What's wrong with my mother adding special effects to my wife?

[Main task: "Observe" has been completed, task reward: an explanation of the term. ]

The task notification sound finally sounded.

Sure enough, even if it was "auditing in", the final focus precisely fell on her and Xiao Fangdao.After listening to the secret and getting the reward, her personal freedom was completely lost.

She seriously suspects that there may be some ulterior secret transactions between Chaolu and Ruanqingzong.

[Host, you should be clear that I am not in the same dimension as them, and I cannot even communicate with them. Every task released is to help you——]

[That's right, even if you are sold, I still believe that you are doing it for my own good! 】

[......]

[Take out the drawing board, I'm going to use flat water. 】

During the time in Youxinju, Xu Chuilu conducted many experiments, and finally discovered the special nature of abstraction—in simple terms, it is anti-scientific.

Whether it is flat water or light water, it must be attached to a real object to be presented. As long as Xu Chuilu does not shift its position, it will always be bound to its host, like some kind of parasite.Therefore, it cannot be used as an ordinary substance. This water cannot be drunk or washed, because it will not stay outside the host for a long time, but the water is colorless and tasteless, and its disappearance looks more like Evaporation at an accelerated rate.

This also explained why the black light water on the Shui Lian sword only left transparent water marks on Bai Xingyun's body.That color was given by her casually, it was just a visual effect and had no real effect.Also, if the substance itself is transparent, she cannot add color to it.

The results show that light water can change color, but flat water cannot.

Their morphological changes will roughly follow the shape drawn by Xu Chuilu, but because of their high mobility, they are easily twisted by external forces, such as internal forces.In addition, these abstract substances have their own individuality. It is difficult for Xu Chuilu to describe the individuality of this inanimate substance, but they do have different manifestations in the hands of different people.

Extremely double standard.

But to conduct more controls, you need to find a few more people to experiment with.

She intends to let Xiao Fangdao try to level the water.

Fortunately, although the extraction of abstract substances is difficult, it doesn't take much energy to use them. After all, they are incompatible with concrete substances and cannot have any real impact on this world.

She once tried to take a sip of flat water, and finally got the thing into her mouth, and it jumped back into the bowl after a while-the feeling of the living thing surging and making people vomit made her feel uncomfortable.

Just thinking about it now... 哕.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Fangdao couldn't help frowning when he saw her expression was different.

"No, no, I'm going to die now...try."

She stared at the long sword engraved with dark silver flame patterns, made a gesture of wiping with the palm of her hand, flicked across the cold and hard sword, and injected the flat water meticulously and attentively.

While successful, the appearance of the sword does not appear to have changed.

Because Pingshui is more "lazy" and not as active as Qingshui, it basically won't take the initiative to reveal itself without external force, but it is indeed attached to the sword.

"The suzerain can stroke it with his hand."

Xiao Fangdao raised her sleeve and pressed the sword, but before touching the coldness of the iron, she felt that her hand passed through a layer of soft and rippling liquid, and there was nothing around the sword body, what she saw was empty, but what she felt was real.

She slashed her sword and swung a cold light, but besides the sound of the wind, there was another sound - like suspended waves rushing, the stream is passing away.

The short Wanxun Benglang and the long trickle of water, between the rising and falling of the sword, two completely different water sounds echoed.

Xu Chuilu saw that the fan chart was occupied by Zhan Ran's joy.

"Stay farther away, and be careful not to be hurt by the sword energy."

After saying this exhortation, Xiao Fangdao suddenly drew out his sword.

Her sword is extremely fast.

Xu Chuilu felt that the sword was more like a sword in Xiao Fangdao's hands - a double-edged sword.

Like its master, it rushes, fights, slashes, and stabs without hesitation with an indomitable spirit of ferociousness. There are no superfluous movements or pleasing tricks. It will be unsatisfied and unconsoled.

The still flat water was forced into a gurgling shape by the violent tremor.

But the sword does not let it breathe.

With a knife, the water is cut off and the water flows more, but this sword splits the water into nothingness.

Ping Shui couldn't keep up with the speed of the sword, and could only follow behind the tip of the sword reluctantly, like a resentful woman who was reluctant to give up her husband, holding on to the hem of the other's clothes with tears in her eyes, letting her tears flow embarrassingly.

Xiao Fangdao's expression can only be considered resolute at best, but her sword is full of rage - even the strongest iron wall, the hardest gold and stone, and the thickest shield can't help the rage breaking down.

And she didn't have any murderous intent on her body, and there was nothing in the house worthy of her killing intent.

So, this is a very common exercise.

Her sword dance has no ornamental value at all, it is simply a scene of a tragic massacre.

……

[Congratulations, the completion rate of "Putting the Sword and Falling Sword" is +5%, and the current completion rate is 81%. ]

[Host, the new function "Modification" has been unlocked. ]

The sound of the sword returning to its sheath exploded in his mind together with the system's reminder, and Xu Chuilu finally found his breath.

This unshakable completion has actually improved?Because Xiao Fangdao's sword has already cast "He Zhan", although it is not the flowing flame she expected, but it is stronger than when there is nothing?

Or, it was because she had mastered the secret of Wu Que Pu, and everything she did was on the way to complete the painting.

It seems that Zhao Lu's guidance is indeed correct.

Xiao Fangdao walked towards her and exclaimed, "It's very interesting."

"As long as the suzerain is happy."

Xiao Fangdao seemed to be in a good mood, and asked again: "Is it pretty?"

?

What looks good?Good-looking people or good-looking swordsmanship?You don't want to post your impressions, do you?

"...beautiful, beautiful."

Repeat it twice to strengthen the tone, and you can't repeat it a third time, because you can't sell your soul.

"Then give it to you."

Xiao Fangdao boldly stuffed the few kilograms of heavy iron into her arms.

When Xu Chuilu's arm dropped, her heart also dropped.

So she asked about the sword?But even if her big sword was praised as beautiful, she wouldn't be so happy to give this kind of rare magic weapon to someone who doesn't even know martial arts, right?

Straight daughter, so terrifying.

"This is the suzerain's portable sword. How can a disciple win someone's love? Besides, I don't know martial arts, so holding it is completely reckless..."

Xiao Fangdao thought for a moment, and said regretfully: "That's right. Then I'll think about how to return the gift."

"Return gift?"

You don't have to be so polite!

She smiled: "Naturally. The current relationship between you and me can only make you owe me, how can you make me owe you?"

...What's the relationship?

Xu Chuilu said embarrassingly: "Sect Master, don't feel sorry, I used the money you gave Xuanjian."

"That's what you almost bought with half your life, not to mention, there's another gift."

"what?"

Xiao Fangdao took out a neatly folded piece of rice paper from his sleeve, unfolded it and smoothed it out: "Did you draw it?"

Xu Chuilu looked down and saw that the woman in the painting was standing gracefully holding a sword, wasn't it the same ink painting she showed at Bixuzi's booth?

It's a little embarrassing to be seen by the protagonist in the painting, as if I'm doing something behind her back...

"It turns out that Master Bixu gave it to the suzerain. I drew it casually, how can it be considered... a gift, let's throw it away."

"Draw it by hand?" Xiao Fangdao squinted those bright and beautiful phoenix eyes, "When did you become so familiar with me, and it looks so similar when you draw it casually? Check me out?"

Xu Chuilu choked.

Although she did visit her every day for the purpose of observation during that time, this painting really has nothing to do with it.She even drew Xiao Fangdao a living person, how could she not draw an ink painting?

But this cannot be explained.

"The disciple has some talent in this way, the sect master just likes it, so it doesn't matter if you keep it."

She refolded the painting and glanced at her: "You really have a lot of talent."

"..."

No no, just this one.

"You added that thing to the sword, and the person who uses the sword can use He Zhan, so you can also take it back?"

Suddenly getting back to business, Xu Chuilu hurriedly replied: "Yes. But at the moment, I can only pretend to be harmonious. I'm afraid it will take some time for the rest."

"Don't worry, you are my surprise, and you don't need to always think about creating surprises."

There seemed to be deep meaning in the words, but Xu Chuilu didn't dare to answer them randomly.

"You go back first, do you need me to take you back?"

Xu Chuilu shook his head again and again.

Xiao Fangdao didn't insist anymore, and Xu Chuilu walked back to the disciple's room with those winter clothes on his back.

The snow is still falling, but it is not as cold as when it came.

As soon as she arrived at Xianheju, she smelled the fragrance of medicine, and thinking about the poisoning, her brows became worried again, and she planned to visit Xuanjian's room, but when she opened the door, she saw that the bed was empty, Xuanjian Not in the house.

She followed the scent of the medicine to find someone, and found that there was smoke from the kitchen, and it was Xuanjian who was decocting the medicine by herself.

……

Master Uncle, at least you should help to cook the medicine before leaving?