My Debauched Devotion Chapter 51: Change clothes with me

　　 When Xiao Ran returned to Zhijian Peak, it was already evening.

　　 There was a drizzle unexpectedly in the sky.

　　 said that the accident was because Zongzhi Mountain was located in the wild in the Western Regions. The altitude was high, the clouds floated very low, and the top of Jianjian Peak was far above the clouds.

　　 talked about clouds and rain. Without clouds, where does the rain come?

　　 probably this is Lingyu...

　　 Xiao Ran thought.

　　 The rain is very clear, and the celestial mist is swept away, washing the mountains.

　　 The ethereal world became real, with a few layers of immortality less and a touch of melancholy.

　　 Xiao Ran even missed the home in his previous life a bit.

　　 It's easy to miss home, just run to the new home.

　　 shook away the rain on his face, and Xiao Ran accelerated back to the Peak of Holding the Sword.

　　 all say that there is a layer of autumn rain and a layer of coolness, but on the peak of the sword, the green valleys and the colorful sea of ​​flowers seem to be still in the spring, at most a little sad.

　　 Chu Yan took shelter from the rain under the solitary pine and lit up the cat and entered a certain Zen state.

　　 Qing Lin Huaichun's face has added a layer of melancholy in the drizzle.

　　 For her, sewing stitches and swords are too simple.

　　 She felt that she might have been cheated.

　　 But in order to be able to climb the sword mound with Xiao Ran, formally become a sword bearer, and stand firm on Jianjian Peak. At the same time, in order to be able to weave beautiful clothes, she worked on harvesting, weeding, deworming and fertilizing. , Are done very meticulously.

　　 Watering encounters Lingyu before stopping.

　　 She lay on the cat's back, spread out the white paper, and wrote a letter with a hanging sword.

　　Beauty and Ugly Characters. In the past, her calligraphy was very ordinary, and she could only use scribbles to fool it.

　　 After learning the sewing needle and sword technique, the handwriting suddenly became more beautiful.

　　 so much so that she, who never writes and only uses jade slips to transmit the sound, also began to pick up the sword and write letters.

　　"My grandnephew, Xiang, I have entered the Mount Zongzhi Peak as I wish. This is the strongest mountain in Zongzhi Mountain. I am about to become a sword bearer, and I can announce to Zhen Chaogang..."

　　 Xiao Ran looked behind her for a long time, but she didn't notice.

　　 It’s not that the letter is too fascinating, but that Xiao Ran’s body art that integrates with all things is too shocking and terrifying, even Jin Dan did not notice it.

　　 This further confirms the strength of Xiaowu in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

　　 Xiao Ran stood behind Chu Yan, looking at her posture lying on the orange cat, like a pupil lying on the desk.

　　"Grandnephew, are you aunt and grandma?"

　　 he asked in surprise!

　　 Chu Yan was taken aback, but his face was forced to be calm. There was a way I knew you were looking at me behind him, so I continued to lower my head to write.

　　 "Did you realize it? You are younger than my emperor's grandnephew!"

　　 She added an accent to Xiao.

　　 Xiao Ran knocked her little head in his hand.

　　 "You can't say small to a man, it's polite."

　　 However, Chu Yan said that Xiao Ran was younger than her grand-nephew.

　　Cultivation is like watching chess and rotten scoring. The cultivator does not know how fast time flies...

　　 Xiao Ran suddenly felt like vicissitudes of life.

　　 But he has only started for six days, and he feels that he is not strong enough. It will not be too late to sigh six hundred years later.

　　The era of the last law is reality.

　　 Holding the Sword Peak is very beautiful. They look like young beauties, but Junior Sister Zhehui from Ten Thousand Beast Valley is the normal state of female cultivators in the Age of Domination.

　　 Although the life limit is approaching, but with the Jindan cultivation base of Junior Sister Zhehui, she could forcefully maintain her youthful appearance, but she did not do so, but instead used her limited energy and spiritual power to extend her life instead of maintaining youth.

　　 Living is far more important than being beautiful.

　　 "Don't touch my head, the president is not tall!"

　　 Chu Yan said solemnly, but in fact, Xiao Ran’s percussive technique is very particular, she is very comfortable to strike, like a cat who is being slapped.

　　 Xiao Ran is preparing to make wine, saying:

　　 "The rice and crabapple petals I asked you to pick."

　　 "Take it."

　　 Chu Yan lost a sack with a sack, the texture is a sack, and the size is a sack.

　　The sacks are full of selected grains, herbs and crabapple petals.

　　 This speed is too fast!

　　 Xiao Ran looked around again, inspecting the field.

　　 It was found that the weeds and pests in the ground were all taken care of, and the fertilizer was also finely applied, with this silent rain...

　　Tool apprentice is really capable!

　　 Xiao Ran rubbed the pair of soft and slender shoulders, just like the master rubbed his shoulders for him one day after he performed meritorious service.

　　 means: be a hitman with peace of mind, oh dear.

　　 "Yes, as a teacher, I didn't see the wrong person. You were born to be a nanny... the material of the sword holder."

　　 "What is a nanny?"

　　"High-ranking swordsman."

　　 The girl didn't believe it at all, her jade elbow was pressed against the cat's back, her chin was resting on her slender hand, and she looked like spring.

　　"Although this sword technique is exquisite, it is too simple. I have already mastered it. When can I knit clothes?"

　　 Xiao Ran said:

　　"Silkworm, mulberry, cotton, seven-color fruit...You go to Xiaoxiaofeng or the outer door to find these four kinds of seeds and silkworms. You have to plant them yourself and wear them to taste."

　　 "You are a bit perverted."

　　 said so, but Chu Yan still got up obediently and went to beg for silkworms, and sent the letter back to the imperial capital by the way.

　　 After Chu Yan left with the orange cat, Xiao Ran started making rice wine.

　　 Soak the selected grains in high-pressure spiritual water for an hour, drain and cook and place in a large stone tank. Dig a hole in the center, put in yeast koji, stir with spiritual water, and put in the prepared Waiting for fermentation in the wine cellar.

　　 Normally, I can drink alcohol almost before midnight.

　　 It's all dark.

　　 In the era of the Last Dharma, the ghosts frequently appeared, and the cultivation world was very resistant to darkness. In the rainy night without the stars and the moon, the mountain protection array was usually lit with a faint blue light.

　　 Jianfeng is bathed in the gleam of the moon.

　　 Xiao Ran walked lightly into the bamboo forest and looked towards the hot spring.

　　 dressed in blue silk, and thick braids are **** at the ends of the hair. The smooth and white skin is like a bright moon, exuding a faint peach sword fragrance.

　　 Xiao Ran realized that as soon as the master came back from the morning medicated bath, he began to take a bath in the hot spring to dissipate the poison and heat of the medicine and balance the physical fitness.

　　 After all, the side effects of the medicine prescribed by Uncle Uncle are too great.

　　 I really don’t know how Shizun got here after being bathed in medicine by uncle uncle... Do you drink fake wine to fight poison?

　　The hot springs that hold the sword peak and the sake brewed by Xiao Ran are the best detox partners, and they inadvertently contributed a decent filial value to Xiao Ran.

　　 [filial piety: 22. 】

　　The only side effect is that the malt wine uses wheat grown by Chen Gongxing, which is too serious for people to trace the past.

　　 hot spring cliff.

　　 The mist is very clear, and the peach blossoms are falling in the drizzle, bearing raindrops on the running water.

　　Ling Zhouyue squinted her eyes slightly, her face is as clear as a picture, and she is naked as the moon.

　　 She stumbled on the many forgotten events of drinking fake wine over the years.

　　 One thing made her frowned.

　　 Five hundred years ago, she came to Zongzhi Mountain from the Dao League to escape a certain talent.

　　 It’s just that she doesn’t remember the other person’s name and looks.

　　 just remember, that seems to be someone who can’t even kill her...

　　 It’s no wonder that I was so emotional that day and said to Xiao Ran:

　　"Master is not as strong as you think."

　　 said casually at the time, she was a little confused after she said it, did that mean?

　　 This world is very big, no matter how talented she is, no matter how strong she is, there will still be Jiu Yao, the laws of heaven and the customs of the world.

　　 can’t do whatever they want, it’s annoying!

　　 "Master, you drink too much alcohol."

Behind 　　, Xiao Ran's voice came from a distance.

　　 slowly opened her picturesque and tired eyebrows~IndoMTL.com~ she suddenly asked:

　　 "I have been here to hold the sword peak for some time, are you ready to carry the sword?"

　　 One, two, three, four, five, six... It's been quite a while indeed.

　　 Xiao Randao suddenly realized that this was the first time Master cared about his practice.

　　"The disciple will inherit the sword within half a month."

　　Ling Zhouyue asked again:

　　"How is your sword practice?"

　　 For Xiao Ran, filial piety to the master and earning filial piety is to practice sword. Therefore, he is practicing sword.

　　 As long as he collects up to 100 filial piety and upgrades to the second-order resonance power, he can take off on the spot.

　　"Three days can be achieved."

　　 he said confidently.

　　Ling Zhouyue smiled.

　　 "I like your blind and self-confident look, which is very similar to when you were a teacher. Unfortunately, the world you haven't seen is still big..."

　　 "The teacher taught me."

　　 Xiao Ran nodded, Zongzhishan is very small, and the world he hasn't seen is really big.

　　 "What did you do so far away?"

　　Ling Zhouyue said slightly resentful.

　　 Xiao Ran thought to himself, if you are too close, you will see more than the big world.

　　 Seeing Xiao Ran's silence for a long time, Ling Zhouyue thought for a long time before realizing it.

　　"You are blind and confident, and act in a hurry. You don't expect to be cautious about such small things."

　　 Xiao Ran thought, keeping a safe distance from women, maintaining the stability of the crystal wall of the plane, and avoiding the attack of indescribable beasts, is a compulsory course for traversers.

　　 "The teacher taught me."

　　Ling Zhouyue smiled, and poured his head up into a pot of sake, with a lazy, high-spirited voice, as if the moon was solemn and irreversible.

　　 "Bao's body is sore... You help me up and change clothes with me."