Chapter 1371 Wind Spirit Sword Body

Qingfeng Pavilion.

A series of exquisite dishes were placed on the desk.

The tangy aroma made Yun Xiangrong's stomach growl again.

Yun Xiangrong's pretty face immediately flushed red, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Ye Yu again.

Ye Yu looked at Yun Xiangrong's embarrassed look, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, let's eat now!"

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

After a stormy meal.

Yun Xiangrong rubbed his belly subconsciously.

It's really too much to eat.

Looking up at Ye Yu's smiling eyes, Yun Xiangrong couldn't wait to plunge his head into the crack of the ground.

What a shame!

"Son, I'm sorry."

"Xiangrong is really hungry."

Thinking of what he looked like just now, Yun Xiangrong almost cried out in embarrassment.

Ye Yu picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

With suppressed laughter, he said, "Understandable!"

"Bah~"

Yun Xiangrong raised his hand to cover his blushing pretty face, shyly afraid to speak.

Ye Yu stopped teasing Yun Xiangrong, put down the tea cup and summoned attendants.

After taking out a certain amount of ingot and placing it on the desk, Ye Yu said aloud, "Put away the food!"

"And take her to freshen up!"

"Just change your clothes!"

The attendant stared straight at the ingot on the desk and nodded quickly.

"No problem, son!"

"It's all on me!"

With the effort of a stick of incense, the door of Qingfeng Pavilion was pushed open.

A figure in a pale green dress walked in.

Ye Yu raised his eyes to look at Yun Xiangrong, who had finished grooming, with a look of surprise on his face.

Wearing a light green long skirt, it outlines Yun Xiangrong's slender figure.

The eyebrows are as far away, and the eyes are as autumn water.

The bridge of the nose is upturned and the lower jaw is sharp.

The fly in the ointment is that the hair is slightly dry.

The skin is slightly pale due to excessive malnutrition.

But she's still a beautiful woman!

Ye Yu knew why she was dressed so unremarkably.

Sometimes, beauty is an original sin!

"Son..."

Yun Xiangrong raised his eyes to look at Ye Yu, the eyes flashing like autumn water.

"sit down!"

Ye Yu motioned Yun Xiangrong to sit down.

"Why do you want to help me, son?"

After Yun Xiangrong finished speaking, his nervous hands clenched the corners.

"Why help you..."

Ye Yu raised his eyes to look at Yun Xiangrong, and tapped the table with his fingers.

"Actually, we are a kind of people!"

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

"how is this possible!"

With a look of surprise on Yun Xiangrong's face, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "Your son is as noble as a descendant of the world, how can Xiangrong be compared with your son!"

Ye Yu raised his hand to interrupt Yun Xiangrong and said aloud, "Don't veto it in a hurry."

"When you see me, do you feel a very close feeling?"

Yun Xiangrong pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and said with a blushing face, "Yes..."

"As soon as Xiangrong sees the son, he will be happy!"

"Do you know the reason?" Ye Yu looked at Yun Xiangrong and said aloud.

Yun Xiangrong blushed when he heard the words and shook his head.

"Because of physique!"

Ye Yu said aloud, "Because you and I have very similar physiques!"

"That's why you are close to my new student, and I can sense the difference in you!"

"constitution?"

Yun Xiangrong raised his eyes to look at Ye Yu, his face full of doubts.

Ye Yu saw this and pointed like a sword.

Zheng!

In the next second, a crisp sword cry came from the void!

At Ye Yu's fingertips, a thunderous sword qi was uncertain, exuding a terrifying edge!

"what!"

Yun Xiangrong immediately exclaimed when he saw Thunder Sword Qi.

Looking at Ye Yu with admiration, Yun Xiangrong said aloud, "Young Master, are you an immortal?"

Ye Yu put away the Thunder Sword Qi, shook his head and said, "I am not an immortal, just a practitioner."

"As for this Thunder Sword Qi, it has something to do with my physique!"

"I am the Thunder Spirit Sword Body, so I can control the Thunder Sword Qi!"

Yun Xiangrong had a look of surprise in Wen Yan's eyes, "Young Master said that Xiang Rong and Young Master have similar physiques, could it be..."

With a smile on Ye Yu's face, he said aloud, "You are not the Lei Ling sword body."

"I knew it···"

A look of disappointment appeared on Yun Xiangrong's face.

"But you are the wind spirit sword body!"

Ye Yu's voice sounded in Yun Xiangrong's ears.

"I am the Wind Spirit Sword Body?!"

Yun Xiangrong showed surprise, and murmured what Ye Yu said.

"Do not believe?"

Ye Yu looked at the unbelievable Yun Xiangrong with a funny look.

"I can't imagine that it can be similar to the physique of the young master!"

Yun Xiangrong opened his mouth, like falling into a dream.

"Then I'll show you!"

After Ye Yu finished speaking, he raised his hand and gave Yun Xiangrong a burst of spiritual power.

Yun Xiangrong only noticed a comfortable warm current flowing through his body.

A sense of enlightenment surged into his heart, and Yun Xiangrong seemed to understand something.

Subconsciously raised the slender palm, Yun Xiangrong pointed like a sword.

Zheng!

A faint sound of sword chirping echoed in Qingfeng Pavilion.

On the tip of Yun Xiangrong's finger, a light blue sword energy flickered indefinitely.

"This is···"

Yun Xiangrong looked at the sword qi at his fingertips, and suddenly opened his mouth in surprise.

With a subconscious stroke of raising his hand, the light cyan sword energy immediately turned into a stream of light!

Tear!

The sword qi passed through the wall, and suddenly a big hole was torn open!

Seeing this, Ye Yu chuckled lightly and said, "Did you see it?"

"This is the wind spirit sword energy, the power that belongs to your special physique!"

Yun Xiangrong raised his hand to cover his red lips in shock, and murmured, "Can I also master this kind of power?"

Ye Yu nodded and said aloud, "Of course!"

"As long as you absorb spiritual power, you can control the wind spirit sword energy!"

Yun Xiangrong held his breath when he heard the words.

For fear of awakening myself, I thought it was in a dream.

After a long silence, Yun Xiangrong looked up at Ye Yu.

"Son..."

"Xiang Rong also wants to become a cultivator just like the son."

Yun Xiangrong said hesitantly, "Can Xiangrong serve the young master?"

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

Looking at the nervous Yun Xiangrong, Ye Yu said aloud, "You stay with me these days!"

"Um!"

Yun Xiangrong showed surprise on his face, and said gratefully, "Thank you, son!"

"Master, why did you come back to Heifeng Town?"

Yun Xiangrong looked at Ye Yu curiously.

Yun Xiangrong has lived in Heifeng Town for a long time, but he has never heard of Ye Yu's reputation.

A person like Ye Yu's direct immortal will definitely not be unknown!

Ye Yu heard Yun Xiangrong's question, and said with a thought, "I came here to find something!"

"what?"

Yun Xiangrong said aloud, "If Xiangrong knows, he will tell the young master!"

"A book from heaven!"

Ye Yu said in a deep voice.

"Book of Heaven?"

Yun Xiangrong thought for a moment and then said, "I'm sorry sir, Xiangrong has never heard the name of the book!"

Ye Yu heard the words and chuckled, "Don't think about it, how is it so easy to find the Book of Heaven?"

"Ah! I thought of it!"

Yun Xiangrong's eyes suddenly lit up and exclaimed.