Chapter Twenty-Nine: Aoba's Helplessness

"Rings?"

Aoba looked at Manager Hu with a complicated expression, and was full of contempt in his heart: If you don't want to give it, just say it, who will you disgust with a ring from a bad street.....

Mr. Hu didn't know what Qingye was thinking, and seeing that Qingye didn't answer, he seemed to have thought of something, and said with a wry smile: "Shaoxia, most of our family's spirit crystals and pills are in it, and I really can't take out more things..."

"Huh?" Aoba was stunned when he heard this, and a name came to mind.

Could this be the space ring in the novel? I didn't expect it to exist.

Thinking of this, Aoba hurriedly took it and looked at it with some excitement.

I couldn't wait to inject the aura, and my will sank, and a space with a radius of 100 meters appeared in front of me, in which a bunch of crystals were particularly eye-catching, and there were some bottles and cans on the side.

Is this the spirit crystal? I have heard of the spirit crystal Qingye, the spirit crystal is a crystal block condensed by spiritual energy and special minerals, which can accelerate the cultivation speed of the monk, although it is not as good as the elixir, but it is better than the softness, and the spirit crystal also has different qualities, divided into four levels: lower, middle and upper and the best, although these spirit crystals are only low-grade spirit crystals, but the number is enough for a thousand pieces, and Qingye is already very satisfied.

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"Young Hero..... Young man?"

"Hmm...... Huh?"

Aoba came back to his senses, calmed down his emotions, and silently put the space ring on his finger.

Manager Hu smiled slightly: "Young Xia, I saw you using a sword as a weapon today, and my family has a golden scale sword left by the head of the family, and I hope to accept it." ”

As he spoke, Manager Hu took out a golden long sword from the space ring.

"This ...... It's the top grade of the Yellow Order!" Aoba took the Golden Scale Sword and felt it, shocked.

The high-grade spirit weapon Qingye of the Yellow Order has only seen two of them until now, and this Golden Scale Sword is the second one.

A good sword is very important for Aoba who wants to take the path of sword cultivation.

But then Aoba realized something, and paused slightly: "This is a metal spirit weapon!"

"Well, this, I just said that this is left by the head of the family, and the head of the family is a metal cultivator, and the young man can find some fangshi to replace the spiritual weapons that meet his attributes. Manager Hu said that it was also a little embarrassing here.

Aoba was very helpless when he heard this: "It can only be like this." ”

The reason why spiritual weapons are different from ordinary weapons, in addition to the different materials, the formation engraved on them is also very important, if the attributes do not match, it cannot be urged at all.

At this point, Aoba tried to inject aura into the Golden Scale Sword, but the imaginary sense of blockage did not come, and he saw a looming formation blooming on the hilt of the sword, and the silver brilliance illuminated the entire council hall.

"How is this possible?!"

Mr. Hu stood up directly, looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and was speechless for a long time.

Compared to Mr. Hu, Aoba is much calmer.

The ability of the mysterious aura to trigger the metallic formation was indeed beyond Aoba's expectations, but thinking of the various incredibles of the silver aura, Aoba was relieved.

The extremely powerful attack power and the super high exchange ratio have been witnessed by Aoba one by one, and he has already had a certain immunity to the terrifying Aoba of the silver aura.

And the stronger the silver aura, the happier Aoba becomes.

After suppressing the excitement in his heart, Aoba raised his head and looked at Mr. Hu, who had just come back to his senses.

Manager Hu still had shock in his eyes, and he was about to ask something, but Aoba had already stood up, opened his mouth and sprayed indiscriminately, then turned around and left in a hurry.

"That, Mr. Hu, I will accept this gift, rest assured, I will definitely protect Miss Fang, the time is not early, I will leave first, and then I'll see you!"

Just kidding, this is one of my biggest secrets, how could I tell you that I haven't figured out what is going on......

Thinking of this, Aoba's steps became more and more urgent, and after a while, he disappeared, leaving only the stunned Manager Hu to stay in place.

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After leaving the council hall, Aoba went straight to Fang Lingling's room.

After all, after staying here for a year, Aoba can be said to be familiar with the road, and soon came to the door of Fang Lingling's room.

But just as Aoba was about to push the door in, the sound of conversation coming from inside made him stop moving.

"Miss, are you asking the silver-haired young man in Tsing Yi?" This voice Qingye is very familiar, it is a maid of Fang Lingling.

"Yes...... It's him......" This was Fang Lingling's voice, but the tone didn't sound so good......

"But I think he's pretty good, he's young and strong, and he looks like he has a good personality......"

Hearing this, Qingye couldn't help but lean forward, but then Fang Lingling didn't answer, and the room fell silent.

"This is a problem......

Aoba smiled bitterly and shook his head, it seemed that Fang Lingling's first impression of him was not ...... So good...... This is not what Aoba wants to see......

After thinking about it, Aoba sighed and pushed the door open and walked in.

At this time, Fang Lingling was half-lying on the bed covered with a quilt, and a maid next to him was waiting.

Fang Lingling looked over here when he heard the voice, and when he saw Qingye, fear flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he involuntarily retreated.

Aoba couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this: it seems that there is still room for redemption......

"Childe, you're here, Manager Hu has already said it, and he asked you to leave with Miss Humbold. The maid bowed to Aoba and bowed.

"Leave, Xiaohong, what are you talking about?" Hearing this, Fang Lingling was stunned, obviously not knowing what was going to happen next.

When the maid heard this, she said, "Miss, you just woke up and you don't know it, Manager Hu ......"

"Okay, I'll tell Miss Lingling, you go out first. ”

"Yes. ”

The maid turned to leave after hearing this, and the room fell silent for a while.

Fang Lingling had been thinking about the maid's words just now, and wanted to ask Aoba, but thinking of the terrifying picture in his mind, he hurriedly closed his mouth, not even daring to look at him.

Seeing this, Aoba smiled bitterly and walked forward.

"No, don't come here......" Fang Lingling was startled, and with a turn of his jade hand, a cyan ribbon suddenly appeared.

Qingye was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "I said Miss Lingling, I not only saved you, but also helped the Fang family, and you are like this to your life-saving benefactor?"

"You...... I ......" Fang Lingling paused, his expression was entangled, and all kinds of emotions lingered, seeing that tears were about to fall.

"Eh, no, don't cry......" Aoba looked at Fang Lingling's red eyes, and was a little flustered for a while, he was a complete dick, how could he ever see this situation.

Of course, Aoba's nonsense won't be of much use...... Crystal tears fell, Fang Lingling's shoulders trembled slightly, and sobbing continued to come out.

Seeing this, Aoba was anxious, and said sharply: "Three numbers, let me see a tear again......"

Saying this, Aoba clenched his fist vigorously.

"Click......"

The crisp voice sounded in his ears, instantly drawing out the fear in Fang Lingling's heart, and he hurriedly covered his mouth, but the tears in his beautiful eyes were even more turbulent......