Chapter Ninety-Five: Martial Artist Low Level (2)

Gu Ruoyun's heart stopped beating in an instant, and she looked at the spiritual weapon in her hand in disbelief, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

What the purple evil means is that as long as you are willing in the future, how many spiritual weapons will you need? You must know that even on the Dongxuan Continent, spiritual weapons are extremely rare existences, not to mention that the conditions in all aspects are inferior to the Western Spirit Continent of the Dongxuan Continent?

Even in the Refining Weapon Sect, only the sect master has a low-level spiritual weapon, and it is treasured as a treasure.

If you can make countless spiritual weapons, what does it mean? That means she will have the strongest team in the near future!

"Girl, time is running out," Purple Evil rubbed Gu Ruoyun's head, and a trace of worry appeared in his evil purple eyes at this moment, "You must grow up as fast as possible, only the faster you grow, the faster my strength will recover." ”

"Purple Evil ......" Gu Ruoyun looked up at Purple Evil's handsome face, she bit her thin lip and asked, "Who is your enemy?" And who is the enemy I will face in the future? ”

Purple Evil lowered his head and looked at the girl in front of him with a smile: "Girl, there are some things I can't tell you now, now I can give you a promise, when you return to the Dongxuan Continent and avenge your mother and brother in your previous life, I will tell you everything." ”

Hearing this, Gu Ruoyun was stunned: "Okay, I will take revenge soon!" When the time comes, you will tell me everything you know, including the identity of Thousand Northern Nights. ”

"It's a deal."

The smile on the purple evil face was even stronger, but those purple eyes were unconsciously full of pampering.

……

As soon as Gu Ruoyun left the Ancient God Tower, she felt a warm breath coming from the front, and suddenly, an alarm bell flashed in her heart, and she suddenly opened her eyes, and punched her without looking......

Bang!

A punch hit the eye, and the other party squatted in the corner aggrievedly, and his misty eyes were full of accusations, as if Gu Ruoyun had done something heinous to him.

It's just that with that peerless face, no matter how you look at it, how to look at it, it is the four words of the country and the city, which are not enough to describe the amazing beauty.

Of course, the premise is to ignore the black circle in the left eye......

"Saya?"

Gu Ruoyun blinked his eyes: "What's wrong with your eyes?" ”

What happened to his eyes? Not her masterpiece yet?

Qianbei Ye pursed his red lips, aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law: "I came to call you to get up, but ......"

Hearing this, Gu Ruoyun suddenly remembered what she had done just now, and touched her nose a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you, by the way, why didn't you hide just now?" ”

"Hide?" Qianbeiye frowned, "I don't know how to hide." ”

"Uh......"

"I'll just resist."

Speaking of this, Qian Beiye looked up at Gu Ruoyun.

Maybe he didn't have the word dodge in his mind, so he couldn't do this kind of move, for him, whoever dared to hurt him, he would kill whom, how could he hide?

"Then why don't you resist."

Gu Ruoyun asked with some incomprehension, judging by Qianbei Ye's strength in killing Ling Yi, if he didn't want to, he wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.

Qian Beiye thought about it, shook his head and said, "I can't resist, I can't control my strength when I resist, and I will hurt you." ”

So, was he willing to **** take this punch?

Gu Ruoyun opened her mouth in surprise, but she didn't know what to say for a while......