If a normal person saw her, he would definitely soften his heart.

Xie Jiuniang is not in the category of normal people.

Creatures like Qi Ling are not real human beings after all, there is no such thing as tears, and they will make such a pitiful appearance, probably learned from anthropology.

"Snapped!"

The broken sword hit the little fat boy's head, "Why are you crying? Did my master abuse you? Didn't he just ignore you for a few months? No matter what the matter, I was often bullied by her and never cried."

The little fat boy was beaten.

I thought he would be more wronged.

Unexpectedly, not only did he stop crying, but he also thought that Duanjian was playing with him, so he immediately smiled and stretched out the chubby hand to hug Duanjian.

He was so frightened that Broken Sword wanted to run away with a hiss.

But if he escaped again, he was still in the space of the turtle shell, besides, the little fat boy was very capable. When the broken sword flew away, he grabbed the hilt of the sword, turned over and sat on it, laughing and giggling.

"Fly, fly."

"Fly high, fly high."

No matter how much Ren Duanjian shook, he didn't shake the little fat baby off.

Jian Ling yelled angrily, "I won't take him to play, the kid is the most annoying, and he even picks my mouth——"

How stupid!

Xie Jiuniang saw the little fat boy picking the tap of the sword hilt, "Little bitch, oh, you're dirty. I saw him pick his butt with his fingers just now, and now he's picking your mouth."

"Ugh, don't! Help—"

Next, the whole space was filled with the screams of the dogs, plus the joyous laughter of the little fat baby.

Arrange a protective barrier for the things in the space.

So as not to be demolished by the two little ones.

Finally free, Xie Jiuniang took out the storage ring that Gongsun Du threw to her.

This is a storage ring with a huge capacity.

The things inside are packed to the brim.

All kinds of cultivation resources and precious materials can be called massive.In the corner of the storage space, there is also a batch of things, which are full of jewels and brilliance.

It is very different, and everything is not simple.

This reminded Xie Jiuniang of the treasure house of the City Lord's Mansion. She pulled the little fat boy, took out some things, and asked, "Do you know where this is from the Gongsun family?"

"Ku, Kuku's."

"It's really the treasure house of the City Lord's Mansion."

Then, Xie Jiuniang asked some more questions.

One person communicates with one weapon spirit, and the other person doesn't know what they are talking about. However, there is no obstacle in the communication.

Xie Jiuniang just understood what the little fat baby meant.

The little fat baby can also understand her words.

The sword spirit next to him was stunned in place, suddenly feeling a sense of crisis, he stepped forward and knocked the little fat boy away.

It got between the little fat baby and Xie Jiuniang.

He was hostile to the little kid with a bit of momentum.

"Little boy, get away, don't get close to my master." The broken sword flew up and knocked on the little fat boy's head, "I am her contract spirit, her little partner."

"Yeah, hee hee."

The little fat boy blinked his big innocent eyes, and cheerfully stretched out his hand to grab the broken sword.

Throwing off the hilt of the sword, he grabbed the blade again.

Not an ordinary person, without a physical body, looking at the fragile little Qi spirit, he is actually not weak at all, at least the sword spirit has nothing to do with him right now, and can only continue to play with him.

Xie Jiuniang didn't have time to pay attention to them.

Zheng's eyes were shining, and he was counting the windfall in his mouth.

"Gongsun Du is really a good man."

"He is the best person in the world, but this kind of good person is destined to have a short life. I will burn a stick of incense to him when I am free."

"This is...huh?"

Xie Jiuniang took out a pill in surprise, "Is this the God Transformation Pill? This is the first time I've seen it."

I have never seen it in my previous life.

Immediately afterwards, she saw it again, "Wow, is this Jieying Pill?"

"Wow, this is..."

Seeing the background accumulated by the big family, Xie Jiuniang was shocked.

With these things, she will lie flat in the future, and she will not lack the resources to cultivate to become a god, even her parents.

Even, you can support a family!
When you go back to the sect, you will close it.

Xie Jiuniang trusted the sect more than the Demon Emperor's Palace.

She didn't think about how to deal with this batch of resources, so she stopped thinking about it and decided to think about it after returning to the sect. In addition, she looked at the little fat boy quietly again.

Compared with these things, the little fat baby's treasure house of chance is what the cultivators dream of.

Xie Jiuniang did not ask to enter the treasure house.

Another person might be eager to get in, but not when it comes to her.

She has no shortage of opportunities, really no shortage.

However, you can ask for your own mother.

So Xie Jiuniang pulled the little fat baby again, "Do you have a treasure that can change the aptitude of a cultivator?"

The little fat boy looked confused.

Xie Jiuniang repeated again, "Those who change their natural aptitude can make people practice faster."

"Yeah, ask, ask."

The little fat baby disappeared in a flash.

A small bellyband fell on the ground outside.

The little fat baby is not big, slightly smaller than normal children, so the apron on his body is not too big, it is a small one, and it seems to be embroidered with various patterns, but Xie Jiuniang can't understand any pattern.

There seemed to be something blocking her view.

No matter how she looked, she couldn't see clearly.

Xie Jiuniang bent down suspiciously to pick up the little bellyband, frowned and said, "Little bitch, the treasure house under the giant tree is not small, right? Now?"

"The treasury has shrunk, it's the little bellyband in your hand." The sword spirit shook the broken sword and replied.

Xie Jiuniang's complexion changed slightly, and her disgusted eyes suddenly turned into bright eyes, "Hehe, this is really a cute little bellyband, as cute as a little fat baby."

Sword Spirit, "..."

The speed of this face-changing, dog owner, you are amazing.

Wait a while longer.

The chubby boy came out with a small ball of things in his arms. The small ball of things was restless. He tried to break free from his hand several times, so the chubby boy raised his hand and patted it a few times. The ball of things finally settled down.

He eagerly sent the things to Xie Jiuniang.

"Eat eat, eat."

"This is food, what is it?" Xie Jiuniang reached out to take it, and was trying to see what it was, when the thing in her hand flew away with a whistling, wanting to escape.

However, here is the turtle shell space.

There is no escape.

With a thought of Xie Jiuniang, the thing fell into her hands again.

After careful inspection, it was found to be a elixir, which turned out to be a elixir with a hint of wisdom.

There is not much wisdom, just a trace.

Sword Spirit asked in surprise, "Creation Pill?"

"What?" Xie Jiuniang was stunned, then looked down at the pill in her hand, and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Indeed, the more you look at it, the more it looks like the Good Fortune Pill in the records. However, the Gongsun family has this thing, but they don't use it for themselves, but throw it away. Into the treasury? How strange do you think."

"Me, me, mine." The little fat boy slapped his chest and said.

I don't know when the little bellyband was worn on him again.

Xie Jiuniang miraculously understood this.

Its meaning is that this fortune pill is not from the Gongsun family, but from the little fat boy.

Whoever it was, it was hers now!
After searching and searching, she finally found something that could change her mother's qualifications, which made Xie Jiuniang very excited.

It was happier than she got the chance.

Her father doesn't need her to worry about it, but her mother's four spiritual roots have always been her heart disease.

She didn't want her cultivation to end without a single relative by her side.

What's the point of living like that?
Some readers are very hostile towards Mo Chuan.When this character was created, he was a man with a strong heart and a bottom line. He was not a bad person but he had to bear the karma of his family.

It is difficult to settle the grievances and grievances between him and Xie Jiuniang in the previous life.

He snatched Xie Jiuniang's broken sword in the previous life, but in fact he didn't snatch Xie Jiuniang, but Lin Wangchen.If he didn't take it away, Xie Jiuniang couldn't keep it. After taking it away, he didn't bother to use it, and threw it in the corner to grow dust. The sword spirit dissipated in his previous life.

I don't want any more readers to rely on their personal understanding to misinterpret the characters and mislead others.

It was also because of Lin Wangchen that he snatched Xie Jiuniang's things in this life. He had a feud with Lin Wangchen.

Let me make it clear that the heroine is not a love brain, but a leading heroine in a drama, and there is no whitewashing.The author also didn't want to wash Bai Mochuan, because robbing the heroine's things won't wash it off.

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