Peerless Spirit Master Chapter 37

Chapter 37 Yo, will you still lay eggs?

"Damn, you still bring people like this?" Qing Yunge walked up to the Yaoyao Palace in disbelief, and could see the Herb Garden and countless books in front of her.

However, she raised her legs to go in, but found that there seemed to be a transparent barrier in front of her, and she couldn't take half an inch.

Thief God!

Really started to play her like a ball again.

"Don't be afraid, master, isn't this me with feathers!" The sword spirit floated over and asked for merit, "In my heritage memory, there is just an ancient book on spiritual cultivation."

"Isn't your memory sealed?" Qing Yunge squinted at a certain sword spirit with a look of disbelief, "Where did the ancient books come from?"

"It's strange to say that only part of my memory has been sealed." Sword Spirit scratched his head, "It seems that I don't remember anything related to the previous sword master, but I still remember the rest clearly."

Qingli.

Hearing this, for some reason, Qing Yunge thought about the woman in white that she saw in the Shangyi Pavilion that day, who was that woman, who were those who besieged her, and why all the secrets about the former sword master were kept secret. It was sealed, and the reason for this is probably not small.

Moreover, in the depths of her spiritual sea, the man in red who taught her the "Fengtian Art" is also closely related to this name.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, take it out to me quickly." Qing Yunge reached out, "If it's not good, I'll beat you up."

"The master must be satisfied!" The sword spirit trembled, and with a flick of his body, he saw a yellowed book fall down.

"Yo, are you still laying eggs?" Qing Yunge sighed, bent over to pick up the book on the ground, and glanced at it carefully, "The Art of Refining God? It's incredible."

Hearing this, Sword Spirit almost suffered an internal injury, what does he mean by laying eggs?

He is male, okay?

Bah what words, how do you feel that you are scolding yourself.

He said weakly: "Master, there are nine levels of this divine art. I guess you can open the door to the medicine hall when you reach the first level."

"Nice job." Qing Yunge patted Jian Ling's shoulder, "I will add a few more good things like this in the future, and I will not refuse anyone who comes."

Are you using me as a cash machine?

Sword Spirit no longer wanted to talk to a certain poisonous-tongued sword master, and he began to crouch aside sadly and draw circles.

"It's finally over." The girl in the crimson robe stretched and yawned, "I'm going to bed, Feather, go down slowly."

Now that her inheritance has been completed, she has completely controlled the Qixuan space. With a single thought, she went out, leaving only a certain sword spirit looking at the empty doorway resentfully.

"Well, "Spiritual Refinement"... I'll go to bed first, and I'll read it tomorrow." Qing Yunge decisively put the book in her hand on the table in the inner room, and then began to play with the Fengli Sword again, thoughtfully. Said, "This sword is also a little too conspicuous, and I don't know if it can be put away."

Just as she was thinking, the voice of a certain sword spirit suddenly sounded in her mind: "Yes, master, now the Fengli Sword is one with you, you can put it in your body, or convert it into something convenient to carry, use it. Just change it back when the time comes.”

"Well, let's turn it into a hairpin, it's very convenient." Qing Yunge had a thought, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand turned into a hosta the size of a palm, and then said in his mind, "Okay, I'm going to bed. , and also, don't shout in my consciousness, wake me up and beat you to death."

is really amazing. The feeling of having a spirit body in her body made her inexplicably strange, as if another person lived in her body.

Sword Spirit felt a chill in his heart, and he always felt that he would succumb to the lewd power of a certain sword master for a long time in the future.

嘤嘤, let's squat aside and draw circles.

A day later, a strange thing suddenly happened in the Suzaku Imperial City, that is, the large and small medicinal herb shops were all looted overnight, not even the grass was left, and the walls of the shops were still huge. Wrote four words - rob the rich and help the poor.

Rob your uncle's wealth, have you ever seen the relief of the poor with herbs? If you have kung fu, you might as well steal the treasury of the three great families.

So the shopkeepers of the herbal medicine shop jointly signed a letter, begging the royal family to investigate the matter.

However, the cultivation of the thief was so superb that he left no trace.

The royal family had no choice but to allocate tens of thousands of gold coins to make up for the loss of the herbal medicine shop.

All the shopkeepers are scolding the thief, hoping that he does not know poisonous herbs and herbs, and it is best to be poisoned to death.

However, no one expected that the thief was sitting in the Huashao Building at the moment, eating small dishes and drinking small wine, and he was very happy.

Even the shop assistant looked at this girl with half a black and gold mask from time to time, and several empty plates next to her, and couldn't help but sighed in his heart, "It's really edible."

Sword Spirit: Who will save me, 嘤, the master bullies others

Qing Yunge: To bully you is to love you, little feather.

Sword Spirit: QAQ (he doesn't believe it!)

[Run away, afraid that Feather will hit me when he sees this chapter...]

(end of this chapter)

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