Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

Treasure Pavilion Treasury.

There are many collections in the treasure house, and they are neatly placed on both sides of the aisle, I think that the grandmother outside will often come in to sort out and maintain, after all, the magic weapon is also a thing, unless some necessary magic weapon that gives birth to the spirit of the instrument will take care of itself, most dead things can only rely on the careful care of the owner.

The conditions for the birth of magic tools are extremely harsh, basically only ten magic weapons out of a hundred peerless magic weapons are qualified, and the instrument spirit is also divided into two types of "good" tools and "evil" instruments, the good type of magic tools are more friendly, and have little influence on the consciousness of the cultivator; Evil magic weapons are more difficult to control, and people will be subtly affected by negative emotions.

Fan Yunmo glanced at the nearest collection of magic weapons, looking at the burning candle "Yin Candle Wax", the thorny whip "Rose Whip", and the "Crimson Fire Glazed Ring" that seemed to be handcuffed.......... Wait, the strange collection, fell into a brief contemplation.

"Yin candle wax" can use the scalding jade dew dripping from the blue flame to wither the other party, which can destroy a person's divine consciousness and ward off the ghost fire; The same is true of the "Rose Whip", which can whip the enemy's spirit to make it disappear, which is a relatively cruel magic weapon, and the "Crimson Fire Glazed Ring" has the same nature as the Burning Bracelet, but it is bound to the hands and feet, and they all understand............

He felt at the moment....... The burning bracelets are much more serious than the collections in the treasure house, and they are obviously magic weapons of the Demon Dao, and they are not interested in it at once, but Yan Xueli looked at these magic weapons with interest, which made Fan Yunmo feel a chill.

"That is......?"

Just when Fan Yunmo felt extremely bored, a rusty old clock was placed not far in front of them, and it was still not difficult to see his former glory when the surface lines were eroded, and it should be an ancient divine weapon.

"This seems to be the Canglan Bell of the ancient era" Yan Xueli said: "It is rumored that as long as those who touch the Canglan Bell can understand everything in heaven and earth, and even the ancient saying can make this bell ring twelve times, they can become the leader of all the righteous paths in the world at that time, lead the righteous path to usher in light, or satisfy a person's selfish desires."

Fan Yunmo looked at Yan Xueli, who had popularized his science knowledge, and said with a shocked expression: "Sister Xueli, how do you know?" He

originally brought Yan Xueli in, just to let her help select a magic weapon, after all, it was a magic weapon personally selected by the protagonist, either an ancient magic weapon or a peerless divine weapon containing the spirit of the weapon, Fan Yunmo firmly believed in this.

"This is the modern history of the Yunling Sect, the former Sect Master of the Yunling Sect also used him as a test artifact to enter the sect, as long as someone can be a disciple of Yunling when he rings three times, twelve sounds can make the right way of the world satisfied and satisfy your selfish desires." Yan Xueli watched the ancient seed gradually be attracted, it was an indescribable feeling, her steps moved lightly, and she said to herself: "If I can trigger him to sound twelve, can I let Yun Mo follow me........."

With every step closer, Yan Xueli could feel her heart rippling, it was an unparalleled feeling, like it had been suppressed for a long time, she longed for it, and looking at that ancient bell was not a kind of gluttony.

Twelve rings, the right way kowtow.

Destiny is present, and the world is in chaos.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

Perhaps it was the arrangement of the Mandate of Heaven, that ancient bell sent out to sense Yan Xueli's approach, and the bursts of golden rays were like ripples on the lake realm rippling in the void, gradually resonating, and the whole body trembled slightly, as if it couldn't wait.

But just when Yan Xueli was about to reach her, a strong and domineering traction dragged her back without saying anything, and Fan Yunmo pulled her to stare at the ancient bell that tempted Yan Xueli with vigilance and said:

"Sister Xueli, we don't rarely rely on him."

Fan Yunmo saw her bold idea at a glance, not to mention, he knew that it was not simple when he looked at the situation, the brilliance came out, not to mention that the Canglan Bell also gave a response, as long as it was a discerning person who saw it, he knew that she was very promising to make the Canglan Bell ring in the clouds of the nine heavens and ten lands.

He was one hundred percent sure that Yan Xueli would succeed, but at the same time he would definitely bring her countless troubles.

Or the Holy Son of a certain domain descended to try to clean up the arrogant and unruly destiny of heaven; Either the Demon Dao predicted that the catastrophe was coming, launched an unprecedented war, and finally let it hand over Yan Xueli to end the war.......... And so on, the gains outweigh the losses.

Fan Yunmo persuaded and said: "Sister Xueli, don't think about it, I think it's good now, don't be in a hurry, just take it step by step."

Yan Xueli just reluctantly looked at the Canglan Bell that was gradually moving away from him, and did not complain at all, but felt a little pity in his heart, and nodded softly in response, "Good".

.........

After leaving the Canglan Bell, which was full of temptation for Yan Xueli, the more he walked into the depths of the treasure house, the magic weapon he soon saw finally gradually became serious.

Swords, guns, knives, fans, sticks........... At a glance, I see the pile up, and I don't know that I think I have seen a garbage heap, it is easy to think that there will be no good treasures in it, and I feel that most of them are ordinary products.

Fan Yunmo looked back at the unorthodox peerless magic weapons neatly arranged, and then at the mountain of magic weapons piled up in front of him, with a question mark on his face, revealing a puzzled expression.

This is treated differently, no one......... Fan Yunmo silently complained.

Fan Yunmo felt at this moment that as long as he was a person with a normal brain, he should choose to be conservative and choose those improper magic weapons, at least he could be 100% sure that they were the supreme treasures, rather than the possibility of picking ordinary products.

Of course, except for the case of Yan Xueli, otherwise Fan Yunmo would definitely find a way to get the burning bracelet from his own master, and after binding to Yan Xueli, he could get double happiness in the future, firstly, he did not need to cultivate hard, and secondly, he did not need to worry about the risk that Yan Xueli would open a harem.

"Sister Xue Li, you can help me choose a magic weapon at random, and then you can choose one yourself." Fan Yunmo smiled at her, "I have already obtained the consent of the sect master's sister before coming, and you can also choose a magic weapon from it."

"Of course, don't tell my master."

Yan Xueli's heart warmed when she heard this, and asked, "Let me help you choose?"

"Well, just take a handful." Fan Yunmo was quiet for a moment, and then said, "I believe in your vision.

"How can this be casual." In the face of his sudden request, Yan Xueli snorted strangely, looking at the mountain of magic weapons, Bi's eyes puffed up her energy, rolled up her sleeves to reveal the crystal clear jade root and pulled out a magic weapon, lowered her head and pondered for a long time, and didn't know what she was thinking, and threw the magic weapon behind her and muttered:

"No, it doesn't conform to Yun Mo's temperament."

"This is not okay, it is too simple."

"No, this one is too gorgeous to be suitable."

"..............,"

Yan Xueli searched hard among the mountains of magic weapons, and gradually, the discarded magic weapons behind her piled up into another small drum mountain, and the mountain pile in front of her gradually thinned.

Seeing this, Fan Yunmo originally planned to remind her to be casual, even if it was a burning stick, he recognized it, but he didn't want to be refuted by Yan Xueli's clean and serious rebuttal: "No!" Fan

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

He just wanted to rely on the characteristics of the protagonist to help him choose a beautiful magic weapon, but he didn't expect Yan Xueli to be so serious, and his heart was more or less careless.

"Sister Xueli, I..." Before

he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Xueli's

joy: "Found it!" "

I saw that in her hand, a delicate sword body was stained with soft pink cherry blossoms, full of light, gauze with peach blossoms dotted on the scabbard, the tail of the scabbard had several rashly revived peach blossom branches entangled, accompanied by peach blossoms, gorgeous but not lost, the sharp handle made of peach wood fell with fine flowers, the crystal clear pink cherry on the blade of the sword was extremely beautiful, and the style of simplicity was very different, with a unique sense of beauty, which made people fascinated.

When it fell into Fan Yunmo's hands, lying quietly in the palm of his hand, he seemed to be waiting for the end of the petals flying in the sky, able to deliver a fatal and elegant blow to the enemy.

The connection from the bloodline made his heart tremble.

The body and scabbard of the sword are very light, as if there is no weight, and it is more like a work of art than a magic weapon.

Fan Yunmo stroked the sword body, and his eyes became inexplicably soft.

"I suddenly feel that this magic weapon is not so good." Yan Xueli frowned slightly on the side and said faintly, until Fan Yunmo looked at her sideways, and was thanked in the unique tenderness like water, and the good time was like a dream.

Seeing this good person, she muttered: "It's not bad." "

...........

After finding the magic weapon he wanted for Fan Yunmo, Yan Xueli did not choose to stay longer, did not even think about himself, and led him back, only because Grandma Feng transmitted the news that the two of them told that the time had come and it was time to go out.

Fan Yunmo looked at her empty-handed and ready to leave, and said guiltily: "Sorry Sister Xueli, my affairs should be done by myself, instead of simply wanting to rely on you, so that you don't have time to find the magic weapon of your heart."

Yan Xueli didn't care about this, and shook her head: "No, I hope you can lazy me more." "

Yan Xueli has already opened the chance of Yu Perry, and although Yu Peili's "Phoenix Holy Method" is powerful, the cultivation resources required are completely a bottomless pit, so at this time, she can't operate at all, or Fan Yunmo shared her cultivation resources so that she can slowly cultivate.

She does not like to rely on others to perfect herself, but prefers others to lazy herself.

Yan Xueli originally wanted to go down the mountain to experience herself to find resources, Fan Yunmo even if she was worried, but still supported her and respected her choice, but Yan Xueli was reluctant to leave, just because Fan Yunmo's relationship with women in the sect was very good, she couldn't tell whether those senior sisters in the Yunling Sect were family affection or love for him, and when he had more worries, he naturally lost something.

Over time, Yan Xueli also gave up the idea of going down the mountain, and chose to honestly accompany Fan Yunmo, accompanied by peach blossoms, the sun and the moon subtle, in daily life, Fan Yunmo also had one more person to cultivate with, even if this person was not treated by his own master......

"Besides, how do you think I haven't found my favorite half." Yan Xueli raised the hand held by the two, her blue eyes flowed with an indifferent smile, her cold tone contained tenderness, and said softly: "Isn't this found?" Fan

Yunmo was accustomed to her fleshy words, and there were many days of sneak attacks, under normal circumstances, he would give a speechless white eye, but now there will be no honey flowing in the atrium.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Fan Yunmo looked at her with bright eyes on the side, and asked: "Sister Xueli, are we together again?" "

He only promised to marry in the future, but he didn't promise to be together now."

Fan Yunmo, who reacted, found that he had been led by Yan Xueli's nose, and the origin of everything came from the kiss when opening the jade pei, and then Yan Xueli was out of control.

Yan Xueli asked in surprise: "Aren't we together again?"

Fan Yunmo was silent for a while: "It seems... And it didn't.

"You kiss me, I'll marry you." Yan Xueli's eyes narrowed and said, "You know that you have me in your heart."

Fan Yunmo was stunned: "I know?

Yan Xueli looked at him with a light smile.

Fan Yunmo let go: "Well, even if I know, but it seems... We are a little fast, have we forgotten some steps, otherwise it always feels........ So inexplicable. "

For his previous life, he had been single from mother and fetus, and until now, everything was too illusory, how could he think that he was just a ghost at that time to take away her first kiss, and he didn't want to be remembered by her for so long.

"Being in love is something inexplicable." Yan Xueli said, "Besides, what step do you want to fill in the gap, is it to hold hands?" Or share a bed? Or kissing? What haven't we done?

Fan Yunmo was silent for a moment: "We........

"Yun Mo, we have each other in our hearts, then we don't care if we are together, besides..." Yan Xueli stopped, the cold jade hand held his delicate face, like the petals of water droplets without hesitation bowed their heads and fell lightly and covered, soft and delicate, with a floral fragrance, Fan Yunmo's eyelashes trembled.

Long.

When separating, Fan Yunmo touched his moist lips, and the fragrance of Naruolan was refreshing, only to see her noble and cold bright eyes, staring deeply at his inky black eyes, and the corners of her soft mouth smiled slightly: "Isn't this clear enough?" Fan

Yunmo had nothing to say, he just felt........ The possessiveness in her deep eyes became stronger and stronger, and she moved her mouth at every turn, making him say it was not, not to say it was not.

Although it was he who took advantage, he always felt unbalanced in his heart.

No way, who let Yan Xueli now be an adult, belonging to the reasonable and legal party, and himself... is still a little boy who is strictly controlled by the master........