"It seems that this is the case. I said at the time that this is a noble school."

【“Yes.”】

"So, Fang Mianzhi is still a diamond princess."

【"It can be understood so."]

"I'll feel much more at ease, and they don't lack money."

【“Don’t worry, if he has it, he will give it to you, he needs your elixir.”】

"If there is no elixir, will he not give it?"

【"It should be?"】

"Will it be? If I don't give me a little anger, I'm angry now."

【“Oh, host.”】

【"Singing, women's fickleness is not something to say."】

"Of course, so I chose to be a man."

"Do you have a gender?" 002 was surprised.

"Of course I have."

["Host, your bird has a gender, it is a male."]

"Oh, you can take care of it for me first, I won't have time now."

002 I don’t know why I was obviously a hosting system, but for no reason I became a system to take care of the spirit pets.

It's a bit speechless.

When he arrived at the gate of Haohan Sect, his luxuriousness shocked Ji Youyou.

If Wuji Sect is mainly a simple wooden style, then Haohan Sect is a magnificent ore style.

The three big characters of the huge vast sect depicted with black crystals shine brightly in the sun.

If Ji Youyou read correctly, the pillars on both sides were rare ores, and they could be used as magic tools. There was even a sword on the large open space next to it, which was huge, taller than the door, and inserted into the soil.

"Is this a real sword?"

"Of course, there is another allusion to this sword."

"Oh, you won't go in?"

The two people leading the way have not forgotten themselves yet, and she thought they had forgotten them long ago.

"I'm just waiting here, thank you today."

"It doesn't matter if you go in and wait. Then let's go first." Another monk was very polite and had a good attitude towards Ji Youyou.

“It’s really troublesome.”

Watching the backs of the two, Ji Youyou asked, "So what they mean is that people who are unrelated can enter?"

【"Host, maybe it is."】

"It seems that the style of the people is still quite bold."

"Host, don't forget what kind of monks are here? Are they worried that others won't come to make trouble?"

【"Sword Cultivation."】

"Yes, with the fighting spirit of the sword cultivator, he was talking about the ring competition all the way, and he didn't even think that anyone who did bad things would dare to come."

"Will I find out if I wait here?"

You have to see if he is in the sect now.

Then I am waiting for the rabbit now, what if I can't wait?

Ji Youyou decided to send him a message.

Fang Mianzhi was about to discuss matters inside the sect with the elders, suddenly a person appeared within the spiritual consciousness.

A person who shouldn't be here.

At the same time, the jade pendant he wore on his chest became hot, and he heard a voice transmission.

"Fang Mangzhi, I'm at your sect."

"I'll take a leave first, Hongya, you will continue on my behalf."

"Yes."

"Rongsheng, come with me."

"Yes, Master."

Walking out the door, Fang Mianzhi did not wait for Rong Sheng and hurriedly left with his sword.

Rongsheng felt like he couldn't catch up no matter how hard he asked him to follow. How could he follow him? He was so fast in his sword, so where could he follow him.

Rong Sheng was a little in tears.

Ji Youyou stood at the door and was bored.

"002, isn't this a bit stupid?"

"If he doesn't come, I'll leave."

"Come here to find me?" Fang Mianzhi arrived at the place as fast as possible and saw that person, still having such a bright appearance.

Ji Youyou wore a lake blue skirt today, and her shoulder-length hair tied into a girl's bun.

It looks simple, but with her appearance it looks particularly beautiful.

"Or what if I know someone else?" Ji Youyou saw him coming and said in turn.

Fang Mianzhi's thin lips slightly hooked.

"Come with me."

Ji Youyouyan followed the plan and walked over.

"Stand here."

I saw him put the sword on the ground.

Ji Youyou stood on his sword according to his instructions, Fang Mianzhi hugged her shoulders and flew into the air.

Ji Youyou has never been so close to him. She was still dizzy until she got on the sword. Isn't she too close?

He can even feel his heat when he breathes.

And his hands were loosely wrapped around her shoulders, and they looked particularly close.

"Ah, it's too fast."

It doesn't matter if you don't look down, look down at this height.

This speed is comparable to an airplane.

It seems that people of different realms are still different in the speed of sword control. If Ji Youyou is like a kite, then Fang Mianzhi's speed is already comparable to an airplane.

"I'm a little dizzy."

The person next to him slowed down, but his hands tightly held.

"Sorry, it's here."

Ji Youyou got off the hilt and still didn't recover. Fortunately, it was just a short distance. If it was a long distance, he would faint.

When he arrived at the flat ground, Ji Youyou immediately pushed him away.

Fang Mianzhi's eyes became dark.

"Sorry, I don't know..."

"It's not your problem, our level is much different."

"It's my negligence. I don't know that you're dizzy. I'll slow down next time I'll use the sword." Fang Mianzhi's voice at this time was like gurgling water. His voice was Hexi. Ji Youyou was in a daze, and he didn't know very well that the person in front of him was.

This way, these two roles are transformed so naturally.

It's like having a dual personality in the body.

"002, do you think this person is a straight man?"

["Host, straight men mean a bit macho?"]

"No, I think he will not please others at all."

["Maybe. Host, what you said is beyond my scope."]

"It seems that even if you control swords in the Mahayana realm, it is much faster than that of ordinary monks."

【"Of course."】

At this time, many monks in the sect had already seen the scene of the head holding a sword in the sky.
To be continued...