Chapter 9: Damn, what the hell?
Long Qingyue was overjoyed, could it be that these white aircurrents were aura? She suppressed her excitement and guided the white air currents towards the dantian, and what made her depressed was that every time she guided the white air currents to flow into the dantian, all those white air currents suddenly disappeared.
It's like a leaky kettle, no matter how much water you put in it, it will eventually leak a drop away.
After Long Qingyue tried it ninety-nine times, she finally recognized this fact. In the end, I had to lie on the bed tired and depressed, staring at my eyes, damn, isn't God playing with her? Let her travel to this world where spirits are honored, but it just makes her unable to become a spirit master!
It's no wonder that the previous Long Qingyue would be called the first waste of the Qinglong Kingdom, it seems that this title is not for nothing.
"Haha...... Throwing in the towel so quickly? An old voice sounded in the room, Long Qingyue reflexively bounced up from the bed, looked around vigilantly, and snorted coldly, "Who?" ”
With her high vigilance, someone approached her room, and she didn't even notice it!
"Huh...... Xiaoya's vigilance is quite high. ”
The old man's voice sounded again, with a hint of teasing. Long Qingyue finally figured out the source of the voice this time, it was the ring in her hand!
Rao is her, a gold medal killer who has experienced life and death in a hundred battles, couldn't help but shake her hand in fright, pulled out the ancient ring in her hand and threw it out, this time she even forgot to think about the fact that the ancient ring was suddenly able to pull it out.
Khan, don't you play like that, do you? In this day and age, even rings can speak? How many mysterious things are there in this world!
The ancient ring slammed into the hard marble.
"Ouch, you stinky girl, you want to kill me?" The old man's complaint sounded, and he saw a faint figure emerge from the ancient ring, suspended in the room, with a pair of small eyes, glaring angrily at the culprit.
The strange scene in front of her made Long Qingyue can't help but open her mouth wide, and the next moment, a foul word burst out.
"Damn, what the hell?!"
Although the figure in front of him was faint, it was not difficult to see that this person was an old man in his sixties, dressed in a gray robe, with white hair draped casually over his shoulders, and he looked almost the same as a 'ghost'.
The old man glared depressedly, "I am the Venerable Lingxiao, how can I compare to those ghosts?" ”
Obviously, this Ling Xiao Venerable was very dissatisfied with Long Qingyue's words.
"Venerable Ling Xiao? Haven't you heard of it, is it amazing? Long Qingyue was not afraid, the corners of her mouth raised, and she said disdainfully.
After life and death, plus soul wearing, and now she is alive and dead, so many things have happened in one day, it is estimated that only her innocent and super immortal spirit in this world can withstand such strange events.
"Of course, when the old man was in power, you little milk baby didn't know where it was." Ling Xiao said very proudly.
"If you're so powerful, how did you become a ghost? You can't be bragging, right? Long Qingyue said mercilessly.
"Who said I was a ghost! This is my soul incarnation, if it weren't for the ...... back then" Ling Xiao's voice paused, and he immediately understood that he almost missed his mouth, this little girl really has a set of skills, he snorted, "Little girl, if you want to trick me, you are still tender!" ”