Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 96 Donate 7 Xialian, Compatriot Discrimination

Chapter 96 Donate Qixialian, Compatriots Discriminate

Qianhe stared at her giggling with wide eyes, really wanted to beat her up.Why... Such a person is obviously ruthless, but why do they always do things that make him heartwarming and happy?
Seeing her smile and sincere look, I really can't hate her, and I don't even want to leave her.

He nodded, showing the same smile as Le Wushuang, regardless of the death scythe on his neck cutting his neck and bleeding.

Sora was also very angry, and really jealous at the same time.Why... a lowly dead ghost can get her protection.Gripping the death scythe tightly, he still couldn't do it in the end. He knew that if he did it himself, then she would definitely hate him, for sure!
"You go! It's best not to let me see you, otherwise I'll take you back to the land of no life." Kong also took back the death scythe, and looked at Le Wushuang with grateful eyes, feeling very unbalanced After saying this, he disappeared.

"Are you all right?" Le Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief when Kong also disappeared, and asked Qianhe as he knelt down.

Qianhe covered the wound on his neck with his hands, stood up and shook his head at her without saying a word, then walked past her and walked towards the pattern on the stone wall.

When he raised his hand to place on the pattern with black light circles, the entire black ball pattern shone with dazzling light.When it finally condensed into a small bead and appeared, he held it in the palm of his hand and merged into his body.

"Is what you showed me related to the Empress?" Le Wushuang stared coldly and couldn't help but ask.

A black magic circle appeared, enveloping Qianhe's whole body. After the light dissipated, Qianhe also changed back to a normal person and walked in front of her and said, "I'm leaving!"

"Where are you going?" When Le Wushuang reached out to touch him, he avoided him.

"Where are you going? That's my business... let's say goodbye!" Qianhe was panicked, because he is a ghost, and people and ghosts have different paths. He has no qualifications to be friends with her.Besides... I didn't kill her, but anyone who knew his secret would die.

It wasn't because she saved him, but because she couldn't bear it... just because she couldn't bear it.

"Where are you going? I don't care about you, but..." Le Wushuang ran up to Qianhe and stopped him.Then he took out a pill with red and black patterns from Zhetianmi Ring, took his cold hand, put the pill in his palm and said: "This is Fuziling Pill, it can heal you The scar on the left eye."

Qianhe glanced at her, did not refuse her, held the Fuziling Pill in his hand and said "thank you" softly, and hurriedly left the cave.If the person is gone, then there is no need for him to stay.

Le Wushuang looked at the empty stone wall exuding cold air, and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

However, when she walked out, a huge monster with red eyes hated her.

"This is..." It was originally a ferocious giant, but if you look at it seriously, it is just a phantom.The appearance of the deity is actually a dwarf, or a bald head holding a broken wooden stick, with a few teeth missing and a wrinkled face staring at her seriously.And the color of the eyes is still brown.

"Hey..." When Le Wushuang wanted to ask him why he looked at her like that, he said before her.

"Nimma! I was going to kill you, but I didn't expect you to purify the miasma here." The little man stroked his mustache and said sadly.

"Since we help you get rid of the miasma here, we owe each other nothing!" She heard just now that the dwarf was going to kill them.The current self is still injured internally, so he can't fight too aggressively.

"Who says we don't owe each other!" The dwarf said angrily, floating in the air, and stomped the wooden stick in his hand into the void, causing the surroundings to tremble.

"Then what do you want?" Le Wushuang's tone cooled down, ready to fight at any time.

The dwarf stroked his mustache, showed his crooked teeth and said narcissistically, "Like me, a pure and lovely goblin orc who is also a charmer, I don't want to owe anyone, so... I will give you Qixialian." Be a reward." Before he said it, a lotus flower emitting seven colors of light appeared in his hand.

Qixialian, ordinary people can bring the dead back to life after taking it.Practitioners can greatly increase their cultivation base after taking it, and even go up to a level.

This tempting thing is very hard to find, but I didn't expect to meet it today.

"Do you want it or not?" the goblin orc growled to Le Wushuang, whose eyes were shining with golden light.

"Yes, yes!" Don't be in vain, don't...

Le Wushuang nodded quickly, afraid that he would not give it to him.So he stretched out his hand to catch the Qixia lotus he had given to him, and put it in the Zhetianmi Ring with care.

"I guess you must have brought the coercion of the two ancient beasts before. I just hope that you don't bring harm to the outskirts of the forest." After speaking, the goblin orc disappeared in midair.

"Huh—" This time, nothing really happened.

Le Wushuang sat down weakly, looking at the miasma that disappeared around him, and the trees that had been eroded by the miasma, he couldn't help gasping.

Tired and in pain.So he lay his hands down and went to sleep in the Zhetianmi ring.

However, there was a small object in her arms, which made her a little uncomfortable.Stretching out her jaded hand, she groped for that thing in her bosom, and finally took out a cold thing with elegant movements, and then put it in front of her eyes to watch.

The color is cyan, and it is still very familiar...

When did this happen to me?

Thinking back--

"I'm going back to Datang, don't you miss me! The boss still has a task to do, when the time comes to crush this thing, I will appear." The blushing and cute Yaowei Jingzhi held a cyan Said the little bead in her hand.

"Ah Lie! I actually forgot about him." Le Wushuang sat up abruptly, then continued to lie down.He picked a blade of grass from his side and held it in his mouth, thinking about it.

I'm exhausted today, take a rest.Just start calling him tomorrow!
After making the decision, Le Wushuang began to fall into a deep sleep.The beads placed in the palm of the hand rolled down on the grass, glowing white.

Rewind the time to seven days ago...

Great Tang, swordsmanship, martial arts, and a first-class casting master can be counted as very powerful in the military.The architectural style here is ancient.Yaowei Jingzhi, who was standing at the gate of the city, couldn't help frowning because of the simple and unsophisticated feeling of the tile-roofed houses.

"Tell my father that the seventeenth prince is back." Yaowei Jingzhi stood at the gate of the city, took out a gold medal from the space ring, and said calmly to the gatekeepers.

"Prince Seventeen?" The gatekeeper raised his eyebrows and looked at him.Although he is a prince, his status is very humble.I don't know what the emperor's old man was planning, but he actually let this unfavored seventeenth prince go to study at Sherlock Holmes College.

(End of this chapter)

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