Looking at the soft and smooth tail of the little dragon in his arms, Song Zhiyi felt a layer of guilt in his heart.
It's all because he couldn't help touching the cute little tail when he saw it. He wanted to stroke the tail every day when he had nothing to do, even the little furry ears.Now that Gui Zai is raised so that he uses his small tail to attract the attention of others, to please others to gain attention, this is really too sinful!
But the soft little black tail is twisting in his arms, like the most beautiful girl sitting in your arms and winking at you, can you bear it?
Of course it is - I can't help it!
Song Zhiyi quickly hugged Gui Zai Xiaopian in his arms, holding his writhing little tail in his hand, he felt that his whole soul had been sublimated.
"Do you want to use a sword even if you don't return?" Song Zhiyi asked in a low voice.
He looked at the other side, Lin Hansu was also over, and he also chose the sword.
In fact, the sword is indeed a weapon with the widest compatibility.Because the sword can be long or short, it will not have such a big impact on external conditions like other weapons.
It can be said that it is the easiest weapon to start with, but it is even more difficult to master it.
The little dragon cub nodded pitifully, its little tail writhing wildly.
"Then... let's try first." Song Zhiyi stroked the little tail twice.
But he is not sure that Gui Zai is suitable for using a sword, because Xiao Bugui has never used a sword in the original book.
In the original novel, Xiao Bugui is best at hand-to-hand combat, and he has the most precise control over his cultivation. Using a fan as a weapon is only convenient to drive his cultivation, so Gui Zai...may not be suitable for using a sword.
But since Gui Zai is willing to give it a try, it's okay to try it once.
……
However, the result was as Song Zhiyi had expected. Gui Zai could not say that he was not suitable for using a sword, but he definitely had no talent in swordsmanship.When Gui Zai used his sword, he could only slash indiscriminately, without any feeling at all.
And at the last moment, he almost hit his own little tail, so frightened that he threw the sword and ran into Song Zhiyi's arms for comfort.
He was the only one of the four children who didn't find a suitable weapon. In the end, he had no choice but to try all the weapons that seemed suitable. The big one and the small one were exhausted, and he still couldn't figure out what it was suitable for. arms.
The long knife/spear was too long, and the double hammer and broad ax were too heavy and inflexible. With a swipe of the long whip, the boy wrapped himself up, and ran tremblingly to the master's arms to seek comfort.
"Master, isn't it too stupid not to return..." The little dragon cub lay on Song Zhiyi's shoulder and cried, "I want to learn swordsmanship from Master..."
"If you want to learn from Master, I will teach you, okay?" Song Zhiyi was about to be melted into tears by Gui Zai.He could feel that Gui Zai seemed very scared, as if he would be abandoned if he didn't know how to use a sword.
Gui Zai nodded desperately.
"Then don't return and cry, okay? Even if Bugui doesn't know how to use a sword, Master will like Bugui very much." Song Zhiyi smacked Gui Zai's face. "In the future, the master will teach you a powerful technique."
"Okay." Gui Zai's voice was childish, crying until Xiaolong's horns turned red.At this time, I felt better, and the little tail started to flick again. "But... then what's the use of not returning?"
This sentence was said cautiously, with a little temptation.
Song Zhiyi thought about it for a while, and guessed it would be most suitable to use a fan, after all, this is the most suitable weapon for Gui Zai's talent, so he said: "When I go back, Master will find you a special one."
"Okay!" The little dragon cub applauded happily, its little tail almost raised to the sky.
System notification: villain favorability +5 sense of security +5 protagonist acidity +1
Song Zhiyi found that he had kept his face and heart beating in response to system notifications.But every time I see the notification, I have an urge to throw the two cubs into the trash can to fend for themselves.
Since it was not suitable to choose anything to return to the cubs, there was no need to choose again, and Song Zhiyi simply returned to Qianchongxue with the two cubs.
Because of the whole morning, the two cubs were hungry and tired, so Song Zhiyi made a delicious meal to reward the two cubs.First go to the river to catch two fish to make boiled fish, clean up the fish, cut into fish fillets, then make the bottom of the pot with prickly ash, aniseed chili, etc., and finally put the fish fillets in the pot, the spicy and delicious taste Immediately permeated the entire thousand heavy snow.
Then another pheasant was roasted. The pheasant was opened, stuffed with cloud leg seasoning and other things in the stomach, put it into the fire and roasted, and then coated with a layer of seasoning after it was half-cooked.Wait until the chicken is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the oil is coming down.
Finally, pigeon soup was made with pigeons.
When these dishes were brought to the table, the two cubs next door were about to cry, eagerly waiting for the master to serve the meal.
While eating, Song Zhiyi was still thinking, fortunately the two cubs practiced a lot of exercise every day, otherwise they would have become fat if they ate like this.
After lunch, he took a nap as usual, Song Zhiyi settled the two cubs and went back to the bedroom by himself.
Now that you have promised Gui Zai, you must not break your promise.Song Zhiyi lay on the bed and thought for a long time, and then refreshed in the points mall for a long time, and finally decided to make a small folding fan for Gui Zai.
There are not no immortal cultivators who use folding fans as weapons, but weapons containing spiritual power at the stage of returning to the cubs are easy to be backlashed.But with Gui Zai's talent, the weapon is a means for him to release his spiritual power to attack, so the weapon must contain spiritual power.
If it needs to be non-repulsive but also contain spiritual power, it can only be made by Song Zhiyi himself, and Gui Zai drips blood to recognize the master.
So Song Zhiyi exchanged some materials at Points Mall and decided to make a small folding fan by himself.
Although he doesn't know how to refine weapons, it is not difficult to create a fan with weak spiritual power. He only needs to use heaven, material and earth treasures to make a prototype of a fan, and then glue it together with spiritual power.
From the Points Mall, he exchanged the thousand-year-old red sandalwood for the fan bones, silk woven with fire silk for the fan cover, and also exchanged for a trace of Suzaku's Nanming Lihuo, which he prepared to inject into the fan.
After studying for an afternoon, Song Zhiyi probably understood what to do.The materials are also prepared, divided into fan surfaces and fan bones, and finally it only needs to be glued together with spiritual power to complete the job.
Looking up at the window, Song Zhiyi found that the sky outside was gloomy, and the entire Changlan Sect was eerily quiet. The room was stuffy and stuffy, with a damp smell, as if there was going to be a heavy rainstorm.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"My lord, my lord Xuanqing asked me to give you some oiled paper umbrellas. He said that the sky is gloomy today. This is an order issued by the main peak, so you can accept it." The disciple outside the door had a crisp voice.
"Bring it in." Song Zhiyi rubbed his stiff neck, and was really tired after tinkering with the materials for the small folding fan all afternoon.
"Yes." The disciple outside walked in slowly, holding three oil-paper umbrellas in his arms.
The little disciple originally wanted to put it on the table, but when he saw a pile of natural treasures that he couldn't name, he changed the direction and put them elsewhere.
"The other thing is that Venerable Xuanqing said that the suona you are going to make is ready, but it is still in the small town at the foot of the mountain. The Venerable said that the young disciples have not been out since they went up the mountain. If Venerable Qionghua has time, you can Take the little disciples down for a stroll." The little disciple relayed Gu Duan's words, and then retreated respectfully.
Suona, if I didn't mention Song Zhiyi, I almost forgot about it.Musical instruments are more dependent on craftsmanship. Before the main peak heard that Venerable Qionghua had ordered something, they paid more attention to it, and went to the town to find the best suona master.
Speaking of which, he has never been out of the Changlan sect since he crossed over, so it would be a good choice to take the two cubs.
Song Zhiyi had an idea in his mind, so he went to the West Wing to ask the cubs to get up and practice, and even sent an umbrella over.He cooks dinner in the kitchenette.
The weather outside is getting worse, the dark clouds are getting darker, the whole sky is shrouded in dark clouds, and there is a strong wind on the mountain, blowing people's eyes hard.
The candles in the room were flickered and extinguished by the gust of wind that penetrated, shaking violently, making the whole room flickering.
Looks like a sign of heavy rain.
Song Zhiyi settled the two cubs, and put an oil-paper umbrella at the door in case the two cubs wanted to go out, and finally left a small candle by the bed, closed the doors and windows, and went back to her bedroom.
This was the first time he saw such a strong wind in Changlanzong. It was indeed the rainy season before, but it rarely rained, and it was probably made up by this rain.
Song Zhiyi sat on the head of the bed, continued to use spiritual power to put together the small folding fan, while looking out the window at the little tree that was blown almost to its waist.
The small folding fan in my hand was just halfway done, when suddenly there was a strong wind outside, and then the heavy rain fell on the ground densely and crackling.
Tired from doing this, Song Zhiyi thought about it, and lay down to rest.
The wind and rain outside hadn't stopped, and he was a little worried about the two cubs. It would be fine if they fell asleep, but they would probably be very scared when they woke up at this time.
Suddenly at this time - a huge lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, almost splitting the sky into two, followed by a terrifying thunderous sound from the sky.Because the sound is too loud, it even feels like the sound of thunder is in the room.
Song Zhiyi sat up suddenly, worried about the two cubs.
Suddenly, a strange creaking sound came from the door.It was dark in the room, only lightning could occasionally illuminate the situation in the room.
Song Zhiyi was startled, and subconsciously shrank to the bed.
The door of his room was opened a gap, and the wind and rain from outside were blown in, making the ground wet.
But the most important thing is that Song Zhiyi didn't see anyone coming in.Such a light door opening sound could not have been blown open by the wind!
Just when Song Zhiyi was about to scream, a pair of big dark red eyes floated in front of his eyes!
"Ow!"
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It's all because he couldn't help touching the cute little tail when he saw it. He wanted to stroke the tail every day when he had nothing to do, even the little furry ears.Now that Gui Zai is raised so that he uses his small tail to attract the attention of others, to please others to gain attention, this is really too sinful!
But the soft little black tail is twisting in his arms, like the most beautiful girl sitting in your arms and winking at you, can you bear it?
Of course it is - I can't help it!
Song Zhiyi quickly hugged Gui Zai Xiaopian in his arms, holding his writhing little tail in his hand, he felt that his whole soul had been sublimated.
"Do you want to use a sword even if you don't return?" Song Zhiyi asked in a low voice.
He looked at the other side, Lin Hansu was also over, and he also chose the sword.
In fact, the sword is indeed a weapon with the widest compatibility.Because the sword can be long or short, it will not have such a big impact on external conditions like other weapons.
It can be said that it is the easiest weapon to start with, but it is even more difficult to master it.
The little dragon cub nodded pitifully, its little tail writhing wildly.
"Then... let's try first." Song Zhiyi stroked the little tail twice.
But he is not sure that Gui Zai is suitable for using a sword, because Xiao Bugui has never used a sword in the original book.
In the original novel, Xiao Bugui is best at hand-to-hand combat, and he has the most precise control over his cultivation. Using a fan as a weapon is only convenient to drive his cultivation, so Gui Zai...may not be suitable for using a sword.
But since Gui Zai is willing to give it a try, it's okay to try it once.
……
However, the result was as Song Zhiyi had expected. Gui Zai could not say that he was not suitable for using a sword, but he definitely had no talent in swordsmanship.When Gui Zai used his sword, he could only slash indiscriminately, without any feeling at all.
And at the last moment, he almost hit his own little tail, so frightened that he threw the sword and ran into Song Zhiyi's arms for comfort.
He was the only one of the four children who didn't find a suitable weapon. In the end, he had no choice but to try all the weapons that seemed suitable. The big one and the small one were exhausted, and he still couldn't figure out what it was suitable for. arms.
The long knife/spear was too long, and the double hammer and broad ax were too heavy and inflexible. With a swipe of the long whip, the boy wrapped himself up, and ran tremblingly to the master's arms to seek comfort.
"Master, isn't it too stupid not to return..." The little dragon cub lay on Song Zhiyi's shoulder and cried, "I want to learn swordsmanship from Master..."
"If you want to learn from Master, I will teach you, okay?" Song Zhiyi was about to be melted into tears by Gui Zai.He could feel that Gui Zai seemed very scared, as if he would be abandoned if he didn't know how to use a sword.
Gui Zai nodded desperately.
"Then don't return and cry, okay? Even if Bugui doesn't know how to use a sword, Master will like Bugui very much." Song Zhiyi smacked Gui Zai's face. "In the future, the master will teach you a powerful technique."
"Okay." Gui Zai's voice was childish, crying until Xiaolong's horns turned red.At this time, I felt better, and the little tail started to flick again. "But... then what's the use of not returning?"
This sentence was said cautiously, with a little temptation.
Song Zhiyi thought about it for a while, and guessed it would be most suitable to use a fan, after all, this is the most suitable weapon for Gui Zai's talent, so he said: "When I go back, Master will find you a special one."
"Okay!" The little dragon cub applauded happily, its little tail almost raised to the sky.
System notification: villain favorability +5 sense of security +5 protagonist acidity +1
Song Zhiyi found that he had kept his face and heart beating in response to system notifications.But every time I see the notification, I have an urge to throw the two cubs into the trash can to fend for themselves.
Since it was not suitable to choose anything to return to the cubs, there was no need to choose again, and Song Zhiyi simply returned to Qianchongxue with the two cubs.
Because of the whole morning, the two cubs were hungry and tired, so Song Zhiyi made a delicious meal to reward the two cubs.First go to the river to catch two fish to make boiled fish, clean up the fish, cut into fish fillets, then make the bottom of the pot with prickly ash, aniseed chili, etc., and finally put the fish fillets in the pot, the spicy and delicious taste Immediately permeated the entire thousand heavy snow.
Then another pheasant was roasted. The pheasant was opened, stuffed with cloud leg seasoning and other things in the stomach, put it into the fire and roasted, and then coated with a layer of seasoning after it was half-cooked.Wait until the chicken is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the oil is coming down.
Finally, pigeon soup was made with pigeons.
When these dishes were brought to the table, the two cubs next door were about to cry, eagerly waiting for the master to serve the meal.
While eating, Song Zhiyi was still thinking, fortunately the two cubs practiced a lot of exercise every day, otherwise they would have become fat if they ate like this.
After lunch, he took a nap as usual, Song Zhiyi settled the two cubs and went back to the bedroom by himself.
Now that you have promised Gui Zai, you must not break your promise.Song Zhiyi lay on the bed and thought for a long time, and then refreshed in the points mall for a long time, and finally decided to make a small folding fan for Gui Zai.
There are not no immortal cultivators who use folding fans as weapons, but weapons containing spiritual power at the stage of returning to the cubs are easy to be backlashed.But with Gui Zai's talent, the weapon is a means for him to release his spiritual power to attack, so the weapon must contain spiritual power.
If it needs to be non-repulsive but also contain spiritual power, it can only be made by Song Zhiyi himself, and Gui Zai drips blood to recognize the master.
So Song Zhiyi exchanged some materials at Points Mall and decided to make a small folding fan by himself.
Although he doesn't know how to refine weapons, it is not difficult to create a fan with weak spiritual power. He only needs to use heaven, material and earth treasures to make a prototype of a fan, and then glue it together with spiritual power.
From the Points Mall, he exchanged the thousand-year-old red sandalwood for the fan bones, silk woven with fire silk for the fan cover, and also exchanged for a trace of Suzaku's Nanming Lihuo, which he prepared to inject into the fan.
After studying for an afternoon, Song Zhiyi probably understood what to do.The materials are also prepared, divided into fan surfaces and fan bones, and finally it only needs to be glued together with spiritual power to complete the job.
Looking up at the window, Song Zhiyi found that the sky outside was gloomy, and the entire Changlan Sect was eerily quiet. The room was stuffy and stuffy, with a damp smell, as if there was going to be a heavy rainstorm.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"My lord, my lord Xuanqing asked me to give you some oiled paper umbrellas. He said that the sky is gloomy today. This is an order issued by the main peak, so you can accept it." The disciple outside the door had a crisp voice.
"Bring it in." Song Zhiyi rubbed his stiff neck, and was really tired after tinkering with the materials for the small folding fan all afternoon.
"Yes." The disciple outside walked in slowly, holding three oil-paper umbrellas in his arms.
The little disciple originally wanted to put it on the table, but when he saw a pile of natural treasures that he couldn't name, he changed the direction and put them elsewhere.
"The other thing is that Venerable Xuanqing said that the suona you are going to make is ready, but it is still in the small town at the foot of the mountain. The Venerable said that the young disciples have not been out since they went up the mountain. If Venerable Qionghua has time, you can Take the little disciples down for a stroll." The little disciple relayed Gu Duan's words, and then retreated respectfully.
Suona, if I didn't mention Song Zhiyi, I almost forgot about it.Musical instruments are more dependent on craftsmanship. Before the main peak heard that Venerable Qionghua had ordered something, they paid more attention to it, and went to the town to find the best suona master.
Speaking of which, he has never been out of the Changlan sect since he crossed over, so it would be a good choice to take the two cubs.
Song Zhiyi had an idea in his mind, so he went to the West Wing to ask the cubs to get up and practice, and even sent an umbrella over.He cooks dinner in the kitchenette.
The weather outside is getting worse, the dark clouds are getting darker, the whole sky is shrouded in dark clouds, and there is a strong wind on the mountain, blowing people's eyes hard.
The candles in the room were flickered and extinguished by the gust of wind that penetrated, shaking violently, making the whole room flickering.
Looks like a sign of heavy rain.
Song Zhiyi settled the two cubs, and put an oil-paper umbrella at the door in case the two cubs wanted to go out, and finally left a small candle by the bed, closed the doors and windows, and went back to her bedroom.
This was the first time he saw such a strong wind in Changlanzong. It was indeed the rainy season before, but it rarely rained, and it was probably made up by this rain.
Song Zhiyi sat on the head of the bed, continued to use spiritual power to put together the small folding fan, while looking out the window at the little tree that was blown almost to its waist.
The small folding fan in my hand was just halfway done, when suddenly there was a strong wind outside, and then the heavy rain fell on the ground densely and crackling.
Tired from doing this, Song Zhiyi thought about it, and lay down to rest.
The wind and rain outside hadn't stopped, and he was a little worried about the two cubs. It would be fine if they fell asleep, but they would probably be very scared when they woke up at this time.
Suddenly at this time - a huge lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, almost splitting the sky into two, followed by a terrifying thunderous sound from the sky.Because the sound is too loud, it even feels like the sound of thunder is in the room.
Song Zhiyi sat up suddenly, worried about the two cubs.
Suddenly, a strange creaking sound came from the door.It was dark in the room, only lightning could occasionally illuminate the situation in the room.
Song Zhiyi was startled, and subconsciously shrank to the bed.
The door of his room was opened a gap, and the wind and rain from outside were blown in, making the ground wet.
But the most important thing is that Song Zhiyi didn't see anyone coming in.Such a light door opening sound could not have been blown open by the wind!
Just when Song Zhiyi was about to scream, a pair of big dark red eyes floated in front of his eyes!
"Ow!"
The author has something to say: I was scared to death, there is still a chapter missing
I still want to subscribe, update chapter v after 12 o'clock, chapter v will send red envelopes
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