Seal Cultivation for Self-Improvement

Yu Qiu did not expect the door to open like this, and quickly wanted to remove his sight. After all, in his mind, Xiao Chunmian's room is the girl's boudoir, how can the girl's boudoir look casually!

But in this dazzling eye, he should have seen it. The room in Xiaochunmian is quite clean. There are several teapots in a teapot on the round table in the middle. The books in the bookcase on the side are neatly arranged, and then one desk is on the desk, and there is no other debris.

And Xiao Chunmian is in the room, sitting on the bedside, concentrate on refining. At this time, it was near the setting sun, and the orange light came in through the window. It seemed to be quite warm on Xiaochun's face.

Yu Qiu finally failed to remove his sight, but he kept staring at Xiao Chunmian’s face, as if to count those long eyelashes.

I didn’t know how long it took, and those long eyelashes suddenly trembled and lifted up, revealing the clear eyes under the autumn water. Under the four eyes, Yu Qiu’s heart panic, I do not know why it is particularly guilty.

"Xiaoqiu," Xiao Chunmian was very happy, and did not care about his abruptness. "How come you?"

As soon as I heard this, Yu Qiu still had a blush. Yeah, what did he do? It’s nothing more than getting something, wanting to give it to the other person, and then coming over like a treasure.... Now think back, he is obviously a person who sends things, why is it more urgent than waiting for the opposite? It’s really diligent.

I want to think about it. In the autumn, I still handed the flying sword in my hand to the fart.

It is said that Feijian, at first glance, is actually not much different from the ordinary sword. But when you look closely, you can see that there is a little blue light on the surface, and a blue groove is engraved on the blade, which is cold. Look at the light again, there are some delicate lines on it.

Xiao Chunmian reached out and touched the sword on the body. "This is..."

"Buy it for you!" Yu Qiudao, "Is your previous sword not broken? Take it."

Xiao Chunmian turned the sword over and over and touched it several times. He shook his head gently. "This sword is too expensive..."

Yu Qiu couldn't think that the other party would refuse, and quickly cut off the words. "How expensive is it, how do you know it is expensive? Don't guess, I will take it when you send it." Although it is really expensive... I think of the more than 200 pieces. Lingshi, Yu Qiu still hurts in his heart.

Xiao Chunmian looked up at him with a smile and smiled. "Do you think I can't see the value?"

Yu Qiu was blocked. I don’t know how to explain it. I just played a rogue. "In short, this is what I bought for you. You have to collect it. If you don’t accept it, you will get it. If you are really worried." If you don't accept it, there is no other use for this sword. I took it back and simply cut it off."

"Don't!" Xiao Chunmian is obviously also a person who loves swords. When he hears this, he is anxious.

He lowered his head and touched the sword. After a moment, he returned to God. "Do you buy it for me?"

Yu Qiu coughed, "Yes."

Xiao Chunmian’s face was unclear and it’s a surprise. He turned the sword over and over again and again. “Why buy it for me?”

"Why is there any reason!" Yu Qiudao, "You are my person, your sword is broken, of course I should buy you a new one!" The words have been exported, Yu Qiucai found this sentence seems to be strange. of.

Sure enough, as soon as I heard this, Xiao Chunmian’s original surprise face was already full of horror.

"I, I mean... you were introduced to the road of comprehension." Yu Qiu quickly explained, "I have to be responsible for you... No, I, I mean, I have to cover you..."

This paragraph was said to be upside down, how to see how it seems to be more and more black. Yu Qiuzhong thought: Partial Xiaochun is a girl, how can it be really misunderstood?

With such a thought, Yu Qiu was also anxious. "It is such a thing anyway, you are willing to accept it, and you will not return it to me!"

Said that he reached out and grabbed the sword and wanted to grab it back.

"Don't! I accept, I accept!" Xiao Chunmian quickly reached out and grabbed the sword.

The hilt is so long, Xiaochun sleep is directly on the back of Yu Qiu's hand.

In the autumn of Yu Qiu, the hands were already empty. Xiao Chunmian took the hilt from his hand with the other hand, but the remaining hand was still tightly held on the back of Qiu's hand.

"Since it was bought by Xiaoqiu, I certainly got it." Successfully grabbed the sword, Xiao Chunmian smiled and raised his eyes, but found that Yu Qiu's face became very subtle.

Yu Qiu Xin is tumbling in the waves.

He was held by a girl! This girl is quite big, and she has to pack her whole hand and there are many... No, this is not the point! The point is that he was held by a girl!

I want to know that although Yu Qiu has lived through the two centuries for a total of hundreds of years, he has been focusing on Fu Xi, and with everything in his life, Xu Hong takes care of it. Yu Qiu will not talk to others easily, let alone when he is with the girl. I have shaken my hand. This is a thing that has never happened before. The real life is the first time.

No, think about it carefully. In fact, this is not the first time. The hand of Xiao Chunmian, which he had touched before, was when he first met in Yulian County. Followed by such a memory, he seems to have not only touched the hands of Xiao Chunmian, but also touched the face of Xiao Chunmian!

Suddenly, the soft and tender feeling of the original once again lingered in the heart of autumn.

Poor centuries-old virgin in the autumn, just in this seemingly ordinary handshake, slowly reddened his face, all the way to the back of the ear.

"Xiaoqiu?" Xiao Chunmian was surprised to see.

Xiao Chunmian just remembered that Yu Qiu seems to be a broken sleeve.

He quickly released his hand in the autumn and refused to apologize. "Xiaoqiu, I am sorry, I am too abrupt."

Yu Qiu shook his head gently.

Feeling the residual temperature on the back of the hand, there is still a little loss in the heart of the autumn.

Why is Xiao Chunmian not reminiscent of the rest of the palm of his hand? If it is normal, he will certainly not care about this temperature, but now I see this in the autumn, he actually feels that the remaining temperature has become hot.

"This sword is well received. Now you have to refine the second floor, you can't control it, but when the iron is the same, you can still use the sword to wait for the fourth floor of the refining, and then learn how to play the sword." Yu Qiu gave a confession and succumbed to the report.

Xiao Chunmian kept looking at his back until it turned a corner in the autumn and was blocked by the wall.

For a long while, Xiao Chunmian raised his hand and looked at his palm quietly.

"Broken sleeves...?" Xiao Chunmian suddenly chuckled. In the kind of reaction that Yu Qiu just made, Xiao Chunmian can naturally distinguish that it is tempting, and is tempted by himself. But... being tempted by a man, this feeling is unexpectedly not annoying.

Xiao Chunmian slightly narrowed his eyes.

"Right," Yu Qiu suddenly turned back from the door and placed Yu Jian on the table. "This is the sword I found before. I almost forgot you. You..."

When I talked up, Yu Qiu found that Xu Chunmian was putting one hand on his lips. It seems that he is... Wait, this seems to be the hand that just held it? what's the situation!

Xiao Chunmian is opposite to his four eyes, and he is extremely indifferent. "Thank you for Xiaoqiu."

He was so calm, Yu Qiu was embarrassed not to calm down, just nodded, thinking that it must be his own eyes, and once again out of the room.

The episode of this day, no one mentioned afterwards.

After getting the new Feijian and the new sword, Xiao Chunmian is fighting every day, brushing the sword and practicing the sword. It is more diligent than before. The daily refining has not fallen, and it broke through in a few days. The three layers of refining, and then the road to the three layers of a perfect song.

Yu Qiu was not so smooth. On the second day after Xiao Chunmian had just broken through the three layers of refining, he had already reached the third floor, but then he did not move in, and he stuck there as he had expected.

The breakthrough in the small realm is difficult to say. It is not easy to say that it is simple. It always requires a chance. Yu Qiu is not in a hurry. Anyway, there are still three months to go through the trial of Xuan Jianzong. If there is no breakthrough after one month, it will not be too late.

Later, Xiao Chunmian seems to have found a new activity. Every morning and night, there is no such thing as a sword. The sword and the repairs seem to be faster.

Yu Qiu is still a daily drawing character, refining gas. After he could afford the white deer paper, he did not use the new painting method a lot, but routinely painted it and then sold it to the market. However, in a few days, Fangshanji knew the name of Yu Qiu Xiaofu.

After selling the characters, Yu Qiu will also stroll around the market. He wants to buy a pen. After all, it’s not always a matter of holding a pen in the world and drawing a pen.

But this kind of stuff is not easy to find in the Fangshan collection. It is necessary to know that Fangshanji is a group of refining periods, one lacks the need for a pen repair, and the second lacks a sufficient level of refiners. Although it is so often found in the autumn, it always finds nothing.

Until one day, at the booth where Xiao Chunmian bought the sword last time, Yu Qiu discovered something.

"What is this?" Yu Qiu asked.

The seller lazily spit out a smoke circle, "Pen."

"...only a pen?"

The seller took a cigarette. "Not finished yet."

"Why don't you finish it?" It was hard to see hope, and Yu Qiu couldn't help but ask.

"Lack of material."

"what?"

"hair."

"..."

"I want to think about it right, the black tiger beast's mane is the most suitable." The seller slouched on the chair, "unfortunately no one has recently hunt, may have to wait a few days, but it is estimated It’s also fast.”

Yu Qiu thought about it, then looked at him. "If I can hunt, this pen will give me a half-fold, how?"

The seller shook his head. "No, this pen is made by someone else, not for sale."

Someone made to order? This answer really surprised Yu Qiu. He had not made a custom-made idea before, but the cost of custom-made ones was half more than normal. In the case that the mortal pen can still cope with it, Yu Qiu is not very willing to pay the money. In addition to him, who else will need to order a pen?

"It's a beautiful boy." The seller said, and looked at him strangely. "Why, you don't know?"

Yu Qiu, "Why should I know?"

"But the person who made the pen..." the seller said. "The sword on the waist that you bought from me that day."