Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

Yue Zheng looked at him in disbelief, so this guy is still worried about this matter?He is his natal sword, the essence is connected together, one is prosperous, the other is damaged, and the other is damaged. If this sword is destroyed, he will definitely die or be injured.In any case, it is impossible for him to shatter him.

Seeing that he was really anxious, he hummed lightly.

Little did he know, there was always a trace of fear in Wang Xiaojian's heart. Although he quickly adapted to this world, he was a stranger from the outside world after all. He was unfamiliar with everything here, and the person who stayed with him People hate themselves very much, and more importantly, they cannot act on their own, and their lives are in the hands of others, so that kind of worry has always existed.

After getting a response, Wang Xiaojian finally let go of the big stone in his heart.Last time I seemed to have said that I would not break myself, but it was possible that it was something I said in my sleep while I was sleeping. Now that I am open and honest, I finally feel relieved.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have a sincere attitude, Wang Xiaojian began to think about seeking some benefits for himself, and said, "Well, we also have a friendship of life and death together, so we can be considered friends. Friends should also respect each other, right?"

Yue Zheng raised his eyebrows, not knowing what this guy had planned, so he continued to listen to him.

Sure enough, Wang Xiaojian said: "Let's have a discussion, can I give some advice?"

Yue Zheng nodded again, "Say it."

Wang Xiaojian was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Actually, my request is not high, that is, we will be together in the future, can you treat me well and treat me lightly?"

"it is good."

He replied without hesitation, and it seems that he can ask further, "Don't insert me into the stone wall? I like to sleep on the bed, and I need to cover it with a quilt. This place is very cold, and I am also a little afraid of the cold. You might catch a cold if you sleep..."

Yue Zheng was expressionless, and after a long while, he hummed in Wang Xiaojian's anxiety.

Wang Xiaojian was overjoyed, and suddenly lost himself, "Actually, I am easy to get along with, and I sleep honestly. By the way, can you find a good scabbard for me to wear when I go out? The jewelry pattern looks very cool..."

When the aura became cold, Wang Xiaojian shrank his neck, and heard the man say coldly: "You really have many demands."

Wang Xiaojian: Huh.

"What does it look like?"

"what?"

"Aren't you human?"

Wang Xiaojian's eyes are full of stars: "Do you believe it?"

"You don't have to lie to me."

"Are you interested in me?"

Yue Zheng was expressionless, "Not interested."

Wang Xiaojian stuck out his tongue, not continuing to challenge his limit.

After that, Yuezheng was really not interested in his affairs, and sat cross-legged on the mat and started practicing again... Wang Xiaojian moaned: "It's practicing exercises again, can't you go out to bask in the sun and play poker or something? This kind of life is too boring Already!"

The uninterested ignore him.

In the next few days, Wang Xiaojian fully understood the long and boring cultivation path of a cultivator. He didn't know what happened to others. He only knew that if he was to be like Yuezheng, he would go crazy, which was even more terrifying. Unfortunately, Yue Zheng seldom sleeps.During the day he practiced swords in the open space outside, and at night he sat on the mat and practiced with his eyes closed. Wang Xiaojian began to think that he was sleeping, and kept chatting with him about some messy topics, but Yue Zheng suddenly opened his eyes. Scared to death.

"Don't disturb my cultivation."

"You, aren't you asleep?" Wang Xiaojian stammered.

Yuezheng looked at him with raised eyebrows, "I sleep once every three days, and I spend the rest of my time practicing. I agree to all the conditions you put forward, but please keep quiet."

Sleep once every three days?

Wang Xiaojian: Huh.

He is a person who can't move, staying in a room all the time, so boring——!

Ah, I'm going to explode!I'm going to be bored to death!

Yuezheng frowned, then turned to look at him, "As a sword, give me the look of a sword."

"What should a sword look like QAQ"

"Quiet."

Yuezheng dropped two words and closed his eyes again. The stone room was unbelievably quiet, and he could hardly feel the breath of living people.If it wasn't for Wang Xiaojian who could still feel Yue Zheng's breath, he would almost think he was a white jade statue.

Wang Xiaojian: QAQ

Being in the same room with a silent cultivator is simply torture!

On the third day, Yuezheng finally stopped practicing sitting down. He took off his fox fur and lay on the stone bed. While Wang Xiaojian was yelling about the cold, he took him over and put him aside and covered him with the fox fur.The fox fur is very warm, and Wang Xiaojian sleeps very comfortably. He returned to the university in his dream, and happily went out to eat barbecue with Zhang Hao and eat chicken legs. When he opened his mouth and was about to bite off the tender meat of the chicken legs, a hand fell from the sky Take his chicken leg away.Wang Xiaojian shuddered, and when he fixed his eyes on Yuezheng's coffin face, which was so cold to the South Pole, he was startled awake.

"Did you sleep well?" After waking up, Yuezheng sat on one side condescendingly, and his outline became deeper under the soft night pearl light in the stone room.It was at night that Wang Xiaojian was blinded by the soft luminous pearl light that filled the room, so he realized that this extremely shabby stone room is a treasure house!

At first he thought it was some kind of lighting mechanism, but after chasing Yue Zheng Wen to ask him, he found out that there was only a stone bed, a stone table, a stone room full of sword marks, gaps in the walls and When the glowing thing in the hole was not a mechanism but a night pearl, he was really pissed off.

Of course, the light of the luminous pearl is not as exaggerated as the light produced by inferior special effects in 21st century TV dramas. It is like the flickering of weak candles. Dozens of them add up to be as bright as tens of watts of light bulbs.Especially in the middle of the night, the room is full of brilliance, like stars scattered all over the sky.

This is the real local tyrant, rich and handsome in the cultivation world!

Therefore, under the white light of this room, Yue Zheng's ugly face and two dark circles were particularly obvious.

Wang Xiaojian was startled, "What's wrong?"

Yue Zheng stared at him closely, as if he wanted to eat him.Wang Xiaojian carefully thought about the day and night, except that he couldn't help talking for a while, he didn't offend him, why did he put on a late mother face?

Look outside the cave, isn't it daylight yet?Suddenly asked him to get up and do something.

In his bewilderment, Yue Zheng scowled and accused him word by word: "You snore!"

"What's wrong with snoring?" Wang Xiaojian was still puzzled.When anyone hasn't snored, even fairies snore while sleeping.Besides, I didn't say that his snoring was a hindrance a few days ago, but today I was inexplicably troubled by his snoring...

Veins popped out of Yuezheng's forehead, looking at this seemingly innocent sword, he suppressed the irritability of being disturbed in his dream, "I can't stand the noise in my sleep."

In order to seize the time to practice, for many years he has always maintained the habit of sleeping once every three days to practice at other times, of course, except for special circumstances, so he pays special attention to the one sleep, because this sleep must nourish enough energy for him to maintain three The soberness of the day, so the requirements for sleep quality are particularly high.But he himself is a very vigilant person, and the slightest sound will wake him up. Comrade Xiaojian's little snoring, which he is used to listening to when he is practicing, becomes a thunderstorm when he is sleeping, and wakes him up completely. Can't sleep anymore.

"But snoring is beyond my control..." Wang Xiaojian said confidently, but when he saw Yuezheng's even uglier face, he lost his momentum, and said in a small voice, "It's not that I want to snore..."

Yuezheng was tortured by sleepiness, and said a little irritablely: "Don't hit!"

Wang Xiaojian: Well, is there any reason for this?Someone save me.

Yuezheng had already fallen asleep, Wang Xiaojian couldn't help falling asleep after a while, but was shaken awake again in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he was almost frightened by the two huge black circles under Yuezheng's eyes.

It's just one night, how did it become like this?

"Tell you not to snore!" Yue Zheng almost wanted to strangle him.

Wang Xiaojian wept bitterly: "It's not what I want..."

Yue Zheng couldn't really teach him a lesson, and what's more, he was telling the truth, so he had nowhere to vent his anger, and with a wave of his hand, a deep mark was cut by his spiritual power on the stone wall next to him.Wang Xiaojian instantly knew where the messy sword marks on the stone wall came from, and looked at Yuezheng with numbness, "I, I, I will try my best..."

Yue Zheng stared at him for a moment, then suddenly fell down on the bed in his trembling, and almost fell asleep in seconds.

Wang Xiaojian: =mouth=

Wang Xiaojian almost opened his eyes until daytime, and fell asleep in a daze until dawn... No, he didn't know if he fell asleep. Anyway, he was worried all night, and he didn't fall asleep again until Yuezheng woke up and went out to practice swords. Before going to bed, I heard the rumbling sound outside, and I couldn't help but secretly startled: This is the anger of not sleeping well...

When will this kind of days with no one to chat with and not be able to move or sleep end?

Thinking about it, Wang Xiaojian fell asleep sadly.

He seemed to hear the call from heaven, and when he woke up lazily after sleeping until the sun was high, Tianzhu Peak finally welcomed its first guest.