Cannon fodder holding white moonlight script

Liu Ruoqing paused, and said a little strangely: "You said Xi Baimian is your husband and wife?"

"That's right." Shen Lirong snorted, and continued to criticize him just now, "Also, if you are so good, why don't you take the first place, so you have the right to choose? Isn't it because You cook."

Liu Ruoqing: "...I cook, but you won't cook?"

"I know how to cook, and I have a clear understanding of how much I am. Anyway, I don't know how to cook by myself, so I take my anger out on people who are weaker than me."

Liu Ruoqing cleared her throat, and looked away unnaturally: "Okay, I'm ready to go to our room, little rookie."

Shen Lirong's face turned red with anger.

This person, this person!Call him a rookie!

... Well, Wulinggen is indeed a rookie, blah blah blah 2337 What do you owe me? !

-

Xi Baimian, who had already arrived at his room, pushed open the door. There was everything in the room, and the space was very large, almost as big as Shen Lirong's room. The difference was that there was a huge bookcase with a lot of books on it, which should be Collection of books, for disciples to practice.

Xi Baimian's face has been very cold since he learned about the test of Linggen, his eyes are downcast, and his peach eyes look narrow and indifferent.

His bedmate, Xi Si also entered the room and closed the door behind his back.

The two didn't communicate, Xi Si went straight to the bookcase, took out two books at random and flipped through them.

Xi Si's thin, almost transparent lips twitched: "As expected of Ice Lingen's treatment, the level of these books is comparable to the high-level books in Zangshu Pavilion."

Xi Bamian looked at the window opened by the bamboo fence, his eyes fell on the tender flowers that bloomed just right, he seemed to be in a trance, and did not answer Xi Si's words.

Xi Si didn't notice it, and continued to say: "But it's not as good as the heart formulas I gave you. The data of those heart formulas is a bit huge. You should absorb them as soon as possible, and ask me if you don't understand."

Xi Baimian still didn't answer, stretched out his hand, and slowly touched the bright flower, his movements were gentle, but his eyes were flat, without a trace of emotion.

The tender light yellow petals surrounded the bright yellow stamens layer by layer, and the fingertips touched the petals and rubbed gently.

This kind of touch is very good, very tender and smooth, reminding Xi Baimian of the touch when he pinched someone's cheek with two fingers not long ago, and it is also tender and smooth.

Xi Si was a little dissatisfied, and asked, "Are you listening?"

Then he turned his head and saw the way he was stroking the flowers. The beautiful woman pities the flowers, the artistic conception is full of elegance, the scene is beautiful, almost like a painting, but Xi Si sneered at it.

"Host, now is not the time for you to engage in these hobbies. Doing the task as soon as possible is our top priority!"

Xi Baimian said lightly: "I know, but you don't need to transform into a human form at all, isn't the data given to me?"

"The world of cultivation missions is ever-changing. I can assist you better by transforming into a human form. This is a treatment that other hosts can't ask for. Now you despise me?"

Xi Baimian didn't want to quarrel with him, and continued to focus on touching the flowers by the window.

Xi Si was silent for a moment before he understood something: "Are you blaming me for not letting you live with that bastard Shen Lirong? I turned into a human to disturb you?"

"Why, the host has fallen in love with a series of data NPCs in the mission world?"

The flower branch was broken with a "snap", Xi Baimian didn't notice the strength of his subordinates, and broke a flower.

The young man's heart was greatly shocked, because he found that when he heard Xi Si's words, his first reaction was——Shen Lirong is not a waste.

However, he couldn't refute this at all, because there was absolutely no way to refute it. Shen Lirong was a waste. In Shen's mansion, he could be scared by the puppets he manipulated so that he could run and fall. Poor Wulinggen, saying that Shen Lirong is a waste is not a derogation at all, but a statement of fact.

But he just wanted to refute, not because he thought Shen Lirong was a waste, but...

What is it?

Xi Baimian also started to get confused, and the second reaction was—how could he like a mission NPC, did Xi Si analyze the mission and the data was messed up, and how did he come to this conclusion.

Seeing that he didn't object, Xi Si frowned, and after considering his words for a while, he said: "It's fine if you really like it, you complete the task first, and you choose to stay with him when you're done, and you can just untie me when the time comes." .”

"No." At this moment, Xi Baimian realized that he had broken the flower that he was gently caressing just now, but he didn't have the slightest regret, not only that, but also gave the other flower on the branch Pick it up and put it in your hand.

The flowers were crushed, and the flower juice overflowed into the palm, exuding a faint floral fragrance, and spread out again, leaving only pale yellow broken petals.

He will stop for a moment for a brightly blooming flower, but it is only for a moment.

In this huge room, it was so quiet that Xi Baimian's voice was clear and loud: "I want to go back."

He wants to go back, there is a light that pulls him out of the abyss in reality, he cannot stay here.

Xi Si said with satisfaction: "Then you should practice quickly and break through the golden core stage as soon as possible. You have been stuck in the full foundation building floor for almost two weeks."

For ordinary cultivators, half a year from the full foundation stage to the golden core stage is considered a good progress, but it took Xi Baimian only half a year to go from the foundation stage to the full stage.

Xi Baimian sat up in meditation, slowly closed his eyes, and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart to the deepest part.

-

After entering the room, the first thing Liu Ruoqing did was to divide the room into two.

He moved a screen and placed it in the middle of the room.

It was difficult to move the screen by himself. He moved it slowly, and when he finally moved it, he breathed a little unsteadily and said: "From now on, the space on the right is mine, and the space on the left is yours. Without the permission of the other party, no one can move the screen." Crossing the line, you know?"

Liu Ruoqing was good-looking, born like a spring willow, wearing a simple robe, but a bit refined and extraordinary, but her temperament was incongruous with her appearance.

...It's clearly a broken tenth, what are you dragging?

Well, I am not qualified to speak.

Shen Lirong had quarreled with him once before, but now she felt a little tired of talking, so she dealt with him perfunctorily, humming a few times.

The bed in the room had already been made, and this peak was like spring all year round, so there was no need for a thick quilt. Shen Lirong was tired from climbing the steps to the sky, and when he saw the bed, he felt his eyelids were fighting, so he groped to get into bed.

I didn't expect to fall asleep and wake up the next day. Fortunately, 2337 woke him up like a regular alarm clock, otherwise he would be late for school.

After passing the Lingtai, they need to go to the school to study systematically, just like in school.

Shen Lirong didn't object to going to school, on the contrary, he planned to cultivate better with high morale.

2337: "Host, our mission is not to be Long Aotian, but to get in touch with the protagonist!"

Shen Lirong said eloquently: "I don't practice well, do you think you can go out to play dungeons with the protagonist? Even if you can, according to the frequency of your delay, I can't guarantee that I will die in a second."

2337:"……"

It makes sense, but I can't refute it.

And Liu Ruoqing who was in the next bed left early, the bed was tidy, and it seemed that she had been away for a long time.

Shen Lirong observed the other party's bed, then turned back silently, cleaned up her own bed meticulously, and then clapped her hands and went out.

Can't lose to that egomaniac in details!Not only that, but he also has to surpass the egomaniac in terms of cultivation!

-

After several days of study, Shen Lirong deeply doubted his talent.

How should I put it, I feel... It is not completely unreasonable for the five spiritual roots to be called the most useless spiritual roots...

These few days, he was so stupid that he even asked the system to wake him up earlier, at least not to wake up later than Liu Ruoqing, but in terms of cultivation, Liu Ruoqing was already able to use the mantra freely, so he was really just reciting the mantra.

It hits people too much.

Shen Lirong held back his breath, didn't say a word, silently put that book of formulas with detailed explanations in his pocket, and took it with him wherever he went.

Just like now, Quankou's authority has been opened to Shen Lirong, and he has a few clothes in his clothes basket, and at the bottom is the dark blue book of formulas.

When tidying up her clothes, she was afraid that Liu Ruoqing would see her and be ridiculed wantonly by the other party, so she tossed and tossed for a while.

The spring mouth is where disciples of the Qingchuan sect can enter and practice. It is full of spiritual energy and warm spring water, which has the effect of purifying body and mind, and purifying spiritual power. The higher the disciple's cultivation level, the more unlimited the number of times he can come. , there is no need to come, the spiritual power can no longer be absorbed, and the disciple can make a cleansing formula by himself.

It is already night, the night is like a deep river, the sky is full of stars sinking into the night, the warm water gushing out of the springs rises into curls of hot mist, enveloping the bright moon, and covering the stretched green bamboo leaves Thin matte finish.

Such a beautiful scenery, if a literati and poet sees it, he must be full of poetry and write a few poems high and low.

And after dragging his clothes, bathing in the spring, leaning against the boulder with his back, the young master who put his arms on the stone did not notice the eyes of beauty at all, and focused all his attention on the complicated and obscure black letters on his fingertips, struggling to say every word Understand this formula detailed explanation book.

His back was as smooth as jade, and because of the movement of resting his arms and lowering his head, his shoulder blades showed a smooth, beautiful and amazing arc.

"The spring water here is helpful for your cultivation. I have already petitioned Master to come here to practice when you have time in the future."

It was the voice of sending gifts from behind the boulder, which was the entrance to the spring.

Xi Baimian got into the water, pursed his lips slightly, and responded: "I don't know when the task that the elder brother received..."

He reached out to hook the edge of the boulder

The voice stopped abruptly.

The boulder doesn't feel right in the hand.

When Xi Baimian came up, he happened to see the young master who was concentrating on his cultivation.

The long black hair that was once held by Xi Baimian's hands and scrubbed carefully was soaked in the water and spread out like seaweed. Against the pure black background, the white and greasy skin showed a bit of desire to hide. Looking back in a daze and bewilderment with a pair of exquisite eyes like hidden hooks, after being engulfed by the mist, it seemed to be covered with a layer of water.

That soft gaze directly hit Xi Baimian's eyes.

And the round shoulders like mutton fat jade were being used by Xi Baimian as a tool to get up, he quickly let go of his hand, there was already a layer of crimson imprinted there.

This is the first time that Xi Baimian has had close contact with Shen Lirong's body.

It was obvious that his palm just touched his shoulder, and he could even leave it with a touch, but he felt that his palm was as hot as if he had just received a fireball thrown by monk Huolingen.

The author has something to say:

I still have to explain: Guang is different from Bai Yueguang, Gong Duoguang (that is, Shou in the real world) did not fall in love with him, but was just grateful to him, because he had to go back to help Guang for some things!There are offensive virtues! !