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

The time of sunrise and sunset is like running water, and January has passed in a blink of an eye.

Dongfang Yu is still practicing, his whole body is surrounded by cold air, and the exercises given to him by the Ice Venerable are frozen for thousands of miles, as if they were tailor-made for him, and the practice is more effective with half the effort, and he has broken through the third floor in just one month...

Jinghong turned around in a circle, looking at the fruits of his labor, feeling very beautiful.Her mental strength has improved a lot this time.

The millennium purple dragon fruit is the top grade that nourishes the soul, and only then can she successfully refine the fourth-grade elixir and the third-grade talisman...

Jinghong looked at a gown made of streamer brocade with satisfaction. The moon-white gown was exquisitely crafted, with green bamboo embroidered on the cuffs. It was so lifelike that one could tell it was extraordinary!

This piece of clothing is the most satisfying one among the ten made by Jinghong. It is of medium grade and can withstand attacks below the golden core stage. The current Dongfang Yu wears it just right!

Jinghong looked at another gown made of seven-colored brocade. Although it was low-grade, it was rare because his eyes were shining brightly. What kind of experience would Dongfang Yu have when he wore it!

Looking at the low-grade streamer robes on the side, which can withstand the attacks of the foundation building period, Jinghong fell into deep thought. It would be a pity to throw them away, why not turn them into spirit stones...

Her lovely eyes were shining brightly, as if seeing spirit stones flying towards her in groups, she was so absorbed in thinking that she actually laughed out loud...

Suddenly, there was misty mist all around, and the surrounding aura gathered towards her body, scrambling to enter her body.

The light gradually dissipated, and there was a stunning beauty in the center, with eyebrows like distant mountain daisy, eyes like rippling autumn water, and every facial feature was beautiful, like a fairy entering the mortal world, the beauty was thrilling...

Jinghong's beautiful eyes blinked lightly, looking at his slender and white hands, he was stunned for a moment, and then his beautiful eyes flickered with surprise, "I succeeded in transforming, and Ayu broke through the foundation-building stage and achieved great perfection."

On the edge of the Lingquan, Jinghong looked at the reflection in the water, blinked his eyes, and smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth. While admiring, he sighed in his heart: Is this the transformed self?Exquisite eyebrows, perfect figure, elegant temperament, if this is in modern times, she would be a proper goddess!

Jinghong caressed the pitch-black black silk, soft and silky.Every move, every move, is the scenery...

"Ayu, will you be happy to see me? Will you like it?"

Looking at the beautiful streamer skirt on her body, talking to herself, her moist eyes are full of anticipation...

I thought: This time there must be a perfect encounter...

Jinghong walked into the exquisite bamboo house, opened the closet, and there were various dresses and dresses in it, gradually becoming boutiques...

Jinghong sighed while choosing: The last sword spirit should also be a beautiful woman, otherwise how could there be so many dresses?Rare all new...

What kind of person was the last Sword Spirit?All the things she used dissipated with her self-destruction, afraid that others would get involved...

Dongfang Yu opened his eyes, the brilliance in his eyes flowed, he felt the aura that grew exponentially in this dantian, and he was happy in his heart: he broke through the foundation establishment and achieved great perfection, and finally did not disappoint Jinghong...

After soaking in the hot spring comfortably, he changed into a red streamer gown, which made his skin like jade, and his beauty was unparalleled.

Men who are generally red can't control it, but Dongfang Yu's body is even more attractive. The red clothes are like fire, and the son is like jade...

Dongfang Yu said to himself, "Jinghong, I haven't seen you in January, are you still refining?"

With the improvement of his cultivation, his temperament became colder and colder, just like the moon on the other side, unattainable...

Jinghong was finally satisfied, looking at the radiant red dress on his body, just like a wedding dress, why did he choose red?

She saw Dongfang Yu dressed in red through the space of Excalibur. Isn't it very romantic to wear a couple outfit?

Jinghong was about to go out with joy, to give Dongfang Yu a surprise, her body was shining...

She looked at her delicate little hands, and was speechless for a while. She succeeded in transforming, but for a moment she forgot that she could only transform for one hour a day...

Jinghong patted her little face, no matter what, there is still a chance tomorrow anyway, it is more important to go out now, she has not seen Dongfang Yu for a month...

Dongfang Yu sat at the desk, holding a book of exotic flowers and herbs, and read it seriously.

Jinghong was admiring his handsome face, and the serious Dongfang Yu made her unable to move her eyes away...

Dongfang Yu felt that there were eyes on her body, and she knew that the familiar eyes were Jinghong without looking, and she looked at herself in a daze again...

The corners of her mouth could not help but rise, and she smiled slightly, "Jinghong, come here." He stretched out his slender and beautiful hands, and looked at her gently.

Jinghong was almost fascinated by his smile, flew over obediently, and landed in his hands, thinking: It feels so good to be held by him, and when he is fully transformed, such opportunities will be rare, right? !

Thinking of this Jinghong dancing in Dongfang Yu's hands...

The brilliance in Dongfang Yu's eyes flowed, and he looked closely at the dancers, his eyes flashed with surprise, thinking: Is this the surprise that Jinghong gave himself?

Jinghong danced all over the city, looked at the surprise in Dongfang Yu's eyes, and blinked her beautiful eyes: "Ayu, how can I dance well?"

Dongfang Yu smiled softly, with joy in his voice, "Jinghong Yiwu is unparalleled in the world."

Jinghong's eyes were slightly bent, and he looked at Dongfang Yu brightly, "You can only watch me dance?"

Dongfang Yu nodded Jinghong's little nose, and smiled softly, "I have seen Jinghong Wu, no one in the world can compare to you."

Jinghong was very happy, and twirled happily in his palm, "Ayu, I will only dance for you from now on."

An inexplicable joy rose in Dongfang Yu's heart, as if what was going on with hiding Jinghong?

Dongfang Yu walked out of the cave, the outer door was sunny, Jinghong flew up and landed on the treetops, Dongfang Yu's long sword fluttered, and the misty swordsmanship was cast, his whole body was filled with smoke and fairy air...

Jinghong rested his chin in his little hand, and said to himself: "You are so handsome, you are so good-looking, you can look good in anything you do."

The sword technique in Dongfang Yu's hand changed, Jinghong's thirteen swords, a sword flashed cold light, and the surroundings were dotted with cold light...

Two swords...Three swords are meteor cold, the light of the sword is as fast as a meteor shining through the cold light... Dongfang Yu has only practiced the third sword so far.

Now that he has broken through the Great Perfection of the foundation building period, he can practice the fourth sword, Bingxueman. When this sword is used, the temperature of Dongfang Yu's body drops, and the sword light forms beautiful snowflakes, floating around. It seems to be scattered, but it is actually exquisite and attackable. Shou…

There are little stars in Jinghong's eyes, she can feel the power of Jinghong's Thirteen Swords...

Dongfang Yu paused for a moment, running thousands of miles to freeze, and using the four seasons reincarnation swordsmanship, the first move, the spring is warm and flowers bloom and everything is born, the sword energy is green, it looks vibrant, and it hides infinite murderous intent...

Jinghong sat on the top of a tree, shaking his short legs, "This set of swordsmanship is very suitable for Ah Yu. It should be rare to find an opponent among monks of the same level. no problem…"

Dongfang Yu put away his sword, and a cleansing talisman fell from the sky, making him spotless...

Jing Hongfei came over and landed on his shoulder, with joy in his voice: "Ayu, this set of swordsmanship is very suitable for you, if you practice diligently, it should be no problem to challenge you with more steps."

On Dongfang Yu's face as cold as a fairy, there was a slight smile, "You are right, the exercises and swordsmanship I practice are very powerful, especially the Thirteen Swords of Jinghong, one sword is more powerful than the other, and the power Geometric growth, combined with kamikaze step, even more powerful..."

Jinghong nodded his cute little head to express his agreement with his words.

A paper crane flew over and stopped in front of Dongfang Yu, and a familiar voice sounded: "Xiaoyu, come to Weishi's cave..." Then the paper crane turned into a spot of light and dissipated.

Jinghong's eyes sparkled, and he said to himself, "Interesting, ask Master how to fold it, and I will learn it too."