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Chapter 17 Times have changed
The vendor said with a smile: "Don't worry, little girl, my glazed stones are all shipped from the Demon Clan, I guarantee they are not fake!"

Meng Qinghe calmly withdrew his gaze.

Ji Shirou thought for a moment, picked up a purple glazed stone, and then took a fancy to the cyan stone next to it, and asked, "How much does it cost?"

"Fifty spiritual stones in total."

Ji Shirou gave the money without hesitation, and then handed the purple glazed stone to Meng Qinghe, "Give it to you, it will be a perfect match for jewelry."

It was just a small glazed stone. Meng Qinghe did not refuse. After taking it, he thanked him and put the glazed stone into the space.

"Eh? Master, why did you take this thing out to look at again?"

The voice from the spiritual realm sounded in his mind, and Meng Qinghe, who was searching for the traces of the skin demon, immediately frowned, "What is it?"

The spirit realm who had just woken up from his sleep squinted his eyes and picked up things on the ground.

"It's the glazed stone! Isn't this the only relic left by your mother?"

Now that the master has avenged his great revenge, he still takes out this sad thing to look at, thinking that he misses his parents very much.

It's a pity that we will never meet again.

Meng Qinghe rolled his eyes secretly and explained, "This is not the glazed stone left by my mother. It was given by Ji Shirou."

"Ah?" Lingjing said in surprise.

As if sensing something was wrong in the spiritual realm, Meng Qinghe stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lingjing hesitated for a moment, and then asked in a cautious voice: "Master, if this is not your mother's glazed stone, then where did the one your mother left in the box go?"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Qinghe's face changed slightly, and he immediately entered the space with his consciousness, searching every corner.

However, she could never find the glazed stone left behind by her mother.

Meng Qinghe didn't have many emotions in her heart, but the things placed in the space disappeared, which made her very unhappy.

"Where's the glazed stone?"

Faced with her question, Lingjing didn't dare to take a breath, "I...I don't know."

As he said that, Lingjing stretched out the purple glazed stone in his hand, "Master, I feel that the breath of this glazed stone is very familiar. It should be left by your mother."

Meng Qinghe: "..."

"You think I'm a fool?"

The glazed stone was just thrown in, and it still carries her breath. How could it be a relic left by her mother?
Moreover, the glazed stone left by her mother had always been placed in a box in the wooden house and she rarely took it out. How could it disappear for no reason?

"No, no!" Lingjing shook his head quickly. How dare it treat its master as a fool?

But what was sensed was indeed like this, and the spirit realm explained: "Master, what I said is true. The two glazed stones are exactly the same, and their auras are also the same."

Meng Qinghe almost rolled his eyes, "Then there's something wrong with you."

fairy land:"……"

Meng Qinghe quickly regained consciousness and didn't think much about it. He said in a clear voice calmly: "We will talk about this later. For now, we should find out the traces of the skin demon first."

Spirit Realm: "...Oh."

The spirit realm, which was disconnected from its owner, held the glazed stone with a sad face and murmured to himself: "It's really strange, where did the glazed stone in the box go?"

Things disappear for no reason. As an elf guarding the space, this is the first time for the spirit realm to encounter such a situation.

Worried to death.

At the same time, Meng Qinghe and the others followed the tracking bug to a secluded part of the town. The surrounding area was very desolate and the weeds were overgrown.

The small house is also in dilapidated condition, and normal people would not come here for no reason.

Meng Qinghe took out the Jiyue Sword and pointed to the door, "Come out!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them waited for a while, but there was no movement inside. Meng Qinghe gradually lost patience.

Just as he was about to attack, the wooden door creaked and someone pushed it open from the inside, and the leather demon pushed the wheelchair out slowly. "Hey, you really caught up with me."

"Ha." Meng Qinghe sneered.

Her eyes gradually became colder, and she gathered spiritual power in her palm and poured it into the Jiyue Sword to attack.

"Monster, catch him without a fight!"

"I told you, I have never harmed the human race, why don't you let me go?!" The vines behind the leather demon formed a large net, and it rushed towards Meng Qinghe arrogantly.

"boom--"

Meng Qinghe waved the sharp sword in his hand. The powerful sword energy was frightening, and it was like a force that destroyed the world and cut through the poisonous net in an instant.

"Where did the skin on your body come from?"

"This... this was naturally given to me by my stupid sister, and I didn't peel it off." The look on the skin demon's face was obviously guilty.

Meng Qinghe sneered, and his scrutinizing eyes fell on the skin demon, "Then what will you do when this skin is gone?"

Leather Demon: "..."

Seeing her expression pause slightly, Meng Qinghe's eyes darkened slightly, "Are you thinking of changing your skin?"

As soon as he said this, Pi Yao stared at Meng Qinghe, whose face was as cold as ice. He raised his head and laughed "haha" a few times. After laughing, his expression suddenly turned cold.

"So what?!"

Looking at the ferocious look on the skin demon's face, which gave people a very dangerous feeling, Meng Qinghe curled his lips: "Don't pretend anymore?"

The Pi Yao snorted coldly, the expression on his face was as if it were the first time they met, evil and arrogant.

"What do you think a practitioner in the combined stage, with a Nascent Soul stage and a little waste, would have to win against a big demon like me with a thousand years of cultivation?"

Luo Xuanming: "..."

There is so much nonsense, I want to kill him with one palm!
Ji Shirou: "..."

Wow, another day of being insulted!
Meng Qinghe smiled casually.

"Destroy you, that's enough!" Her dark eyes flashed with fierceness, she clenched the Jiyue Sword in her hand and stabbed quickly.

Luo Xuanming's fingertips flashed with spiritual power, and he quickly set up a barrier around the area to prevent the movement here from disturbing the villagers in the town.

Ji Shirou also took out her Blazing Feather Whip and rushed forward without saying a word.

However, half a stick of incense could not hold on, and was repelled by the poisonous ivy of the skin demon. She immediately took out the magic weapon given by her grandfather from the space and threw it.

The magic weapon was injected into a killing move by the strong man. Meng Qinghe moved away in an instant, allowing the magic weapon to land on the skin demon accurately.

"Bam—"

A thunderous explosion was heard, accompanied by the skin demon's heart-rending scream. Meng Qinghe took advantage of the white mist to dissipate, and attacked again with the Jiyue Sword.

Luo Xuanming naturally followed closely behind.

Since his strength could not be exposed, and his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage could not go too far, Luo Xuanming had no choice but to stay behind Meng Qinghe.

Prevent the leather demon from attacking her from behind.

At this time, the skin demon, which had been repelled one after another, was about to enlarge its attack and seriously injure three people. Unexpectedly, Meng Qinghe suddenly took out the demon collection tower.

The dazzling golden light shrouded her body, and the skin demon felt strong pressure, especially the feeling of her soul being torn apart, which made her miserable.

"Ahhh-"

The power of the demon-collecting tower controlled by the master is greatly increased. It is really overkill when used to deal with thousands of years of demons.

The skin demon struggled hard, trying to escape from the range of the demon collection tower, but her body was so stiff that she couldn't move, making her feel like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Meng Qinghe took the leather demon into the tower and said: "What an old antique. I don't even know how times have changed."

(End of this chapter)