Rong Jin heard Xu Ziqing speaking for it like this, and his heart was full of joy, and he became more attached to Xu Ziqing. He quickly used the vine body to curl his fingers, sticky for a while, and said affectionately: "Protect, protect my mother! , That's it..."
The thoughts in its words couldn't be more sincere.
Because of this, after Jing Ling and Bing Ling became nervous, their moods became calmer again.
They only thought that this bloodthirsty creature seemed to be very close to the owner, and it would not be too bad to treat them if they thought of it.
Jing Ling decided, holding Bing Ling's little hand, and said to the bloodthirsty demon vine in the past: "Friend Rong Jin, I'm sorry, it's just that I was offended when I was trapped for a long time and failed to react for a while. I hope you don’t take offense."
Bing Ling was pulled by Jing Ling's sleeves, and she whispered, "I'm sorry..."
Rong Jin's temperament was innocent at first. Seeing the two apologized, but still so obedient, she turned her anger into joy: "I am not obedient! You, listen to my mother... what!"
Jing Ling understood its meaning, and said honestly: "We are already the master's immortal treasure, we will be very obedient, and I will ask you for your advice in the future."
Rong Jin satisfactorily nodded the vine, and went to have a good time with Xu Ziqing.
Xu Ziqing stroked him, looked at the two fairy treasure spirits, and asked in harmony: "You two, do you have names?"
Rong Jin also turned around and "looked" over.
Jing Ling was taken aback, and then said, "Isn't it the Mirror of Reincarnation?"
Bing Ling also nodded slightly: "Yin and Yang are in the palm of the soldier."
The name of Immortal Treasure is their name, but if the owner intends, he can also give them something that is easy to call, which is also close.
Jing Ling changed his mind and said with a smile, "Does the master take one?" He glanced at the demon vine again, "...like friend Rong Jin?"
Rong Jin stiffened: "No... Li! Called Big Brother!"
Xu Ziqing laughed first before replying.
Rong Jin’s age is not as old as this Jingling...
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Jing Ling's bulging face.
Bing Ling grasped Jing Ling's hand tightly, and shouted timidly, "Brother Rong Jin."
Jing Ling was embarrassed. Bing Ling was about the same age as him, but screamed like this first, then he...
Rong Jin doesn't care about these things, he comes first, and he follows his mother after he is born, which is naturally the biggest!
After Jing Ling hesitated, she said, "Rong Jin... Brother?"
Rong Jin was still satisfied after hearing this.
Seeing that the three of them quickly reached a tacit understanding, Xu Ziqing became more and more interesting.
It's kind of interesting to call it "senior brother". Between the monks and the immortals, the first to learn is the best, the master is the first, Jingling's thoughts turn quickly, and his mind is very sensitive.
Immediately, Xu Ziqing answered Jing Ling’s previous question: "You have to wait for your name, and you have to wait for joy. If there is anything you like, just tell me, and in the future, we will call it this way. That's it."
Jing Ling thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you have the same surname as Senior Brother Rong Jin? Please also ask the master to give you a name."
He is also willing to use this to get closer to his current companions.
Xu Ziqing heard it and knew his intentions, so he smiled slightly: "That's it, it's okay." After thinking for a moment, he said to Jing Ling, "You are the mirror of reincarnation, although you have great skills, you will inevitably be cold. A little bit. Your first name and last name is "Rong Yu". I hope you will be happy."
Jing Ling repeated the word "Rongyu" and said with a smile: "Thank you, the master for giving the name, Rong Yu is very happy."
Xu Ziqing looked at Bingling again.
Although the little girl was shy, she looked forward to her eyes.
Xu Ziqing's eyes were soft, and he said to her: "Fighting around the stars, the sun and the moon are hanging high, you are a woman, so you are'Rong Heng'."
The girl murmured, smiling lightly, and Li Guo faintly: "Thank you, Master, Rong Heng is happy!"
In this way, the name was settled.
And Rong Jin seemed to be a little happy seeing the two of them both have the same surname as him.
It's just that everyone is happy.
Immediately, Xu Ziqing moved his hands slightly, and on his palms, he attached the soldiers in the yin and yang palms. The way of his body turned slightly, and the mystery of life and death was in it. There is another fairy mirror covering his chest, which shows the reincarnation of eternity, which is boundlessly attractive and endlessly dying.
And he was wearing a cyan robe, which looked similar to the usual, but with a fairy spirit, on the cuffs and placket, thin vines wrapped around it.
Xu Ziqing's pupils are extremely clear, as if all things are contained, extinguished, and countless artistic conceptions flow past.
In his sea of knowledge, a classic book suddenly shattered, and countless fragments of the fairy law poured into...
This is enlightenment.
He is comprehending the mind and interpreting the way of his own body.
It is necessary to make up for the lack of one's own Tao with the Tao stated in the classics, or to use the principles of other great principles to trigger the thinking of one's own Tao.
Before he knew it, he was already immersed in it...
At Xu Ziqing's side, Rong Jin didn't know when he disappeared, but Rong Yu and Rong Heng sat on his left and right sides, and they all sat up cross-legged.
If there are other people here, you can see that between the gloomy and Yung Heng breathing, there seems to be a kind of air current, which is constantly converging towards Xu Ziqing, one is scattered on the two silk sheaths, and the other is submerged in his chest. In the treasure mirror.
And these breaths, after swaying a circle in the two immortal treasures, did not enter the immortal light of Xu Ziqing's body.
Xianbao assists the immortal in his cultivation, and the more diligent the immortal's cultivation is, the better it will be for the immortal treasure.
Therefore, the immortal and the immortal treasure will also become more compatible in the constant running-in...
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After Yun Yu entered the concentration, he knew the sea, and immediately a sword shattered, the sword intent burst out, the sword spirit danced wildly, and the sword light was dazzling. There, it seemed that someone was dancing the sword crazy, and quickly practiced a kind of sword trick!
If the swordsmanship is insufficient, I am afraid that they will not be able to see this set of swords clearly, and even if they see clearly, they will be dizzy and unable to practice.
Therefore, all immortals who practice immortal law must be based on their own foundation, otherwise it will be counterproductive and will damage themselves.
The same is true for the sword fairy cultivating that sword canon.
However, Yun Li didn't need to have such worries.
His sword spirit is extremely stable and his sword intent is unparalleled. Naturally, he quickly sees that set of swordsmanship. In front of him, he condenses the figure of a white sword fairy with the fairy light, which also moves with each move. .
If anyone looked at him, he could find that in Yun Yu's dark eyes, there was also a shadow of a sword dancing.
This phantom is different from the phantom of the White-Clothed Sword Immortal, and looks very vague, but the sword technique in his hand is the same as that of the White-Clothed Sword Immortal.
Gradually, every movement of the white sword fairy phantom and the phantom in Yun's eyes fit closely, and the artistic conception is not bad at all, and the phantom disappears.
On the contrary, in the Yunxian Xiaoqiankun sword domain, there is an extra sword, and the aura of the surrounding handles is similar.
Then, Yun Yu knew the sea and shattered another sword.
As before, there was another phantom dancing sword in the sea of knowledge, and another sword fairy phantom appeared in front of him.
At this time, the sword fairy phantom was practicing swordsmanship, while the previous sword fairy phantom retreated to the side and was still practicing the first sword canon.
Repeatedly, every time a sword shattered, Yun Li would differentiate into a sword fairy shadow, and each sword fairy shadow exercised a different sword technique.
Until the ten sword classics were all practiced by him, Yun's eyes returned to normal.
At this time, it seemed that there were many sword lights flashing in the depths of Yun's eyes, and many artistic conceptions of similar swordsmanship also poured into his mind.
Get rid of the chaff, seek common ground while reserving differences, only what is needed, and disperse without need.
Every time he comprehends one more sword canon, Yun Yu's understanding of his ruthless killing swordsmanship also points more.
The sword canon in the fairy world is naturally different from the sword in the lower world.
The former is more sophisticated, more mature, and has fewer flaws... the greater the benefit to him.
When the ten comprehensions were in his heart, the silver light in Yun Li's eyes dissipated.
At the same time, the ten sword fairy phantoms who were still performing the sword canon also disappeared.
Yun Yu turned his head slightly and looked at the other side of the quiet room.
His junior is sitting in concentration, as if already immersed in the depths of the avenue, and the foreign objects are missing.
After watching for a while, he didn't bother, so he got up and walked outside.
Outside the quiet, there are female officials waiting in turn.
Now this one, dressed in colorful clothes with a solemn temperament, saw someone coming out and immediately saluted: "Young Palace Master."
Yun Li said: "Call the deacon in charge of resources."
The female officer in Caiyi went away as she pleased.
Yun Yu stood in the courtyard, and after a short while, he heard the voices of people coming.
This deacon, who is in charge of resources, is a handsome celestial being. Although he is an immortal servant, he is also good-natured. He came to salute and asked respectfully: "I wonder what the Young Palace Master has instructed?"
Yun Li said: "Take my order and find Lu Yin, the deacon of the house, to fetch me treasures."
The deacon heard it, and immediately retreated.
Yun Yu folded the paper crane and sent a biography to Lu Yin to know.
Immediately, he moved calmly to the side of the palace outside the pond.
With the respect of the young palace lord, if you ask for resources, it will pass naturally, but because the need is very precious, the deacon will take some time even if he is accompanied by Lu Yin.
Yun Li closed his eyes, meditating on the water's edge.
But at this moment, another female official came on foot, and said in a manly voice: "Young palace lord, there is someone outside the palace asking for a meeting."
Yun Yu opened his eyes: "Who?"
The female officer replied respectfully: "That person is Xiaoqing Tiangong Yu Haoran, and he is a sword fairy."
Yun Li thought about it a little, remembering this person.
It turned out that I met in the painting cave and had a conversation.
Then, he said: "You brought it here."
The female officer heard it, and went hurriedly.
After another moment, someone with sword spirit walked up solemnly.