Fantasy: My Senior Brother Is A Bit Magical

"Sister Mu..."

Su Liang didn't know what to say.

Even he himself has forgotten that today is his eighteenth birthday.

"Let's see if you like it first?"

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't expect Su Liang's reaction to be so big.

Of course he is also to blame.

This brat only told her last year that today was his birthday.

"I like it. The gift from Sister Mu must be good." Su Liang giggled.

Mu Xiaoxiao glared at him.

Don’t even look at it, that’s fine, it’s damn good.

With this glare, Su Liang became more honest and quickly looked at the long sword in his hand.

"Human level spiritual soldier?!"

Mu Xiaoxiao was immediately upset when he shouted at her like this, and slapped him on the forehead: "Keep your voice down, you look like you have never seen the world."

Su Liang felt a little aggrieved by such a roar and raised his head faintly.

How can you blame him.

This is a human-level spiritual soldier.

The entire Nanxi Sword Sect couldn't produce many.

It's not some bad street stuff.

"Take a look and see if it fits. I've also looked for other things, but nothing is worse than this."

Su Liang was stunned and couldn't help but be curious.

What is Sister Mu's background?

Where did the sect invite such a great god?

Are you really just the Supreme Elder?

When Huitianyou Shenfa was taught to him before, he wanted to ask.

However, I just wanted to.

After Mu Xiaoxiao reminded him again, Su Liang turned his attention back to the sword in his hand.

The whole body of the sword is crystal clear, and the blue luster flickers softly, extending smoothly like breathing.

Human-level spiritual soldiers are at a level where some spiritual intelligence can be initially born.

Su Liang touched it and looked at it, he couldn't put it down.

While most of the elders in Nanxi Sword Sect were still using spiritual weapons, he had already become a human-level spiritual weapon!

"Sister Mu, does this sword have a name?"

Su Liang stood up and waved, which was very advantageous.

It's just that it hasn't been recognized by the long sword yet, so it's somewhat awkward to use.

Human-level spiritual soldiers can automatically recognize their master.

Judging from the current situation, Su Liang is obviously not the first master, otherwise he would not feel the strong sense of rejection when using the sword.

"Send it to you, naturally you will give it a new name."

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't care and sat on the swing that connected to the sky. She kicked her legs slightly and swayed back and forth gently.

"Well...how about calling it Qingping Sword?"

"what ever."

Su Liang nodded, admiring his high level of naming skills.

The word Qingping means elegant.

"Okay, you can go."

Seeing Su Liang playing with the sword endlessly like a child, Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped his wandering figure and said expressionlessly.

Hearing the sound, Su Liang was stunned for a moment, then understood instantly, threw the Qingping Sword away, came behind Mu Xiaoxiao with a smile, and started pushing the swing.

"Look at my eyesight, how can I let you, Sister Mu, swing the swing yourself? Of course I have to do this for you!"

What is the upper way? This is probably the upper way.

As the swing started to swing again, Mu Xiaoxiao's face looked a little better.

What the hell is this brat doing looking at a broken sword for so long?

If it weren't for the fact that he still couldn't surrender with a few swords left, she would have given him a chance to see the world again.

"Okay, okay, I have erased the traces of use of the sword I gave you, but after all, it is a sword I have used before. It is not that simple for you to fully control it now."

"Give me the sword."

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was in a better mood, changed the subject and focused on Qing Pingjian.

Su Liang nodded in agreement, took two steps to pick up the Qingping Sword that he had thrown away before, and then came to Mu Xiaoxiao.

In fact, with his skill in weapon refining, it is not impossible to completely conquer this human-level spiritual weapon.

But since Sister Mu said so, how could he refuse?

Although Mu Xiaoxiao often said she disliked him, she was kind to him in her heart.

Su Liang can feel these.

The Qingping Sword, which had no energy at all, bloomed with dazzling light as soon as it arrived in front of Mu Xiaoxiao.

Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at it lightly, and then said: "Quiet."

After the words fell, the flying sword filled with blue light really restrained its brilliance and lay quietly in Su Liang's hand.

The latter was stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Xiaoxiao raised her hand and pressed it on Qing Pingjian, and a green light exploded and then extinguished quickly.

"alright."

This process was so fast that it was over before Su Liang could react.

"That's it? Do you need me to drop some blood or something?"

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him angrily: "How about you find a belt to tie the sword to your hand?"

Su Liang smiled and scratched his head habitually.

This isn't...the first time I have a human-level spiritual weapon.

When Su Liang held the sword again, he clearly felt that the feeling of rejection had disappeared, and was replaced by a sense of closeness that was flattering.

It has to be Sister Mu...

"Are you going to go down the mountain in a few days...to slay demons?"

Su Liang was a little overwhelmed by the sudden change of topic.

"Ah? Ah! Yes, we will go as soon as the Golden Lotus Meeting is over."

"Golden Lotus Society?"

"Well...just..."

After Su Liang roughly explained the ins and outs of the Golden Lotus Society, Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly lost interest.

Children from the Three Realms are fighting around, what's there to see?

"I called you here today. In addition to giving you this sword, I also have a few words."

Su Liang looked at her curiously and asked, "What are you talking about? As long as it's what Sister Mu says, I'll listen to it!"

"loquacious."

"You should also learn less of these words to make me happy. If you say too much, you will appear to be hypocritical."

Su Liang's expression calmed down, and he even put down the Qingping Sword in his hand, and said extremely seriously: "I know that Sister Mu is good to me."

"Everything I say comes from my heart."

Facing Su Liang's sudden seriousness, Mu Xiaoxiao felt strange emotions flashing in her heart, but after a moment, she became calm again.

"I'll just say it casually."

"Next, please listen carefully to these few words."

...

Outside the Nanzhai courtyard.

Chen Huaiyu moved lightly and wandered outside the hospital, rehearsing the prepared words over and over in his mind.

"Well, Chen Huaiyu, you are just here to wish him a happy birthday."

"After all, you two have birthdays next to each other. He passed it first and you passed it last, so it's normal for you to come to congratulate me. Well, that's it."

Chen Huaiyu took a deep breath again, and then prepared to knock on the door.

"Who are you? Are you looking for Third Senior Brother?"

A feeble voice sounded from behind Chen Huaiyu.

The latter turned back instantly and was shocked at the same time.

When did this person come behind her? Why didn't she notice it? Even if she was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu and her attention was distracted, she shouldn't have.

Chen Shiyi looked at the inexplicably nervous woman in front of him and blinked hard with his panda eyes.

Um?

Isn't this...the third senior brother's green plum?!