Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Ji Lingyu saw her red lips opened wide, revealing two rows of white teeth, and was about to bite her shoulder.

He quickly stretched his arm forward to touch her chin to prevent her from getting closer.

His expression changed and he said: "I'm not joking with you. Look, you have turned into a tigress now. You open your mouth to bite people. There is really a transformed beast in the fire veins and lava outside."

Youyue's expression froze and she stopped joking. She took out a red gauze scarf from somewhere and put it on to cover her flawless little face.

"What? My husband, the peerless genius of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, and a young monk in the early stage of the Golden Core, still want to fish in troubled waters in front of an eighth-level demon cultivator and above, and plot the spiritual objects of the Fire Spirit Land? Are you brave enough? ah!"

"We'll talk about this later. There's no rush now. Let's talk about the red storage ring first."

Hearing this, You Yue raised her eyebrows and looked at Ji Lingyu in surprise: "What do you plan to do, husband?"

Ji Lingyu raised his hand and picked up the small red ring on the table, with a determined look on his face, and said calmly: "If there is really an innate spiritual treasure, Cangyun Sword, you can take it to your master."

You Yue was shocked and said: "That is an innate spiritual treasure! It's not a big cabbage. Only a dozen can be born in this world. Whenever it comes out, even the legendary god-transforming monks may fight for it."

Ji Lingyu's expression remained unchanged, and he chuckled: "But what's the use of this to me? Let's not talk about whether I can save it. Now I am only a monk in the early stage of the golden elixir. I don't know how many years and months it will be before I can use it in the Nascent Soul stage. Keeping it in your hands will only bring disaster."

He stared at the tall and graceful figure in his arms and said slowly: "Now that we are indistinguishable from each other, how can I make it difficult for you? Since this thing is useless, no matter how precious it is, it will never be as good as your safety."

Hearing this, You Yue looked at Ji Lingyu with complicated eyes, and nodded after a long time.

Seeing this, Ji Lingyu laughed and said: "This is nothing, just keep it in the Flower God Palace temporarily. Anyway, they don't have the master's sword cultivation inheritance skills. Even if they can use this Cangyun Sword, it is just useless. From now on we Become a Nascent Soul cultivator and take it back when you have the ability. Maybe the Huashen Palace will be under your control by then, and this spiritual treasure will still be in our hands."

Youyue slowly leaned into Ji Lingyu's broad chest, and it took a long time before she laughed.

"Even if this is a dream, I still have to fight for it. Let's get the ranking in the Imperial City Tournament first, enter the royal secret realm and get the opportunity, and then we can hope to advance to become a Nascent Soul monk in the future..."

Ji Lingyu frowned and pondered for a long time before saying: "If you just take the Cangyun Sword back, your master won't be suspicious. After all, now we have obtained the inherited technique. How can we get through without being discovered?"

Youyue raised her head at this time and said with a heroic smile: "Don't worry, husband, if Youyue doesn't have this ability, how can you be regarded as the proud monk of the generation of Huashen Palace? As long as I take back spiritual treasures such as Cangyun Sword, Made a great contribution."

"And only give it to the master. He is a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying. Except for those old immortals who have been in seclusion all year round, no one in the sect dares to covet him. But the master can't use the Cangyun Sword at all, and she doesn't practice swordsmanship. , this spiritual treasure is only dedicated to a peerless swordsman, and swordsmen all have their own swordsmanship, how can they look down on other people's swordsmanship if they are so arrogant."

Ji Lingyu closed his eyes and meditated, then suddenly opened his sharp eyes and asked in shock: "How is he better than my master, Master Xiaoyao Sword Master? Is this person a cultivator of the Divine Sword?"

Youyue was not surprised when she heard this. She seemed to have already known that Master Ji Lingyu was the master of Xiaoyao Sword, the great monk of Xiaoyao Sword Sect.

"I don't know the details. I only know that there is a senior who has been living in seclusion in the sect for many years. Master often goes to see him for guidance, and he has also been planning for this Cangyun Sword for many years."

Ji Lingyu shook his head and said calmly: "Since I have decided to give up this treasure and seek peace, then just pretend that it has never happened before, so as not to disturb the Taoist heart. What happens to the big shots is not something that we and other little golden elixir monks can control. I know Too much doesn’t do any good.”

Youyue stared at Ji Lingyu's handsome and resolute face with stern eyes, then smiled lightly and said: "It seems that your husband has a firm mind and is also a quite courageous person who is dedicated to the Taoism and ascetic cultivation."

Ji Lingyu laughed and said: "My wife is also a hero among women. She is graceful and heroic. It is rare in the world. I am lucky to have such a good match for my husband for three lifetimes."

"You're such a bastard, why don't you hand over the red storage ring? You gave it to me."

Ji Lingyu looked at the small jade ring shining with crystal red light in her right hand. With a solemn expression, she took the slender hand of the heroic woman in red palace dress in her arms and put the red storage ring on the white and slender index finger.

"This is a token of love. If you take it with you, you will be my master's man from now on. We will never be separated for the rest of our lives, and there will be no regrets."

"Hmph! You want to bind me tightly with just one ring? And what about You Ruonanizi's? You can't favor one over the other, right?"

Ji Lingyu's heart moved, and she remembered the storage ring of Blood Spirit Hall monk Hongyun, which happened to be red as well.

But he laughed calmly and said: "You are still separated from each other now? Aren't you one?"

But Youyue's heroic eyes lit up, and her rosy little mouth under the red gauze scarf smiled slyly: "Then Youruo knows that you gave me such a treasure, but she doesn't have it. How sad it is, why don't you wake her up now and let you see Look."

Ji Lingyu smiled at this time, and his right hand changed again, and a red ring appeared in his hand.

"Look what this is. I have so many treasures, how could I forget that there is also treasure You Ruo?"

Youyue's expression froze, and she watched in confusion as Ji Lingyu put the red ring on her left index finger.

At this time, there was a sparkling red ring on the left and right index fingers of these slender white jade hands.

"Okay, you have a lot of tricks and preparations, tell me! How many women have you deceived with this trick? No wonder You Ruo is an honest person, but she becomes attracted to you when she sees you."

She looked up and down at the young man in white clothes in front of her, and said with a snort: "Yes, he is suave, handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, fierce and domineering, heroic appearance, he can please women, and he is also sanctimonious, pretending to be a gentleman. Take advantage of it when you get the chance, of course everyone will love you, and the flowers will bloom.

At this time, the voice turned cold and said: "I can't say that I and Youruo are also here. It's just that the young master turned around and forgot about it on a whim."

Ji Lingyu was dumbfounded when he heard this. He quickly raised his hands above his head in a gesture of surrender and said, "Madam, where are you following me! Husband, I am sincere!"