My inner voice was revealed, and all the cannon fodder changed the plot behind my back.

Chapter 16 The only two high-level spiritual weapons

Jiang Luo's heart nearly jumped out of his throat when Feng Yixuan secretly carried him out and almost bumped into his biological father.

"If you go any faster, I'll be locked up again."

This was her third escape. Before this, she had been caught twice by her father and locked back in her room.

Critical education has been carried out twice, and this time Guan Jiangluo felt that he would never see Feng Yixuan again.

At least she won't see each other again until her leg is completely healed.

After Feng Yixuan accidentally let Jiang Luo know the true situation of her two brothers, she took Feng Yixuan to a secret meeting after Jiang Li left.

The meeting was almost always conducted in a question-and-answer format.

Jiang Luo was the one in charge of asking, and Feng Yixuan was the one in charge of answering.

"My eldest and second brothers are all locked up? Who locked them up? Why are they locked up?"

Feng Yixuan shook his head and answered the question, "I also want to know. Your two brothers disappeared after you fainted from the pain. I still inquired and found out that both of them were imprisoned."

Jiang Luo was silent for a moment and then asked, "Where is Lin Fengning? Is he still alive? Or is he gone?"

Her words were sharp, and her disgust for Lin Fengning could be seen literally.

Feng Yixuan got excited when he mentioned this, his expression was excited and his tone of voice was raised by three points.

"He is half-disabled. He was brought back by the leader of the Lingyun Sect. One of his arms was broken. The hamstrings can be restored but it will definitely affect his walking in the future. Then his whole body's meridians were broken. Even the leader of the Lingyun Sect who is proficient in pharmacology You can’t even tell what kind of poison he was poisoned with.”

"I heard that his meridians are broken and that's not the end of the world. His spiritual roots are gone. The spiritual roots in his dantian have disappeared directly!!!"

Feng Yixuan became more and more excited as he spoke. If Jiang Luo hadn't tilted his head back, his face would have been sprayed by his spittle.

"So Lin Fengning is not dead yet?"

"Yes." Feng Yixuan nodded, "But I guess he will never dare to come out to see people again. When he was taken away by the leader of Lingyun Sect, he looked like he was crazy, and he kept mumbling your name."

Speaking of this, Feng Yixuan paused subtly, then looked at Jiang Luo doubtfully, frowning, "By the way... why do you know my name? I shouldn't have told you my name, right? You... "

"You have a waist tag hanging on you, and it says clearly on it."

Jiang Luo quickly explained.

Feng Yixuan really had such a waist badge, and the name engraved on it was indeed his, but he couldn't even recognize the complicated fonts. How could Sect Master Jiang's youngest daughter know?
Before he could continue to think deeply, Jiang Luo interrupted him, "You can take me out and repay my life-saving grace."

"But didn't you take two of my high-level..." spiritual weapons?
Facing Jiang Luo's pitiful appearance of suddenly clasping his hands together, Feng Yixuan swallowed the last few words and nodded with difficulty.

However, this process was not smooth. Today alone, the two of them were caught twice by Jiang Jingsheng, and the second time was the third time.

"How about you use a secret technique to hide your aura?"

Feng Yixuan, who was behind Jiang Luo's back, made plans.

When Jiang Luo heard this, he turned his head and looked at the sky. He felt unsure and said, "I don't know how."

"Do you know the secret to shrinking your body size?"

Jiang Luo: "No."

"What about blocking other people's sight?" "This is even worse."

Feng Yixuan turned his head to look at Jiang Luo with difficulty as he said, "What are you talking about?" His words were full of doubt, "Does your sect teach you nothing?"

"Ahem." Jiang Luo coughed lightly to cover up the embarrassment on his face, "I feel that I am too young. There will be many more difficult days in the future. There is no need to suffer yourself so early."

So I fished, chased dogs and fought crickets all day long, and it was so wasteful that I came back.

Who knew that while living in the world of novels, I was still a young lady from a sect that was worse than dead cannon fodder?
If her memory was restored a few years earlier, she would definitely practice seriously.

"There are so many spiritual weapons in your spiritual ring, but none of them can be used? Are they all beautiful waste?"

Jiang Luo turned around and glanced at Feng Yixuan's left hand, which was wearing a spiritual ring, intentionally or unintentionally.

The purpose is very obvious.

——There are so many spiritual weapons, just use them.

After a long stalemate, Feng Yixuan, who was carrying a wounded patient on his back, was squeezed by the wounded and forced to take out a red umbrella.

The red umbrella was opened by Jiang Luo. At the moment when the umbrella was fully opened, Jiang Luo felt that there was suddenly an invisible barrier under the space covered by the red umbrella, completely covering the two of them, ensuring that they The breath is not noticed by others.

Looking at the three layers of golden light surrounding the umbrella, Jiang Luo almost laughed at himself.

In front of Feng Yixuan, she was like a nouveau riche meeting a real rich man. Although she could afford the money, the entire Qingtian Sect did not have as much real hard currency as a twelve or thirteen-year-old child.

What a breathtaking fact.

"Don't you want to repay my life-saving grace? I think this red umbrella is quite good. Why don't you give this to me?"

Jiang Luo lion opened his mouth.

"What did you say?" Feng Yixuan was not an idiot, and raised his eyebrows very high, "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? This is a high-level spiritual weapon. You have taken two and you don't think it is enough?"

If he hadn't had both hands free, he would have grabbed Jiang Luo's face and asked her why she was so embarrassed.

His life was really valuable, and two high-level spiritual weapons were not worth her life-saving grace.

Jiang Luo pretended to be deaf, playing with the umbrella in his hand, and asked casually, "Did you get back all the things that belong to you, Lin Fengning?"

The careless Feng Yixuan answered honestly and nodded, "Yes, otherwise, why don't I let him take it back to Lingyun?"

"He took our things, and I think they should also be in his spiritual ring. Did you just move all the things in his spiritual ring over?"

Jiang Luo was still talking, and there was a cunningness in his clear eyes that Feng Yixuan could not see.

"Yes, I brought them all. What's wrong with him grabbing my things and me grabbing some of his things?" After a pause, he asked again: "What did he take from your sect? Let me take a look at the pile of spiritual weapons. Do you have it? If so, I’ll give it to you.”

Jiang Luo curled up his lips and subconsciously stretched his legs, which made her shiver in pain. He bit his back molars and said, "Yes, yes... there is a sword with the word "wind" engraved on it and a long black whip. "

If she remembered correctly, this was the only high-level spiritual weapon Lin Fengning owned.

Feng Yixuan was really sincere. After listening to Jiang Luo's description, he really used his spiritual sense to search for the spiritual ring. After a while, he said,
"I found it, it really does exist."

(End of this chapter)