Miao Xiang, a monk from the Huiling Sword Sect, has mediocre qualifications, but possesses a spiritual body: he can smell the "hidden fragrance" of all things.
When the leader was at a loss for the compatibility of Night Incense, she twitched the tip of her nose and pointed at the meteorite beast: "This magic elixir is tempered with Night Incense, and its power is doubled."
Leader: How do you know?
Miao Xiang: It's just... You can smell it.
Three days later, the good news came that the demon army had been driven back, and Jinghui put the belt tag on her belt loop.
Miao Xiang touched her waistband, raised the corners of her lips slightly, then lowered them secretly.
One day, the meteorite beast broke the formation again.
The senior brother on duty wielded a sword as powerful as a rainbow, and the huge stone beast shattered into pieces in the sword light. The iron-green magic elixir was instantly taken away by the sect's barrier and entered the lottery pool.
Everyone outside the barrier talisman was shouting with praise, but the figure of the senior brother flew away quickly.
The junior sister looked at him longingly: "Senior brother is so handsome. If he favors me, I will do anything for him."
Miao Xiang didn't raise his head from the side, carefully checking the results of the waist card lottery, and said casually: "That's too much to say, he asked you to go to Dakong Mountain to practice, will you go?
The junior sister was angry: "Senior sister, you like to make night incense, so do you think everyone is as vulgar as you? "
"Vulgar? "Miao Xiang was stunned, "If it weren't for the Yexiang Talisman to repel the demons, the border of Dakong Mountain would have been invaded long ago. "
The junior sister blushed and said "you" for a long time, unable to say a complete sentence.
At this time, the waist card was displayed, Miao Xiang: "Huh? Won the prize! "
"The magic pill belongs to me! "Crushing the flying talisman and flying away, he no longer paid attention to the junior sister who was whirring behind him.
He didn't even notice that the eyes of Senior Brother Yu Jianyun had darkened by three points, and the dirty lines on the long sword in his arms suddenly appeared, filled with black energy.
…
Senior brother has a hidden illness. He thought he had concealed it very well, but his junior sister, who usually kept to herself, suddenly revealed his secret in public.
Hum.
Intention: I carry the hidden fragrance around the spring breeze, and you carry the sword energy to reflect the autumn sun
