Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

It has been a month since the last social death, during which Yan Xueli unexpectedly did not change anything; Doing housework as always; As always, get along with Fan Yunmo safely; Still treating him with a cold and cold attitude, that is, looking at his own eyes, making Fan Yunmo feel strange, there is an indescribable chill.

For a long time, she never mentioned it, or even made any movement, which inevitably made Fan Yunmo suspect that the scene at that time was just a spring night dream for him.

Just when he thought so, he never thought that Bai Wanning would take the initiative to come to him to talk to him a few days later, as for the content, there is no doubt that it is naturally about Yan Xueli.

This is the moment.

Fan Yunmo room.

In front of the sandalwood tea table, the aroma of tea is overflowing, and the room is clean and tidy, spotless and full of charm.

After Fan Yunmo made tea for Master, he just sat down and wanted to take a sip of tea, when he heard Bai Wanning unhurriedly drinking the tea he brewed and asked, "How, how does the child bride I brought back taste?" Hearing

this, the elegant tea was like piping hot water instantly scalding his tongue, tightly closed his mouth and tried to restrain the desire to gush out, the tea fell into his stomach before he had time to taste it, and he choked a few sips.

"Master....... You know all about it!? Fan Yunmo's eyes were round, and his mentality exploded, just like a person secretly working as a craftsman in the room, although his sister did not break into the door on the spot, she could clearly know what he was doing in the house.

It's been a month, and he just hinted that he was just a dream not long ago, but his master was so dead that he mentioned a sentence at this time, breaking his dream, and he had no choice but to accept reality.

Bai Wanning glanced at her stupid apprentice, and said lightly: "The power of the master is vast, and the divine soul is even more vast and endless, what you are doing outside the division is really I don't know?" Hearing

this, Fan Yunmo remembered that he couldn't resist the whisper of the devil, the touch and scene when tasting the extremely fragrant lips, the roots of his ears were red, quite embarrassing, and he was still outside the master's door, and now he felt his heart jump just thinking about it............

He lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, did not dare to speak loudly, looked at him cautiously and asked: "Then Master is coming over this time..." Bai

Wanning sat next to the soft bed, and with peace of mind, she lay on her side on the Fan Yunmo bed in a lazy posture, yawned tiredly, and took out a simple book with residual warmth from her arms and threw it to him.

"This book is the 'Peach Blossom Sword Technique' written by the previous peak masters of this peak." Saying that, Bai Wanning stretched her slender waist on the soft bed, and then continued: "Maybe it will help you apprentice." Fan

Yunmo was moved in his heart, and at the same time with a trace of doubt, he asked, "In that case, why didn't you take it out to me earlier, Master?" He

had been stuck in the twelfth layer of the Human Connections Realm for a long time, and he almost suspected that his talent was not as good as Bai Wanning had said before.

Fan Yunmo has always felt that he is ordinary, nothing more than absorbing spiritual energy into the body to temper the human tendons a little faster than ordinary people, and the ability to understand is a little stronger than other disciples of the same disciple, after all, the language reading comprehension in the previous life is not blown, even if it is just a short two words "hello", Fan Yunmo can say more than twenty meanings to you.

If other Truth Cultivators knew that he had such modest and tactful thoughts in his heart, I was afraid that he would be angry and vomit blood.

"For the teacher, I saw that you have been going well, so I forgot it for a while." Bai Wanning's pretty face was slightly glow, and the curve curve on the side was rich and graceful, so she said calmly: "Coupled with the recent understanding for the master, I re-read the sword tricks that I had written for the master, and found that there were many flaws, so I wrote corrections for you overnight in time."

Saying that, Bai Wanning beckoned.

Fan Yunmo came over and sat on the side of the soft sofa with understanding, Bai Wanning's head was on his leg without saying a word, the green silk was down, and Fan Yunmo gently rubbed her temples to relieve her invisible pressure.

Bai Wanning looked enjoyed, but listened to Fan Yunmo's skeptical faintness and said: "Master, it shouldn't be that you were lazy and didn't write before, so you finished writing it overnight?"

Bai Wanning got up, squinted at him with beautiful eyes, and said indignantly: "Well, if you have a lover who forgot the teacher, now you will question the teacher?"

Fan Yunmo sighed, "Master, I was just a ghost obsessed at that time. "

Ghost obsession?" Bai Wanning raised her eyebrows and pinched his white and smooth cheeks: "Anyone can be, even if it is your sect master sister or elder, I recognize it, but Yan Xueli's girl can't." After

a moment of silence, her eyes suddenly sharpened, and she gritted her teeth and poured out from between her teeth: "She will kill you." Fan

Yunmo opened his mouth, but closed it and was silent.

He naturally knows that staying by the protagonist's side will be dangerous, and he will experience the events of nine deaths at every turn, or he will be forcibly sacrificed to the sky, sword reader..................

Fan Yunmo also didn't want to intersect with Yan Xueli, after all, it was too dangerous, and in the later stage, she just played with the man, so that Fan Yunmo didn't feel it, and as a result, he was so dead that he kissed her for a while, and I don't know how Yan Xueli thinks of herself now, I just hope that she doesn't take it seriously.

........

The leisurely life in Taoyuan Peak is very comfortable, Fan Yunmo in addition to practicing swords every day, he will occasionally help Yan Xueli, maybe walk around at will on Taoyuan Peak, there is nothing else to do.

On the contrary, the other Yunling Sect disciples were not as leisurely as Fan Yunmo, either on the way to do sect tasks or on the way to find opportunities.

Since getting the "Peach Blossom Sword Technique" book from the previous peak masters, Fan Yunmo's thinking gradually became clear, and after a few days, he realized that the opportunity had come, so he rushed to the next copper tower of the sect without stopping.

This tower is called the Cultivation Tower, as the name suggests, it is a place where all the disciples of the Yunling Sect can rest assured to retreat and cultivate, and the spiritual energy contained in it is more than three times that of ordinary mountain ranges, which can greatly increase the opportunity to break through the bottleneck.

The pagoda body is a bronze color scheme, the ancient inscription is engraved on it unpretentious but mysterious, the radiant rhyme emitted by the burst contains the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, and the bronze gate of the cultivation tower has a finely carved rare beast, floating light leaping gold, and the avenue is endless.

"How can the little junior brother have time to go down the mountain?" The beautiful female disciple saw Fan Yunmo descending the mountain and asked with a smile.

Fan Yunmo stopped: "Senior sister, I am ready to break through."

At this time, a male disciple who came out of the tower chimed in: "Junior Brother Fan is ready to break through? If Senior Brother is not mistaken, now the realm of Senior Brother is the sixth layer of human connections, doesn't it mean..."

"The seventh layer." The female disciple beside him reminded.

"Hey, at the age of eleven, he stepped into the seventh layer of the Human Connections Realm, and the qualifications of junior disciples are really terrifying!" He exclaimed.

Fan Yunmo smiled and said politely: "No, I'm just a little diligent, and it's not as exaggerated as Senior Brother said." Hearing

him say this, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

In the world of cultivation, qualifications and background are the real kings.

Talk to them for a while.

I didn't want to, whether it was passing by or hearing that he was descending the mountain, more and more Yunling Sect disciples gradually gathered around Fan Yunmo, one to ten, ten to hundred...

"Little junior brother, it doesn't matter if the breakthrough fails, the arms of the senior sister are always open for the sake of opening."

"Junior Brother, Senior Brother has some elixirs to restore Spiritual Qi here."

"Junior Brother, don't be in a hurry in everything, remember to precipitate your state of mind."

"Little junior brother, senior sister still has some spirit liquid here, you can use it."

"............"People

are mixed.

Under the meticulous care and enthusiastic gifts of the senior brothers and sisters, Fan Yunmo already held many magic weapons, herbs, and elixirs in his hands when he squeezed out from the crowd....... Wait, piled up, taller than others, directly blocking his line of sight.

As the youngest disciple in the Yunling Sect, Fan Yunmo has been cared for and loved by many sect senior brothers and sisters since he entered Taoyuan Peak, among which the care of senior sister is the most deadly, when he heard that Fan Yunmo was still an orphan, maternal love flooded, and almost chased Taoyuan Peak to let him experience a feeling of maternal love, but fortunately was driven out of Taoyuan Peak by Bai Wanning on the spot, otherwise the consequences were unimaginable.

There are not many disciples of the Yunling Sect, the six peak veins add up to only a thousand disciples, there is not much intrigue, there is not much deception, there is not too much open and secret fighting, and the disciples of the Yunling Sect cannot fight each other, if there are contradictions or conflicts with each other, they can go to the test bench on their own, and the friendship will last forever.

It was precisely because of this that the disciples of the Yunling Sect were able to be happy and unified, becoming the first sect of the righteous path in the world.

Fan Yunmo did not refuse the thoughts of the senior brothers and sisters, received the storage ring, turned to look at the senior brothers and sisters behind him, bowed heavily, and said with a smile: "Thank you senior brother, senior sisters for their care and gifts, I will definitely remember them."

Some of them smiled and waved their hands, while others smiled and said nothing, and their eyes were full of concern, worry, and attention, until Fan Yunmo turned around and left to enter the cultivation tower, and then dissipated and left one by one.

"You say, can the little junior brother successfully break through? Will something happen?

"The little junior disciple is a genius that our sect has never encountered in a thousand years, and it is only a matter of time before it breaks through." The female disciple said: "Besides, there are also the heavenly materials and earth treasures we sent, no matter how you say it, there will be no accident.

Hearing this, the female disciple's hanging heart lightened a little, and she chuckled, "It's the same." "

..........

Meanwhile.

On Taoyuan Peak, Yan Xueli was doing housework as usual, came to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, habitually looked up under the peach blossom tree, but did not see a familiar figure, making her frown slightly.

Returning to the kitchen with a worried look, the cooking smoke rising.

.........

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

She walked around the small courtyard for a long time, going to all the places where Fan Yunmo might have been, and walking the entire Taoyuan Peak, but she never saw a single figure of him.

Yan Xueli muttered in place: "Are you cultivating?" "

.........

Peaceful nights have fallen.

The moon is sparse and the stars are silent.

She came to a door leisurely, there was no bright candlelight in front of the dark window, it was obvious that no one was in the room, and Yan Xueli still knocked unwillingly.

"Knock knock knock..." No

one responded for a long time, and Yan Xueli kept standing outside the door waiting.

The cool breeze blows, and the hair is brushed lightly.

The bright moon is shining, and the peach blossom petals are falling.

The cloister was silent, only the sound of insects corresponded, and the cold lonely shadow was reflected on the bluestone slab, like a single shadow.

Yan Xueli Kuili's bright eyes were gloomy, her expression was in a trance, her delicate face was beautiful and white, her inky black hair was dyed with a faint silver glow, and her holy crystal was like a river of stars boiling hot and flowing.

The moonlight shone on her, a little bleak.

I don't know how long I waited.

Wait until the night breeze stops.

Wait until the insects stop.

Wait until the petals stop.

Wait until....... The moonlight was obscured by clouds, but no one was seen.

"Bang".

Yan Xueli stretched out her jade and icy hand, gently pushed open the door, and the room was empty, only miserable moonlight spilled from the window, as flawless and beautiful as snow and frost.

She approached slowly, her steps were light, her posture was viya to the soft collapse, she sat for a while, her breathing gradually stabilized, like a curtain falling, lying on her side on the soft bed looking at the moonlight in front of the window, her eyelashes trembled slightly, confused... Slept over.