Chapter 39: Suspicion

Su Ye immediately recognized that it was a bullet, if she told Nangong Yi what this was, wouldn't that indirectly prove that she had something to do with that group? But if you don't say it, then how can you explain that you recognize it at once?

Su Ye's hesitation seemed to give Nangong Yi a more unstable feeling, he felt that although this little girl was eccentric, she had never harmed herself, and even... He thinks this little girl...

It's more in line with his heart.

But now I don't know how to explain all this.

Nangong Yi was disturbed by his own thoughts, and secretly gathered spiritual power in his hands, if Su Ye couldn't give him a reasonable explanation today, then he ......

"Nangong Yi, if I say I know this, but I can't tell you why I know it, will you believe me?" Su Ye asked cautiously.

"I want to believe you, but the premise of gaining my trust is that you tell me the truth."

Su Ye breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is called a bullet, and it was made from a weapon called Mucang. ”

Nangong Yi's sword eyebrows raised slightly, and asked, "How do you know this?" ”

Su Ye's two little hands moved nervously behind his back, looked up at Nangong Yi and said, "I said, I can't tell you, do you believe it?" ”

Nangong Yi looked at Su Ye's good-looking eyebrows and eyes, as well as the sincerity in her eyes, and softened in her heart at an inopportune time: "I can trust you, you must promise me that you will not endanger the safety of the Ziyue Continent." ”

"Don't worry, I've only seen this thing, I know how to use it, and I will never use it to harm people." Su Ye raised his hands to guarantee.

Nangong Yi nodded and said, "Then you tell me in detail what this wooden warehouse is like." ”

"This name is Mucang, it's a weapon, and it's a weapon that comes out of the set weapon, and it's particularly lethal, but I don't know if I can resist it with spiritual power."

I haven't tried it after all... Su Ye complained silently in his heart.

Nangong Yi lowered his eyes, and his heart was already clear.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Ye hurriedly said, "I have already told you everything I know." ”

"Hmm," Nangong Yi replied.

Su Ye saw Nangong Yi respond coldly, so he had to say, "Then I'll go out first, you slowly pack up"

Nangong Yi picked up the Xiao, took out the bullet stuck in it with spiritual power, and carefully studied this small thing, but found that it was extremely hard and small to carry, and he didn't know how to make it, so he had to put it in the storage bag first.

The original sect master of the Divine Spirit Sect was Gu Song Zhenren, and now that Gu Song Zhenren had died, many disciples, including Ling Zifeng, hoped that Nangong Yi would succeed him as the sect master.

After all, among the many disciples, he was the only one with the highest cultivation and the best talent.

Nangong Yi refused, he insisted on refusing to succeed, but instead passed the position of sect master to Ling Zifeng, who could be an elder to assist.

Ling Zifeng couldn't understand why Nangong Yi was unwilling, Nangong Yi said: "The position of the sect master itself needs to be held by someone with high cultivation, but Zifeng, you are indeed a better candidate than me." ”

"Why, senior brother?" Ling Zifeng asked puzzledly, it was clear that Senior Brother's cultivation talent was above him, and he was the most suitable to be the sect master.

"Zifeng, you have a warm personality, love and righteousness, although your cultivation is below me, but your talent is not worse than mine, and when you devote yourself to cultivation, you can also take on great responsibilities."

After speaking, Nangong Yi patted Ling Zifeng's shoulder, turned around and went back to the room.