"The sword is not the same as I imagined."

Mo Xiu stopped running far away. He always thought that controlling the sword was simple.

He thought that the principle of driving a sword is the same as driving a car, but he ignored one thing, that is, while controlling the direction of the flying sword, he also had to flexibly control his own spiritual power.

Not only do you have to look at the six directions, but you also have to listen to all directions. Otherwise, it is easy to turn over. No wonder the sword control is a skill learned by the realm of enlightenment.

If you master the sword successfully, it means that your control of spiritual power has reached a more detailed level.

"But I won't give up."

Mo Xiu stood up, his eyes firm, but he didn't rush to learn sword control again. He sat cross-legged in the place to consolidate the realm of enlightenment that he had just broken through.

At dusk.

Mo Xiu walked towards the Shihao Building of Lankeyuan, glanced at his dilapidated house, but had not started to repair it yet.

He originally planned to spend the three days outside, but he felt uncomfortable outside, so he had to find Lingying's room, fiddle with the password at the door, and push open the door.

I saw a picture of passionate blood rising.

The beautiful girl in the room had almost no clothes to wear, and she could see it.

She saw Mo Xiu's appearance and her eyes were stunned.

Mo Xiu quickly closed the door, and he touched his face, which was terriblely hot.

"Let's go." Mo Xiu turned around and left.

Lingying's door opened, she had put on her clothes, revealing a small head, and said, "Your room has not been repaired yet, so let's live with me these days."

"It's better not to ask." Mo Xiu was afraid that something embarrassing would happen again.

"Hurry, come in."

Ling Ying pulled Mo Xiu in directly. At this time, Ling Ying noticed a black shadow flashing at the door. She kicked her out and quickly closed the door. The barking sound of dog barking came, but Mo Xiu did not hear it.

Mo Xiu felt familiar: "What are you kicking?"

"Don't worry about him?" Ling Ying locked the door.

"A couple of husband and wife, wool." The dog with a tail forked dog was full of resentment.

Ling Ying and Mo Xiu never heard it again, and the sound insulation was very good.

Ling Ying asked Mo Xiu: "Have you eaten?"

Mo Xiu shook his head and said, "I just learned to use swordsmanship and didn't have time to eat. Now I feel a little hungry and I still have some drinks. I'll drink a little water."

He poured a glass of water and drank it slowly, and his whole body felt refreshed.

"It just so happened that I didn't eat either. What do you want to eat?" Ling Ying asked.

"Whatever." Mo Xiu said vaguely.

"Then I'll give you food."

"Cough cough cough!" Mo Xiu was choked directly, and he patted him for a few seconds before he recovered.

"Be careful when drinking water, don't imagine being as anxious as a dog drinking water."

puff!

“…”

Mo Xiu spewed out a mouthful of water. Why did her speech always make Mo Xiu think of scenes that were not suitable for children? Is he himself impure?

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Ying walked over, patted Mo Xiu's back gently, and said, "You are really a person, you can choke even if you drink water."

"It's okay." Mo Xiu slowly said, "Can you cook here?"

"Of course!" Ling Ying pointed to the black stone on the table and said, "This is spiritual charcoal. Spiritual stones usually contain a large amount of impurities that need to be refined by practitioners. Those useless impurities that have been refined are processed to form spiritual charcoal, which can be burned and used to cook rice and vegetables."

"This is a good thing."

"Yes, so I bought a few bags." Lingying pointed to the corner of the room.

Mo Xiu asked, "Is this expensive?"

Ling Ying shook her head and said, "It's not expensive, it's very cheap, it costs ten yuan per pill."

Mo Xiu was silent and never spoke again. The size of a charcoal egg is ten yuan per piece, and it is cheap. Is your family’s money blew from the strong wind?

Mo Xiu was speechless, and Ling Ying didn't say anything anymore, so she started cooking noodles.

Mo Xiu watched her skillfully operate, adding water, boiling water, sesame oil, salt, MSG and other seasonings. She was very skillful in various operations, and soon the fragrant smell came out. She asked:

"Do you eat spicy food?"

"Eat." Mo Xiudao.

"How spicy can you eat?"

“It’s very spicy, perverted.”

"It just so happens, so do I." Ling Ying smiled, revealing two shallow dimples, which were very pleasing to the eye.

She put a bunch of chili peppers and asked Mo Xiu again: "Do you want to eat eggs?"

Mo Xiu nodded.

After a while, Mo Xiu saw two bowls of exactly the same noodles appear in front of him, the fragrance keeps floating, and there is a complete egg on it.

Lingying smiled and said, "You're eating my place for the first time and try it. I think you will like it in the future."

"Thanks."

Mo Xiu sat down and tasted the soup in small mouth.

Lingying was similar to him. She tasted the soup and showed a satisfied smile. She found Mo Xiu staring at her. She smiled and said, "If you think it's spicy, I'll give you some vinegar."

"Need not."

Mo Xiu began to swallow it voraciously. He just didn't expect that Ling Ying had such skills, which was completely unscientific. He was like a beautiful little fairy who could cook and do so well.

Don’t fairies don’t eat?

After taking a few bites of noodles, Mo Xiu took a bite of the egg. Unexpectedly, the taste was so good. After looking at it, it was a soft-boiled egg.

He forgot a few glances about the egg that Lingying bit out, which was actually a heart-boiled egg.

Mo Xiu was shocked. He liked soft-boiled eggs when eating eggs, but whether they could be cooked depends on luck. If it weren't unexpected, this woman cooked for the first time after she came out of Tiandi Mountain. She actually had this kind of cooking skills. It would be unreasonable. If she was on Earth, Mo Xiu would suspect that she ordered takeaway to recharge.

"Your expression is so strange. Is the egg not cooked? I'll pay attention to it next time and cook your eggs a little."

Mo Xiu smiled: "No, I like it, I just think your cooking skills are very good."

"Thank you." Ling Ying smiled faintly, and the smile on her face looked even better.

Mo Xiuqing couldn't help but look at her more. After she discovered it, she immediately lowered her head to eat noodles and quickly finished the noodles she had put.

She finished eating too.

"I'll wash the dishes." Mo Xiu felt that he had been eating and living here for the past few days. If he didn't do anything, he would feel sorry for him.

"Whoever is with me, you are a guest, I'll just wash it."

"That's so sorry."

"If you feel embarrassed, show me that thing."

"What?"

Ling Ying pointed at Mo Xiu's Linghai and said, "That hard thing."

It turned out that she wanted a bronze lamp, but she had no way to go.

Mo Xiu didn't want to talk about this topic more and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, I'll practice for a while."

He chose a place that would not hinder Lingying, and sat cross-legged on the ground to form seals to practice.

The spiritual power of the lower realm must continue to be consolidated.

After washing the dishes, Lingying sat on the chair and stared at Mo Xiu. She was soon shocked: "The spiritual and qi cultivation chapter he practiced is actually top-notch, not inferior to me at all. It really has a great opportunity."

Mo Xiu gradually entered the state of cultivation, while Ling Ying walked on the bed and lay down, and soon fell asleep.

Two hours later.

Mo Xiu withdrew from his cultivation state and found that Ling Ying was not paying attention to him while sleeping. He quickly entered the world of bronze lamps and disappeared into the room.

He came to the blue star full of cracks, and he still couldn't understand the sword-shaped text on it. However, he did not withdraw from the world of bronze lamps and continued to practice in it.

One practice takes three days.

He finally consolidated the spiritual power of the lower realm. There was a whirlpool funnel on the spiritual sea and slowly rotated, and the rotation speed gradually stabilized.

Finally, he could use the power of enlightening the lower realm as he wanted. What he wanted to do most now is to fly with a sword.

Exiting the world of bronze lamps, he appeared in Lingying's room, and Lingying in the room happened to be sleeping.

He walked to the kitchen carefully and took a few edible sweet potatoes to fill his stomach. As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, he saw Lingying poking her head out of the quilt and blocking the quilt in front of him.

But I still saw the whiteness on my shoulders.
To be continued...