Painting of the Nine Immortals

The night was like ink, hanging high in half a month.

The evening wind blew through, blowing down a pear tree, picturesque and beautiful.

Ling Xian stood with her hands up, looking up at the bright and bright moon, and formed a beautiful picture with Lihua night.

This embarrassed Su Xiu, staring at Ling Xian's face, wondering what he was thinking.

"Don't look, there are no flowers on my face."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and turned her eyes to Su Xiu. She found that her temperament had changed a little and she became more confident.

This is normal, and anyone who wins a championship in a certain event will be confident.

"It is true that there is no flower, but you yourself are the most beautiful flower." Su Xiu said seriously.

"Do you want to say that I am attracting butterflies?"

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. "This metaphor cannot be used on men."

"I use it to describe your excellence, especially for women, it has a fatal temptation." Su Xiu Zhan Yan smiled, and Mingyue was overshadowed.

Hearing that, Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and shifted the topic: "You come to me, not just to praise me."

"No, it's to express my gratitude."

Su Xiu bowed her head lightly and bowed deeply towards Ling Xian: "Thank you for helping me today."

"no."

Ling Xian waved her hand and said, "Everything I do is just to pay back the gratitude, no need to say thank you."

"Is it just kindness ..."

Su Xiu's eyes darkened and hesitated for a moment, embarrassed and said, "Brother, my little sister is asking for something else."

"Oh?" Ling Xian frowned slightly.

"I don't know, can my brother pass on the technique I showed in the morning?"

"Forge a treasure seal ..."

Ling Xian frowned, this method is the secret of Qi Xian, he naturally hesitated.

Seeing this, Su Xiu's eyes lightened a little, and whispered, "Sorry, I know this is too difficult for others, so my brother, let me say that."

"Well, nothing to teach you."

Thinking of the kindness of the Su family, Ling Xian thought about it and planned to simplify the forging of Baoyin. In this way, not only the grace was repaid, but also the secret of Qixian's non-transmission was avoided.

"Really?"

Su Xiu Mulu was pleasantly surprised, not only because of the forging of Baoyin, but also because of Lingxian's attitude.

"What I said naturally counted." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and then simplified forging Baoyin in her head.

With his present and present accomplishments, it is naturally impossible to enhance the forging Baoyin, because this method has been enhanced to the extreme by the forging mountain river, but simplification is naturally not a problem.

Therefore, he used only a few breaths of time to simplify this method by 30%.

After that, he pointed at Su Xiu's eyebrow, and reduced the effect of the forged treasure seal by 30% on her heart.

After a short time, Su Xiu was surprised and rejoicing, and said with emotion: "It's a magical technique. No wonder you can carry out secondary forging, and raise the treasure I have refined to a level."

"Remember, don't pass it on to outsiders."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "Remember, don't say I passed it to you."

"I understand, Dao Xiu rest assured." Su Xiu Zheng focused his head, and felt that Ling Xian seemed to be a fog, and it became more and more unclear.

"As long as you know."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, suddenly thinking of Wu Hun, and asked, "Yes, I don't know if there is a Wu Hun in Su family?"

"Of course there is, Brother Dao, have you forgotten it?" Su Xiu raised her eyebrows, a little suspicious in her beautiful eyes.

Although she has never seen Zhang Junyu, she has always been in correspondence with each other, so she understands each other's information. It's like Wu Hun, who told Zhang Junyu as early as when she awakened.

As a result, she was naturally suspicious.

This made Ling Xian stunned, realizing that she had leaked, and only flickered, "After the injury, I found that I have forgotten a lot of things, such as whether you have a Wuhun."

"So it is." Su Xiu took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Not only do I have Wuhun, you also have it."

"I have it too?"

Ling Xian frowned, wondering whether Zhang Junyu really had Wuhun or Su Xiu was cheating himself.

"Yeah, you are awakened by martial spirits of all ranks. Did Brother Zhang forget this?"

Su Xiu blinked, and despite her calm and calm tone, Ling Xian still felt a slight fluctuation from it.

Therefore, he smiled lightly: "Do n’t joke, sister Su, where do I have any martial arts soul?"

"Just a joke, my brother don't mind." Su Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, but still had doubts.

Ling Xian was relieved, knowing that she was betting right, and Su Xiu was cheating herself.

"I don't know if my brother asked about this, what do you want to do?" Su Xiu wondered slightly.

"Just want to see your martial spirit." Ling Xian smiled slightly, staring in anticipation.

Ever since he learned about the magical martial spirit, he remembered it, because it meant an extremely rare soul magical power, and he wanted it for any of the immortal souls.

Therefore, he wanted to see Wuhun with his own eyes and see if he could find out its mystery.

"Okay, brother, please see."

Su Xiu nodded his head lightly, and between the eyebrows glowed, a white jade butterfly came out, dripping a soft halo.

This surprised Ling Xianxing's eyes, but Su Xiu's soul turned out to be a butterfly.

"Looking at the world's martial arts, there are two major categories and three minor categories."

"The two major categories are tangible and intangible, and the three minor categories are attack, defense, and assistance."

"My martial arts soul is named Bai Yudie. It belongs to the tangible type of spiritual auxiliary martial arts soul. Its ability is to confuse people's hearts. With the enhancement of cultivation, it can even affect the memory of life.

Su Xiu gave a brief introduction, which made Ling Xian more and more interested.

The martial spirit is so amazing that it can change the shape of the soul, which is absolutely impossible for Yongxianxing.

Therefore, he released the power of the soul, and Zai carefully explored Bai Yudie inside and out.

This made Su Xiuqiao's face flushed, because Bai Yudie was her soul, and Ling Xianzai's careful investigations naturally made her something strange.

However, Ling Xian didn't realize it.

Wu Hun is so marvelous, it's like Dadao Zhili, which attracts his mind firmly.

After half an hour, he only withdrew from this state, and could not help but sigh: "What a martial spirit, really mysterious."

Hearing that, Su Xiu frowned, a little suspicious.

This feeling is not like what a man from Xuanwu mainland said.

"Well, you can take back your Wuhun." Ling Xian smiled slightly, quite satisfied.

Although he did not understand the mystery of Wu Hun, he understood some principles, so he couldn't help but want to give it a try and see if he could gather Wu Hun.

"If Brother Dao still has questions, don't hesitate to speak." Su Xiu showed a smile and took Bai Yudie back to her brows.

"It's gone for a while. If the sister Su is okay, please go back." Ling Xian couldn't wait to try it, so she ordered a guest.

This person Su Xiu's eyes went dark, but he couldn't say anything, turned and left the courtyard.

Seeing this, Ling Xianmei heart glowed, Yuan Ying villain printed out. In a hurry, the colorful lights spread all over the world, permeating ten sides.

But under his cover, outsiders couldn't see it at all.

"Try it out and see if I, the immortal star, can condense the magical martial spirit of the Xuanwu continent."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, trying to gather Wuhun.