Chapter 41: The Amazing Sword Emperor Bu Jingyun, the talent of the little slave has transformed again!
On the dragon platform, the little slave drove intently and drove more than 60,000 miles in one breath.
Along the way, there were many strong people and quasi-emperors who spied on them, but in the end, they didn't make a move.
Su Jingchen's Xuanhe achievements in several battles have already achieved his "great ferocity", plus these people have their own ghosts and beware of each other, so they naturally will not act rashly.
What's more, since they already knew that Su Jingchen was going to compete with Qin Yan, they would not take it easy, and they were happy to watch the fire from the other side, it was best for Su Jingchen and Qin Yan to lose both, so as to reap the benefits of the fisherman.
"Little slave, go over there. ”
Coming to the sky above a small county in Taixuzhou, Su Jingchen stopped refining the essence of the imperial soldiers, pointed to a mountain forest in the south and said to the little slave.
"Yes, Your Majesty. ”
The little slave responded, adjusted the direction of the treasure, and said with some grievances: "Your Majesty, have you been cultivating all the way, the nine big snakes can't speak, and the little slave is so bored alone." ”
Su Jingchen smiled: "Yes, since the little slave is bored, in the future, I will catch a psychic little animal for the little slave and accompany the little slave to relieve his boredom." ”
"Really, Your Majesty is so good to the little slave!"
After all, the little slave was just an ordinary little girl, and when she heard that Su Jingchen was going to catch a pet for her, she immediately cheered and said.
They had left Jiaoxian since about 1 p.m., and now it was the lights of thousands of homes.
Driving alone for several hours, all I saw was a vast sea of clouds and a blue sky, which was indeed quite boring.
Coming to the top of the mountain forest, Su Jingchen asked the little slave to stop, put the Nine Dragons Treasure into the green jade wrench, and landed on a hill.
At this time, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the silver moonlight illuminates everything in the mountains and forests clearly.
"Your Majesty, there's a little girl over there, she seems to be digging in the ground......"
The little slave looked at everything in the mountains and forests strangely, and his rolling gaze suddenly stopped, and he pulled Su Jingchen's sleeve and whispered.
didn't know that Su Jingchen was already watching the little girl.
The little girl in front of her was thin and ragged, and her eyes were full of sadness and unyielding.
At this time, her ten fingers had already dug up blood, which made the little slave gasp when she saw it.
"Hmm. ”
Su Jingchen was very familiar with this situation, and nodded slightly, not intending to alarm the little girl.
This little girl is naturally Bu Jingyun, the descendant of the ancient emperor of Bu Zhan.
Because Su Jingchen once sent his soul to Bu Jingyun's stepfather Huo Butian Soul Sea, he knew her situation very well when she was young.
Bu Jingyun's own father was a swordsmith, and when her mother was just pregnant with her, he went to a distant place to find a rare sword-casting treasure.
Because she raised her daughter alone, she had to manage her livelihood and live a difficult life, and Bu Jingyun was silent since she was a child, and she almost never called her mother, so her mother regarded her as an outlier and couldn't help but spread her resentment on her.
In addition, after waiting for three years, what she was waiting for was the news of her father's death, and her mother regarded her as a disaster that brought misfortune, and had little family affection for her, and beat and scolded her at every turn.
But Bu Jingyun is born cold on the outside and hot on the inside, stubborn and arrogant, even if she is beaten, she does not cry, make trouble, or defend herself, which makes her mother's resentment towards her deeper and deeper.
A few days ago, her mother was seriously ill, and Bu Jingyun heard that the 10,000-year-old ancient ginseng could cure her mother, so she risked her illness to go deep into the barren mountains and old forests alone, wanting to find an ancient ginseng for her mother.
However, in the eyes of her mother, she was dying, and Bu Jingyun still wanted to leave her, refusing to do a little filial piety before her death, and she was a cold-blooded and ruthless person.
Waiting for Jingyun to find the ancient ginseng, when she returned home, her mother had only a trace of life left, and before she took out the ancient ginseng, she took the jade incense with resentment towards her.
At this moment, she hopes to bury Gu and her mother together, so that her mother can be relieved, and at the same time bury her grief for her mother.
"Alas, Yu Nong, you really misunderstand your daughter too much......"
The little slave was about to beg Su Jingchen to help Bu Jingyun, but she heard a man suddenly sigh in a low voice in the bushes not far in front of them, so startled that she couldn't help but immediately cover her mouth.
This man is Bu Jingyun's stepfather Huo Butian.
When he saw that Bu Jingyun had lost his mother, he went out alone, and he felt strange in his heart, so he followed, but he didn't expect to see this tearful scene.
Although Huo Butian is a master of the Saint King Realm, and he is also a rare powerhouse in Tai'e Prefecture, Su Jingchen used a secret method to block time and space, so although they were close at hand, Huo Butian couldn't detect them.
Huo Butian was reluctant to break Bu Jingyun's secret and hurt her self-esteem, although she was distressed, she couldn't bear it and didn't step forward.
When Bu Jingyun kowtowed to bury Gu Shen and turned back along the original road, Huo Butian quietly followed.
"Puff ......"
Unexpectedly, just after walking more than ten meters, Bu Jingyun fell down in the mountains and forests.
She was sick and went to the mountains and forests to look for ginseng, and when she returned home, she was shocked to say goodbye, even though her little heart can still bear it, but after all, her body is just a child, how can she withstand this kind of ordeal.
"Yun'er!"
Huo Butian couldn't take care of hiding anymore, ran out quickly, picked up Bu Jingyun from the ground, looked at it with pity on his face, and rushed home with Qi Jingyun in his arms.
Su Jingchen naturally took the little slave's hand, followed behind them, and came to a mountain not far from the Huo family.
"Your Majesty, why didn't you save that little girl just now?"
The little slave had been hiding his doubts, and when he saw Huo Butian approaching the magnificent mansion with Bu Jingyun in his arms, he couldn't help but ask.
Su Jingchen shook his head slightly and said, "Because now, it's not yet time for me to show up, let's rest here for one night, and you'll understand tomorrow." ”
"Oh. ”
Su Jingchen's words made the little slave even more suspicious, but knowing that Su Jingchen was unwilling to say more, he could only respond with a disappointed face.
Immediately, Su Jingchen took out a small wooden building from the green jade wrench, placed it in a forest near the mountain, let the little slave cook, and stayed temporarily.
This small wooden building is a relic of Emperor Yunsheng, and it is just right now.
At the beginning, Su Jingchen was refining the essence of the emperor's soldiers, and did not pay attention to the little slave.
But soon, the small wooden building was filled with a mysterious Taoist rhyme, as well as the refreshing aroma of food, and I couldn't help but look at the little slave who was concentrating on cooking with a look of surprise.
The little slave was making soup on the fire at the moment, and she quietly watched the flames in the stove, adding a stick of firewood to the stove from time to time.
Whenever she added firewood, or added ingredients and condiments, there was a mysterious Taoist rhyme extending out of her hands, submerged into the fire, the furnace, the soup, and the ingredients, making the food in the furnace produce a wonderful transformation.
The fragrance emitted seems to penetrate deep into the soul, and just smelling it makes you feel refreshed.
"The baptism of luck really improved the little slave's esophageal talent, but I can't detect it. ”
Su Jingchen said secretly in his heart.
I can't help but be more curious, with the increase in the number of baptisms of the little slave's luck, what kind of amazing transformation will her esophagus talent have?