The sword fairy is also romantic

Chapter 10 The Morning of Xianxia

The forging room of Xianxia Peak.

After countless previous applications, Feichen probably knew the efficacy of dark gourd.

When the golden ** is poured up, it is the time when the weapon is softest, and it will slowly stiffen after a while, so he can rely on the fire of an ordinary stove to repair the extremely hard metal, which is the same as hitting iron while it is hot, but if you change it with a fairy weapon, you may need the set of tools left by the master. That's it. The temperature of the fire and its own strength are insufficient, and it is futile for the golden ** to have the ability to reorganize.

He also knew that he could not use his ancestor's set of refining tools now, so he could honestly take out his own set of rags from the universe bag.

Ding Ding Dang knocked all day, relying on the effect of the artifact of the black gourd, it connected the broken sword.

After repairing the weapon, he went back to his room. He studied the "Jiuyin Real Hundred Treasures" and practicing the mind method have become the top priority today. He still knows the truth that if he wants to do a good job, he must first use his tools.

Since we have lived here, when it comes to food, the disciples in the whole Xianxia School don't eat much. Generally, there is only one dinner. Most of the day is practice time. Because Yun Feichen directly entered the second level of immortals, he does not need to build a body and practice like the rest of the disciples, but to practice immortals. The disciples of the second level also arrange their own time.

The next day passed quickly. In the morning of the fairy glow, the morning fog sprayed thin, and the white clouds filled the whole mountain. The air was like a torrent into the river, which made people live like falling into the fairy dust, which was wonderful.

As soon as Chen Shi passed, there was laughter in Fei Chen's room.

The decoration of the Zen room where he lives is extremely simple. There is a stone bed, a table, two chairs, a small stone bed, and only one person can live. It uses a blue floral cushion. There is a large letter hanging on the pillow with a big word 'Tao'. Obviously, this Xianxia School belongs to the Taoist school.

"Is it really fixed? Wow, it's so beautiful. It's a grade higher than before!" Lin Ruyue tapped her finger on the body of the sword. When she heard a sound of the urn, she knew that the grade of the sword had changed. This joy was intoxicated with the sword in her arms.

After all, a good sword is enough to match several times its own cultivation, and it is also the place to save your life. Not to mention an ordinary disciple, it is also a precious life if you change to be the head of a generation. Therefore, when the two sides fight, in the face of swords that is higher than their own swords, if it is not irresistible, it is easy for the two swords to cross. This is the so-called: the sword is in the sword and people are killed!

There is no sword to stimulate the protective shield. No matter how many lives you are, you have to finish it in an instant. Of course, a good sword weapon is also a symbol of identity and strength for monks.

"I helped my senior sister fix it. Why did my senior sister praise the weapon, but she ignored me?" Looking at Lin Ruyue, who had a beautiful appearance in front of her, gently wiped her love sword, Feichen's evil heart suddenly rose and smiled cunningly beside him.

"Haha, the senior sister forgot for a moment. What reward does the little brother want?" Lin Ruyue asked disapprovingly.

"Rewards are naturally required. I don't need silver money or something, but I can give my brother a sip of it, hey hey." Feichen was ready to fight, looking hungry.

"Hum, you little kid, you are not old, but you are lustful. You don't practice hard at all. If you want to do this, I'll tell the master." Lin Ruyue shook her head to show that she was very helpless. Her eyes bent into the lower string moon, and her smile appeared. The color of the city was also unbearable.

Lin Ruyue didn't care, but she was so stunned that she couldn't touch the defense. A bear hugged her and threw her down **.

Feichen smiled fiercely. When he saw Lin Ruyue, he became a little lamb to be slaughtered. His eyes were already incredibly fierce. He was obviously satisfied with this expression. He licked his lips and kissed the other party's beautiful face fiercely.

Lin Ruyue's eyes were tightly closed, and her face turned red when she brushed. She was as delicate as a drop of blood. She was still a virgin and had never been intimated like this.

Although she is still a teenager in front of her, she is already taller than herself, and she looks so handsome and loved by everyone, so she panics. Even if she has thousands of martial arts skills, she is still in a trance at this moment.

"Huh... you, you... little, little skin..." Lin Ruyue reacted and squeezed out a few words in her mouth, but it was already like a dream. The little tongue was petite and pink, which made Yun Feichen even more angry.

While Lin Ruyue spoke, Feichen had pasted her little tongue, almost instinctively, and the two hugged each other...

"Well." Being sucked by the other party's tongue, Lin Ruyue's hands in front of Feichen's chest began to tremble uncontrollably and gradually became weak.

When she was hugged by the other party, her little face, skin, and instant blushed, and her body bones were like being electrocuted by thunder. Her limbs were numb and she lost the remaining trace of resistance.

"Uh-huh...ah..." I don't know whether it was the joy in her heart, or the kind of ** that she couldn't resist. Lin Ruyue couldn't help moaning, but it was this moan and sigh. Suddenly, she felt a blank in her mind, and then her body instinctively trembled. She tasted the most wonderful taste of life...

"Huh... Huh..." Lin Ruyue huddled in her brother's arms and gasped. She found that her body could not move, and her whole body seemed to be emptied out all of a sudden. She just wanted to lie down like this, and she couldn't control Feichen's hand that continued to push up on her chest...

She clearly heard the voices of the sisters chatting outside the door, but no matter how much she wanted to stay awake, she still indulged in the infinite pleasure while struggling...

His hand touched a trace of spring water stained on the mat, and Feichen hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled thoughtfully.

"Hee hee, sister, you made my bed wet..." Feichen bit Lin Ruyue's ear and gently said such an obvious flirtatious sentence.

"Okay, brother... You... You're so bad, bully me... I'll tell the master to go." The little man who was pressed on her body was called senior sister. Lin Ruyue felt an inexplicable excitement, but shame still occupied the first place. As soon as **'s body recovered, she sat up, pushed Feichen away, stepped back a few steps, and ran out of the room in a panic.

"Oh, sister, if you want to escape, can I stop you? Do I need to run so fast..." Feichen scratched his head with a meaningful expression. His words were like this, but his heart changed to another sentence: Alas, under the same roof, he can run on the first day of junior high school and fifteen?