The Return of the Reborn Qin Emperor

Chapter 441 The Flying Sword
After returning to the villa, Luo Xian'er and Lin Yihan found Qin Wuyao.

There are all kinds of insinuations beside him, obviously trying to get something out of it.

Fortunately, this younger sister was not raised in vain.

Qin Wuyao didn't mention a word, just muddied it.

"Xiao Yao, tell me quickly, is your brother picking up girls again?"

Qin Jun almost spat out the rice grains, but this girl Luo Xian'er really has no taboo.

How dare you say that in front of his face.

In the past, let alone if he was not tempted, even if he really wanted to marry a woman, it was just a matter of words.

"After dinner, I'm going to visit your house."

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

"Propose marriage."

Boom!

After the voice fell, all the rice bowls in Luo Xian'er's hands fell on the table.

Lin Yihan and the three daughters got up at the same time and looked at him with complicated expressions.

Seeing how excited they were, Qin Jun smiled lightly, "It's just a joke, don't you need to be so serious?"

"..."

"..."

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

After staying in the mortal world for such a long time, sometimes Qin Jun would actually joke around.

It's just that most of the jokes are relatively cold, and they often only return two or three supercilious glances.

Badass!

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

Unexpectedly, Qin Jun was just joking.

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

After eating, Qin Wuyao and Li Youmeng were busy washing the dishes.

And Qin Jun took Luo Xian'er to the top floor...

In the silent night, a cool breeze blows.

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

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

Qin Jun looked around and nodded in satisfaction.

Few people now, great opportunity.

Not long ago, Luo Xian'er took the Foundation Establishment Pill. After this period of recuperation, Luo Xian'er has reached the foundation establishment level.

With a life span of 500 years, he will remain young forever and officially embark on the road of cultivation.

It's just that she doesn't know it herself.

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

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

Qin Jun turned around and said indifferently: "If I don't want to, how can I give you the pill."

"Listen to me now. It's nothing to teach you how to fly. From now on, you must not use your spiritual power to hurt others unless it is absolutely necessary. Otherwise..."

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

Seeing her eager look, Qin Jun couldn't help sighing.

Is that really the case?

With Luo Xian'er's temperament, how could it be so easy to do it?

Previously, the reason why Qin Jun asked Luo Xian'er to recite poems many times was to kill her temper.

"This sword is for you."

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

Immediately afterwards, a three-foot green peak with an emerald green handle appeared.

"Wow, so amazing!"

Luo Xian'er was surprised, looking at the flying sword in front of her, her eyes were shining.

As an experienced game fan, Luo Xian'er naturally yearns for the feeling of traveling the world with a sword.

For this reason, a lot of ancient swords were specially collected.

Of course, they are all imitations without Kaifeng.

"This sword is called Yu Que. It was cast by Ou Yezi for his wife. It weighs fourteen catties and is three feet and three inches long. Cutting iron like mud can break gold and jade."

Qin Jun held the feather magpie and danced a sword flower casually. The burst of sword energy instantly pierced the camphor tree in the distance.

A lot of young leaves fell down, the power is staggering.

Speaking of which, this sword should have been used by Concubine Xian back then.

It's just that Concubine Xian's body has been weak since she was a child, and she has a nine-yin cold body, so she struggles to walk, let alone dance a sword.

Even if he cured it in the end, he still couldn't let Concubine Xian practice.

This feather magpie stayed in the end.

Luo Xian'er is exactly the same as Concubine Xian, and giving her this sword can be regarded as fulfilling her wish.

"You just started flying, so it's safe to come from Yujian."

"Wow, Yujian flying? So handsome!"

"..."

Seeing that he was silent, Luo Xian'er also obediently shut up.

Qin Jun rotated and gathered energy to form a blade, and under the slight sway of spiritual power, the invisible blade emerged.

"what is this?"

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

Luo Xian'er seemed to have opened up a new world, her face was full of surprise, and her little face was flushed with excitement.

"Can you teach me?"

"When your strength goes further, then you can."

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

Immediately afterwards, he saw his hands suddenly change, and curse marks condensed out one after another.

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

"The five spirits restrain each other, control Qi, use Qi to control the sword, and fly!"

After the voice fell, Qin Jun suddenly jumped up and stepped on the invisible air blade.

With his hands behind his back, he was suspended in mid-air.

As if a god descended to earth, Luo Xian'er was so shocked that she repeatedly let out exclamations.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"Teach me, how did you do this?"

Qin Jun's face was indifferent, and he said leisurely: "According to my fingerprints and formulas just now, try it."

"Ah...how can I remember..."

Although the time was very short, the speed at which Qin Jun condensed his fingerprints could be described as a fraction of a millimetre.

The time between breaths has changed more than ten times.

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

Now that Luo Xian'er already had a foundation-building cultivation base, entry-level spells such as flying swords were a piece of cake for her.

And Luo Xian'er nodded half understanding, slowly closed her eyes, and began to move the curse seal.

However, the first time was full of situations after all.

After several attempts, Luo Xian'er finally succeeded.

The feather magpie flying sword roared out, and the smooth and bright sword body was suspended in mid-air.

Luo Xian'er jumped up tremblingly, but found that she couldn't move at all...

"Move! This...why isn't this moving?!"

In the end, Luo Xian'er was about to shed tears of anxiety, asking questions with that crying tone.

Qin Jun didn't intend to help, and said indifferently: "Use your mind to control Yu Que."

Fortunately, this girl is quite smart.

Finally, I closed my eyes, tried several times, and finally succeeded!

Tweet!
The sound of breaking through the sky suddenly sounded, and then Luo Xian'er was seen rushing into the sky.

And in the air, her silver bell-like laughter sounded even more.

"I can fly!"

"I can fly!"

(End of this chapter)