"Come, drink. ”

"Drink, drink!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

Then everyone began to pull the dangers and anecdotes of the journey, and from time to time they drank and laughed, and when the moon hung high, the candles in the room illuminated the whole castle painfully brightly, reflecting the drunken faces.

I don't know how long it has been, in the wide hall, crowded with empty wine jars, there is a rich aroma of wine, the wine is coming, everyone looks a little tired, and then under the orderly arrangement of the iron army, they began to reorganize and rest.

Although the castle where the Iron Commander Mercenary Group lives is not as tall as the Mercenary Society, it is not a problem to accommodate this person at all, the Dragon Shadow Mercenary Group and others are arranged in the top floor of the castle, and in the second layer are Shi Jianxiao and others.

Ai Guo was deliberately drunk by everyone and was already drunk and unconscious.

And this time they finally got together, Luo Tian and Wen Sheng were also a little drunk, so when everyone returned to the room to rest, they were almost in a state of half-asleep.

Li Jianzhou was not drunk, because in this rainy city, it was not as reassuring as in the general's mansion, and the unknown danger made him have to be on guard at all times.

"Knock knock!"

The two had just returned to the room, when suddenly a knocking on the door sounded softly outside, followed by Tie Jun's deep voice: "Little brother, I brought you what you need?"

When Li Jianzhou heard this, he was slightly happy, and after opening the door, he smiled at Tie Jun slightly apologetically, and said, "There is Uncle Lao!"

"It's a trivial matter, why worry about it!"

Tie Jun smiled, and immediately clapped his hands, and a middle-aged man with a great appearance moved dozens of large boxes.

"This is the proceeds of selling spiritual weapons, and according to your requirements, little brother, it has been exchanged for what you need!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

Li Jianzhou included all of them in the Supreme Ring and handed it over to express his gratitude.

"Let's go and rest. ”

Tie Jun said kindly, turned around and left with the people...

Li Jianzhou watched his figure disappear, closed the door, turned around, and lazily glanced at the girl sitting in the bed, the moonlight spilled in from the small window, the girl's complexion was as clear as jade, pink face and red lips, like a crescent moon, black hair sideways like a waterfall, looking a little shy, and was swinging two jade hands to support her chin, like a quiet crescent moon.

"Lady!"

Li Jianzhou licked his mouth, walked to her side, gently raised his chin, and kissed gently towards the marshmallow-like moist mouth.

The fragrance of the mouth permeated the whole mouth, squinting at the girl's slender and round legs like lotus roots, suddenly an evil fire rose under his body, and he hugged the girl's delicate body with one hand and pressed it at the head of the bed, kissing more violently, and his single arm was slowly put on her calf...

When he just touched the girl's knee, the girl shrank her body sensitively, seemed to be half drunk, tilted her head to the side, held his hand, and said coldly: "Kiss you, kiss you, don't mess around, we said okay, we will wait until you are sixteen years old, and one of your arms will be broken, and you are still so restless." ”

Hearing this, Li Jianzhou's feeling of being a bully on the bow was extremely strong, but he gritted his teeth, considering that Long Yuan and Chiyou were two guys, he kissed the white collarbone fiercely, and then withdrew his hand, and when he was slowly about to get up, he looked at this dusty little beauty, and felt that it was not enough, and took a few big mouthfuls in the pink cheeks, and then he sat at the head of the bed with unfinished thoughts, scratching his head and cheeks, and viciously: "When I turn sixteen, I will make you unable to get out of bed for a month!"

The girl sat up from the head of the bed gently, looked at Li Jianzhou's aggrieved appearance, covered her mouth and smiled, stretched out a slender finger and tapped the door of his head, and said, "Obviously two years younger than me, why is it so colorful?"

"Who knows?"

Li Jianzhou raised his head and sat on his thighs with one hand holding her body, and Li Xiangxiang's hands were also on his neck.

And Li Xiangxiang seemed to be sleepy, leaning on his shoulder, yawning, after all, he no longer had the foundation to cultivate, so in the middle of the night, he naturally became sleepy, but she hadn't fallen asleep yet...

Li Jianzhou had a jade slip in his hand, his expression was rare and serious, he slightly input his spiritual power, but found that he was blocked by something, and a majestic but funny voice that was set in the jade slip sounded.

"This is for your daughter-in-law!"

". ”

Li Jianzhou spit out this foul sentence from between his teeth, not because he was greedy for this jade slip, but because he couldn't figure out who this strong man who was the emperor? What does it have to do with him? Also, if there is a problem with this jade slip, he also has to check it first, and then give Li Xiangxiang cultivation after feeling that it is safe.

When he pondered, Li Xiangxiang heard her voice, looked at the ring in his hand again, opened his eyes slightly, looked at him and said, "Is there anything wrong with this jade slip?"

"I don't know, but it's for you. ”

Li Jianzhou stretched out his hand to hold Li Xiangxiang's hand, pulled out a trace of her soul, and after recognizing the ring in her hand as the master, he handed her the jade slip and said, "When the time comes, you can take a look, if you think there is a problem, then don't cultivate!"

Li Xiangxiang nodded obediently.

Li Jianzhou took out another bronze realm, the mirror is a bit like a dressing up, only the size of an adult's head, the corners are inlaid with gold wires, oval-shaped, it looks plain, but its back has words that exude a white light.

Kunlun Realm!

"This is supposed to be a spiritual artifact. ”

Li Jianzhou nodded, and when he was about to input spiritual power into it, a young girl's voice suddenly sounded from the mirror, and the voice was as melodious as a birdsong: "You... Hello, my name is Yuan Qingqing. ”

"Yuan Qingqing?"

"Machine Spirit?!"

Li Jianzhou's eyes suddenly widened and asked, "You are a weapon spirit, then isn't this a godblade-level spirit weapon." ”

"Kun... Lun...... The mirror is a god-level spiritual weapon, but... My master is dead, woooooooo

As he was talking, there was a trembling sound of fear in the copper realm, and suddenly he cried intermittently, after the copper realm was held tightly by Li Jianzhou, he seemed to be particularly afraid of the breath on Li Jianzhou's body, and he had been trembling since the beginning.

"Don't cry!"

Li Jianzhou is colorful.

"Woo woo, don't kill me. ”

Listening to Li Jianzhou's voice, the original cry of the machine spirit suddenly turned into a blockage, and it seemed to be holding back fear and convulsions, which made Li Jianzhou suddenly feel a little difficult.

How could a Shenfeng-level spirit weapon be afraid of him, although his cultivation of the secret book would make his aura more violent, but it was not enough to make this weapon spirit tremble.

"What do you think? Silly boy, he's afraid of this seat. ”

Hearing Chi You's transmission, Li Jianzhou figured it out, if Long Yuan was the king of all beasts, then Chi You was not the head of all spirits, and it was natural for this level of instrument spirit to be afraid of him.

"Give it to me!"

Li Xiangxiang looked at the bronze mirror, glanced at Li Jianzhou, gently took the bronze realm from his hand, and comforted in a soft voice: "Okay, don't cry, we won't hurt you." ”

"Sister. ”

The machine spirit shouted, and suddenly stopped crying, and seemed to be closer to Li Xiangxiang.

"Come out and show us. Li Jianzhou looked at the bronze mirror in Li Xiangxiang's hand and said.

"I... I can't shapeshift yet. Yuan Qingqing said with a shudder.

In the bronze mirror, some mist like a cloud suddenly formed inside, and Yuan Qingqing's childish voice suddenly came at this moment: "I can only turn into this appearance!"

"Senior, is there still a level of machine spirit?" Li Jianzhou asked curiously towards his divine sense.

"Nonsense!"

Chiyou said a word, and said lightly: "There are six states of the instrument spirit between heaven and earth, first acquaintance, self-cultivation, general energy, transformation, body transfer, and host, this instrument spirit is only the level of initial knowledge, if it wants to transform into a shape, it must reach the low grade made in heaven, of course, there is no absolute, and some powerful casters can also make the machine spirit transform in advance!"

Li Jianzhou nodded, and understood, that Chiyou should be the last "host" level!

"What are you capable of?" asked Li Jianzhou again.

"I... I can present the scene anywhere of his mental power according to the master's mental power, I... I can also use the illusion technique, but my illusion technique is only useful for cultivators below the Immortal Realm, and it will only take three months to sleep once I use it!"

"Tsk, so powerful?"

"No... No... Terrible. Yuan Qingqing stammered and hurriedly said, "It depends on the strength of the other party." ”

"It's already amazing!"

Li Jianzhou said appreciatively, showed a wicked smile again, and continued: "Is your master dead?!"

"Fallen, he's an immortal. Yuan Qingqing said sadly.

"He's gone, why are you still alive?"

"Because before the master died, the connection between us was erased, so I didn't die!"

"In this way, I heard that the spirit weapon recognizes the master and the spirit beast recognizes the master, right?" Li Jianzhou's smile became more and more excited at this moment.

"Need... The Lord needs to be confessed by blood. When Yuan Qingqing spoke, he suddenly burst into tears, and said aggrievedly: "Woo woo... I... I don't want to confess the Lord with you!"

"Uh. ”

Suddenly disgusted by this machine spirit, Li Jianzhou felt hairy in his heart, he touched the tip of his nose, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, this machine spirit is so simple, where is it like the cunning old guy in Chiyou, so he paused, and said with a smile: "I don't let you confess the Lord with me, but with this sister!"

"Me?"

Li Xiangxiang stretched out his fingertips and pointed at himself.

"You are mine, and it is not mine as you confess the Lord?"

Li Jianzhou winked at Li Xiangxiang, then looked at the machine spirit, and said, "How do you think about it?" ”

"Yes. Yuan Qingqing hesitated for a moment and said.

"Let's get married. Li Jianzhou glanced at Li Xiangxiang, Li Xiangxiang nodded lightly, bit her finger, and a drop of blood fell into the copper realm along her fingertips, and then, the light in the copper realm lit up...