jian Ling didn't always answer all the questions, but he had been entangled by hundreds of rivers for a long time, and he couldn't meditate calmly, so he only answered: "Be cautious in your words and deeds."

Baichuan was disappointed, but he is a famous soldier who has been passed down for thousands of years, and he is following the leader of the Immortal Alliance, who is the leader of the righteous way. He has heard this sentence countless times. So he didn't ask any more questions.

Before going up to Xishan Mountain, he was still silently reciting "be careful in words and deeds" and "be careful in words and deeds".

Then they were swept down the long bluestone steps by a sword energy, he hummed in the sheath, and quietly protruded an inch.

I saw a sword spirit at the end of the long steps, dressed in fiery red clothes, with a branch of peach blossom in his hair, glowing young, with his hands on his hips, he said: "I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. Fight! Immortal Daomeng Baichuan, I want to be the leader of martial arts in the sword world, if I win, you will call me boss!"

Lan Yinjian is still alive.

Really "live".

His spiritual thread is riddled with holes, and his spiritual body is full of vigor.

Bai Chuan looked at Chu Lanyin, who was equally ashamed by the smoke, and while laughing loudly, felt another little bit of happiness.

That is for the sword spirit, even if it is no longer sharp and famous, it is possible not to be abandoned.

"It's over." Sha Hongchen exhaled a puff of black smoke, and said with a mournful face, "The chicken seems to have escaped!"

Chu Lan looked up to the sky and sighed, "Mistake."

Obviously Xie Cangshan said that culinary skills need a period of time to accumulate, and he has been co-authoring it for hundreds of years, but nothing has been precipitated, and it has become even worse.

At this moment, Li Pu'er and Tu Xiaochuang finally appeared.

Li Pu'er shouted: "My lord, don't panic, we are here to put out the fire!"

They each carried a bucket of water and splashed it on the sword spirits!

Three dark smoldering spirits: "..."

Sha Hongchen asked Baichuan: "This is raised by your immortal sect, shouldn't you in the human world reflect on it?"

Bai Chuanjian stuck his neck: "This is the disciple of the boss's sect!"

Chu Lanyin twisted her dripping hair and said, "I don't know who this is."

In short, in the end, the roast chicken was miraculously served.

This is also thanks to Tu Xiaochuang's contribution.

God knows why a king of the devil world would make roast chicken—don't ask, asking is just like putting out a fire.

When Chu Qing brought the roast chicken to the table, Gu Qi looked like he had seen a ghost, obviously frightened by the chicken that loves to exercise.

But soon he forgot about the wild chicken in Chu Qing's shy and timid expression, and asked Chu Qing, "Did you get hurt?"

"No." Chu Qing shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, my hand was born."

Gu Xu thought to himself: You are not born with hands, you have returned to your ancestors with hands.

But he couldn't understand Gu Qi's hypocrisy even more, he tore a chicken leg and put it in his mouth, then frowned.

Although Gu Xu was raised outside since he was a child, he didn't let himself be treated badly, and he didn't eat less delicacies from mountains and seas. For such a good-for-nothing roast chicken, he would never feel delicious.

If he ate, Gu Qi would naturally not be left behind.

Even though he looked down on this kind of mortal food extremely, he still moved a few chopsticks.

And Min Qinghen extended his chopsticks to a plate of cold lettuce beside the roast chicken plate.

Chu Lan's eyes lit up, and she boasted in her heart: You have vision!

He can't take the big dishes, but the sword spirit still has the pride of the sword spirit, so he can easily handle the small dishes.

Cangshan put the lettuce on the rice and ate it very naturally.

Chu Lan looked forward with anticipation: How is it?

Cangshan: Not bad, very good for dinner.

Then he ordered a bowl of rice with a chopstick of lettuce.

After the meal, Min Qinghen left first on the grounds that he was unwell. Gu Qi also said that he was busy with business and wanted to leave first, but he also took Gu Xu away before he left, saying that he had some important family matters to discuss with him, please He goes together.

Gu Xu whistled and sneered in his heart, but he still left with him.

Chu Lanyin noticed that at a certain moment, Gu Qi's eyes swept across Gu Xu's body in front of him without a trace.

It was a disgusted look.

Everyone left, and the game between Gu Qi and Min Qinghen stopped, and they simply made a game.

Because Chu Lan didn't know much about chess, the left and right had nothing to do now, so they sat down and picked up the mess.

Unexpectedly, after tidying up, I was still full of anger.

In the current situation on the chessboard, the black pieces have been cornered by the white pieces, and it seems that in a few more moves, the whole country will be won.

No wonder the ancient relative was grinning before leaving.

Chu Lanyin thought to herself: The wooden puppet was born less than a month ago, but Gu Shengyang was trained to play chess since he was a child. Playing chess and drinking water are commonplace. No wonder my wooden puppet can't compare.

The chess board is one of the gadgets given to Chu Qing by Gu Qi, but Chu Qing actually doesn't know how to play chess at all.

But these black and white pieces are made of exquisite jade, gorgeous and translucent, after Chu Lan collected the black pieces and white pieces, she became more and more angry, and threw a chess piece into her mouth and gnawed it into pieces.

Sword spirits can't taste ups and downs, and they don't like eating things in the world, and they have to use spiritual power to subdue them, which is really not worth the candle.But such as black iron, jade, etc., they can eat, the more aura the better, they can be taken as supplements, and those with less aura can be used to grind their teeth.

Lan Yinjian's aura is quite special, it transforms into a spirit from evil spirits, ordinary black iron has no effect for him, and eating iron every day seems very strange, so he didn't eat it for a long time, but this time he was upset, and took this Linglong Bai Zi bit it into pieces, as if wishing to turn Gu Shengyang into a chess piece and chew it up to feel comfortable.

When Cangshan went back and forth and came to help with a wheelchair, the chess bowl had already bottomed out.

Cangshan guessed right at Jianling's mind, and laughed silently, and Chu Lanyin looked up to see him.

He grabbed the remaining baizi and stuffed it into Cangshan's sleeve, as if letting the wooden puppet knock it too.

In the end, he even pressed the chess bowl into the wooden puppet's hand, and said sullenly: "After returning to Xishan, I will turn over two chess books for you. You should read more. There must be strong chess players in Ling Huazong. When the time comes, you should practice more. You are so smart, you must learn quickly."

Lan Yin's sword spirit is like this. After nearly a thousand years, he actually understands a lot of truths. He knows that his chess skills are not good enough and he needs to practice hard, but he will take a gamble and give him both the chess pieces and the chess bowl. Clumsy comfort.

Cangshan held the empty chess bowl in both hands, and the smile deepened from the corners of his eyes and brows.

The spiritual lines were intertwined and scattered again, and Chu Lanyin seemed to have known each other.

Sword Spirit is also used to it this time, and it's time to talk about business.

"One inch of lovesickness has already been planted, so it depends on what will happen." Chu Lanyin said: "Perhaps Gu Qi would never have thought that one inch of lovesickness would be planted in a pile of leaves."

It is not easy to promote a big situation in a short period of time. There is no reason why Sword Spirit should not use such a good thing as lovesickness.

But this medicine is derived from spirit grass after all, and its effect is far less powerful than that of obsession, but it can really be done without anyone noticing it.

Just like this barrier has the function of reading memory by chance, Yiinch Acacia can also be used in many ways.In fact, there are too many feelings, such as possession, control, jealousy, and comparison, which are all called "love".

"...Take people as chess." Chu Lan recalled the fourth term who was afraid of chaos in the world, and that person liked to play like this.

He looked at Cangshan, and said in a low voice: "I don't think it's interesting how to play chess with people's hearts in mind."

Cangshan said: "Yeah, this is not fun."

Chu Lanyin nodded, and said: "Then you can play something else with me in the future, and then read to me those books with pictures. They are all very good, and they are easy to be out of print. It's really annoying."

In the second half of the month, Gu Qi came almost every day, and when he came, he either saw Min Qinghen or Gu Xu.

Min Qinghen is Chu Qing's master, so it's okay to come to teach often, but Gu Xu only stopped for a few days after he beat him, and unexpectedly made an appointment with Min Qinghen to attend the class together, saying that he had never received the enlightenment of the system , The foundation is vain, and I also want to make up the foundation.

This reason is impeccable, Gu Xu didn't ask his elder brother, and directly posted a post to the clan elder, the clan elder was naturally happy for the disciples in the clan to work hard, and didn't think about other things, so he agreed.

And Gu Qi gradually discovered that the relationship between Min Qinghen and Gu Xu seemed to be more harmonious than before.

Min Qinghen was very strict, but Gu Xu didn't talk back in a sly way anymore, on the contrary, it was because he was always being scolded and punished, and he asked Chu Qing to take care of him.

Yicun Acacia is not a real voodoo after all, it does not have a clear concept of the voodoo person, that is to say, it is hard to say who the person who takes this medicine will fall in love with.

Gu Qi is full of confidence in Chu Qing's love for himself, and even an inch of lovesickness will only be with him. Although there are two more troublesome people now, it is not enough to be a threat.

...But I just feel uncomfortable.

However, before Gu Qi could relieve himself of this discomfort, the grandson Miao, the head of the fortune-telling altar in the family, calculated a new secret lottery.

Signed poem: In the old days, when the phoenix's feathered servants fell into the mortal world and did not sing, the flowing water fell and the dust settled down, and the blessings of heaven and earth were peaceful.

——The grace of heaven and earth.

As soon as the signature came out, Gu Shi was shocked.

At the same time, Gu Yuhua, who went to the sect to study as a teacher years ago, came back on a dark and windy night!

The author has something to say:

【Small Theater·Question Time】

Lao Tiao: Because of the favor of the Dao of Heaven, everyone firmly believes in the prophecy of signing the scriptures. May I ask the actor who plays Sun Tzu Miao, how does he feel about playing the role of the righteous stick this time?

Sha Hongchen: It's too easy!This job is too easy, there are few lines and the task is light, and this guy is a big guy, it's a pity that I can't read his masterpiece!I will share it with Lan Yin√

Lao Tiao: Then, the actor of Bai Yueguang Gu Yuhua, have you practiced the next tea talk?

Baichuan: QAQQAQQAQ

Old man: Lan Yin, how did you practice your cooking skills back then?

Chu Lanyin: ...refusing to answer.

Old man: Then how did you buy the out-of-print script?

Chu Lanyin: I have already said something about it. Let me show you "xxxx", "xx" and "xxxxx". These are all priceless, and there are old killers to share. ) Although I can't read the words now, I believe that there will be a predestined person to read to me in the future.

Xie Predestined Person Cangshan: (Open)—(Close)—(Inhale) Lan Yin...