Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 13 White Jade Bottle

Chi Ming looked at this precocious little girl, feeling a sense of frustration spontaneously.

A girl who is too smart is really hard to handle.

Ye Qingfeng wrote down all the words on the love letter one by one, and after a short rest, he started digging again.

"Here comes the shovel."

Ye Qingfeng beckoned his little hand, and ordered the disciples who were serving him.

She has nowhere to use all her energy, so she digs the hole and digs the soil by herself, which is exactly what she likes.

The serving disciple quickly found a shovel and handed it over with both hands.

The shovel stands taller than the little girl.

The little girl swung the shovel like the wind, and dug a hole all the way down.

The soil in the cave was thrown up high, and then fell to the side like rain.

Chi Ming remained expressionless, numbly performing the imperial object technique, wrapping the excavated soil in brilliance, and moving them out of the courtyard in groups.

According to the little girl's intention, she had to do it herself, digging bit by bit, so as not to hurt some delicate treasures.

"Ah!"

Chi Ming sneered in his heart.

The little girl has great strength, patience, and energy. It would be a pity not to send her to the mining area to dig for sources.

It is a good seedling for digging the source!

Ok……

Thinking of this, Chi Ming immediately regretted it, don't send it to dig the source, after all, in the future of Yin Yang Sect, you have to rely on this little girl.

Chi Ming looked at Ye Qingfeng in the big cave, his thoughts changed, and his expression was inexplicable.

In the yard, the disciples were not idle, just like Ye Qingfeng, they were bowing their waists and focusing on digging holes.

However, their digging speed is far behind Ye Qingfeng.

"Junior Sister Ye, I found it again!"

A female disciple announced the good news loudly.

"Is it?"

Ye Qingfeng answered in the deep pit, and suddenly, using both hands and feet, he climbed out of the hole like a monkey, and then rushed to the female disciple like a gust of wind.

She ran so fast and full of momentum.

Chi Ming only felt that a little gray mouse jumped over from under his nose with a "swish".

"What is it, let me see it." Ye Qingfeng stretched out his small hand.

She presided over the digging of this land, and she is the leader here. In theory, all the things obtained here belong to her temporarily.

Of course, if Elder Mo wanted to interfere, that would be another matter.

The female disciple did not dare to disobey, and without any complaints, she handed over the dug thing with both hands.

Ye Qingfeng took a special look at the female disciple, thinking that this little senior sister is an honest person, more honest than Chi Ming, and immediately held the white jade bottle with mud in his hand.

The white jade bottle is very small, only the thickness of a little girl's thumb, but it is extremely warm and moist in the hand. It is carved from rare beautiful jade.

Ye Qingfeng carefully wiped the white jade bottle clean with his dirty robe.

Absolutely beautiful little white bottle!
The lines are smooth and graceful, natural, and there are wisps of spiritual light lingering on the body of the bottle. It is not an ordinary thing, but a good magic weapon.

"What will it be?"

The other people who were digging in the courtyard also stopped their work and surrounded them excitedly.

They are in the realm of comprehension, and they have seen a few magical artifacts, but this is the first time they have seen something as spiritual as the little white bottle.

Ye Qingfeng held the little jade bottle with his right hand, weighed it in his hand, then narrowed one eye, and slowly moved the other eye closer to the mouth of the little jade bottle.

Ah!
Sure enough, there is another universe in the little jade bottle.

It is a vast space, and it is estimated that it can hold the entire Yin-Yang Sect.

"This item is nice!"

Ye Qingfeng was very satisfied, he grabbed a handful of soil and sprinkled it on the mouth of the bottle.

However, when the soil spilled and was about to enter from the mouth of the bottle, a small colorful barrier suddenly appeared on the mouth of the small jade bottle, blocking the soil from the jade bottle.

Not a single bit of dirt got into the jade bottle.

"How?" Ye Qingfeng asked the people around him.

"Probably need a drop of blood to recognize the Lord." A disciple offered a message.

"But..." The female disciple hesitated to speak.

"Just say it." Ye Qingfeng looked at Senior Sister Shicheng.

Seeing the encouragement in Ye Qingfeng's eyes, the female disciple boldly said: "But you, little junior sister... you are a mortal body, so you are afraid that the treasure will devour you, and you can't bear it."

Ye Qingfeng pursed his lips: "My physical body is stronger than you. If I can't bear it, you can't bear it even more."

As he spoke, he pinched his own finger with his fingertips, and dripped a drop of his own blood onto the small jade bottle.

"Buzz!"

The jade bottle suddenly trembled violently, humming like thunder, and the body of the bottle became frighteningly red in an instant, and the glaring red glow shot straight into the sky.

Everyone could barely open their eyes under the dazzling red glow.

Only the little girl opened her eyes wide unaffected, staring at the blood jade-like vial, full of joy.

"Okay... what a big battle!"

Chi Ming wiped his sweat, startled.

It was the first time for him to see that someone and the treasure made such a big battle.

The same goes for the other disciples, who have never seen such a big battle for forming a bond. It must be that the jade bottle is extraordinary to have such a strong battle.

In this way, Junior Sister Qingfeng has picked up a great treasure.

"The treasure has successfully recognized its owner. Congratulations, Junior Sister, congratulations, Junior Sister."

Chi Ming, who had the highest cultivation level, led several serving disciples and congratulated him loudly.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Ye Qingfeng is naturally happy when he gets something good.

But when the red glow on the jade bottle dissipated and the body of the bottle became translucent again, several fine lines like spider webs suddenly appeared on the surface of the bottle.

Before dripping blood, the body of the bottle was still intact.

After recognizing the master with a drop of blood, the body of the bottle became damaged.

"What's going on?" Ye Qingfeng asked again.

"Ah, this..."

The rest looked at each other.

They are just young disciples of the Lunhai Realm, so they don't know these many things.

Little disciples like them don't have time to look forward to magic weapons of this level.

"Chi Ming, tell me." Ye Qingfeng looked at Chi Ming, who had the highest cultivation and the oldest age.

Chi Ming pondered for a moment before solemnly saying: "Perhaps the bottle itself has internal damage, just like a person has a hidden disease. It's nothing if you don't recognize the master. When you recognize the master, you are stimulated by your blood and it will show up."

The other younger disciples, upon hearing this, nodded in agreement.

Ye Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, held the jade bottle loosely and said, "Is it possible that my blood is too overbearing, and the jade bottle couldn't bear it, so the crack appeared."

Chi Ming immediately retorted with a smile: "How is that possible? If you say domineering, it is the remaining black dog blood domineering, not your own blood. You are just a mortal body..."

Speaking of this, Chi Ming couldn't continue.

Because Ye Qingfeng's small face had already shown obvious displeasure.

"I was wrong." Chi Ming immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake, but his attitude was very sincere.

"no next time."

Ye Qingfeng snorted coldly, stopped looking at Chi Ming, and only asked the pleasing little senior sister to find a golden filament for her.

The gold thread is tough and made of the best demon silk.

Ye Qingfeng wrapped the little jade bottle with silk and hung it around his waist, it was beautifully tight.

(End of this chapter)