Full Time Sponger

The warm sun shines down through the branches and leaves. It's very comfortable to throw it on people.

Su Wan back on a soft pillow, half lying on the couch, a few fresh tea, white fog Ran Ran Ran, Qingxiang Qin people.

The tea made by master craftsmanship is extraordinary. Xiaotianxing was honored with a cup of tea. After drinking, the whole person was a little elated. With countless stars in his eyes, he rubbed Su Wan's shoulders, hammered his legs, cleaned his hands with chrysanthemum water, peeled and cut the red fruit into pieces, and handed it to Su Wan's mouth with jade sticks. Although for the first time, he rubbed his shoulders as if he scratched his shoulders, beat his legs lightly and heavily, and cut fruits of different sizes. However, he was really trying to please him. Su Wan felt very useful just by looking at his pink and tender face with flowers.

Seeing his younger martial sister's birthday more and more freely, Lang Xuan pinches his face and hands. Although the star is still small, it's a man. Men and women give and take. His eyes gradually became serious. He put down his teacup and coughed gently, which attracted Su Wan to look at him. Then he took out the Qilin double swords, put them on the table, and pushed them to Su Wan.

"Younger martial sister, return to the original owner."

Su Wan glanced at the twin swords with fire snake skin as scabbard. He let go of Tianxing's soft hand and the claws of a small nest. He sat upright and said, "these two swords are a surprise for elder martial brother. Can you use them well?"

It's not only convenient, it's just like tailor-made. His previous Double Daggers are a little short. As the saying goes, an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. Although it is conducive to quickly subduing the enemy in the dead, many people have said that the Kirin double swords are as sharp as immortal weapons. Once you input Zhenyuan, you can also release the spirit of sword Gang, and you must kill it

"The two swords are not ordinary things. The younger martial sister keeps her own protection."

It's not that langxuan doesn't like double swords, but he doesn't get paid for nothing. He is not used to accepting gifts from others, especially from private. Moreover, the person is a junior sister, so he always has something strange in his heart.

Su Wan looked at langxuan's red ears and laughed. His elder martial brother picked up the two swords very quickly, whether it was a magic elixir or a talisman. This time, he was very reluctant to give up the double swords. However, he avoided them as if they were hot potatoes. He even blushed. Do you think these two swords are the private keepsakes in the legend?

"I don't like to use a sword. If I hold it, I throw it into the corner to make dust. Moreover, with the last killing of the chicken and warning monkey, no one dares to do anything to the Qingyun gate?"

Lang Xuan slightly microstrip on the face of a little smile, decidedly said: "will not."

The whole army of Yanshan sect was destroyed and the five element sect retreated.

After this battle, the Cloud Gate of the Qing Dynasty was famous. The bodies of the experts who were more than ten yuan old at the gate are still alive. Who dares to be presumptuous? Even the people who are eager to come to join us these days are quite strong.

Su Wan took out his staff and knocked on the table. The unicorn's double swords came out of the scabbard and flew up.

"Since I can't, there's no reason for me to take this killing weapon. If there's a senior brother in my hand, can I use younger martial sister to do it?"

Su Wan asked xiaotianxing to avoid him. Then he took his staff and drew the talisman in the void with a spirit crystal pen. After a while, two shining and shining runes were suspended in the air. Su Wan took out the spirit guiding ball, untied the ban, released the spirit of the double headed fire lion, and bounced the spirit into the Fu array. With one move of both hands, the Kirin swords fell into her palm. She held the sword in both hands and stabbed into the array Heart.

Qingguang skyrocketed, as strong as the sun, people can not help but close their eyes.

The strong light gradually faded away, and the Fu array was attached to the double swords, making the white sword body shine and colorful. The runes seemed to be alive and moving.

Su Wan jumped up and jumped to Lang Xuan's side. He waved two swords. He drew two blood holes on his arm. Then he threw out a Alsophila cauldron and lit a unicorn fire. He threw the blood stained double swords into it. The clean and bloodless swords set off the flame and glowed red. The blood beads on the sword were swallowed up.

"It's not gluttonous. How can you eat so much?" Su Wan was puzzled. He turned his hand and took out a jade bowl. He handed it to Lang Xuan. He said in his mouth, "it's less. Let's bleed again."

Although Lang Xuan didn't know how to refine utensils, he still knew how to use blood sacrifice to make spirit tools recognize the owner. He was excited. He immediately pointed to the sword and cut his wrist. The blood gushed out, and soon half a bowl of blood flowed out.

"Enough, enough, too much waste."

Su Wan said, the spirit stick between the wrist of Lang Xuan, with the rejuvenation technique for him to stop blood, the other hand holding a jade bowl, most of the blood sprinkled on the body of the sword.

The two swords vibrated and gave out the sound of singing and roaring, as if the unicorn roared.

For a long time, the purple flame in the Alsophila cauldron gradually weakened, and the double swords vibrated faster and faster. Suddenly, they broke free, and the white light passed by like a dragon flying around langxuan. It was like a child playing a coquettish role. Langxuan reached out and the swords fell into his palm and became quiet.

Lang Xuan held two swords and closed his eyes to communicate with the spirit.

Su Wan took back the Alsophila tripod. As soon as Lang Xuan opened his eyes, he asked anxiously, "how about it? Without the original consciousness of eliminating the spirit, is the spirit still obedient? "

Lang Xuan nodded and rubbed his double swords, saying: "but they are ignorant, like children, some restless." The two swords were contending under his hand, and Huo wanted to try it. He could not help but soar to his feet, leaving a sentence: "I'll try my sword, and I'll come back later!"

Su Wan wiped his sweat, went back to the soft couch and sat down. Xiaotianxing handed over a cup of tea at the right time. She sipped her mouth and took a long breath."Elder martial brother, it's too much! I didn't even say thanks when I got the sword! " Lang Huan fought against injustice, then approached Su Wan and said with a smile: "demon, what is the use of the Fu array you just drew?"

Su Wan glanced at her, opened his lips and ate the pick that was sent to his mouth. He leaned back on the couch and said lazily: "spirit attached array, although the heavenly utensil is called a spirit instrument, it is impossible to automatically derive the spirit from it. It is simple and convenient to use soul as a tool spirit."

"What if that spirit doesn't listen to the orders and eat the Lord?" asked Lang Huan

Su Wan looked at her with your silly eyes and said, "so we should use the spirit attached array to wash away the memory of the spirit, only keep consciousness, and use the method of blood sacrifice to let the spirit recognize the Lord. Otherwise, it is not more convenient to directly pat the spirit into the sword?"

Lang Huan laughed more happily. He rushed xiaotianxing to the edge, and took a snack to Su Wan's mouth. With some flattering words, he said, "mm-hmm, demon, you're really powerful. I heard for the first time that the spirit of a weapon can give birth to The immortal sword you sent to my elder martial brother is attached with a spirit. Can you also attach it to mine? "

Su Wan touched the arm that touched goose bumps, Leng way: "when did I send you sword?"

"You are too partial!" Lang Huan jumped up, took out a crystal sword and said, "isn't this the sword you sent me? It's very sharp. If there are more than one spirit in it, it will be better to use it! "

"If you don't tell me, I also forget that this sword is for xiaoyuexi. It's just for you to use temporarily. Now that the matter is over, come back." Su Wan looked at the sword scabbard made of animal skin in karst area, and was eager to capture it.

On hearing this, Lang Huan ran away with the crystal sword, and said angrily, "don't be too considerate of one another. You are also the elder martial brother and sister. You still call my father my father. How can I give my elder martial brother two fairy swords in vain, and I have to take one of them? It's mine in my hand. Don't think about it! "

"Well, do you have any comments? My things, I love who give to whom, who can control Su Wan threw a stick, and the stick and mallet hit Lang Huan, which made her fall. Su Wan slowly paced forward, squatted down, took out the crystal sword from Lang Huan's arms, put it on the bracelet, and stabbed langhuan with his stick.

"Don't say that you are stingy. You can learn more than just a few swords. What's more, your swordsmanship is not good. You'd better concentrate on drawing symbols in the future."

Lang Huan murmured Sister. "

Su Wan approached and listened carefully: "what do you say?"

Lang Huan raised his head and roared: "sister! You sister! Who is the elder sister

Su Wan shrugged his shoulders. He rubbed Lang Huan's head and said with a smile, "OK, you are elder sister. When you get up, you can draw a symbol. Don't be half hearted."

"I didn't say that I recognized you. The one in my mother's stomach was clearly a younger brother, not a monster like you..." Lang Huan got up with a flat mouth, patted the dust on her body, took out a stack of Fu array from his sleeve and placed it heavily in front of Su Wan.

"Water runes, a thousand, done!"

Su Wan picked it up and turned it over, nodded. There was no waste paper, but the power was different. Obviously, the more the words were written in the back, the more balanced the real yuan was, the more fluent the strokes of runes were, and the more powerful they were naturally.

"What's the success rate?" she asked

"Success rate?" Lang Huan thought for a moment and said, "at first, only two or three of the ten could be used. Now, only one of the hundred could not be used."

Su Wan said: "it's OK. Then you can continue to write it. When the three thousand characters are finished, the success rate can reach 99%. I will send you a set of special equipment for making amulets."

Lang Huan's eyes brightened for a moment, but then darkened again. He murmured, "I know the trick of drawing symbols now, but I don't need to use a brush at all. The cinnabar is too dry. When should I write a word, I'd better..."

Su Wan glanced at her.

Lang Huan immediately shut up, knowing that he couldn't make more progress, he puffed his cheeks, drooped his head and turned back to the pavilion to continue drawing symbols. He was extremely depressed. He had seen the evil spirits give the fairy sword to his elder martial brother and return it to him. Unexpectedly, he lost the crystal sword that he had got. How could the little guy of Yuexi use such a good sword? It's too eccentric!

It's called stealing chicken but not eating rice?

Lang Huan was holding a Zihao pen. When she finished writing, the word suddenly appeared in her mind. She shook her head and threw aside the not gorgeous metaphor and concentrated on drawing symbols.

Xiao Tianxing rubbed Su Wan's shoulder and glanced at a stack of symbols on the table. Then he lowered his eyes and narrowed his eyes. After a meeting, he secretly glanced. He couldn't help but ask in a whisper, "is it difficult to draw a rune, miss?"? Why does Miss Huan look so miserable, almost like writing? "

Su Wan careless way: "that is she lazy."

She grabs a pine nut and slowly nibbles at it. She thinks that each rune is three million characters a thousand times, which seems to be quite a lot. It's troublesome to dip it in ink. As for ink, as long as it contains enough aura, it doesn't have to use cinnabar.

"Little sky star."

"Miss, here it is!" Xiao Tianxing's eyes are watching the stacked runes slip around. When he hears Su Wan calling him, he grins and pretends to be clever.

Su Wan didn't care about his careful thinking. He shook his hand and said, "go to your father and ask if the blood of the karst beasts is still there. If you keep it, take a few barrels.""Well, I'll go now!" The little guy cheerfully should, SA Ya Zi ran wild. (to be continued, please visit www.qidian.com , more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading! )