After wearing the book, I became a fairy godmother

In Youhuang Peak, Qiu Shuijian's sword intent swept across the courtyard, creating a gust of breeze.

Tian Ren, who was practicing elsewhere, felt the unprovoked turbulent sword intent, opened his eyes suddenly, frowned, and walked towards the courtyard where Chuning practiced.

"I just noticed that your sword spirit is surging, and I thought I made a mistake. But I didn't expect that your spiritual power really recovered suddenly. How did your dantian fill up so quickly?" Tian Ren looked at it with a smile Chuning, went into the courtyard and asked.

"I just realized another sword style, which finally broke the bottleneck of these days." Chu Ning put away the Qiushui sword when he saw Tian Ren coming.Standing calmly at the same spot, Zhuo Tianren's divine sense skipped over him and examined him carefully.By the way, I found a reason for my lack of spiritual power some time ago.

A trace of doubt flashed in Tian Ren's eyes, and he glanced at Chu Ning quietly. He didn't say much, just nodded, and said, "If that's the case, you should go back to Yufeng. Be more careful in your future practice." If you don’t rush into everything, you can avoid troubles.”

"My disciple, thank you, Peak Master." Chu Ning bowed his head and saluted, and replied calmly.After leaving Youhuang Peak, a cold sneer appeared on his face.

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On the flying sword, Yuebai Yujianyu was very tired.He stood at the head of the sword, and Chen Zhiyuan stood at the tail of the sword. Although they were not far apart, the states of the two were completely different.One struggled to hold on to his aura, while the other watched the scenery leisurely.

It was Yuebai who was struggling to sustain his aura.Yuebai couldn't help turning her head and persuading Chen Zhiyuan after the wind blowing through her forehead because she didn't control her spiritual power well, she couldn't help but turn her head to persuade Chen Zhiyuan: "Master, can you lean a little closer to this disciple?"

"Why?" Chen Zhiyuan stood behind him and stood alone, without even moving his robe.Rather than saying that Yuebai Yujian was leading him, it would be better to say that Chen Zhiyuan happened to be floating on Yuebai's sword and flew forward with Yuebai.

"You're so far away from my apprentice, it looks like you're born." Yue Bai curled her lips and said.Of course it can't be said that it's because my ability to control spiritual power is far inferior to Chen Zhiyuan's. With the same anti-wind spell, I was blown by the wind and my brain hurts, but Chen Zhiyuan didn't even move a hair, who doesn't feel sour?

"Heh." Chen Zhiyuan snorted, but he didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, he just raised his eyes to the sky with indifferent eyes.

"Master, do you really want this disciple to tell the truth?" Yuebai sniffed, sighed while eating the wind, turned her head and told Chen Zhiyuan honestly while holding the sword. "The apprentice just wants to rub you."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Chen Zhiyuan pitifully with a pair of eyes. His whole body was carried by his clothes, as miserable as if he was about to be blown away by the wind.

"I'm not good at learning, so what's the use of rubbing against my deity?" Chen Zhiyuan still lowered his eyes, his words were full of disgust, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.The expression on his face was as calm as ever, and under the burning eyes of Yuebai, he took a few steps forward as if to be kind.

"Master, what's the use of taking these few steps? Get closer." Yuebai realized that Chen Zhiyuan was really going to lean towards her, his eyes were shining brightly.But Chen Zhiyuan was dawdling, unexpectedly stopped moving after taking two steps, pursed his lips, and urged.

"I don't want to move anymore." Chen Zhiyuan looked at him with a sneer, and there was a hint of banter on his gentle and restrained face.

"They are all relatives, masters and apprentices. Master, why are you being polite?" If the mountain is not just me, I will go.Subconsciously, Yuebai ran over by herself, pulled Chen Zhiyuan's arm, and surrounded herself, like a cub that has found a nest, said happily.

The moment I met Chen Zhiyuan, Chen Zhiyuan's curse wrapped him up very intimately. In an instant, there was no wind or rain all over his body, Haiyan Heqing, Yuebai's clothes were finally obedient, and he would not be caught by the sudden wind. Blow it and run around.

Only then did Yuebai move her body, and after making sure that she would not be rejected by Chen Zhiyuan, she smiled happily, and then secretly removed her windproof spell with erratic eyes.

After removing the anti-wind spell, the wind didn't blow again, Chen Zhiyuan didn't move, and the years were still peaceful.

Only then did Yuebai start to shriek, and hid more and more on Chen Zhiyuan's body.He knew that as long as he was close, Chen Zhiyuan's windproof spell could also wrap himself around him, without the irritability of the wind blowing in his ears, Yuebai even smoothed his messy hair leisurely.

Chen Zhiyuan let Yue Bai treat himself as a puppet that could do whatever he wanted, and moved around until the man found a place and nestled in his arms without making a sound.Just when he was about to speak, this person seemed to have a telepathy with him. He raised his head and grinned in favor of himself, and glanced at the sword under his feet, indicating that the Yujianjue he was casting was not broken, and he was working hard. .

Chen Zhiyuan didn't move, he lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while before asking him warmly. "Are you standing?"

Said to be standing, Yuebai was already leaning on Chen Zhiyuan's body.With his head tilted, Chen Zhiyuan could see the porcelain-like skin on his neck with a glance. It was delicate and soft, like freshly steamed snow-white rice cakes.I didn't pay attention when I pinched it before, but I don't know if there will be red marks after a little pinching.

"Stand up, Master." Yuebai nodded emphatically, and responded simply when he found that Chen Zhiyuan didn't intend to get angry.

But I was thinking in my heart, what's the point of rubbing him a windproof spell for free?As long as he is shameless and Chen Zhiyuan is not angry, he not only dares to rub, he dares to keep rubbing!

"En." Chen Zhiyuan leaned down after hearing his answer, put the arms caught by Yuebai around his waist, his eyes drooped more and more, and a dark light shone down.While smelling the quiet bamboo fragrance between Yuebai's neck, he deliberately said indifferently behind Yuebai's neck. "Since you are standing, don't move."

"Yeah, thank you, Master, you are so kind." Yue Bai groaned, without squinting his eyes, with the complacency of taking advantage of it, he sold Chen Zhiyuan a good boy very quickly.

He didn't notice the imminent danger at all, and he didn't think about why Chen Zhiyuan, who has never been a man, was so easy to talk this time.

"Is it comfortable?" Chen Zhiyuan's voice was a little erratic, his sharp eyes fixed on Yuebai in his arms, and he asked with his tense body.

It took a while to sulk up, sigh deeply, and let out a soft sigh. "How good would it be if it was like this all the time?"

I don't have to do everything I can to try to catch you, trap you little by little, and lock you by my side.

The sigh was gone with the wind, too fast to be heard.Only that breathing was heavy, and it sprayed on Yuebai's neck, making Yuebai feel a little itchy.

Because of the itching, Yuebai couldn't help shrugging her shoulders slightly, raised her head and rubbed against Chen Zhiyuan's chest, continued to focus on controlling the sword, and said to Chen Zhiyuan: "It's comfortable, Master."

Who is lazy and uncomfortable?

"En." Chen Zhiyuan's eyes were cold, and he didn't know what he suddenly thought of.After hugging him tightly, he gave a big smile, his eyes were joking and serious, and he calmed down his voice, and said calmly: "I'm sorry, I also want to be comfortable."

The next moment, Chen Zhiyuan withdrew his windproof spell.

The all-pervasive wind blew all over the sky, blowing Yuebai felt as if he was about to be torn apart, so frightened that he screamed and cast a curse, while firmly clinging to Chen Zhiyuan's arm, he said in a panic: "Master, What are you doing?"

"As you can see." Chen Zhiyuan's voice was a little distorted by the wind, but it was still stable and steady in his ears, and he said deliberately with unquestionable certainty. "Yuebai, this deity is your master. Will you be allowed to be lazy?"

"Of course not." Yuebai panicked. "Master, don't worry, this disciple will cast a spell right now."

"En." Chen Zhiyuan nodded, and waited for Yuebai to cast the spell before he said coolly, "You have the wind-proof spell, but this deity doesn't. Can you let your master stand behind you and blow the wind?"

"Of course not." Yuebai stammered, and once Chen Zhiyuan reminded him, he immediately controlled his spiritual power, tried his best to cover Chen Zhiyuan and himself, and tremblingly said: "Master, this disciple is really stretched, you go Lean on the apprentice."

"Okay." Chen Zhiyuan responded cooperatively, sticking to Yuebai's body more and more, and finally suppressed the gloomy eyes like abyss.

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Jian Yudeyue was exhausted, and he was not relieved until Chen Zhiyuan reminded him that he could fall down.Originally, I was exhausted on my own, but adding Chen Zhiyuan made it even worse.

Chen Zhiyuan's words made sense, standing on the commanding heights of morality made Yuebai have nothing to say.

But progress is gratifying, after all, true knowledge comes from practice, and Yuebai already knows how to accurately spread the spell on himself while wielding a sword.

Chen Zhiyuan waited until he got down, and then helped him gather up a strand of black hair that fell down at some point, and said in a warm voice with his hands behind his back. "Although you have worked hard, this deity still wants to tell you that it may be easier if you cast a spell directly on your Qingfeng Sword instead of thinking about soldiers coming to block you and water coming to cover you."

"So, you, why, no, tell me earlier, apprentice?" Yuebai was a little dazed, and the gleam of joy that had just appeared disappeared without a trace, as if she had been chilled head-on, she gritted her teeth and looked at Chen Zhiyuan , took a deep breath, and trembled with anger.

"What a great training opportunity for you to control your spiritual power. Why did I tell you earlier?" Chen Zhiyuan didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt because of Yuebai's reaction. He smiled and cast a spell.He was still worried about hiding the breath of the moon-bath soaked in the moon bamboo. After thinking about it, he used another trick.

The blindfolded Yuebai is still familiar, seeing Chen Zhiyuan's hand gestures, he raised his eyebrows in disbelief and asked, "What did you turn the apprentice into this time?"

"Became an ordinary passer-by. You have a special status. There are demon cultivators everywhere in this demon world who want to tear you apart. If you don't pretend to go out, I don't want to kill you." Chen Zhiyuan hooked his lips and patted his head The guardian hosta on the table said in a good mood.

"Oh." Yuebai felt at ease with Chen Zhiyuan when his life was at stake, nodded, looked around, and eagerly asked, "Can that disciple walk around here?"

They landed next to a small town at the junction of the demon world and the human world.The small town is called Licheng, and it is bustling and bustling, and you can hear the roaring noise even if you are not close.

"Of course you can, but you can't be too far away from the deity. In a place of right and wrong, even if you are an ordinary passerby and don't want to make trouble, trouble will find you, you know."

"That's natural." Yuebai nodded like a pounding garlic, took Chen Zhiyuan's arm, and quickly flew towards the small town: "Master, don't worry, I'm so safe."