Chapter 175: The Crusade of the People of Jingfu 1

As soon as Jingxi Key entered the space, he picked a few spirit fruits, and walked to the courtyard not far away while eating.

Halfway through, I heard what Han Xing said outside the space. The corners of the 'lips' instantly raised a sneer. Pick up your steps and continue walking towards the courtyard.

"Master." The fruit flew down from the tree and directly fell into the 'chest' of Jingxi Key.

When Jingxi Key entered the space, Guo'er already knew that she was sleeping in a 'daze' and 'confused' at that time, and she was still complaining in her heart that Jingxi Key disturbed her sleep, but she was resurrected with blood the moment Jingxi Key stepped into the courtyard.

Jing Xiji looked down at the fruit on his chest, his brows furrowed, and his face was disgusted.

"How long has it been since you washed your face?" Jingxi Key said.

"Yikes!" Guo'er heard Jingxi Key's words, raised her head and screamed. It's miserable, she seems to have been sleeping since the last time her master came out of the space, so isn't she very sloppy now, and her image is wooden, woo......

Jing Xi Key stretched out two fingers and pulled the fruit out of the 'chest': "Go take a bath, it's dirty, I doubt now that when I didn't let the space recognize the Lord before, you didn't take a bath for a long, long time."

"Nope." Guo'er retorted loudly. It's just that the little face rises with shame. The master seems to be right, she didn't take a bath often before, because after the fall of the previous owner, the space was sealed and only a small piece of activity space remained, only she was a living being, no one talked to her and played, she could only sleep often, sometimes a sleep was a few years, after waking up, even she didn't know herself, sloppy like a stinky ditch soaked for a long time.

"Go wash up." Jing Xi key directly threw Guo'er to the side, and walked towards a room to the east.

Maybe it's time for her to build her own weapon.

Although there was a room here full of weapons, from low, medium and high grades to gods, there was no feeling she wanted, and none of them were particularly liked by her.

As soon as he pushed open the 'door' of the room, the dust that came from his face made Jing Xikey's brows furrowed very tightly.

"Ahem!" The choking dust cleared, and everything in the house fell into view.

This room is not big, but there are a lot of things placed in it, on the walls on all four sides of the room, there are some books on three sides, and the key facing Jingxi is some refining materials. In the middle of the room there is also a huge canopy. As the name suggests, the Ding of the instrument is the Ding of refining the weapon.

The whole body of this huge tripod is all black, and there is a big dragon head on the lid of the tripod, and the dragon is open mouth. The dragon body coils around the entire instrument tripod, and the open dragon mouth makes the whole instrument more domineering.

Jingxi Key stepped forward and stroked the instrument. She had only practiced in that coma, and she didn't know if it was in space or in a dream. But her alchemy qualification is to the second level of the junior 'medicine' master, but for refining, she is like a child who has just begun to learn to walk.

She remembered that the Qingzhu Sage had told her that refining tools were the same as alchemy, and that she had to first understand the Ding and refining materials to better understand them.

Jing Xikey turned around and walked to the left-hand side, picked up a yellowed book from the shelf and flipped it up.

out of space.

Hanxing knelt on the ground, with the red sun above his head. Han Xing's 'fine' makeup has long been 'flower', one is white, one is red, sweat droplets roll down his cheeks to his chin, and finally drip to the ground, and the dust on the ground splashes the 'flower' pattern.

At this time, a group of people came from the 'gate' of the courtyard.

The leader was Jing Lian, who was dressed in a navy blue 'colored' robe, followed by the eldest lady and several concubines, and Jing Xuerou and others were also among them. The one who led the way was the maid who had just run out.

Jing Lian saw Han Xing kneeling at the entrance of the main house outside the 'door', his body crooked.

Jing Lian's face immediately turned black to the bottom of the pot.