"It was indeed me who gave Feng Yingluo the gift."
Mo Chuan walked towards her with a calm expression, but he was thinking about how to trick her.
Yu Jinshu laughed: "Master, could it be that we were lovers in our previous life, or even husband and wife? Otherwise, why would you send me flowers?"
Mo Chuan's face was gloomy: "You think too much, you and I are just... strangers with nothing to do with each other."
Yu Jinshu frowned: "Stranger? No, Master, if it was a stranger, why would you give me flowers?"
Mo Chuan said, "You have no parents and are a little kid. I felt sorry for you, so I often brought you food. One time, you cried so hard, so I picked two cherry blossoms for you to cheer you up."
Yu Jinshu frowned: "That sounds like the truth, but why are these two flowers on my forehead and palm?"
She was a little disappointed.
Were they just strangers in their previous life?
but……
She laughed again. "Master, there's a saying: 'It took five hundred glances in the previous life to get us together in this life.' Our relationship is more than just five hundred glances. You saved my life! Look, if you hadn't given me food, I would have starved to death. You also gave me Feng Yingluo when I was sad. You're my great benefactor in my previous life!"
Mo Chuan thought about how Zixia died in her previous life to save him.
In fact, she was his great benefactor.
If it weren't for her, his soul would have been torn apart and his consciousness would have disappeared more than 8,000 years ago.
It would not be his turn to be the leader of the Xuantian Sect in this semi-immortal land.
Seeing that he didn't say anything and was just lost in thought, Yu Jinshu took it as his agreement.
"Master, since you and I have such a fate, I will be yours from now on."
Mo Chuan raised his head and looked at her, "You are you, I am me, you are not mine."
Yu Jinshu grinned, "Master, you were my great benefactor in my previous life. Fate has arranged for me to be in your body in this life so that I can repay you. Of course, I can only repay such a great favor with my own body."
Mo Chuan thought of the erotic dreams he had had over the past few nights. He was very willing in his heart, but his expression remained cold. "You don't have to pledge yourself to me. Don't say such things again next time."
Yu Jinshu smiled and said, "Master, you misunderstood. When I said I would pledge my life to you, I meant that I would stay by your side for the rest of my life, just like now, washing your clothes and cooking for you three times a day."
Her face flushed. "I didn't say anything about what I was going to do with you. And if you get married in the future, and if your wife doesn't like me, then I will leave you."
When Mo Chuan heard the word "wife", his expression became much calmer, "I won't marry."
At least she won't marry before she becomes an immortal.
After she becomes an immortal through cultivation, he will marry her.
Mo Chuan left with the sword.
Yu Jinshu looked at his back and always felt that he was worried.
I don’t know what he is thinking?
The contents of this book are not comprehensive and it is still a crude text. It only briefly says at the beginning that Mo Chuan is an immortal who came down from heaven to experience tribulations. After reincarnation in the human world for hundreds of times, he relied on his powerful immortal resources to cultivate himself into a semi-immortal. He then sought out the Xuantian Sect, a treasure land of immortal energy, and founded a sect to accept disciples.
That night, when Yu Jinshu was meditating and practicing, she didn't know that the blooming Fengyingluo was emitting wisps of spiritual energy, which all sank into her Dantian.
When Yu Jinshu was refining his immortal power, he was surprised to find that spiritual energy was constantly flowing into his body.
I've never seen such a situation before.
She practiced for an hour longer than usual, and the immortal power in her dantian increased a lot.
In the next few days, Feng Yingluo will transfer the spiritual energy it generates to Yu Jinshu to help her practice quickly.
Fengyingluo is an ancient magical tool for cultivation, originating from heaven. The spiritual energy it produces is purer than the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and is easier to be absorbed by the human body and refined into immortal power.
Yu Jinshu can feel the changes in his body every day.
Three months passed.
That night, when she was refining her immortal power, she saw a surge in her dantian, and her bones and muscles all over her body seemed to be reorganizing. With a loud bang, her dantian expanded a hundred times.
When she opened her eyes again, she smiled.
Could this be the result of cultivating into the mortal realm?
She stood up, opened the door and went out, not caring that it was night. She knocked on Mo Chuan's door: "Master, Master."
"What's the matter?" Mo Chuan asked coldly.
"Master, I don't know if I have broken through the mortal immortal realm."
Mo Chuan opened the door.
He was wearing a thin shirt, and his face looked cold and clear in the night breeze.
Yu Jinshu looked at him with a smile: "Master, can you help me see if I have really broken through the Mortal Immortal Mirror?"
Mo Chuan gathered immortal power in his palm and probed into her dantian. It could be seen that her dantian was as big as a lake.
He retracted his immortal power and said, "You have indeed broken through the mortal immortal realm."
He was secretly shocked. It would take an average person at least a hundred years, and at most several hundred years, to cultivate to the mortal immortal realm.
And for her, the total time was less than one year.
It must be that she is a fairy who has descended to the earth and has extraordinary talent.
In addition, Feng Yingluo helps her practice.
Yu Jinshu was overjoyed. She grabbed Mo Chuan's hand and said, "Master, I'm so happy that I can't sleep. How about you, old man, accompany me for a drink to celebrate?"
Mo Chuan was silent for a moment.
If it were someone else, he would have refused outright, but for some reason, he actually thought about it a little.
Seeing that he was silent, Yu Jinshu smiled and said, "Master, if you remain silent, it means you agree. The kitchen just so happens to have braised meat and peanuts. I bought you a few days ago as a gift, but you haven't drunk the wine yet."
Mo Chuan has always been very cold to her. In the past month or two, she has been calling him "old man" to provoke him.
Yu Jinshu turned and went to the kitchen.
Mo Chuan looked at her back and frowned slightly.
Although he is old, he is not old.
This girl deserves a lesson.
Yu Jinshu quickly brought the snacks to the stone table in the garden and brought a jar of wine.
Mo Chuan was still lying on the couch in the room.
Yu Jinshu ran to his room, walked to the bed, and grabbed his arm, "Master, get up. You promised to celebrate with me. I've prepared everything outside."
Although Mo Chuan's face was cold, he was laughing in his heart.
Afraid of the Xuantian Sect, only this girl was brave enough to pull him up from the bed.
Mo Chuan was pulled by her to the garden outside.
It just so happened that the moon was like a jade plate, illuminating the top of Zixia Peak as bright as day.
Yu Jinshu pulled Mo Chuan to sit on the stone chair, then picked up the wine jar and poured two bowls of wine into the ceramic bowls.
"Master, how about you and I drink one bowl first?"
Yu Jinshu picked up a bowl of wine heroically and drank it down in one gulp.
Mo Chuan looked at her and thought that the wine of Xuantian Sect was made from spiritual rice. It could relax the meridians, but it was also strong.
He took a small sip.
Yu Jinshu put down the bowl and looked at Mo Chuan with a smile. Seeing that he only took a shallow sip, he teased, "Master, drinking like this is not very manly of you."
Mo Chuan was a little annoyed after hearing this. He was a man among men, so how could he not be a man?
He simply picked up the wine bowl and drank it like a man.
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