Sword Spirit What Sword Spirit? Call Wife

New article 1 has been opened "I picked up the bones of the Immortal Lord and threw them away" Pre-collection 2 "Wishing God Lantern, touch me and help me grow up!" Please collect o(≧v≦)o~~ ------ Copywriting of this article ------ [The cold and poisonous wolf cub suddenly changed into a love brain × the beautiful sword spirit turned into a swordsman] Uncle Yan, the junior master of Jianfeng, is not known for teasing cats and dogs, but he hates demonic cultivators. He woke up and fell into the demon world, trapped in a mortal iron sword, and became a sword spirit for a smelly and tough demon cultivator. The demon cultivator is young, has a bad temper, and is like a wolf cub. He doesn't care about the sword at all, and he even thinks he is noisy! Without spiritual power, Yan Qiming tried to use the name of the natal sword to get close to him: just call me Qinghan. Wolf Cub: You might as well call it fun. Yan Qiming:... Yan... Qinghan tried to deceive: The sword is the foundation of your sword cultivation. I, cough, the previous owner said that the sword spirit is the wife, and the sword should be raised as his wife. Wolf Cub: I am a demon cultivator, you have no previous master, wife... The wolf cub smiled contemptuously: What is a wife? Yan Qiming:... Forget it, it's good not to have a wife. The wolf cub cannot get enough oil and salt. But later, Yan Jiming discovered that he would secretly protect her at night with an expressionless face, and would go to the immortal gate at night to read all the classics. When the Qinghan sword broke and the spirit dispersed, Yan Jiming touched the little boy's head to tell him not to be sad, but he shouted with red eyes: "You dare!" You dare to die! He dared, he died, he went back. Hey, he blocked Taoist Companion Deed, and he was going to pretend not to know him. He also brought a broken natal sword to fight against the devil. Someone just pointed at the sword and laughed at him, but before he could jump twice, he was pinned to death by the new Demon Lord. On the high platform, the Demon Lord turned his head and stared at his sword. Yan Qiming: Huh? - Like the stars, he walks alone, not trusting anything alive. It wasn't until the trial of life and death that the broken sword he was given suddenly spoke, and when it came out it was lazily and incoherently. Jian is shameless, squeamish, unclear about the enemy and ourselves, and useless. He still pesters him every day and says: "Sword Spirit is my wife, you have to be good to me!" What nonsense! Xi Xinghe poured spiritual energy into it coldly, and wiped it with a soft towel: "Eat it, shut up after you finish it." Don't seduce him. When he gets out, he will throw this broken sword away... After going out, Xi Xinghe searched for a long time before finally finding Qinghan. He is in tatters and hangs on someone else's waist. The man sat back and watched the ridicule, indifferently, which was not good for him. The words of Sword Spirit from the past are still in my ears: [I, cough, the previous owner said that I should raise the sword as my wife. ] Why treat the sword like a wife? Looking at the calm face of the sword cultivator, Xinghe felt filled with anger. That bullshit former owner, kill him immediately and get his wife back! ============= Advance payment 1 · Copywriting ============== The next book opens "I picked up the bones of the Immortal Lord and threw them away" Xie Chenyuan × Chi Lang, the World-weary Immortal Lord attacks, the skeleton Yan Kongshou Chi Lang has three major hobbies: survival, hoarding goods, and selling beads. A will-o'-the-wisp that traveled through the ruins of an ancient battlefield was suddenly satisfied. The little will-o'-the-wisp, Chilang, was overjoyed. He grunted and picked up trash every day, and decorated his den with good stuff from Buling Buling. Until he picked up a love rack in his dreams. "Wow!" Chi Lang's eyes widened, he threw away all his things, threw himself on the shiny bones, and hugged them tightly, "It's so beautiful!" The bones buzzed and said: "Get out!" Chi Lang: "???" The bones are so beautiful, the only drawback is that there is an annoying sound inside. Chi Lang ignored it and moved it back to decorate and maintain it. The more it went on, the brighter it became. His bones were weak, he didn't care where he was, and he didn't want to pay attention to what he said. Chi Lang is still testing every day. Alas, when will you disperse, my remnant soul? I was looking forward to it, but suddenly the bones were nowhere to be found! Chi Lang was very sad, packed up the rags he had picked up, packed up his bags and left the den, searching around the world of cultivation. ... I touched a very powerful Immortal Lord. The Immortal Lord stood tall and tall, looking at him with proud eyes. Chi Lang said: "..." He is dead, and his bones have grown flesh! It doesn't look good at all! - Xie Chenyuan forgot many things, but only remembered that everything in this world was disgusting. Until a vibrant voice burst out in the silence: "Wow! So beautiful!" A little will-o'-the-wisp who covets his beauty. The will-o'-the-wisp is very annoying. She likes him very much. She touches him every day and talks to him a lot. If Xie Chenyuan hadn't been too lazy to raise his hand, the wind would have blown him away. "It's so beautiful!" Little Will-o'-Wisp lit up his ghost flame again, praising him with shining eyes. Is this beautiful? His skin as a human being was recognized by the three worlds as truly stunning. Xie Chenyuan thought lazily, scoff, I have no knowledge! One day, I will let him... Wife, why did you run away after just one look at me? ! ! ============= Pre-receipt 2 · Copywriting ============== "The Wishing God Lantern, touch me and help me grow up!" A gentle gentleman turns into a powerful official Xie Yunan Su Ran wore the book, and transformed into the white moonlight of the protagonist who ransacked the house and died young in the background... Um, the tissue paper lamp beside the desk. The good news is that he is not a sick person. The bad news is that he is not even a human being. Holding the torn paper that can be torn easily, Su Ran:...? Fortunately, Su Ran soon discovered that he was not an ordinary lamp, but a magical wishing lamp that could accumulate the power of wishes! He rolled his eyes, who said the magic lamp could only make wishes for others? So the idea was cast on Bai Yueguang, who had a gentle and humble personality. . Xie Yun'an, the eldest son of the Duke of Guo's Mansion, is a humble gentleman, like Gui Ruzhang, and his behavior and conversation are all elegant and elegant, until—— The lantern beside his desk became a spirit. The lantern swayed vigorously and jumped into his hand: "Touch me quickly and praise me as the strongest and most beautiful lantern!" Xie Yunan hesitated slightly: "... Strong?" Lantern rubbed his hand dissatisfiedly: "Touch quickly, touch quickly, strong, strong, durable... Ahem, that's what it means anyway." Xie Yunan: "?" The lantern banged into his chest: "Don't stop, tell me, you really wish I could become a human, come on, touch me and tell me!" Xie Yun'an's earlobes were stained red and he pulled away slightly. He gently covered Su Ran with his palm, his expression pious and serious: "Ah Ran, you can definitely become a good-looking and strong person." . Later, Su Ran turned into a human being, but Xie Yun'an's palace was also raided. He sneaked back to the capital and sneaked into the night banquet wearing the skin of a young eunuch. Under the imperial steps, I saw the gentle and elegant young master sitting at the top, dressed in a scarlet python robe, with cold and stern eyes that stirred up the situation. Su Ran's eyes widened. How did the good Bai Yueguang become the villain? ! ! Small Theater Xie Yun'an took Su Ran into his arms, his eyes were stained with a dark color, his fingertips traced the thin but strong waist, and the low mute voice touched his ears: "The effect of making a wish is good, it is really... Strong." Su Ran: No, no, no, no, no, no, I'm not, I didn't... There was a tear in the corner of my eye: I am not strong at all! ! ! Intention: To be kind to others is to be kind to yourself