Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

Taoyuan Peak with rich aura.

In the past three months, the days in Taoyuan Peak have been very comfortable, although Yan Xueli has not been able to officially worship the Yunling Sect, but with the help of Fan Yunmo, he has also learned that ordinary people cannot contact the basic Dao methods and methods, and now Yan Xueli's figure is even more refined, fairy appearance, not losing the charm of dust, the body is much better than three months ago, at least a little rain blows some cold wind The body can still be safe.

Fan Yunmo originally thought that the exchange meeting of a hundred years would be held soon, but he didn't want to take another year, Fan Yunmo was speechless, for him, a person who did not like retreat, he simply lived like a year, and he relied on daily sword practice and fighting with the sword blind senior brother to kill time, during which Yunyun senior sister often came to him, but Fan Yunmo often avoided her.

Without her, it was only because Senior Sister Yun Yun often came to him to test medicine.

Inside the house, Fan Yunmo covered his mouth and tried his best to resist the elixir she handed over, unwilling to enter and refusing to speak.

"Senior Sister Yun, don't, I'm really not sick."

"Well, this pill was refined by Senior Sister after spending eighty-one days, which is good for you." Seeing that he was still disobedient, Yun Yun's face changed slightly, and he hummed: "Why, don't you listen to Senior Sister when you grow up?"

Fan Yunmo had nothing to say, and said after a moment of silence: "Can that senior sister stop rubbing my face?"

Yun Yunying smiled and said of course, "Is there a problem with rubbing Senior Sister?" Besides, isn't the little junior brother used to relieve the loneliness of the senior sister?

Fan Yunmo: "........."

He didn't dare to say more, after all, Yun Yun really spoiled him, otherwise if other disciples asked her to refine the Fan

Pin Pill, I was afraid that she would reject it outright.

Fan Yunmo knew that she was doing her own good, but the bitter and complicated pill was really difficult to swallow, and in the end, Fan Yunmo could only be forced to choose to accept it, and the pill entered the throat, bitter and indescribable.

Yun Yun often came to Taoyuan Peak to find Fan Yunmo, the love and love in his eyes was unabashedly revealed, Yan Xueli naturally saw it in his eyes, and at the same time silently remembered it in his heart, listening to the sound of frolicking in the courtyard, his heart was a little blocked.

Peach blossoms bloom with light ink marks.

Under the moonlit night, Fan Yunmo, who heard the knock on the door, opened the door and saw Yan Xueli standing in the cold wind, her resentful eyes were like a fierce wind from the abyss, making people falter and almost fall into hell.

"Sister Xueli?" Fan Yunmo asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Yan Xueli didn't answer, and the corners of her mouth pursed as if she wanted to say something.

Fan Yunmo saw her thoughts at a glance and said, "Sister Xueli wants to ask Senior Sister Yunyun?"

Yan Xueli nodded without hesitation, even if she didn't speak, Fan Yunmo could feel her urgent and complicated mood, obviously misunderstanding him and Senior Sister Yunyun, after all, Yunyun didn't come to him to pinch his face and knead his cheeks, he came to find him....... Test the pill.

However, these Yan Xueli were not clear

, Fan Yunmo said: "Sister Xueli,

what are you afraid of?"

Yan Xueli pursed his mouth, leisurely stretched out his condensed jade hand and fell under his eyes, Fan Yunmo stared deeply at her heart to understand, emotions like the eternity of the moon, mood like the rising of the sun, stubborn look made him helpless, can only silently put his hand on her palm.

Fan Yunmo raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay?" The

beauty of the night, Yan Xueli's eyes flowed and smiled indifferently, this smile was absolutely beautiful, like a spring blossom, blooming proudly, making Fan Yunmo look mesmerized, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and her cold jade hands had no temperature, colder than the night, easier to blow into people's hearts than the wind.

Delicate and soft, soft and boneless.

Fan Yunmo couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It turned out........ Would she smile like that too?

..........

One morning, Bai Wanning came on a whim to investigate his situation, the peach blossom sword technique was practiced, and the cultivation realm was also stabilized, whether it was at the same age or in the Yunling Sect, the word demon and evil had really belonged to him, but he couldn't show up too much, after all, the disadvantages outweighed the benefits, and the gains outweighed the losses.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Wanning saw Yan Xueli, who was stunned in the vegetable garden next to the peach blossom tree, her eyes were obviously committing a flower idiot, and suddenly her face turned dark, and she woke up Yan Xueli from her loss of concentration with a cold light, and quickly pulled Fan Yunmo's head and turned away without looking back.

"Master, where is this going?"

"Go to the division courtyard."

"Where are you going?"

Bai Wanning said lightly: "Practice swords."

"Then why don't you practice under the peach blossom tree?" Fan Yunmo said puzzled.

Bai Wanning was silent, and Fan Yunmo could only leave with her.

Isn't it just being fooled, is it that serious? ........ Fan Yunmo naturally looked at Yan Xueli's stunned look in his eyes, he was also a little Mengxin in the Tianquan Realm, and after his divine soul was enhanced, whether it was sight, perception or speech... They are very sensitive.

Fan Yunmo didn't think so, he felt that his master was worried too much, afraid that he would fall in love early and affect his state of mind, but his self-control was still very strong, at least he didn't move Yan Xueli, and he didn't use words, just the last time the ghost fan moved his mouth once, in addition, Fan Yunmo chose to go with the flow and be passive.

.........

With red dust as companions, the drizzle is endless like silk, and the hands lingering in the rain are naturally holding each other, but there is no Taoist couple who are often in love, but it makes people feel very natural, and the appearance of talented women is pleasing to the eye.

They hid under the eaves of a dilapidated house, and the sound of the ticking rain played a fairy music, which was intoxicating.

"Sister Xue Li, don't be so willful in the future, how can you threaten people with holding hands, and you don't want to hide from the rain if you don't hold hands?"

On the side of the handsome young man, the girl's hair was stained with dewdrops Fan Ying, and her cold face was obviously a deliberate sense of alienation that refused to be thousands of miles away, but at this moment, the spring breeze was proud, and the snow peak was dyed with sunset red.

The clothes are slightly transparent, the spring light is shining, like a fairy bathing in the misty veil of the valley, there is no cover, fortunately, this place is sparsely populated, and Fan Yunmo quickly took out new clothes to wrap her delicate body with a shawl, so as not to let people take advantage of it.

Fan Yunmo wanted to let go, but Yan Xueli was unwilling, Tong Yuyu's hand held him, a firm and unwavering light flickered slightly, the cold and beautiful face was still expressionless, but her bright eyes became more and more rich in spiritual charm slowly shining.

He looked at Yan Xueli's clear eyes, was silent for a moment, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, give you a lead, as long as you don't get sick." Fan Yunmo just wanted to take out a clean towel from the storage ring, but he didn't want to be held by Yan Xueli, and he couldn't get out.

Yan Xueli shook her head, her eyes had a hint of lightness, and her tone was soft: "No."

Fan Yunmo let out a meaningful light "hmm" and looked at her and said, "Well, if you are sick like last time, I can't guarantee that you will do something again." A

month later, a total of half a year was just a blink of an eye, and now Fan Yunmo has passed his birthday, and now he is a twelve-year-old boy, his body is much taller, and his face has gradually precipitated, becoming more handsome than he thought.

At this time, the two went down the mountain and came to Fanchen, not for anything, simply because Fan Yunmo was tired of being in Yunling Sect and wanted to go down the mountain to stroll, and casually bought some ingredients and flavor condiments, and the quality of life improved.

Fan Yunmo looked at the ancient bracelet on Yan Xueli's wrist, the mysterious rune had been silently activated, often flashing with an imperceptible faint light, and the faint ancient aura was very strong, Fan Yunmo felt that he had experienced a typical road stall picking up incident.

Half an hour ago, the two came to the city under the Yunling Sect, Yan Xueli saw a bracelet in a road stall, and almost clashed with a landlord in the city, if not for Fan Yunmo took out the token to identify himself, I am afraid that Yan Xueli would have been chased and killed by someone after that, and then forced to jump off a cliff to get a chance.

That Kuo Shao is a little brainy, not brainless cannon fodder, after knowing Fan Yunmo's identity, he does not want to kill people and seize treasures like traditional fantasy villains.

I don't know if there are cliffs near this.... Fan Yunmo thought to himself.

Yan Xueli saw that Fan Yunmo looked at her bracelet from time to time, thinking that she liked it, so she took it off and handed it to Fan Yunmo.

Fan Yunmo laughed when he saw this move, and pushed it back: "No, I just think that this thing is extraordinary, and I don't want it."

Yan Xueli shook her head, shoved it into Fan Yunmo's arms, and said lightly: "Dowry." "

Fan Yunmo can't cry or laugh at this, God's special dowry.

"Sister Xue Li, do you know that this kind of sending off opportunities will dissuade many readers."

As the protagonist, he easily gives away the opportunity he gets for no reason, and the relationship is good, but if the relationship is ordinary, or even has a hatred before, it is a big poisonous point to send others for inexplicable reasons.

Of course, Fan Yunmo thinks that his relationship with Yan Xueli is... Well, ordinary friend, at least that's what he thinks.

At the same time, Fan Yunmo quietly glanced down at the hand they were holding, and after a moment of silence, Fang Cai's thoughts wavered, and he began to doubt himself, it should be... Probably...... Ordinary friends, right?

Obviously, Yan Xueli didn't know what he was talking about, and even looked at Fan Yunmo with a puzzled expression, reaching out and touching his forehead, as if to confirm whether he was sick with a fever.

Fan Yunmo smiled and said, "It's okay, when I didn't say."

He played with the ancient bracelet, the cold touch was like a piece of ice, and the strange inscription on it foreshadowed its extraordinary, Fan Yunmo carefully recalled the original, but still could not remember what kind of treasure it was.

As the protagonist, Yan Xueli, how can the gadgets he bought casually be ordinary things? How to say it, it must be an ancient powerful soul homestay, or it is an artifact that can change the fate of the heavens.

"Sister Xue Li, I think this thing is extraordinary, or can you try it with a drop of blood to see if you can make it recognize the Lord?"

Yan Xueli shook her head and stared deeply at him.

"Want me to try?"

Yan Xueli nodded lightly, "Hmm."

Fan Yunmo hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay." "

Since Yan Xueli let him try, then try, anyway, try and don't suffer a loss, moreover, pushing around makes Fan Yunmo feel bored, and Fan Yunmo is not simply trying to take advantage, really just curious about what kind of magic weapon this bracelet is, so that he has an inexplicable sense of familiarity, always feel that he has seen it in a certain article, but it is not the original work of "Ancient Female Emperor XXX".

So Fan Yunmo quickly dropped a drop of blood onto the bracelet, but nothing happened after the bracelet absorbed it, the wind was calm, and even a thin white mist was born.

Fan Yunmo: ".............." Fan

Yunmo felt that the bracelet was full, and even burped, but as a result, he did not give him any reaction, except for a wisp of white smoke that was not obvious.

"Sister Xue Li, you try."

Yan Xueli also tried to drip a drop of blood onto the surface of the bracelet, and soon the bracelet reacted, sending out a strange light one after another, the colorful auspicious clouds seemed to be like white mist dissipating in the jade drizzle, and the bracelet had faded its previous sense of antiquity and was completely new, several crimson lines were clearly visible, as if positive and evil, and there was an indescribable awe.

Fan Yunmo just wanted to say that this thing was double-standard, but he didn't want the bracelet to be split into two, one virtual and one real, shining, one was worn on Fan Yunmo's left wrist, and the other turned into a necklace wrapped around Yan Xueli's white neck, the style looked very strange, not like a necklace.

This magic weapon... How a little weird.

Fan Yunmo touched his chin and thought, feeling that the magic weapon tied to Yan Xueli's delicate neck at the moment was not a necklace, but more like... Collar!?