1371: C1371 Wind Spirit Sword Body

C1371 Wind Spirit Sword Body

Wind Pavilion.

Fine dishes were placed on the table.

The fragrance assailed his nostrils, causing his stomach to grumble again.

Yun Sirong's pretty face instantly flushed red, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Ye Yu again.

Ye Yu looked at Yun Wanrong's embarrassed look, and the corners of his mouth revealed a hint of a smile.

"Alright, hurry up and eat!"

Ye Yu picked up a piece of fish meat and placed it in front of Yun Sirong.

After a sweeping meal.

Yun Sirong subconsciously rubbed her stomach.

She had really eaten too much.

Looking up at Ye Yu's smiling eyes, Yun Sirong wished he could dive into the crack in the ground.

This was too embarrassing!

"Young Master, I'm sorry."

"I'm really too hungry."

Thinking of her earlier appearance, Yun Wanrong nearly cried out in embarrassment.

Ye Yu picked up the teacup and took a light sip.

Suppressing his laughter, he said, "I can understand!"

"Condense ~"

Yun Wanrong raised her hand to cover her flushed face, so shy that she didn't dare to speak.

Ye Yu no longer teased Yun Wanrong. He put down the teacup and called for a servant.

Taking out a certain amount of treasure and placing it on the table, Ye Yu said, "Put the food away!"

"Take her to wash up!"

"Also change clothes!"

The attendant stared fixedly at the ingots on the table and hurriedly nodded.

"No problem, Young Master!"

"Leave it to me!"

In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the door of Qingfeng Pavilion was pushed open.

A figure wearing a light green long dress walked in.

Ye Yu raised his head and looked at Yun Wanrong who had finished washing up. His face revealed some surprise.

A light green dress outlined Yun Wanrong's slender figure.

His eyebrows were as distant as silk, and his eyes were as limpid as autumn water.

Her nose was high, and her chin was pointed.

What was lacking in beauty was that her hair was slightly yellow.

His skin was slightly pale due to excessive malnutrition.

However, she was still a perfect beauty!

Ye Yu knew why she was dressed in such an inconspicuous manner.

Sometimes, beauty was a sin!

"Young master..."

Yun Wanrong raised his head and looked at Ye Yu. His limpid eyes shone with a strange light.

"Sit!"

Ye Yu gestured for Yun Wanrong to sit properly.

"Young master, why are you helping me?"

After saying that, Yun Wanrong clenched her fists tightly with a nervous expression on her face.

"Why are you helping me..."

Ye Yu raised his head and looked at Yun Sirong. Then, he lightly tapped the table with his finger.

"Actually, we are the same kind of people!"

Ye Yu's clear voice entered Yun Sirong's ears.

"How is this possible!"

Yun Sirong revealed a surprised expression and quickly shook her head as she said, "Young master is as noble as an immortal who has descended to this world. I would like to see how you can compare with him!"

Ye Yu raised his hand and interrupted Yun Sirong. He then said, "Don't be in a hurry to deny it."

"Do you have a very close feeling when you see me?"

Yun Sirong pondered for a moment when he heard this. Then, with a slightly red face, he said, "Yes..."

"I wish that the moment I see young master, my heart will be filled with joy!"

"Do you know the reason?" Ye Yu looked at Yun Wanrong and asked.

Yun Wanrong blushed and shook her head.

"Because of the constitution!"

Ye Yu said, "Because our physiques are very similar!"

"That's why you are so close to me as a new student. I can also sense that you are different!"

"Physique?"

Yun Wanrong raised his head and looked at Ye Yu with a puzzled expression.

Seeing this, Ye Yu pointed his finger like a sword.

Clang!

In the next second, a clear sword hum sounded in the air!

A Thunder Sword Qi flickered on the tip of Ye Yu's finger, emitting a terrifying sharpness!

"Ah!"

When Yun Wanrong saw the Thunder Sword Qi, he immediately cried out in alarm.

She looked at Ye Yu with admiration and said, "Young Master, are you an immortal?"

Ye Yu kept the Thunder Sword Qi and shook his head, "I'm not an Immortal, I'm just a cultivator."

"As for this Thunder Sword Qi, it's related to my constitution!"

"I'm the Lightning Spirit Sword Body, that's how I can control the Thunder Sword Qi!"

Hearing this, a hint of pleasant surprise appeared in Yun Wanrong's eyes, "Young Master said that you want to have a similar constitution with Young Master, could it be..."

A smile appeared on Ye Yu's face, and he said, "You are not the Lightning Spirit Sword Body."

"I knew it..."

A hint of disappointment appeared on Yun Wanrong's face.

"But you are a Wind Spirit Sword Body!"

Ye Yu's voice rang in Yun Sirong's ears.

"I am the Wind Spirit Sword Body?!"

Yun Sirong revealed a surprised expression as she repeated Ye Yu's words.

"You don't believe me?"

Ye Yu looked at Yun Wanrong, who was in disbelief, with a funny expression on his face.

"I didn't expect you to have a similar physique as young master!"

Yun Wanrong opened her mouth and spoke as if she had fallen into a dream.

"Then I'll show you!"

After Ye Yu finished speaking, he raised his hand and transferred a stream of spirit energy to Yun Nirong.

Yun Sirong could only feel a comfortable warm current circulating within his body.

A feeling of enlightenment welled up in his heart, and Yun Sirong seemed to have understood something.

Subconsciously, she raised her slender palm and pointed her fingers at Yun Sirong like a sword.

Clang!

A faint sword hum echoed in the Cool Breeze Pavilion.

A faint green Sword Qi flickered on the tip of Yun Zherong's finger.

"This is..."

Yun Wanrong looked at the Sword Qi at the tip of his finger and immediately opened his mouth wide in shock.

He raised his hand and subconsciously swiped it. The pale green Sword Qi immediately turned into a stream of light!

Rip!

The Sword Qi passed through the wall and instantly tore a large hole!

Ye Yu saw this and said with a smile, "You see it, right?"

"This is Wind Spirit Sword Qi, the power that belongs to your special constitution!"

Yun Wanrong raised her hand to cover her red lips in shock and muttered, "Can I also grasp this kind of power?"

Ye Yu nodded when he heard this and said, "Of course!"

"As long as you absorb spirit energy, you can control Wind Spirit Sword Qi!"

Yun Wanrong held her breath.

Afraid that she would wake up, she thought that this was a dream.

After a moment of silence, Yun Sirong looked up at Ye Yu.

"Young master..."

"If you want to, you want to become a cultivator just like young master."

Yun Wanrong said with a hesitant expression, "Do you want to be able to serve by Young Master's side?"

Ye Yu chuckled and said, "I will stay here for a few days."

Looking at the nervous Yun Sirong, Ye Yu said, "You can stay by my side for the next few days."

"En!"

Yun Sirong revealed a surprised expression and said gratefully, "Thank you, Young Master!"

"Young Master, why did you come back to Black Wind Town?"

Yun Sirong looked curiously at Ye Yu.

Yun Sirong had lived in Black Wind Town for quite some time, but she had never heard of Ye Yu's name.

Someone like Ye Yu, who was a direct descendant of an immortal, would definitely not be unknown!

When Ye Yu heard Yun Wanrong's question, his mind stirred and he said, "I came here to find something!"

"What is it?"

Yun Sirong said, "If you want me to know, I will tell young master!"

"A Heavenly Book!"

Ye Yu said in a deep voice.

"Heavenly Book?"

Yun Zongheng thought for a moment and said, "Young Master, I'm sorry. I have never heard of the name of the Heavenly Book!"0

Ye Yu chuckled when he heard that. "There's no need to think about it. How can the Heavenly Book be found so easily?"

"Ah! I've thought of it!"

Yun Wanrong's eyes suddenly lit up as she cried out in alarm.

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