The villain brother is unreliable, I'm still striving for self-improvement

"This real swordsman, shouldn't he be a love brain?"

After hearing what Bai Zimo said, Chu Ge reacted subconsciously.

"What is a love brain?"

Bai Zimo was very puzzled by this sudden vocabulary.

"That is, for the sake of love, blood can be spilled, heads can be thrown away, and you don't have to think about everything during the whole process."

Chu Ge felt that he had explained it well.

Bai Zimo thought about it for a while, then nodded, "Indeed. It is said that later, this real swordsman did a lot of extraordinary things for that mortal woman. He was originally a cold person, but he became like a brat. "

"Extraordinary?" Chu Ge doesn't really believe that a sword cultivator will suddenly change so much for a woman, unless...

However, Chu Ge would not jump to conclusions without evidence, and she kept an eye on this matter.

"Second Senior Brother, do you know what the other two promises we Tianjianfeng made to Xuanyangzong are?"

Bai Zimo shook his head, "Master never mentioned it to us."

Chu Ge nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Silence spread between the two.

"Are there any questions?" Bai Zimo looked at Chu Ge.

"No more." Chu Ge already knew almost what he wanted to know.

"Then let's go!"

Bai Zimo took out his sword, threw it into the air, grabbed Chu Ge's collar, jumped up, and galloped away.

Being carried on the sword and flying with the second senior brother Yujian, Chu Ge belatedly remembered that he had something to do.

Depending on it, she can't fly with a sword.

"Junior sister, by the way, you are a person who is about to form alchemy, why don't you know how to fly with a sword?"

Bai Zimo looked at Chu Ge who was standing tremblingly on his flying sword, with a somewhat incredulous expression on his face.

Chu Ge felt a little resentful, "Second Senior Brother, has any of you taught me to fly with a sword? What's more, I don't have a sword, how can I fly?"

Bai Zimo's little boy's face froze, and he immediately swallowed the ridicule he was about to spit out.

The air fell into silence again.

"What kind of sword do you like? Tell me, Second Senior Brother, I'll buy it for you."

It was rare for Bai Zimo to be domineering and generous.

"Do you have a spirit stone?" Chu Ge poured a basin of water down.

Bai Zimo was silent, his fair face flushed red.

What a spirit stone stumps a hero!

Chu Ge took out the Fuxi wood slingshot from the space, the expression on his face fluctuated.

The slingshot that master gave her is definitely not ordinary.

It takes a long time to get used to it.

But, she is a sword cultivator!

As a swordsman, how can he always use a slingshot instead of a sword?

After rubbing the Fuxi wood slingshot in her hand for a long time, Chu Ge finally made a decision. She wanted to change her uncrafted slingshot into a sword that could be played and fought.

"Second brother, where are we going to practice?"

"do not know."

Before leaving, Master just asked them to practice, but didn't tell them where to practice, and Bai Zimo hasn't thought about it yet.

"How about we go to Yancheng?"

Chu Ge suggested enthusiastically.

"Yancheng? Do you want to find a good sword?"

Bai Zimo immediately understood Chu Ge's intention.

"That's it!"

She went to practice the Fuxi wood slingshot into a sword, so she was looking for it!

Bai Zimo didn't say anything more, so he turned his sword and flew in the direction of Yancheng.

……

Yancheng.

Built on a natural volcano.

There, every ten steps is a refining workshop, and the sound of beating and broken furnace can be heard everywhere.

People here make a living by refining tools.

It can be said that Yancheng has gathered the best craftsmen in the entire cultivation world.

Ten miles away from Yancheng, Bai Zimo and Chu Ge fell from the sky to the ground and started walking.

Flying is prohibited within a radius of ten miles of Yancheng.

Maybe it's because of the ground fire.

The scenery of Yancheng is quite different from other cities.

What catches the eye is the yellow sand all over the sky, without a trace of greenery.

There was a wave of heat in the air, scorching hot.

Bai Zimo took out an umbrella from his storage ring and hit it directly on the head.

Glancing at Chu Ge, Bai Zimo finally tilted his umbrella towards Chu Ge.

Chu Ge looked up at the gray sky, "Second senior brother, there is no sun here, what kind of umbrella are you holding?"

It's almost the same if you have a fan.

It was hot enough.

The umbrella in Bai Zimo's hand straightened immediately.

He was treated like a donkey with good intentions.

It's the little junior sister who deserves to be so dark.

"Hey, second senior brother, don't go so fast, wait for me!"

Chu Ge took three steps in parallel and followed quickly.

……

As it gets closer to Yancheng, the steaming heat can almost dry people out, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a steam room.

Chu Ge of Shui Linggen was very uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Bai Zimo was full of energy.

If Chu Ge hadn't seen Bai Zimo wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.

She thought she was the only one who felt the heat!

How can it be so hot?

"Second senior brother, give me an umbrella."

Chu Ge doesn't have umbrellas, but Bai Zimo does.

Holding the umbrella, Chu Ge began to do something drastic.

Haven't eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

In modern civilized society, there are many ways to deal with this hot weather.

Mobile fans to find out.

Chu Ge's way of using spiritual power to draw formations is so skillful!

swoosh~~~

A few streams of spiritual power came out, and a simple small extreme cold array came out, directly attached to the umbrella.

Bai Zimo looked at Chu Ge's flowing movements, his mouth was wide enough to stuff his fist.

Drawing an array from a distance is something that can be done in the cultivation world, but it is rare.

Junior Junior Sister, really worthy of being their Junior Junior Sister.

……

Holding an umbrella, the icy cold feeling leans down, which is much more comfortable.

However, it is not enough.

Chu Ge added three or four consecutive additions to the umbrella before giving up.

With the blessing of this extreme cold array, I feel much more comfortable!

Chu Ge felt that he had come alive.

And that's not even the best.

As a mobile wind umbrella, how can you not free your hands?

Chu Ge directly pulled out the handle of the umbrella, and then manipulated it skillfully, and directly adjusted two straps on the umbrella.

Pull the straps over your shoulders, and the umbrella on your head is blowing cool wind, isn't it much more uncomfortable?

Feeling the coolness around him, Bai Zimo was envious.

"Junior Sister, help me add a few formations to this umbrella!"

"no problem."

Once born and twice cooked.

In a few breaths, Chu Ge added a few bursts of extreme cold to Bai Zimo's umbrella.

Holding an umbrella, the two brothers and sisters were so comfortable that they almost let out a whimper.

Seeing the hot monks coming and going, Chu Ge, who had a very clever head, suddenly thought of a coup for the living stone.

"Second brother, how many umbrellas do you have?"

"There are many!"

As a delicate pig boy, Bai Zimo stored a lot of umbrellas in his storage ring.

"Give it all to me."

"it is good."

……