Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 666 Catch the perverted dove (2)
Lingjiu's eyes were narrowed into crescent moons, "I have achieved these many days." She said, took out another small bean in her hand, and threw it forward in front of the flower funeral person. It began to grow, and in less than a second before the eyes of the flower burial person, it grew into something on her feet.

"It's interesting." The flower funeral man was not surprised.

She herself is a flower player, and flowers can grow quickly in her hands, but they can't grow human-like.

Lingjiu didn't say much, and now the spell of Sprinkling Beans and Soldiers is just pretending, but she is already very satisfied.

Because of the half-achievement, she realized the potential of this technique.

She can make talisman paper figurines, which seem to be similar to Scattering Beans and Soldiers. Only the person involved knows how far it is.

The combat power of the puppets grown by the method of Sprinkling Beans into Soldiers is by no means comparable to that of the auxiliary little paper man. Their strength is related to the person who casts the spell, and there is a higher chance of several top-quality puppet fighters appearing. Most importantly, this The amount of spiritual power consumed by spells is really too little. With her spiritual power, it is not a problem to create a team of hundreds of people.

This is just a conservative estimate. If it is actually implemented, Lingjiu feels that the result will be more or less.

That's why she was so happy today. As soon as she left the Town Spirit Pagoda, her emotions hadn't disappeared, so she came to find the flower burial man to be her partner.

This kind of sparring work, the flower burial people have not done less during this time.

Lingjiu waved his hand, and the two beanmen shrank back to their original form—bean.

The two beans floated back to Lingjiu's hand, making her laugh again.

This is another ability that makes her happy, that is, the bean-man can be recycled without being completely damaged.

Beanmen's combat power is also related to the bean itself, the better the seed, the better the puppet fighters will be.

Lingjiu put the beans back into the Qiankun Spiritual Artifact, and saw the sky from the corner of his eye. It was night, but the stars in the sky remained unchanged. No matter how beautiful the galaxy was, it would look boring and rigid if there was no change at all.

Lingjiu took a look, then looked away, and asked the flower burial man, "How long have we been here?"

The flower funeral man said, "It's been about two months."

It turned out that so long had passed without knowing it.

Lingjiu nodded, seeing the flower funeral man walking into the house again, he didn't stop him anymore, turned around and went elsewhere.

The place she came to was the main hall where Song Xueyi was.

The hall at this time has changed a little from before—the whole hall is filled with a icy sword intent. Those who walk in have to bear this pressure and must use spiritual power to protect themselves. It is inevitable that they will be condensed by the sword intent Injured by the sword energy.

Under the pressure, Lingjiu walked to Song Xueyi's side, seeing his eyes closed and holding the Love-Severing Sword, his brows and eyes on his face like a jade plate, Lingjiu sighed in his heart: no matter how beautiful things are, they are always beautiful. She would get tired of looking at him, but why can't she get tired of seeing Song Xiaobai?

"Today I comprehended a part of spreading beans into soldiers, and Yunling has almost recovered, and has been yelling for me to swallow the Zhenling Pagoda." Lingjiu talked to Song Xueyi about her day-to-day life as usual. Experience, squatting beside him, propped his chin with both hands, and said leisurely: "Oh, no, it shouldn't be called yelling, that child Yunling doesn't know how to yell, but it's okay to be really arrogant, and obviously wants it so much, He just pretended not to be in a hurry with sarcasm. Hey, seeing it like that, I couldn't help but want to hang it up, what should I do if I bully it."

Lingjiu shrugged her shoulders, expressing that she didn't know what to do when she was dragging, and she could only blame Yunling for being too bullied.

After hearing these words, a certain Yun surnamed Qi Ling who was pretending to be dead only knew what he felt in his heart.

It struggled for a while, and finally found out that it really didn't know how to yell, and what was Tsundere?Can I change it?Please don't abuse me!What should I do if I miss Toy King even more?Where did the most yelling obediently go?Can you still have fun?

Lingjiu didn't hear this lively mental activity, but felt it.

She thought she was really arrogant, she had to think a lot to be so emotional, but why didn't she say a word?
"How long will it take for you to complete the inheritance?" Lingjiu focused on Song Xueyi again, looked at his calm face, the corners of his mouth could not help but lightly raised, and whispered: "Song Xiaobai, I miss you."

Zi Cheshu did not forbid her from coming here.

He once said that he practiced the sword of breaking love, but Song Xueyi wanted to grow love from breaking love. As his true love, Lingjiu's company might help him.

But there is one thing that must be paid attention to, that is, you must not touch him.

Lingjiu is naturally very careful in this regard, even being careful to keep a distance of two meters from him.

"It's only been more than two months, and I can see you every day. It's enough for me to miss you."

As Lingjiu said, he shook his head first, and continued with a funny and self-deprecating expression: "But I really miss you. If you are not here, it really hurts to be idle. Practice is cultivation. When you are not practicing What should I do? I can only harm others."

"In that case, could some villains be too idle to do some earth-shattering things to find people from all over the world to play with him (her)?"

Lingjiu suddenly felt that she seemed to have guessed a certain truth, but this truth was really cheating.

Looking at her Ziche book in secret, I found that she didn't speak or move for a long time. At first I thought something happened to her, but the next moment I realized.This guy actually stared at Song Xueyi, thinking about some inexplicable questions, just in a daze.

It really hurts to be idle!
Seeing this scene, Zi Cheshu couldn't help but have this idea in his mind.

Before letting Lingjiu challenge the Zhenling Pagoda, it was not only to hone her, but also to let her find a place to exert her strength.

Now it seems that she has too much energy, without Song Xueyi by her side, sharing most of her attention and energy, this guy will definitely bring disaster to the world.

It's a pity that she is not in the vast world outside, but in this ruins, so it is the people around her who suffer.

The more Zi Cheshu thought about it, the more he felt speechless, and finally decided not to continue looking at Lingjiu in a daze. Anyway, she was careful enough not to affect his successors.

But he didn't know that as soon as his peeping disappeared, Lingjiu's eyes recovered, and she smiled narrowly at Song Xueyi: "I knew the teacher was peeping, but he can listen to some words, but not others."

"Tsk tsk." Lingjiu's eyes scanned Song Xueyi's whole body like a scanning machine, "It's no wonder that people like this face and figure, but you belong to me alone, both body and mind."

"You said you can't see, move or feel the outside world now, should I do something? For example..."

(End of this chapter)