Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Ji Yan was making tea aside. When she heard this, she couldn't help but said, "I can refine the sword for my senior brother."

"You?" The three of them turned to look at her. The little golden elixir was just a little bigger. Even if she was close to Shen Weichu and had his aura on her body, it would take a monk above the Nascent Soul stage to refine the Suyuan Sword.

Ji Yan knew what they were thinking, and said: "My senior brother and I have been engaged since we were young, and we will also become Taoist couples in the future. No one is more qualified to refine the Suyuan Sword than me. Although I am not strong enough now, I have also formed a golden elixir, and my senior brother is a monk in the transformation stage. If he and I practice together a few more times, won't we be able to form a Nascent Soul?"

"Cough cough."

Several masters looked slightly strange. Xie Lanchuan nodded and said, "You are not ashamed at all."

Can you say this to them casually?

Ji Yan blinked, but she didn't think it was anything. This was just a fact.

Xuanji said: "I think what the apprentice said makes sense. Young people also have Taoist companions. Mutual benefit is also a way of cultivation."

"That's alright." The leader said, "That's it for now. When this little girl gets married to the Nascent Soul, let her try it first. If it doesn't work, that's okay. If she has mastered swordsmanship to Yunzhi's level, it's not her destiny. No sword."

Ji Yan also made tea and handed it to the three masters.

The boss didn't have a good impression of Shen Weichu's fiancée. He always felt that her presence would block his way.

But this child could also think about Yun Zhi, which made the boss slightly change his view of her.

As long as they do not practice ruthlessness, there is nothing wrong with a monk becoming a Taoist partner, and it may even be beneficial to both parties in terms of cultivation.

The matter was settled for the time being, and the leader left with Elder Xuanji.

Xie Lanchuan glanced at Ji Yan and said slowly: "It's time to unravel some causes and effects. When you become a Nascent Soul, you and Yunzhi will go down the mountain and return to the capital to find out the cause of your parents' death."

With that said, Xie Lanchuan took out another object and handed it to Ji Yan's hand.

Ji Yan lowered her eyes and looked at it. It was a beautiful bronze mirror with a handle dotted with brightly colored gems.

Xie Lanchuan said: "This object is a retrospective mirror. It can briefly go back to a specific time point in the past. It may help you find out the truth."

Ji Yan blinked: "It sounds like a very precious magic weapon."

"Of course it's precious. Keep it carefully and return it to me when you return to Fairy Mountain."

Ji Yan carefully put away the retrospective mirror and said, "I will keep it well."

Xie Lanchuan reminded me again: "This thing is extremely draining of your mind. After you go down the mountain, you can only use it once at most. It won't work more, so you must carefully choose the time to look back."

Ji Yan nodded in agreement and stopped practicing the sword. After saying goodbye to her master, she went back with the Wuyun Sword.

Strangely enough, she initially came to practice swordsmanship with her master just to avoid her senior brother for a while, but this trip made her determined to practice swordsmanship with her senior brother.

Although Senior Brother is not required to use the Suyuan Sword, it is a natal sword after all, and it will be more suitable for Senior Brother. The most important thing for a sword cultivator is to have a sword that suits him.

It would be a good thing if Su Yuan Sword could be refined.

Ji Yan wants Shen Weichu to be better. He will be the most powerful swordsman in the world.

Returning to the disciple's room, the senior brother was meditating and seemed to have entered samadhi.

Ji Yan sat down at the table and poured herself a glass of water.

She hesitated for a long time, thinking that dual cultivation should be better than divine friendship, so she slowly made up her mind, drank the water in the cup, and walked towards her senior brother.

Kicking off her shoes, she held the hem of her skirt with both hands, sat astride her senior brother's lap, and faced him.

The senior brother was still meditating, and Ji Yan didn't dare to act too recklessly. She just found a comfortable position and sat down, but her heart was beating harder than usual.

She waited for him to open his eyes, but it was too long and she was bored. She kissed him again and again just like before. Then she really didn't want to move anymore, so she kept her eyes open and pressed his lips quietly.

She had been playing for too long, and she didn't put up any defense. She didn't realize that her senior brother was already awake. She just pretended to be in trance and secretly observed her to see what she wanted to do.

Now that she stopped, Shen Weichu raised his hand, gently held the junior sister's waist, brought her forward, lowered his head and kissed her.

Ji Yan was kissed by him and could hardly find a chance to speak. It was not until her senior brother let her take a breath that she slowly found her voice, lowered her eyes and whispered softly: "Senior brother, please teach me how to practice dual cultivation."

She was very quiet at first, but then she became more determined. She raised her head, her dark eyes were as bright as stars, and the moisture they had just stained had not yet faded. The look she was looking at him now almost made Shen Weichu freeze immediately.

Ji Yan was waiting for his answer, but he didn't say anything for a long time, so she could only say again: "Senior brother... um."

Shen Weichu held her back, pushed her to the couch, and pressed his body to cover her lips.

Ji Yan's eyes were a little blurry, and she wondered vaguely whether she wanted to practice dual cultivation?

After nightfall, Ji Yan had been kissed until she was weak. She sat on her senior brother's lap, her back pressed against his chest, and her body almost sank into his arms. She was so confused that she didn't know where to go.

Shen Weichu hugged her from behind, lowered his eyes, and gently pinched her wrist.

"Junior sister, listen carefully, I will teach you how to recite the technique."

Ji Yan nodded and listened obediently to her senior brother reciting the formula for dual cultivation.

Shen Weichu asked her: "Did you remember it?"

Ji Yan shook her head, it was so long, how could there be such a difficult formula to remember in the world?

Shen Weichu taught her again, but Ji Yan still didn't remember it.

She was already a little anxious. The formula didn't seem too difficult, but she just couldn't remember it and always pronounced it wrong. Even after being corrected several times by her senior brother, she still got it wrong.

Seeing that she was about to burst into tears, Shen Weichu gently picked her up and faced him, pressing her forehead against hers and saying, "No rush, junior sister, take your time. If you really can't remember, do double cultivation another day."

Ji Yan shook her head again when she heard this, no, she finally made up her mind, how could she give up?

A simple trick, I learned it stumblingly for a long time, and finally got it all right.

Shen Weichu's heart softened. He saw his junior sister raising her head happily and sharing her joy with him. Shen Weichu should have smiled gently and praised her for being smart, but his eyes could not help but darken inch by inch.

The junior sister still doesn't know what dual cultivation means. He has already decided to take things slowly and not to act too hastily, but the junior sister always brings him surprises and surprises.

When Ji Yan was pushed to the couch again, only the hem of her skirt reached her knees, and the layers were piled up in one place.

She couldn't help but think that her senior brother was worthy of being a flower of the high mountains. Even if he was a dual cultivator, he could still keep his clothes neat and tidy. She completely trusted him at this moment and consolidated the formula of dual cultivators in her mind several times.

But things did not go as smoothly as Ji Yan imagined. When the monk's figure fell down, her mind went blank. However, the senior brother lowered his head and reminded her: "Junior sister, recite the incantation."

Read the formula?What are you reciting?She was almost smoking.