They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

"Xi'er."

Mo Nianhuan had just finished reading the love story book and fell asleep, but just as he closed his eyes, someone woke him up: "Who!"

"it's me."

Mo Nianhuan suddenly opened his eyes, and found that it was an open-air cave, a bit cold, and couldn't help shivering, um, where is this? ?

Look at the scene in front of you.

Inside the cave is piled with white snow, shrouded in cold air, and rocky. The cave walls are engraved with monsters with teeth and claws, with angry eyes and teeth bared, horrifying, and wild and scribbled ghostly characters.

And just under such a cave wall, the man in white sat cross-legged, cold and lonely, as proud as frost.

Dressed in a snow-white plain robe, with three thousand strands of hair pouring down like ink, the astonished brows and eyes couldn't conceal the elegance and indifference in his bones, and they happened to meet those cold eyes that were as cold as water, and just stared at him indifferently.

this sound...

Shen Yuanyu? !

A man who looks like a banished fairy, so holy that people dare not yearn for it, dare not profane at all.The first Qingyuan Xianjun in Xianmen, the most beautiful man in the cultivation world appeared in front of him.

At this glance, there was a feeling as if it was a lifetime away.

He stared blankly, why did he always look forward to seeing the hero Shen Yuanyu so much, and why did he feel a little uncomfortable after seeing it?The abdomen was slightly hot, with some resistance churning.

Subconsciously raised his hand to caress his heart.

"Why, you can't even shout when you haven't seen anyone for a few years?"

Mo Nianhuan was pulled back to reality by Shen Yuanyu's cold voice, carefully raised the hand that was originally on his chest, and waved to Shen Yuanyu:

"Hi, Master, long time no see."

"Do you still remember what Master told you about dual cultivation?" Shen Yuanyu waved his sleeves, and a futon appeared in front of him: "Come here."

The word 'double cultivation' brings Mo Nianhuan's mind to no fewer than a hundred Begonia works. What kind of days when the master was ceded by the big bosses of various factions, he took turns to enjoy the flowers of Gaoling, betrayed the master and lived with others, and doted on the senior brother , Let's cry together, big brother...

wait wait wait!

Where did he think about it, why the master series became the big brother series after thinking about it.

But thinking about it, he still couldn't help the corners of his lips sinking. He tried his best not to let himself laugh, and even pinched his face with his hands to prevent himself from being too obvious. Then he glanced at the fairy-like flower of Gaoling Shen Yuanyu.

Could it be that because he entered Mo Nianhuan's body, the plot in the book was changed and he was included in it?

"Master, it's not good for us to be like this..."

Shen Yuanyu's eyes skipped over the slight blush on Mo Nianhuan's pale face, and paused for a short while: "Now your spiritual root has been repaired by the magic fruit, and you are no longer a person whose spiritual root is damaged and unable to cultivate. Dual cultivation in the sea of ​​consciousness is Because you can't practice alone for the time being, you need someone to assist you in cultivation, so why not."

The smile on the corner of Mo Nianhuan's lips stopped abruptly, and the Haitang briefcase in his mind stopped abruptly. He looked at Shen Yuanyu in disbelief: "...that's it?!"

This 'shuangxiu' is not the same as the other.

Regrettable "ah", but he thought about it again, no, what is he regretting, the master wants to double cultivate with the juniors, hehehehe, since he doesn't have his share, then he will watch it, and it's okay Nothing to be sorry about.

Thinking about it made me amused again, and hurried to sit cross-legged on the futon in front of Shen Yuanyu.

Shen Yuanyu passed a cold fragrance through her nose, and looked at Mo Nianhuan's smiling face, the coldness in her eyes was like gentle ripples on a calm lake:

"Are you happy to be able to practice?"

"Well...not bad." Mo Nianhuan thought that in the original text, Mo Nianhuan was really a waste and had to be protected. Although he was a little aggrieved, he really didn't mind being a waste, after all, he just wanted to Eat melon and watch a good show.

I couldn't help laughing after thinking about it.

Shen Yuanyu slammed straight into the smile in Mo Nianhuan's eyes, breaking through the dusty love for thousands of years like radiance: "Xi'er, is this how my teacher taught you to respect your teacher?"

Mo Nianhuan honestly put away his smile and sat upright.

"Xi'er, as a teacher, I hope that you can participate in the martial art assessment in a month's time."

Mo Nianhuan: "???" He pointed at himself blankly: "Just me?"

"The you now are different from the past. The magic fruit has repaired your spiritual veins, and one day you will surely shine. Of course, the premise is that you are obedient and will memorize the Qingyuan Sword Art before the retreat for the master."

"..." Mo Nianhuan lowered her head guiltily, because he is not the original owner, he thought he could be salted fish when he came in.

"That means you are not obedient."

Mo Nianhuan raised his eyes cautiously, met Shen Yuanyu's eyes as cold as jade, his heart skipped a beat, and timidly stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Shen Yuanyu's clothes: "Master, I... I either didn't remember it, or I forgot it for a while, tomorrow night! I will definitely recite it tomorrow night, master, don’t be angry."

It is written in the book that Shen Yuanyu is a very cold and ruthless cultivator. She has practiced for thousands of years and has reached an unmatched state. It is just that she was injured in the battle between immortals and demons a hundred years ago, and has been practicing in seclusion since then.

It is conceivable that such a person who can practice hard for thousands of years can be a gentle and soft-hearted person, and he is strict with himself and even more harsh with his disciples.

Shen Yuanyu looked down at the hand that was pulling the corner of her clothes, and raised it without saying a word.

Mo Nianhuan hugged his head subconsciously, his life!

"Open your eyes." Shen Yuanyu said.

How could Mo Nianhuan dare to open his eyes: "...No, no, my eyes are sore." He was afraid that Shen Yuanyu would pull out the ancient sword Yue Wuqing in a fit of anger and want to teach him a lesson.

He could cheat in front of Shen Wanqi and the others, but why wouldn't he dare in front of Shen Yuanyu.

I didn't realize that the kind of natural playfulness was engraved in my bones, and such things seemed to have been changed thousands of times.

"I won't touch you, open your eyes."

"I won't open!"

"Don't you want the little thing I gave you?"

Small objects?

Mo Nianhuan tilted his head and quietly opened his eyes, and then found a black-boned red-faced folding fan floating in Shen Yuanyu's palm, he was stunned.

fan?fan?

Shen Yuanyu waved his hand, and saw the black-boned red-faced fan suddenly spread out, and when he raised his hand, his sleeves turned slightly, and the folding fan rushed up to the cave sky like a sharp sword, and a white velvet cocoon appeared on the fan body just before reaching the top of the cave. Glowing black and red fire, the ancient totem emerged from the fire in the cocoon, the cocoon burst in an instant, the totem suddenly turned into a bright golden color, the fire turned into a phoenix dance, the head feathers and tail feathers glowed with orange flames, raised his head straight Rush out of the cave, go straight up to the sky, and break through the snow.

Mo Nianhuan stared at this scene with his mouth wide open. This was not the special effect of fifty cents he saw on the TV series, it was real.

The reflection of the fire in the pupils illuminated the snow-white and cold cave, and the fiery afterimages left by the swaying phoenix tail were all captured. The blood boiling that hit the heart directly made him feel indescribable.

Eye sockets are slightly hot.

"Xi'er, this is the Fan of Guixu, an ancient artifact. It is arrogant by nature and only recognizes one owner." Shen Yuanyu's eyes fell on Mo Nianhuan who was looking up at the cave in front of him: "Stretch out your hand."

Mo Nianhuan turned her head: "Master, are you sending me off?"

Shen Yuanyu took Mo Nianhuan's hand, stroked his palm, raised his index finger and middle finger together, blood gradually overflowed.

The blood in the palm turned into blood droplets floating in the air, and was sucked and dissipated in an instant.

I felt the cave was trembling, the roar of the phoenix resounded through the sky and shook the sky and the earth, the flame of the phoenix dancing from the sky flew back into the cave, and finally put away the golden feathers and stopped obediently in front of Mo Nianhuan, even showing a few Very nostalgic, I want to go to Mo Nianhuan.

Before Mo Nianhuan could react, he was startled by the approach of this unattractive bird, and subconsciously threw himself into Shen Yuanyu's arms.

"Don't come here!"

Shen Yuanyu firmly caught the frightened Mo Nianhuan, put his hand on his back, and felt his lips sink slightly when he felt that he was really shaking: "Xi'er, you can't hold a sword, this Guixu fan is your weapon , can take you flying, and the divine power can also resist attacks for you."

"Where is this fan you can hold! This is... a phoenix, right?" Mo Nianhuan raised his head from Shen Yuanyu's arms, and he stole a glance at the phoenix next to him. Could you please keep it from getting so close."

He is really just a good-for-nothing, why give him a phoenix!

"Blood to recognize the master, Guixu has already made you think of the master, then he will listen to you."

"Listen to me?" Mo Nianhuan murmured in his heart, isn't he cannon fodder, why can he still have such an awesome weapon.

Shen Yuanyu nodded: "Guixu is an ancient phoenix, as long as you call it, it will turn into a fan to hide its body, try it."

"Return to the ruins?" Mo Nianhuan tried to call out to the Phoenix beside him.

——Master, you are finally back, Guixu misses you so much.

The phoenix turned into a black and red light and shadow, and finally turned back into a fan and slowly fell in front of Mo Nianhuan, even shaking the fan like a coquetry.

When Mo Nianhuan heard Guixu's voice, he was stunned, as if something had passed in his mind in a flash but he was too late to capture it, and in the end he was left with nothing but puzzlement. He held the fan and looked at Shen Yuanyu:

"Master, Guixu has spoken."

"What did it say?"

"It said, master, you are finally back, why does it say I'm back?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Nianhuan noticed a change in Shen Yuanyu's eyes. It was a feeling he couldn't explain. It was very complicated, very bitter, and there was a kind of bitterness and reward?

"Tie yourself into a cocoon, break out of a cocoon and become a butterfly, the phoenix nirvana, rebirth from the ashes." Shen Yuanyu raised her hand and brushed the hair hanging down the side of Mo Nianhuan's face, touching her cheek inadvertently, the temperature made her fingertips tremble slightly: "Guixu is waiting Looking at the person who was reborn from the ashes, it finally arrived, so it was very moved."

"Moving?" Mo Nianhuan thought to himself, it really was him who came in that changed the plot, so can the incomplete script he has mastered still work?

"You were born with three souls and only the life soul is left. The joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire in the seven souls are incomplete, and the spiritual root is also damaged because the life soul is too empty. I am always afraid that you will not survive the weak crown." Shen Yuanyu made a seal with both hands, A holy green lotus emerged from the seal, and with a flip of his hand, the green lotus fell into Mo Nianhuan's eyebrows and turned into a lotus seal: "I never thought that you would eat the magic fruit, the magic fruit didn't Backbiting your body will make your three souls and seven souls slowly return to their original positions, and your spiritual root will be repaired."

"Magic fruit?" Mo Nianhuan touched his forehead, and he looked at Shen Yuanyu: "What is the magic fruit?"

Suddenly, I thought of the cherry-like red fruit I ate in the cave the day I first came in.

"It's the fruit grown from the tree nourished by Mo Xianfan's essence and blood. Your soul is contaminated with devil energy because of the devil fruit. I thought you would be backlashed, but unexpectedly, the devil fruit is repairing your spiritual root."

Mo Nianhuan's eyes widened, did he eat the magic fruit that day? !Fuck, no wonder he can smash boulders.

"Master, then if I eat the magic fruit, won't I-"

"If I put Qinglian into your body, it will cover up the devilish energy in your body, don't be afraid." Shen Yuanyu saw what Mo Nianhuan wanted to say.

Mo Nianhuan was still a little worried: "Then am I still on the right path?"

"People of the right way also have greed, and people of the way of demons also have good intentions. Righteousness and evil are just a matter of thought. Who you are is determined, but it has nothing to do with what path you take and what you do." Shen Yuanyu said in a deep tone: "I believe in you."

--I trust you.

This sentence is extremely firm.

Mo Nianhuan stared at Shen Yuanyu in a daze, he was in a daze, these words...

Why do you feel a little empty?

"One night in the stream of consciousness is like seven days in the outside world. Now, my teacher will take you to practice the Qingyuan Sword Art, and let me see how long the power of this magic fruit can take you to the ninth level of the sword art."

"Why is it the ninth level of the Sword Art and not the tenth level?"

Shen Yuanyu met Mo Nianhuan's clear and clear eyes, and the curiosity inside was like a romantic child by nature, asking why should he ask what should not be asked.

It really hasn't changed at all.

With a calm face, the hands on the lap and hidden in the sleeves were slightly clenched.

"The tenth floor, the realm of ruthlessness, you need to let go of all distracting thoughts and focus on cultivation. If you practice with the emotions and desires, you will easily go crazy."

"Oh..." Mo Nianhuan nodded knowingly, thinking that his mind is full of wanting to see the scene where the master is being raped by the juniors, and that the monster has to be able to cultivate to the tenth floor, so he couldn't help laughing.

Then it’s better for him not to cultivate, it’s not suitable for him.

"Concentrate on the internal injection, and listen to the breath." Shen Yuanyu couldn't help closing her eyes when she saw Mo Nianhuan laughing again: "Master, I will take you to practice the first and second levels of the sword art, and I will only take you once."

Mo Nianhuan sat down obediently, closed his eyes, Shen Yuanyu recited the sword formula by his ear, and quickly entered the state.Although I don't know if I can learn it, I always feel that such an ability is very mysterious for me, after all, he is not really Mo Nianhuan.

Forget it, one step is one step.

Just as Mo Nianhuan was concentrating on cultivating, Shen Yuanyu on the opposite side slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were no longer cold and indifferent, but red and moist.

This is why Mo Nianhuan is destined not to be able to reach the state of ruthlessness, and why he broke through the state of ruthlessness after reaching the tenth level of Qingyuan Sword Art. It is because he met someone who made him show mercy.

Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the ashes, returned to the ruins and waited for its owner.

And he...

Also wait until the person he wants to wait for returns.

His eyes fell on the imprint of the green lotus looming between Mo Nianhuan's eyebrows. This green lotus is the green lotus platform on the soul-guarding lamp that protects Mo Nianhuan's heart, and is also his soul.He would do anything to get back this life, so no matter what, he would definitely protect Mo Nianhuan.

Dao has love, as long as Mo Nianhuan wants love, he will give it.

Now Mo Nianhuan's three souls and seven souls are returning to their positions, and desire is the first to return.I hope that Qinglian can suppress Mo Nianhuan's evil spirit and desire, and don't be too presumptuous.

Close your eyes and concentrate on your inner attention, listening to your breath and falling into silence.

But he thought of something, and nothing could calm the redness of his ears.

The author has something to say:

I have finished reading Haitang's books haha

I saw a little cutie guessing, heck, this book might not be easy to guess.

[The red envelope continues, thank you little cuties for your support, please give me a lot of comments hehehe]

感谢在2020-11-2114:25:13~2020-11-2221:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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