After returning to the villa, Luo Xian'er and Lin Yihan found Qin Wuyao.

Next to it are all kinds of indirect striking, obviously wanting to make a mess.

Fortunately, this sister was not raised in vain.

Qin Wuyao didn't mention a word and vaguely slutted it over.

"Xiao Yao, tell me quickly. Is your brother going to pick up girls again?"

Qin Jun almost spit out rice grains, and Luo Xian'er is really not a taboo.

He dared to say this in front of him.

In the past, don’t say that he was not moved, even if he really wanted to marry a woman, it was just a matter of one sentence.

"After eating, I'm going to go to your house to have a look."

Luo Xian'er was stunned for a moment and looked at him in confusion, "What are you doing at my house?"

“Proposal.”

Bang!

The sound fell, and the rice bowls in Luo Xian'er's hand fell on the table.

Lin Yihan and the three girls even stood up at the same time and looked at him with a complicated expression.

Seeing that they were so excited, Qin Jun chuckled, "Just just joking, don't you have to be so serious, right?"

“…”

“…”

Luo Xian'er's pretty face blushed and she patted him unyieldingly, "You scared me to death!"

After staying in the world for so long, sometimes, Qin Jun would actually joke.

However, most of the jokes are cold, and they often only turn their eyes back for two or three.

Bad guy!

Luo Xian'er was so angry that she pushed the bowls and chopsticks aside. She was surprised and happy just now, feeling that she had finally waited for this day.

Unexpectedly, Qin Jun was just talking and joking.

The other three women sat down again with relief, and they were all shocked.

After dinner, Qin Wuyao and Li Youmeng were busy washing dishes and cleaning.

Qin Jun brought Luo Xian'er to the top floor...

The quiet night blew with a cool breeze.

Luo Xian'er looked at her feet and said in confusion: "What are you going to do?"

"Don't you want to learn to fly?"

Qin Jun looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

There are no people now, great opportunities.

Not long ago, Luo Xian'er took the foundation-building pill. After this period of recuperation, Luo Xian'er has now reached the foundation-building cultivation level.

Enjoy five hundred years of life, stay in youth forever, and officially embark on the road of cultivation.

But she didn't know it herself.

Qin Jun didn't know whether it was good or bad to do so.

"Wow, are you finally willing to teach me?"

Qin Jun turned around and said indifferently: "If I refuse, how could I give you the elixir?"

"You'll tell me now. It's nothing to teach you how to fly. In the future, you must not use your own spiritual power to hurt people unless you have to. Otherwise..."

Luo Xian'er rushed over intimately and said with a smile: "Hehe, don't worry. I definitely won't!"

Seeing her anxious appearance, Qin Jun couldn't help but sigh.

Will this really be the case?

With Luo Xian'er's heart, how could it be so easy?

Previously, the reason why Qin Jun asked Luo Xian'er to recite poems repeatedly was to destroy her temperament.

"I'll give this sword to you."

Qin Jun raised his hand, and the surrounding space suddenly fluctuated.

Immediately afterwards, a three-foot green peak appeared.

"Wow, it's amazing!"

Luo Xian'er looked surprised and looked at the flying sword in front of her, her eyes shining with light.

As a senior game fan, Luo Xian'er naturally yearns for the feeling of walking around the world with a sword.

For this purpose, a lot of ancient swords have been specially collected.

Of course, they are all imitations without a sharp edge.

"This sword is called the magpie. It was cast by Ou Yezi for his wife. It weighs fourteen kilograms and is three feet and three inches long. Iron is cut like mud, and can break gold and jade."

Qin Jun carried the feather magpies and danced a sword flower casually. The sword energy burst out instantly penetrated the camphor tree in the distance.

A lot of tender leaves fell down, which was amazing.

Speaking of which, this sword should have been used by the Immortal Concubine.

However, the fairy concubine was weak since childhood, and it was a Nine Yin cold body, so it was difficult to walk, let alone a sword dance.

Even if he cured him in the end, he could not let the Immortal Concubine practice.

This feathered magpie was eventually kept.

Luo Xian'er was exactly the same as Xianfei. Giving her this sword can be regarded as fulfilling her wish.

"You just started flying, it's safe to come with the sword."

"Wow, flying with swords? So handsome!"

“…”

Seeing that he didn't speak, Luo Xian'er shut up obediently.

Qin Jun moved to gather energy and formed a blade. As the spiritual power swayed slightly, the invisible sword blade appeared.

"What's this?"

"Gather the Qi into a blade, and use Qi to condense the sword."

Luo Xian'er looked as if she had opened a new world, her face full of surprise and her excited little face turned red.

"Can you teach me?"

"When your strength goes further, that's fine."

Qin Jun raised his hand and pinched the curse seal with both hands, "Next, look carefully!"

Immediately afterwards, he saw his hands suddenly change, and curse seals condensed out.

"The sword is an iron sword, and it is spiritual because of the holding, it moves because of the heart, it lives because of the blood, and it dies because of the non-thought..."

"The five spirits restrain each other, control the qi, control the sword with the qi, and make a flying flying!"

As the sound fell, Qin Jun jumped up suddenly and stepped on the invisible air blade.

He put his hands behind him and floated in the air.

It was as if a god descended to earth, Luo Xian'er was so shocked that she exclaimed repeatedly.

"Wow, it's amazing!"

"Tell me quickly, how did this be done?"

Qin Jun's face was indifferent and said leisurely: "According to my handprints and mantras just now, let's try it."

"Ah...how could I remember..."

Although the time is very short, Qin Jun condenses his handprints so fast that it can be said to be in a slight slightest.

The effort between breathing changes more than ten times.

"Don't think, close your eyes and recall what you did just now. Then don't use your thoughts to guide you, relax and follow your body."

Now Luo Xian'er has the ability to build foundation, and the entry-level magic of sword flying is simply easy for her.

Luo Xian'er nodded in a vague way, slowly closed her eyes, and began to move the curse seal.

However, the first time, it was full of situations.

After trying several times, Luo Xian'er finally succeeded.

The feathered magpies flew out, and the smooth and bright sword body slung in the air.
To be continued...