After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

Jinghong smiled slightly, looked at Dongfang Yu with beautiful eyes, and said firmly: "Ayu, come on! They are just stepping stones on your way to becoming stronger."

Dongfang Yu was full of pride in his heart, and he drank the spiritual wine in the cup in one gulp, his black eyes sparkled with starlight, "You're right."

Wufeng and Qianhuan in the demon clan don't know yet, someone dares to use them as a stepping stone, otherwise they will definitely rush out of the demon realm angrily.

Dongfang Han also nodded heavily, "Brother Yu, I believe in you too."

Dongfang Yu smiled gently, "Xiaohan, you have to work hard to cultivate, only when your strength becomes stronger, you will not be powerless when danger comes."

Dongfang Han drank a glass of spiritual wine, "I will definitely work hard to cultivate."

He remembered the powerlessness he felt when facing Qian Huan before, seeing Ye Liufeng's distressed and pale face when he was injured, he wanted to become stronger...

Ye Liufeng picked up the wine glass, "Let's practice hard together and become stronger together..."

Dongfang Yu, Jinghong and Dongfang Han raised their glasses together, "Come on!"

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Dongfang Yu looked at Dongfang Han and Ye Liufeng who were drunk, and gently embraced Jinghong, "They were frightened today, so it's good to relax."

Jinghong lazily leaned against Dongfang Yu's arms, his beautiful eyes looked at the stars in the night sky, "Tomorrow is a new beginning."

Dongfang Yu couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and kissed Jinghong's hair, "Jinghong, take a break, I'll keep watch..."

Jinghong closed her eyes obediently, she hadn't had a good rest these days, and she soon heard the sound of long breathing.

Dongfang Yu adjusted his posture so that Jinghong could lean more comfortably. Suddenly a shooting star passed by. Dongfang Yu made a pious wish: Jinghong will be with her in this life, and may she smile brightly every day.

The night quietly left, the first ray of light appeared in the east, and the valley was very quiet...

Jinghong had a good night's dream. When he opened his eyes lightly, he saw a red sun rising from the sky. Amazement flashed in his beautiful eyes. The beauty of that moment cannot be expressed in words.

"Ayu, the sunrise is so beautiful!"

Her voice was soft, with a hint of laziness, like a feather scratching Dongfang Yu's heart, tickling and numb...

Dongfang Yu's thin lips brushed lightly, startled by the white earlobes, "Not as beautiful as you..."

Jinghong felt sweet in his heart, as sweet as drinking spiritual honey.

Dongfang Yu let go of Jinghong and stood up, moved his stiff body, the cold snow sword appeared in his hand, and began to practice the sword not far away...

Jinghong took out the tables and chairs from the Excalibur space, and took out the spirit tea to prepare the spirit tea.

When Dongfang Han and Ye Liufeng woke up, they smelled a fresh scent of tea, and then saw Dongfang Yu who was practicing sword.

Ye Liufeng looked at Dongfanghan with a smile, "Xiaohan, let's practice swords too."

Dongfang Han stretched out his hand, and Lan Yan appeared in his hand, "Okay!" I cheered myself on in my heart, starting to become stronger from today...

Dongfang Yu put away the cold snow sword, walked in front of Jinghong, and just sat down with a cup of spiritual tea, handed it to him.

The emerald green spiritual tea floats in the water of the precious spring, and the fragrance of the tea is overflowing and fragrant. Dongfang Yu took a sip, the spiritual power circulated in the meridians, and he squinted his eyes contentedly, feeling warm in his heart.

A fifth-order chicken flew past the woods, Jinghong's eyes lit up, "Ayu, I want to roast Yunling chicken for you to eat."

Dongfang Yu smiled slightly, "Okay, let's catch Yunling chicken."

Jinghong nodded with a smile, walked into the woods with Dongfang Yu, spread out his consciousness, and the figure of the fifth-order cloud spirit chicken appeared...

Jinghong's surprised voice sounded, "Ah Yu is over there." His white hand pointed to the north, and Dongfang Yu looked over, and he saw Yunlingji.

After Dongfang Han and Ye Liufeng finished their sword practice, they saw Dongfang Yu and Jinghong entering the woods, and walked over curiously to have a look.

Dongfang Yu appeared in front of the Yunling Chicken, only to realize that the fifth-order Yunling Chicken seemed to be trapped by the formation, unable to get out no matter what, and kept flapping its wings anxiously.

Jinghong also came over, looking at Yun Lingji, which looked like ants spinning around on the hot pot, couldn't help laughing.

Dongfanghan and Ye Liufeng also saw this scene. Dongfanghan looked at the fifth-order Yunling chicken with great interest, and said with some amusement: "It's really a stupid chicken, it must be trapped."

The fifth-order Yun Lingji looked at Dongfang Han with small eyes, and his eyes were full of disdain, as if to say, if you are smart, you will be trapped if you come in...

The formation cut off Yun Lingji's voice, otherwise he would definitely be furious.

Dongfang Yu carefully observed the surroundings, the light in his hand was shining with the lovesickness pen, and the light flashed on the inconspicuous stone beside him, and the surrounding scenery suddenly became clear.

Before the fifth-order Yunling chicken could be happy, it was tightly tied up by the sword energy. Dongfang Yu looked around. It was a white Lingzhu forest.

The aura in the Lingzhu forest is very strong, and there is a trace of cold air, and the spiritual power in Dongfang Yu's meridian is running independently, and the speed is twice as fast as usual.

Surprise spread in the black eyes, and Dongfang Yu searched for Lingzhu's information in his mind, but unfortunately he didn't get any.

Jinghong's beautiful eyes are shining, looking at the white spirit bamboo, she has already recognized the origin of the spirit bamboo.

Her voice was full of excitement, and she said excitedly: "Ayu, do you know the best of the Lingzhu, the Lingzhu Hanbingyu?"

Dongfang Yu felt very familiar, but couldn't remember for a while, where did he see it?

"I remembered, Lingzhu cold ice jade, the best of Lingzhu, Lingzhu is as white as jade and crystal clear, every leaf of Lingzhu exudes a lustrous light, Lingzhu doesn't like sunshine, likes shade and cold, is loved by others. It's called Frost Jade."

Jinghong smiled and nodded, "Spirit Bamboo Frost Jade is a rare medicinal herb. Many monks think that Frost Jade is a kind of cold jade, and very few people have seen it."

Dongfang Han opened his eyes wide, and looked at Jinghong with admiration, "Jinghong, you are so powerful, I thought it was an ordinary spirit bamboo?"

Jinghong smiled modestly and said: "Read more and read more so you won't miss the treasure."

Dongfang Yu also echoed, "It's a pity that you don't know the treasure when you meet it. Xiaohan, you need to study more in the future, you know?"

Dongfang Han nodded, "I see."

Dongfang Yu saw a cold ice jade bamboo shoot in front of him, emitting a white light, the light flashed and flashed, and he walked over curiously to see it clearly.

At this time, a sudden change occurred, and the spiritual power in the Lingzhu Hanbing Yulin rushed towards the bamboo shoots, and a miraculous scene appeared, the ice jade bamboo shoots turned into a cold ice jade Lingzhu at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Jinghong also looked at the newly grown Frost Jade Spirit Bamboo in surprise, and thought: This speed is like watching the process of seeds sprouting and flowering on the computer, this continent is really amazing!

Dongfang Yu's mind kept reappearing, the process of the cold ice jade spirit bamboo from bamboo shoots to spirit bamboo, and then closed his eyes...

Jinghong noticed Dongfang Yu's abnormality, smiled silently, and shook his head at Dongfang Han and Ye Liufeng, not to disturb Dongfang Yu by making a sound.

Dongfang Han and Ye Liufeng looked at Dongfang Yu enviously, they had an epiphany!Can't meet...

Jinghong looked at the Frost Jade Spirit Bamboo, Xinnian waved his hand lightly, the sword energy hit the ground soundlessly, and the Frost Jade Spirit Bamboo was taken into the Divine Sword space.

Dongfang Han looked at Jinghong enviously, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, if he could use ice jade spirit bamboo to hold spirit wine, would there be any surprises?