Chapter 116

A low roar

A few rays of sunlight through the window curtain, sprinkled on the young man's angular face, Cong Xiaofei rubbed his eyes, "a sleep to wake up naturally, for a long time did not feel so cool!"

Out of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the baby is lying on the platform of the corridor, his clothes are swaying gently by the powerful wind, looking at the rippling water of the lake.

"Cong Xiaofei, you wake up." The baby turns his head and smiles sweetly.

"Well, I haven't felt so comfortable for a long time."

"I think Cong Xiaofei looks carefree all day, but he is really envious." When saying this, the baby has a little melancholy feeling.

As a soul seal, Cong Xiaofei is naturally very sensitive to people's emotions. Although the baby deliberately hides his inner emotions, Cong Xiaofei is still aware of it.

"Why, such a beautiful scenery, now in front of me, I have no reason not to enjoy it?" Cong Xiaofei looked at the surrounding scenery and said excitedly.

"But... But it's not yours, and you can only stay here for one year."

"What's the matter with staying for a year? Staying for a year is also staying. At least I can enjoy this year!"

"Cong Xiaofei, I appreciate your attitude of enjoying yourself in time. In fact, I want to be the same as you, just one year later..."

"A year later, what happened a year later?" Cong Xiaofei asked quickly.

It seems that he accidentally confided his secret, and the baby immediately changed the topic, "no, I just regret that I can't enjoy such a beautiful scenery after a year..."

Cong Xiaofei's face turned pale. It seems that the baby must have some tasks or other things after a year. This is why he is uneasy.

But now is not the time to force inquiry, the two talked a few words, each back to his room to practice.

In this way, the past three months, constant contact with the baby, slowly also understand the baby's character, this woman as usual, not only lovely, but also considerate.

Cong Xiaofei is worried about how such a gentle and kind woman can survive in the cruel world of Xiuxian.

They sometimes discuss some problems encountered in cultivating immortals, such as how to better absorb aura, how to better control the magic weapons in their hands, and how to improve their ability in the battle.

The baby is very interested, two people unknowingly very familiar, and even the baby will take the initiative to play a joke Cong Xiaofei.

When it comes to how to better control the magic weapon, Cong Xiaofei naturally has the most say.

As a master of weapon refining, there are many magic weapons in his hands, and his level is not low.

You know, as a little monk in the Qi training period, it's good to have a low-grade magic weapon, but Cong Xiaofei even has a high-grade magic weapon in his hand, and his reading glasses can't be said to be the best one.

To Cong Xiaofei's surprise, Baobao also has a top-grade magic weapon, which is a delicate hairpin inlaid with golden dragon and Phoenix.

This magic weapon has been tampered with. It seems to be a medium quality one at most, but it can't escape Cong Xiaofei's eyes.

Drizzle, the air is particularly fresh, occasionally the smell of soil came, on the edge of the fence of Huxin Pavilion, stood a young man and a girl of 14 or 15 years old.

The young man is good-looking, cute and pretty. The young man fiddles with the woman's braids from time to time, and makes the girl laugh from time to time.

"I said baby! I think your hairpin is really good. I don't know who gave it to you? "

For so many days, the baby often heard some new words in each other's mouth that he had never touched before, and naturally learned a lot. At least this baby, in Cong Xiaofei's mouth, means baby.

The baby tooted the cherry and took down the hairpin from his head. "En... This hairpin is called Longfeng Binghuo. It was given to me by my father..."

Cong Xiaofei stares at the hairpin. The workmanship is really unusual. He can feel the fluctuation of the spiritual power in it vaguely. Is this the so-called instrument spirit?

The so-called spirit is the soul in the magic weapon. There are two situations. The first is born from the magic weapon, and the second is to accept the spirit to become the spirit.

However, only a magic weapon of sufficient grade can produce an artifact spirit under special circumstances. The artifact spirit can not only increase the ability of the magic weapon, but also help the owner to use it better.

Cong Xiaofei has always hoped that his magic weapon will produce an instrument spirit, or accept an instrument spirit.

"Wow, it's so powerful. I don't know who baby's father is. If he has such a treasure, he must be a powerful person in the world of cultivating immortals." Cong Xiaofei deliberately amplified his voice and said with adoration.

But the baby's eyes flashed a trace of sadness, "he ah, it's hard for me to see him!"

Cong Xiaofei was about to answer when he suddenly felt a panic, which was so strong that it was the most serious one after his soul seal.

The baby sees Cong Xiaofei frowning suddenly, and her eyes are also slightly flustered. She can't help asking, "Cong Xiaofei, Daoyou, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"No! Let's go to the fourth floor control

They ran to the Huxin Pavilion behind them. Although the baby didn't know what had happened, Cong Xiaofei's expression was so alarmed that it didn't seem like a joke this time!

Just ran to the gate of Huxin Pavilion, I saw a loud bang in the lake!

They were shocked and looked back quickly, but they didn't know what was in the water

There was a low roar in the room!

After the low roar, the earth was shaking, and even the lake, which had always been like a flat mirror, was in turmoil. In a short time, huge waves were set off. You should know that this is a lake, not a sea. If you can raise such huge waves, the things at the bottom of the lake are obviously extraordinary.

What happened in this changeable lake?

This lake is called the changeable lake. Although it is unpredictable, it used to be flat and light.

What a position! Two people immediately lost the center of gravity, baby at a loss, almost fell to the ground, thanks to Cong Xiaofei a will her arms.

Men have no intention, but women do.

At such a tense moment, the baby looks at the young man's resolute face and serious eyes. In fact, for such a long time, the baby knows that the man in front of him may be a lecher. Even so, he has never had any deviant behavior towards himself.

On weekdays, there are quite a few descendants of the great school of cultivating immortals who come to find themselves. In the name of double cultivation, they pretend to be upright men, but in private they are all salty pig hands! If it wasn't for his father, he would have been ruined.

She also admitted that she was too kind and would suffer a big loss sooner or later. So I asked my father to transfer her to the backyard of the dark owl to relax, think about the future and how to change her personality.