The Big Guy Who Wears Fast is Crazy Again

Chapter 364: Brother Yun, you talk too much

Nan Yuan looked at Yun Wuya blankly.

If he called Xiaohua for the first time, he accidentally forgot to add that demonic character, but now that he called Xiaohua for the second time, Nan Yuan knew that he had changed his name to himself again.

From Li Hua to Xiao Yaoxiu, to Xiao Hua Yao.

Now it has turned into a flower directly.

Does this person have a habit of giving people random names?

The little thing in his arms was still giggling and giggling, very presumptuous.

Nan Yuan patted the little thing's belly, motioned it to restrain herself, and then opened her eyes and said nonsense, "Senior Brother Yun, it didn't laugh at you, you think too much."

Yun Wuya didn't care about a spirit beast, but asked her: "You think it's funny too? Is there anything wrong with what I said?

Looking at the entire Unity Sect, is it possible to find a monk who is comparable to me?

If you and you, the spirit beast, can name a person, I will be considered arrogant and arrogant.

If not, then what I said is the truth. If it is the truth, what's so funny? "

Xiao Tang's body, which was shaking with laughter, was immediately closed.

It can't tell.

Now the male protagonist of Lucky Son has not appeared, and is still in the mortal world.

Nan Yuan glanced at the little spirit beast that had suddenly become quiet, and said to Yun Wuya: "There is no such person, Senior Brother Yun is a rare genius in the world of self-cultivation, and the most talented young disciple of the current school is Qi Ningyan, while He cannot be compared with Senior Brother Yun."

Yun Wuya paused for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Who is Qi Ningyan, he is very talented?"

Nan Yuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed in her heart.

Li Chu's cultivation has been stagnant in recent years, and he has done nothing. If Yun Wuya doesn't know him, Nan Yuan feels normal, but Qi Ningyan has a strong sense of existence in recent years, and few people in the cultivation world don't know him.

Yun Wuya is the only genius who has never been seen in a thousand years, and someone like Qi Ningyan is already a very good young monk.

As expected, Yun Wuya knew people with swords, and Li Chu's Aoki Sword was stronger than Qi Ningyan's.

Nan Yuan was in a good mood because of Jian Xiu's words, and replied, "A person who is irrelevant is not a genius, even if Senior Brother Yun doesn't know."

Yun Wuya nodded his head and left Qi Ningyan behind, and continued: "I have a question, you can answer one or two. Mutation is usually just the shape of the mutation, the color of your petals is just a mutation, why even the fragrance of the flowers has changed?"

Like a person's body fragrance, how can this thing be changed?

This made Yun Wuya puzzled.

"I don't know." Nan Yuan's answer was concise.

"The smell of piranha... It's hard to describe in words, but the fragrance of your flowers is refreshing, like orchids and bamboos. Do you like orchids and bamboos?" Yun Wuya asked again.

Nan Yuan paused and replied, "Maybe I like it."

Yun Wuya was not satisfied with the answer he got, so he frowned slightly and asked again: "Why is the sword intent that I just realized is the sword intent of killing? You don't look like a murderous person, and there is no blood on your body. gas."

There are very few people in the right path who cultivate the killing sword, because this sword master kills, if one is not careful, it will go into trouble.

The Dayan Sword Sect had a sword cultivator who practiced killing kendo thousands of years ago, and then he went into trouble and almost injured his fellow disciples.

Later, Slaughtering Swordsmanship was abandoned by the righteous way, but was respected by the demons, and there were not a few people who practiced the slaughtering swordsmanship among the demons.

However, Mo Xiu's group of people are as stupid as pigs, thinking that Slaughter Sword only needs to keep killing people, and then learn the way of kendo from killing, none of these people are mature.

Nan Yuan asked back, "Why did Senior Brother Yun realize the Frost Frost Sword? You don't look as cold and arrogant as Frost Frost."

Yun Wuya was startled, "Why not?"

Nan Yuan's expression was light, "Senior Brother Yun, you talk too much."

After speaking, Nan Yuan nodded slightly towards him and left with Xiao Tang in her arms.

Yao Xiu had already gone far, but Yun Wuya, because of her words, stood there and didn't move for a long time.

Does he talk a lot?

It was the first time in his life that he heard someone talk about him too much.

Yun Wuya pondered for a long time, and finally figured out the reason.

Probably because this little flower is not a person, he did say a little more to the flowers than to people.

Thinking of the battle just now, Yun Wuya's eyes moved slightly.

This Xiaohua's swordsmanship is really good, but unfortunately the cultivation base is too low.

But it's okay, as long as this little flower doesn't reach the Nascent Soul realm, she can't beat him. After all, even if he suppresses his cultivation, his dantian's spiritual energy is still strong, and there is no such thing as too much consumption of spiritual energy and insufficient supply.

And as long as this little flower can't beat him for a day, she can only stay on this Wuya Mountain.

Maybe when her sword was broken by him, he would let her go down the mountain.

But he looked at this little flower very pleasing to the eye, and the little flower's spirit beast was also a little lovable. It was good to stay on this mountain to relieve the boredom. It would be a pity to let it go.

As the strong side of bullying the weak, Yun Wuya will not treat Xiaohua badly. If other disciples have it, Xiaohua will have it. If other disciples don't have it, he will also find it for this Xiaohua.

That's right, Yun Wuya clearly realized that he was bullying the weak.

The feeling of bullying was as comfortable as ever.

After pondering for a moment, Yun Wuya lightly tipped his toes and flew in the direction of Hantan.

The far away Jianxiu looked like a flying snow lotus. Of course, there were so many snow lotuses on Wuya Mountain, how could any of them have his graceful appearance.

At this time, Nan Yuan was sucking spirit beasts while surveying the terrain.

From the mountainside, Wuya Mountain has a snow-white color, but it is not because of the snow, but a kind of white rock.

However, after taking a closer look, Nan Yuan realized that these rocks were not white in themselves, but because the surface was covered with a white moss.

There is a record of such a moss in the Collection of Grass and Trees, which is called ice and snow moss.

Ice and snow moss is as white as ice and snow, and it is as perishable as snow and ice, because its living environment is very harsh, the temperature cannot exceed a certain range, the air must be very fresh and clean, and there can be no other vegetation around.

This kind of ice and snow moss is very rare and precious. It is the raw material for refining many water-based medicinal herbs. Because it is very difficult to find, alchemists usually use other spirit grasses instead of ice and snow moss.

Nan Yuan looked at the snow and moss that covered the mountains and plains in front of her, silent and thoughtful.

If she scraped some ice and snow moss and sold it on the market, she felt that she could make a fortune.

It's a pity that it is extremely difficult to save the ice and snow moss after picking, so she had to give up the idea.

Nan Yuan held the little spirit beast in her arms to the palm of her hand, and then raised it to a position flush with herself.

"Squeak?" Xiaotang tilted her head with a pitiful and innocent expression.

"Since you can speak human words, you can speak human words with me." Nan Yuan said.

Xiaotang looked around vigilantly, and then pointed in the direction of Hantan with her small paw.

"It's time to be more cautious. There are many talismans in my storage bag. Among them, the advanced soundproof talisman can block even the spiritual sense of the Nascent Soul cultivator, not to mention the ordinary five senses."

On the edge of the cold lake, the Yuan Ying realm Yun Wuya can hear all directions:  …

The next moment, he really couldn't hear anything.

Well, it seems that this advanced soundproof charm was given by him.