My mythology is different from yours

After Xuanzhi began to practice drawing the basic runes, he realized why Shi Niannian was so pale when he mentioned the runes. The basic runes are the foundation of a talisman, and the place where he started to draw was really exhausting.

What's more, she has to keep practicing repeatedly until both her hands and her true energy and spiritual power are so proficient that practice makes perfect, and she can only draw the most perfect rune with a single stroke of the pen, which is considered a success.

Talismans pay attention to spells, and tend to ignore their own abilities. Talismans in the cultivation world, just like mages in games, are notoriously crispy.

Pei Ziying intended to improve this situation, and exchanged a few sets of the opponent's basic swordsmanship and physical skills with Fulu, Xunyang Peak, and Douying Peak, and asked the disciples in the school to choose one to practice.

No wonder these talisman cultivators in Linguangyuan all look so strong!Even Shi Niannian's petite body has a thin layer of muscle on his arms after taking off his clothes.

Xuanzhi still yearns for swordsmen who come and go at will, and she chooses to practice swordsmanship regardless of Shi Niannian's persuasive dissuasion.From then on, he began to practice runes while wielding a sword.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, she is exhausted every day, and every night when she returns to the wisteria garden, she is in a state of being hollowed out, and she really has no extra energy to drive the time flow of the Shanhe Sheji map, as shown in the picture Time also flows slowly like the outside world.

It has been a month since she gradually adapted to this kind of training intensity.

All the flowers in the wisteria garden are gone, the maple leaves all over the Linguang courtyard have turned from green to red, covering the mountain peaks like flames, Xuanzhi has been able to precisely control the true essence, and skillfully draw a hundred base runes .The cultivation base has advanced to the middle stage of Jindan.

In order to celebrate her, Shi Niannian took her over mountains and ridges, and sneaked into the Zhuoyun Courtyard secretly. While the principal Zhuoyun was away, he used a puppet talisman to drive a little Taoist boy in his cave to steal three jars. Dear Luo Fuchun.

The two sneaked back to Linguang Courtyard, and secretly stuffed one of the altars into Pei Gu's residence. Shi Niannian said sincerely, "Zhizhi, you remember, if there is any good thing, don't forget our big brother." .”

Xuanzhi has been with her for so long, and has already learned to see the essence through the phenomenon, and said in a deep voice: "I understand, if you want to do bad things, you must drag the senior brother into the water, so that only the tall ones can take the blame."

"..." Shi Niannian was silent, patted her on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "A child can be taught."

The two spent half the night lying on the roof of the wisteria garden, drinking under the moonlight.Shi Niannian summoned a cold ghost. The ghost was dressed in white and had white hair. He was sitting in an upright posture, as if cut out of a paper doll. His pale face was covered with a piece of talisman paper, revealing only his thin lips and Sharp jawline.

The cinnabar on the talisman paper is the only color on his body.

Shi Niannian put the jug in his hand, and iced the wine with his creepy yin energy.

Xuanzhi drank so dizzy, felt the familiar sternness on his body, couldn't help leaning towards the ghost, his cheeks were stained with clouds, his moist eyes were full of confusion, flat Bianzui, extremely aggrieved: "Your Majesty, are you finally willing to come out?"

The Li Guizi retreated a little distance reservedly, "You admitted your mistake."

Xuan Zhi tilted his head and looked at him for a while, then rushed up unexpectedly, hugged Li Gui's shoulders, stretched out his hand to brush his face exposed under the talisman paper, and said with a big tongue: "Is it wrong? How could it be wrong?"

She blinked her eyes hard, as if she wanted to see clearly, and after a while, she suddenly laughed, stretched out her fingers and touched her cold lips, "I just need to kiss your lips, and I will know if I have admitted my mistake."

As he spoke, he pursed his lips and lowered his head.

Li Gui's whole body was shaken violently, unable to sit up any longer, he pushed Xuan Zhi away, turned into a wisp of smoke and wanted to retract into the ghost talisman, but was grabbed by Shi Niannian and threw it back, condescendingly sneered: " I allowed you to go back? Huh?"

The ghost in white was helpless tormented by the two drunken sisters, when he saw Xuan Zhi approaching, he tried his best to hide back.

Xuan Zhi was so angry that he threw himself on Li Gui with all his strength, sobbing indistinctly: "What are you hiding from? How did I provoke you? Are you going to hide from me?"

Li Gui floated back and forth in the air like a white cloth banner, dodging around, and said helplessly: "Nian Nian, please control your junior sister."

While drinking, Shi Niannian laughed so hard that he slapped his thighs wildly, obviously taking them as a pleasure to drink.

Xuan Zhi chased the ghost in white and jumped from the roof to the yard, chased it in a big circle around the house, and then chased it back into the yard, circled [-] times in the yard, and finally sat on the ground paralyzed from exhaustion.

Shi Niannian was laughing happily on the roof, but when he saw her sitting there without moving for a long time, he put down the jug and jumped into the courtyard, squatting in front of her, "Junior Sister, don't sit still, get up and continue..."

She paused, and was startled by the tears on Xuanzhi's face, sobered up from the wine, hurriedly hugged her and patted her back, "What's the matter? What are you crying for?"

Xuanzhi sat there expressionless, tears kept falling like broken beads, and murmured: "He told me to come back, and he ignored me when he came back..."

She kept persuading herself that it was no big deal. She now has a master, senior brothers and sisters, and a family home. Every day is extremely fulfilling. One more person is not much, and one less person is not much.

But every time she held the ghost order but got no response, she still couldn't help feeling wronged.Now that the smell of alcohol is on the air, I can't control myself.

Shi Niannian followed her words and said: "Which bastard dares to snub my junior sister, if he ignores you, you can go to him, take senior sister with you, and senior sister will beat him up for you."

Xuan Zhi frowned, hugging her knees in confusion, "It's not that I did something wrong, why should I go to him."

It was Shi Niannian's first time being a senior sister, and she really didn't know how to coax him. She slapped her head and said, "Do you want to kiss Yun Juan? Don't cry, senior sister catches him so you can kiss him enough."

Hearing this, Li Gui pursed his lips and turned his head to face Shi Niannian. His pale face under the talisman paper looked even whiter, and the talisman on his face suddenly lit up. With gown sleeves and long hair.

Shi Niannian laughed instead, as if seeing something novel, and said heartlessly, "Ah, are you angry?"

Yun Juan was silent, Yin Qi and the talisman were torn apart for a moment, and he suppressed them back again. His flying long hair and robe sleeves fell back, and he turned into that meticulous paper-cut appearance again, saying: "Shi Niannian, she It's the ghost emperor, if you want me to die, you can order me to kiss her."

Shi Niannian froze for a moment, then said in shock, "What?"

"It's not his person, I am myself, not someone else..." Xuanzhi wiped his face indiscriminately, and stood up unsteadily.

"He just wants me to give him relief, plant him a tree, a fucking ghost tree, I'm going to shovel his tree now, and divorce him!"

Xuanzhi grabbed the spirit sword she practiced every day with her fingers, and danced wildly on the ground. After finishing writing, she threw down the sword in satisfaction, stumbled into the room, and fell on the bed with her head tilted.

Shi Niannian was stunned by this series of operations, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and looked down at the ground where the mud was flying.

The scratches on the ground were blessed by Xuanzhi's spiritual power, and the scratches separated from the ground stroke by stroke, and finally pieced together into a letter of divorce with handwriting like a dog's planing.

Shi Niannian could barely make out her handwriting, and read with difficulty: "I, Xuanzhi, divorced Shen Tutao today. From now on, we will be separated from each other, and we will be happy together?" What happened to Shen Tutao, but the divorce letter should not be completed without the signing of the spirit deed.

Shi Niannian flicked his sleeves, intending to erase the handwriting in the air, but the handwriting melted away first.

She didn't care to follow into the room, turned over the person lying on the bed, and took off her shoes and socks.Xuan Zhi's entire face was flushed, her eyelashes were wet and trembling, and she was not at ease even in a drunk dream.

Shi Niannian twisted a wet handkerchief to wipe her face clean, took off the red hairpin on her head, and took off her coat.Xuanzhi held a crescent jade pendant tightly in her hand, but she couldn't pull it out, so she had no choice but to give up.

Putting the person on the bed and covering him with a quilt, Shi Niannian called the wine jug on the roof, shook Xuanzhi's jug, and found it was empty, he said in surprise, "You've finished drinking?"

She flicked Xuan Zhi on the forehead angrily, and only stopped when she heard her moaning in pain, "It seems that I will never be able to drink for you again."

"Yun Juan." Shi Niannian called back the hiding ghost in white and threw himself on his back, "Carry me back."

The door closed, the candlelight was extinguished by a ray of spiritual power, and the room returned to silence.From time to time in the darkness, low sobs sounded, and after a while, a faint light emerged from the curtain of the bed, and the map of mountains, rivers, and land spread out quietly. Xuanzhi stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and patted the map with his palm, and the map fluctuated for a while. , sucking her whole body into it.

She hasn't forgotten to pry the tree.

Xuanzhi staggered, tripped over the slippery grass, sat down on the hillside, slid down the grass uncontrollably, and slammed into a peach tree halfway up the slope with his legs split.

The peach tree shook violently. The trunk of this peach tree was only as thick as a hand's arm, and it wasn't very tall, and the roots didn't go deep into the ground.

The soil on the hillside was wet and soft. She slid down the slope and hit it violently, almost knocking the root of the peach tree out of the ground. Shaking, the pain was so painful that tears almost came out.

With tears in her eyes, she rubbed her unspeakable place and cursed, "Damn Shentu Tao."

Xuanzhi scolded for a while, but realized that she couldn't hear Shen Tutao scolding here. She used her alcohol-disturbed brain to think for a while, then patted the peach tree hard, and said vexatiously: "You give me flowers, bloom !"

The map of Shanhe Sheji gently complied with her wishes, even the peach trees planted here were no exception.The still thin canopy of the peach tree trembled slightly, and the young branches trembled for a long time. Finally, a few sporadic flower buds squeezed out between the emerald green leaves, and then slowly bloomed.

Xuan Zhi stretched out his arms, grabbed the branch and pulled it down, tore off a peach blossom and stuffed it into his mouth.Think hard: "Shen Tutao, can you hear my heart? You can definitely."

On the Heavenly Dao Platform, the person who had been sitting still since being tortured suddenly straightened his waist. Shen Tutao suddenly opened his eyes, the red pupils were astonishingly bright, and said softly, "Xuanzhi."

Immediately afterwards, he heard an aggrieved and angry voice pouring into his heart, "Zao Mu, I'll miss you, uncle! Did you hear me, I will miss you!"

Shen Tutao stared blankly, blinked innocently, and couldn't help but smile.

You forced me to bloom just to scold me?