Chapter 41: The First Puppet

Judging by Mingxiang's reaction.

This eldest young master has a noble status, who dares to touch him?

Guan Xiyue also made the puppet silk at the moment when he used his spiritual power to notice that there was someone behind the door.

Therefore, she stopped in time and did not reveal the hole card of the puppet Buddha Yin.

However, even Mingxiang didn't find out about Guan Hongsheng's existence.

Is this person really only capable of cultivating qi nine times?

Guan Xiyue is skeptical.

Moreover, this young man has a great city.

Fang Cai obviously heard Mingxiang expose her identity, but she could turn a blind eye and still call her "third sister"!

Could it be that the third lady had a good relationship with the eldest young master before?

It's a pity that the memories of the corpse are gone.

Otherwise, you can ask clearly.

Bang Dang!

Suddenly, there was a cry from inside the room.

"Aunt Hong!"

Lianxiang knelt in front of the bed, and Aunt Hong died!

"Get out of the way!"

Guan Xiyue immediately entered the house and took the pulse for Aunt Hong.

She glanced at Wang Sheng.

Suddenly, Lianxiang was taken out of the house by Wang Sheng.

"Little Qinghuo! Look outside for me, I'm going into the space to find medicine! ”

"Yes, master!"

Zijidan can last for twelve hours.

I wonder if there is a higher-level Purple Jidan in the Endless Pavilion?

Guan Xiyue quickly entered the space.

Just checked Aunt Hong's pulse, and she found that Aunt Hong still had a faint aura, which could be saved!

"Meow~"

The little black cat was very happy to see her appear.

Guan Xiyue turned over the cabinet and waved at it: "The food is still cooking, don't worry-"

She thought the little black cat was urging that delicious meal.

Suddenly, Guan Xiyue turned her head: "By the way, little jade, do you know Zi Jidan?" Help me find it! ”

"Meow?"

The little black cat shook her head.

But it patted the book "Four Seas Danfang", "Meow~"

It seems to say, there is something in this.

Tut!

What about it?

Could it be that she wants to do alchemy now?

It's too late!

Although the velocity of space is slower than that outside.

But no matter how slow it is, it's been half an hour here, and it's only a few dozen seconds outside, and Aunt Hong will definitely die!

For half an hour, she might not even recognize all the Zijidan materials.

What's more, it's a life,

You can't bet on the moon!

"Forget it, that's the only way to do it."

Suddenly, she took a deep breath and quickly returned to her room.

"Puppet Buddha chanting!"

Guan Xiyue raised her finger and waved, and actually sacrificed the puppet silk just now, and shot into Aunt Hong's eyebrows with a whoosh!

Aunt Hong's consciousness was already dying, and in the sea of consciousness, her little phantom was instantly entangled by the puppet silk of Guan Xiyue.

Ancient and mysterious incantations were chanted from her mouth.

Suddenly, the puppet silk gradually melted into Aunt Hong's consciousness, and the phantom was re-solidified.

Guan Xiyue's spiritual power, Shou Yuan, was instantly pulled out by the puppet silk and crossed into a third of Aunt Hong's body.

In the blink of an eye, Aunt Hong's hair was much darker, and the wrinkles on her face disappeared, and she actually returned to her previous youthful state!

Even the body is plumped.

Tsk, I'm so tired!

Mental energy is rapidly depleted.

Guan Xiyue's face was pale and sweating profusely.

It wasn't until the puppet silk completely merged with Aunt Hong's consciousness that she trembled and withdrew her mental power, and fell to the side of the bed, panting heavily.

"I didn't expect that even if this "Puppet Buddha Yin" becomes a Xuan-level martial art, it will have such power!"

She muttered in distraction,

"Fortunately, I didn't use the puppet silk before,"

"Otherwise, with my little mental power, it would be so difficult to control only one strand of puppet silk,"

"If I release two strands in a row, I will definitely be consumed alive by this martial art!"

No wonder ordinary people can't practice martial arts,

It's no wonder that martial arts are written in ancient spiritual scripts,

It turns out that not everyone can afford the consumption of martial arts!

Just like the blue bar in the game, when it is finished, the player can still swallow the pill to recover.

But here, in the Dongxuan Continent, once the spiritual cultivator exhausts all his spiritual power, it is equivalent to exhausting all the blood bars.

I don't even have a chance to recover after taking oral medicine.

"It seems that in the future, I will never be able to use the puppet Buddha chant until the point of last resort!"

Just chanting the mantra could consume half of her spiritual power in ten seconds.

For the current Guan Xiyue, this is almost a martial art that hurts a thousand enemies and loses eight hundred!

And the previous spiritual martial art, the Phantom Night Demon Groan, was only the top grade of the Yellow Rank.

Although it is not as powerful as the puppet Buddha Yin, the consumption of spiritual power and spiritual power is less than that of the puppet Buddha Yin, which is enough for her to use for a while.

"Master."

Suddenly, Aunt Hong got up from the bed and looked at Guan Xiyue kindly.

"Don't call me master, call me Yue'er."

Guan Xiyue looked at her, thinking in her heart about refining the elixir that would allow her to recover as soon as possible.

So that the golem silk can be retrieved.

Now she controls this puppet silk, and her strength is greatly reduced.

Even if there is a sevenfold cultivation of qi, it can only exert the strength of the threefold cultivation of qi.

"Yes, Yue'er."

Aunt Hong bowed her head respectfully.

Guan Xiyue asked, "Do you remember what happened during the retreat?" Why did he suddenly die of serious injuries? ”

Aunt Hong pointed to the door.

"Lianxiang poisoned me,"

"During the alchemy, I went mad and was devoured by spiritual power,"

"Lives are on the line."

As a dowry maid, Aunt Hong treats her well.

Lianxiang eats inside and out, plotting to kill the master?

Guan Xiyue knew that she had a problem.

But I didn't expect that as soon as she made a move, she would directly ask for Aunt Hong's life.

Thinking of Lianxiang's crying.

If people who don't know see it, they still think how heartfelt she is!

Guan Xiyue is cool and thin lips are hooked.

"Lotus incense! In. ”

Such unfaithful and unrighteous people need not stay any longer!

"Third Miss!"

Lianxiang cried and red-eyed, knelt in front of her to act.

"It's all because the slave and maid are useless, and they didn't take good care of the aunt, so that the aunt became like this......"

Thump!

Suddenly, Lianxiang knocked hard: "Ask the third lady to give the slave and maid a death, and let the slave and maid accompany Aunt Hong!" ”

In the shadows, she hooked her lips triumphantly.

Now there is no Aunt Hong.

She is the only one who is willing to take care of the third lady in the Autumn Cutting Courtyard.

It's too late for the third young lady to be obedient,

How can you be willing to let her die?

Now she behaves like this, which can be described as "loyal"!

In the future, the third lady will definitely trust her wholeheartedly and let the eldest lady ......

"I didn't expect that Sister Lianxiang would be so affectionate to my mother!"

Guan Xiyue rubbed her red eyes, but her words made Lianxiang fall into an ice cellar.

"Then I will fulfill you!"

Swish!

The tender little hand struck with lightning, and the lotus fragrance that pinched it instantly was out of breath.

"You...... What are you doing?! ”

Ahem!

She struggled in a panic, her eyes full of horror.

Is Miss Three really playing?

"That's not right!"

Suddenly, Lianxiang's pupils shrank sharply and she stared at her.

"You're not Miss Three!"

The eldest lady's guess turned out to be true?

Because it's not really Miss Three.

That's why she made such a decisive move!

I'm afraid that her words are exactly what this impostor intended.

And she was stupid and didn't know it,

Equivalent to self-defeating?!

Lianxiang struggled suddenly.

"Let go of me!"

He looked up, but met the little girl's black smiling eyes.

In those eyes, it was clearly full of coldness!

"Afraid of what?"

Guan Xiyue tilted his head,

"Walking too much at night,"

"You're always going to get ghosts."