Quick Transmigation and Doted on His Wife

Chen Rong was thinking about this all night, if the cold poison is not solved, it will definitely become a big trouble. In the second half of the night, she sighed and began to practice and absorb spiritual energy.

She didn't see Bai Xi in the attic early in the morning, not even the deer. She was the only one left in Xunlai Immortal Pavilion. She was quiet, as she used to be, but she gradually got used to the days when Bai Xi was around.

"Let's do your own thing well." Chen Rong stretched out in the sun: "Cultivation is the right way!"

Elsewhere, she was stopped by the woman on the stage.

"Chen Rong, wait!" The ponytail girl in black soft armor jumped off the stage and stopped Chen Rong with a bright and bright smile: "My name is Song Jiao, I'm here to wait for you on purpose. , is there a chance to learn a thing or two with you?"

"Let's learn from each other?" Chen Rong couldn't tell what the other party meant for a while.

"Don't get me wrong, I am also a sword cultivator. There are not many women in Kunlun Xianmen sword cultivators, and there are even fewer like you. I am very curious about you, so I want to ask for advice. "Song Jiao spoke candidly, but she was also very kind.

As soon as Chen Rong heard it, he had never discussed with anyone. Except for the one with Luo Qilin, he was also plotted because of his inexperience. Thinking of this, he simply nodded: "Okay, but my sword is quite special, so just use the ordinary sword provided here."

She also wanted to see how much she would have without the blessing of annihilation.

"Okay, then I'm the same." Song Jiao smiled and put her sword into the Qiankun bag.

strength."

She thinks her stamina is good, but she didn't expect Song Jiao's stamina to be even better than her own.

However, Song Jiao's qualifications are much deeper than her own, and she gave her many pointers, which made her gain a lot.

"You are very good." Song Jiao nodded, put away her sword and walked over to Chen Rong, "Go back."

Chen Rong held her hand up without thinking. After being pulled up by Song Jiao, she thanked her, "Thank you for your guidance."

"No, you are very talented, but unfortunately I have to go down the mountain tomorrow, otherwise I will definitely come to ask you for advice." Song Jiao patted Chen Rong on the shoulder generously , "Will you take part in the competition given by the ancestors? I look forward to you becoming a fellow of Kunlun."

"Okay." Chen Rong nodded solemnly.

After she went back, she inquired and found out that Song Jiao was the chief disciple of the third elder of Kunlun, and her cultivation was very good, but she deliberately suppressed her cultivation when she competed with herself, so that she could only compete on equal footing. Can't help but admire her a little more.

When the medicine was brewed at night, Bai Xi had already returned, but she was sitting on the roof with Linglu. She was anxious and confused, she couldn't be so embarrassed all the time.

Thinking like this, she put down the herbs, went to get a ladder and climbed to the roof, stood tremblingly on the tile and walked towards Bai Xi. Chen Rong rubbed his palms and said with a guilty conscience: "Gu master, yesterday..."

"Thank you yesterday, sit down." Bai Xi cast a glance at Chen Rong.

Chen Rong was overjoyed, she didn't mention it, she thought Bai Xi would be angry with her. But... Bai Xi is a person of this height anyway, so how could he take a little person to heart?

I feel a little disappointed when I think about it.

Chen Rong smelled a faint smell of wine, and only then noticed the wine jug beside Bai Xi and the faint smell of wine on her body.

"Did you drink?" Chen Rong asked tentatively, although he knew that Bai Xi would not say anything about him.

Bai Xi followed Chen Rong's line of sight, picked up the jug and looked up at her: "Can you drink?"

Drinking? Chen Rong was a little surprised and nodded: "I will."

"Come with me for a few drinks." Bai Xi took out another jug ​​of wine from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Chen Rong. When the bottle was opened, the aroma was overflowing, and even Linglu couldn't help it. Nose wiggling.

Chen Rong took a few sips and found that the wine tasted very good. She had never had such a good wine before, and she was a little greedy. However, her alcohol intake still did not improve much. After drinking half a pot, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Chen Rong was slightly drunk, and he spoke boldly, and said with a big tongue: "I didn't see that you can drink too."

She really wants to be drunk for a thousand years, but unfortunately she can't.

Is it just a cold poison? I will definitely help you find all the herbs!"

Chen Rong's bright smile was a little silly under the moonlight.

"You're drunk." Bai Xi took Chen Rong's paw and spoke lightly.

Chen Rong shook his head: "I'm not drunk, I'm very sober, I-Chen Rong, I will definitely help you. Even if no one else helps, I will...will help you."

"It's not because of the cold poison." Bai Xi shook his head, his eyes were a little empty: "The ancestor counts my catastrophe coming."

She knew it was useless to say such things, but she said it anyway. The right is to complain.

"But I haven't finished what I have to do." She laughed to herself, "How can it be so easy..."

How easy is it to be arranged by fate?

She hasn't taken back what belongs to her yet, and she is still subject to others, which is really unwilling.

Bai Xi closed his eyes and took another gulp of wine, drinking too quickly, and some coughed: "cough cough..."

Chen Rong looked at Bai Xi's lonely expression, and felt a little dazed for a while. This profile face actually overlapped with the person in her memory. She shook her head to wake herself up a little.

"I'll play the flute for you." Before Chen Rong became sleepy, he asked the system to take out the only thing he brought from the previous world, the white jade flute. It is still the result of Xu Yiru's decades of work.

The night moon was cold, and the sound of the flute spread in the night.

The melodious and free rhythm just matches the scenery in front of you.

Chen Rong didn't realize how many mistakes he made, and stumbled through a piece of music with a lot of feelings, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't tell what was going on. With a tilt of his head, he fell on Bai Xi's body, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

"You have such a low level of alcohol, yet you can be brave." Bai Xi reluctantly glanced at the head resting on his shoulder, and his warm breath fell on his skin, a little itchy.

Chen Rong's sleeping face is very well-behaved, and the warm body temperature is transmitted through the thin cloth. Her fearless appearance is very infectious, with thick eyebrows and long eyelashes, a red nose, and attractive lips...

The distance is frightening, and the cold moon is like the sound of nature. But there is boundless loneliness and loneliness in the song.

Bai Xi smiled and touched its head: "It'll be fine, don't worry."

Chen Rong woke up and found herself lying on the bed.

"Huh?" She sat up, touched the flute beside the pillow as soon as her hand moved, and secretly said, "Did she bring me back? I seemed to be drunk last night..." She was a little annoyed , this amount of alcohol is really a headache.

If she can choose skills again next time, she must choose the amount of wine that won't be poured.

"I didn't do anything embarrassing last night, right?" Although she vaguely remembered it, she was not very confident in herself after all.

The system thought for a while: "Except the flute is very hot to the ears, there is nothing else."

"Are you going to practice swords today?" The system asked Chen Rong.

Chen Rong thought for a while, then simply tied her hair and tied her cuffs, "Today I want to practice controlling the fire lotus."

She summed up her experience these days and found that she did not have a good grasp of the black lotus skill she used last time, and she had to hold the Spirit Exterminating Sword to use it. But in the world-shattering swordsmanship, it is said that even if there is no sword, it can be condensed.

The more complex and gorgeous the petals are, the more powerful they are. Now hers are only dark in color, and the single-layer petals are not very detailed. If it is more powerful, it should be a complex lotus flower, with golden lines on its lifelike petals. Condensing the formation of ninety-six flowers is enough to trap a master of the sky.

—Last time, she condensed five low-level lotus flowers, which was already the limit.

The sky is blue, and there is not a single cloud in the sky. The sun shone down on the ground, bringing some scorching heat.

Chen Rong tried to condense the black flame lotus flower in the training ground. The aura ripples in the palm of his hand moved, a cluster of small sparks ignited, and the red flame slowly turned black. When she was overjoyed, she concentrated on letting the flame add sword intent to turn it into a lotus flower, but none of the petals condensed, and suddenly the sound of "chi" was uncontrollable, and the flames soared in vain and almost burned her eyebrows.

"I'm stupid! I'm scared to death!" Chen Rong felt a little pain in his hand, touched his eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to fool himself to death again, "It's still later Ask someone."

Just as she put away the flame, a slender figure appeared beside the training field.

Lin Qiu witnessed the scene just now, the corner of his mouth could not help twitching: "I have something to tell you."

Chen Zonggong looked at Lin Qiu who suddenly appeared. He rarely wore a sect's Taoist robe and dark blue clothes, which gave him a very precious sense of sight.

"What's the matter?" Chen Rong asked directly.

She and Lin Qiu are not as close as they used to be. Although this guy seems to be full of malice towards her on the surface, he didn't really attack her, so he let Chen Rong Let down your guard.

"Will the newcomer Tuhun go?" Lin Qiu glanced at the black mark in Chen Rong's hand, and didn't say anything else. Chen Rong's practice method is very strange and domineering. It's not Kunlun's practice method or Guling's practice method.

It made him curious.

Chen Rong was stunned for a while, then asked: "Slaughter?"

She didn't reject it outright. It sounds like a novice training activity. What she lacks most now is actual combat experience, so being able to participate is also a good opportunity to hone herself. Just not sure if I can do it.

Besides, Lin Qiu specially came to tell himself...

"Kunlun Xianmen has eighty-one realms, these eighty-one small realms will only be opened at a specific time, and this time, the moon river small realm will be opened. It will not be very dangerous. Disciples can kill monsters to find medicine..." Lin Qiu stood holding his sword like a bamboo, and it was rare to have the patience to explain to Chen Rong so carefully: "If you are lucky, there will be other opportunities, and if you perform well, you will be lucky. ."

Chen Rong secretly thought that this was indeed a rare and precious opportunity, but she was a little worried about her strength and identity.

"I'm not a disciple of Kunlun Xianmen, can I also participate?" Chen Rong frowned, pondering: "If it is a solo action, I may be reluctant, but if you form a team, Shouldn't anyone want to take me with me?"

Chen Rong is very self-aware. She has no doubts about Lin Qiu's intentions, but according to the general routine, the people of the Luo family will definitely take the opportunity to settle accounts with herself.

If she was alone, then it would be really insane.

"The White Valley Master will help you and say that you can definitely participate." Lin Qiu raised his chin, a little conceited: "My team is still one person away, so I will give you this opportunity."

Chen Rong wanted to laugh, this guy Lin Qiu came to her when he was ready, he was really awkward and cute.

Immediately nodded: "Okay."

Lin Qiu nodded with satisfaction, ordered the things to prepare and left, and was stopped by Chu Jingyue just after leaving the training ground.

He has a lot of face in the sect, but in Lin Qiu's eyes, he is similar to passers-by. It really made her annoyed and helpless.

"Yes." Lin Qiu's tone was not salty.

Chu Jingyue pursed her lips and smiled: "In that case, why don't we form a team."

Lin Qiu couldn't help reminding: "Only below the ground level can participate."

In his opinion, Chu Jingyue has already been introduced to it for ten years, so it's not as if he doesn't know this rule.

"I am Huangjie Great Consummation." Chu Jingyue couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him, "Did you just ignore me like this on weekdays? You can't even see my cultivation. "

Lin Qiu's eyes finally changed slightly, but he was a little contemptuous, and said impatiently: "I already have teammates."

"Can have one more."

"No." Lin Qiu decisively rejected her proposal, and then left without looking back.