Swordsman of the World

Chapter 69 Impostor
Yang Dong saw Mu Lingsha, delicate and delicate, with lively eyes, about the same size as her younger sister, wearing a silver-white silk satin palace dress, she tilted her head in doubt: "Is that you?"

"I didn't expect it to be me?" Yang Dong smiled slightly and said, "I gave you 29 items and 29 letters. I hope that both of us will have a long time together. You are so touched, why don't you invite me out to meet?"

These are all Yang Dong heard from Brahma's apprentice, the three souls and seven souls that have not dissipated after his death, through listening to the soul relics.

Mu Lingsha's pretty face flushed, and she lowered her head shyly. This was the first time she was shown love so directly.

Seeing her like this, Yang Dong felt immature in his heart, probably similar to his previous self, but he had already escaped into the Asura Way.

"What made you want to see me?" Yang Dong eased the subject.

Mu Lingsha said shyly: "I want to see you, what kind of person are you who likes me, I didn't expect you to be a disciple of the Bone Dao Palace, and you look so-so."

Yang Dong touched his face, as a sword repairer, does he still need to rely on his face to make a living?

"But you have the same aura as me, aren't you a member of our clan?" Mu Lingsha was curious.

Yang Dong chuckled: "I'm not a wood spirit clan, I was born like this, but I also feel that your breath is very kind, so I saw you by the lake in the desert before, and I was attracted to you."

To be honest, it was the first time that Yang Dong felt so guilty, which made him a little uncomfortable.

This is to deceive a girl who has no experience in the world, but for the practice of "Taiyi Spirit Body", he decided to fight, and the wicked should be the wicked.

There must be something out of her mouth.

I hope you don't have to sacrifice your appearance, Yang Dong secretly prayed, although this little girl is very handsome, but Yang Dong is not interested in her.

Mu Lingsha pursed her lips, picked up the Huangtian bone scorpion on the ground, and said, "It's called the Huangtian bone scorpion. It grew up with me. It said you were a little afraid of it."

Yang Dong grinned in embarrassment, "I'm really afraid that if he stabs me, I'm going to die."

"Hehe..." Mu Lingsha smiled coquettishly: "It seems that you are really not our clansman. Our wood spirit clan is not afraid of this kind of monster, but we can get close to it, because our breath is their food."

The aura emanating from the body, after Yang Dong practiced "Taiyi Spiritual Body", his whole person has changed. The aura of the spirit is exuding, making people closer, but because he only practiced the introductory chapter, it is very weak.

"Touch it, it really won't stab you with its tail." Mu Lingsha handed Huang Tian Bone Scorpion innocently, and Yang Dong took a step back subconsciously.

At this time, he had already controlled the invisible evil spirit, and the transparent dagger was protecting his whole body, guarding against its tail.

He looked at Mu Lingsha, who looked innocent and innocent, Nima, is this an act?Are you really using this monster to test yourself?
If you try, just bet on her innocence. After all, I impersonate a person who has a crush on her, and he can't even do this. How can he love her?
Yang Dong stretched out his hand generously, and touched the Desolate Sky Bone Scorpion. The latter's body twisted a few times, and the terrifying hook of its tail was not far from the back of his hand. Yang Dong was so nervous that his heart rose to his throat.

It turned out that nothing happened, Yang Dong secretly heaved a sigh of relief, while Mu Lingsha smiled and said: "Look at your nervousness, you are sweating profusely."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Yang Dong."

"Well, what an ugly name."

"Do it." Yang Dong gave her a white look, thinking that he can't talk nonsense with her, he must establish a good relationship as soon as possible, and ask something useful.

"Can I be with you?" Yang Dong pressed his conscience and asked, and boldly pulled her hand.

Mu Lingsha was a little flustered, she pulled her little hand away, and said, "I-I don't know, what do you like about me? My father said that my future husband must be a great swordsman."

Yang Dong was very embarrassed, it seemed that he was not easy to take the bait, although she was a little girl, she was not a casual person, in order to maintain a good impression, he did not continue to mess around.

Yang Dong laughed to cover up his ugliness with a smile, and then he said proudly: "I will become a great swordsman in the future, and the great swordsman is not my end, I want to become a sword fairy who can fly with the sword, break through the universe, Intimidate the world."

Mu Lingsha looked adoring, and said sourly: "My father said that I have poor aptitude, and it would be great to be able to cultivate to become a great swordsman."

Yang Dongmeng asked: "Does your Wood Spirit Clan cultivate any skills? You actually have the same aura as me?"

Mu Lingsha's eyes moved, then she shook her head and denied it: "No, our Wood Spirit Clan is born like this."

Liar, Yang Dong squinted his eyes, he clearly noticed Mu Lingsha's strange expression just now.

This is the panic of a person who is not good at lying.

Then the answer is self-evident, she has also practiced the magical skill of "Taiyi Spirit Body", even if not, it is similar!

If it is similar to "Taiyi Spiritual Body", Yang Dong is also very eager, this little girl is gone, she must enter the wood spirit clan.

Mu Lingsha said again: "If you are born like this, it is very likely that you are a member of our Wood Spirit Clan, but some reasons were left behind."

Damn, this girl is just talking nonsense.

Yang Dong felt a little anxious, wondering if the question just now aroused the other party's suspicion.

"Forget it, let's go back first, she is not easy to be baited, and I will inquire later when I find a chance."

Yang Dong pondered for a while, and then said: "I have a clever mouse here, and I give it to you to play with. This clever mouse has a special sense of spiritual things, and it can search for treasures."

Mu Lingsha's eyes lit up, she took it with a smile, and said, "What a cute and ingenious mouse, is it a magic weapon, give it to me?"

Yang Dong nodded and said, "Although I'm not a great swordsman, my love for you will never change. I'll send you back."

Yang Dong presented an ingenious woodcarving and invited Mu Lingsha to sit on it and fly under the moon sky. Although the distance was very short, it became more romantic because of the ingenious woodcarving.

And Yang Dong also took out the Mu Xiao, recalling the days when he was learning flute in Jianmen of Leizhou, he blew a tune, like a lover courting his love.

In the dark night, under the moonlight, soaring in mid-air, accompanied by the sound of flute, wouldn't that young girl be moved by it?
Yang Dong did everything he could do, as for whether Mu Lingsha took the bait or not, he would just resign himself to his fate, anyway, he was just an imposter, and it would be good if he succeeded, otherwise, he could use other methods to inquire about the news of the Wood Spirit Clan.

Mu Lingsha didn't say a word the whole time, she looked a little fascinated, but Yang Dong's sudden play of romance caught her a little by surprise.

Back in the Mu Mansion, Mu Lingsha was still reluctant to part with her, and asked, "Brother Yang, you have so many ingenious magic weapons, and flying magic weapons are even rarer. They are only things that only sects can have."

Yang Dong chuckled: "If you want to fly in the future, I will take you to fly."

"Well, thank you Brother Yang, thank you for the things you gave me, and this treasure mouse." Mu Lingsha bowed slightly with a slight smile, then turned and returned to Mu Mansion.

Yang Dong scratched his head, feeling that it was unexpectedly difficult to pick up girls, not that he was good at it.

But Yang Dong didn't intend to give up, if he can't be soft, he can be tough!
He knew that there was a kind of speech fruit, which tasted like wine and had the idea of ​​deceiving people, which belonged to spiritual grass.

However, it is completely useless for those who have practiced spiritual thoughts, and it is not effective for high-level swordsmen.

But if it is supplemented with several other hallucinogenic spirit herbs and condensed into immortal brew, it will be different.

Yang Dong thought about it for a while, he needs to buy seven or 49 kinds of spiritual herbs, and then brew them for nine days to get the Immortal Brew.

Immortal brew can make Jianxiu who is not strong in spiritual sense drunk like a drunkard, and you can say whatever you ask, and after waking up, you will completely forget about the process of drunkenness.

As soon as he thought of it, Yang Dong immediately ran to the Yaowang Pavilion. As for Hua Guzi's account of looking for Brahma everywhere in the city, he had already forgotten all about it.

Because things are not too expensive, Yang Dong spent a hundred ordinary spirit sources to collect enough spirit herbs.

For several days in a row, Yang Dong said that he was close to a breakthrough and would not come out behind closed doors. Although Hua Guzi thought there was not enough manpower, but Yang Dong wanted to break through to the middle stage of the sword master, and there were good reasons for retreating, so it was not easy to force him.

In Yang Dong's hand, there is a cauldron for refining medicine, but it's just an ordinary half-person-high furnace cauldron. It's so different from the kind of cauldron embryo of Master Lenin, he doesn't think much of it.

It's just that it can be used right now if you need to refine the Immortal Brew.

This cauldron magic weapon also consumes aura, which activates the magic weapon array to smelt the spirit grass in the cauldron. Yang Dong opened the aura bag, but found that the aura he had stored with the Devouring Sword Soul had disappeared?
"Huh? Why is there an extra spiritual source?" Yang Dong held this spiritual source strangely. Although it was an ordinary spiritual source, he never put the spiritual source here.

"Did I remember wrong?" Yang Dong tilted his head, looking thoughtful.

But he was in a hurry to refine the medicine, so he didn't continue to think about this problem. He hurriedly crushed the spiritual source, controlled the spiritual energy, and slowly turned it into the furnace.

After nine days of long refinement, a scoop of wine appeared in the cauldron, which smelled sweet and gave a feeling of dizziness after taking a sip.

Yang Dong shook his head hastily, practicing "One Thought Breath" to keep his consciousness calm. He practiced "One Thought Breath" and his spiritual sense is not strong, but he can still resist the brewing of gods after a little taste.

If you take a big sip, it won't work.

However, Immortal Brew can also be said to be a special kind of medicinal wine for tempering spiritual thoughts. You don't need to drink too much each time. After drinking it, you can practice spiritual thoughts exercises to keep your consciousness clear, which is of great help to improve your spiritual thoughts.

After Yang Dong refined the Immortal Brew, he let out a long sigh, feeling that the technique of refining medicine became more and more proficient.

He found a wine bottle and just filled it, thinking about how to use it. After all, this is wine, and you can't force people to drink it.

Dong dong, a knock on the door caught Yang Dong's attention, he thought it was another servant delivering meals.

It was a clever little maid who opened the door.

"Young Master Yang, our lady has a letter for you." The servant girl handed over a letter with both hands, and Yang Dong smiled and left after taking it.

Yang Dong hurriedly called her to stop, and said: "Girl, I just brewed a new kind of wine here, are you interested in trying it? Give me an evaluation, and if it's good, I plan to give it to the Fujun."

How could the maid dare to refuse, and she nodded in agreement after just a sip of wine.

Yang Dong smiled and poured her a cup of fairy wine.

Watching her drink up little by little, then her cheeks slowly turned red, looking fascinated, Yang Dong sat down leisurely and asked, "Can you answer a few questions for me?"

The servant girl replied in a daze: "Yes, Mr. Yang."

(End of this chapter)