Chapter 111: Demon Qi Seashell

Jiang Huayang's voice came from outside the door, and the wind turned his head to look, Jiang Huayang's red dress had been changed, and his slender waist was wrapped in a black fairy school robe, and Princess Jiang's figure was extremely slender and slender.

The white skin as white as snow is in stark contrast with the black clothes, and the temperament that was originally red like fire instantly became solemn and elegant, and the solemn and heroic spirit of the delicate girl was not lost.

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Feng Wuyi was stunned, Princess Jiang was already beautiful, and now she has changed into an elegant and slender black dress, which exudes an irresistible charm and temperament.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Huayang glared at Feng Wuji, seeing his demented appearance, it always reminded her of the ghostly portrait that Feng Wuji drew with chicken blood when he first saw him.

"The princess is really beautiful when she changes into an immortal school clothes!"

Shi Hao's hearty voice came from outside the door, and she and Zhuan Yiyu also changed their school clothes, and were standing at the door, invited by Feng to come and get their own hundred seashells.

Shi Hao, who majored in martial arts, also wore a yellow tight-fitting classsuit, while he majored in smelting, but he was wearing a green classcoat with cuffs that was convenient for controlling fire and wielding a hammer, and the shape was very unique.

"Sister Shi Hao laughed at me ......" Jiang Huayang's fair face was slightly red, and he hurriedly reached out and put on the hair crown with two straps, the belt was red all over, and some flames were tattooed on it, symbolizing that she was a cultivator of fire immortal arts.

"Can there be a hint of Wuzheng's demeanor?" Jiang Huayang was complacent, folded his hands in front of him, turned around slightly, and two fiery red belts fluttered with them, quite dignified and mysterious.

"Yes, of course there is!" Feng Wuxuan praised Jiang Huayang's outfit from the bottom of his heart, which was much more elegant than the previous fiery red dress.

"Princess Jiang. You see, my seashell, can I buy a separate courtyard in Chaoge?" Zi Wei grinned, his face full of joy, "By the way, buy a few more slaves......"

Jiang Huayang looked at the fist-sized seashell in Ziyu's hand, and said in surprise: "It's so big, if you exchange it for a jade shell with the royal court, it will be worth a lot, and when we go back to Chaoge, I'll ask you." ”

"Then I'll thank the princess in advance!" held the seashell like a baby, and couldn't put it down.

At this moment, Huang Quan walked back from outside the courtyard. Nodding slightly to the crowd, he planned to go back to his own room.

But when he saw the seashell in Zi Yu's hand, Huang Quan's feet paused slightly, and then took a closer look.

When Huang Quan looked at it, there was a faint purple mist on the seashell in Zi Yu's hand, but the wind was exhaustive, as if they couldn't see this purple mist.

"Where did you come from, you seashell?" Huang Quan frowned slightly, because this purple mist was the unique monster aura of the fox clan. Huang Quan himself is a half-human bloodline. So it's not obvious, and the fox clan with pure blood, after cultivating successfully, will have such an invisible and hidden purple mist, to put it bluntly, it is the demonic energy in the mouths of the common people.

Huang Quan looked at Zi Yu. Although I didn't know him before, I could see that he was just a commoner's child, and it was impossible to collect the pet beasts of the fox clan, so the demon spirit of the fox clan that appeared on the sea shell for no reason. It's kind of weird.

"What, you want to exchange Yubei with me?" Zi Yu said curiously.

Since he moved in last night, Huang Quan hasn't said anything to the seven people. Why did you open your mouth when you saw such a big seashell in your hand today?

Zi Yu secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that Huang Quan was interesting to his own seashell?

Huang Quan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Zi Yu to ask like this, so he seemed to be a little troublesome, so he smiled faintly, "It's just that I was curious to see such a big seashell, and I bothered ......."

After that, Huang Quan went straight back to his house, leaving the five of them to look at each other outside the door, thinking that he could take this opportunity to communicate more with this cold prince, but he didn't think that people were just curious about this seashell.

"By the way, what about Luo Wen?" Feng Wuyi took out a bag of seashells, "This is her seashells, when will she come and get them?"

"Luo Wen can't come. Shi Hao said: "I just heard Luo Wen say that all the water system witches in the Witch God Temple Summoning Palace are gathered, and I don't know what happened to Lu Dao, she is also Wu Zheng, so I rushed over." ”

"Sounds so spirited...... Zi Yu sighed in admiration, "It would be nice if I could be summoned by the royal court one day!"

Jiang Huayang smiled slightly, "Don't worry, it will definitely be!"

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When the seashells were distributed, Mo Xuan stayed in the house and did not come out.

Because when he left the temple and walked back, there was a cold stinging sensation on the White Lotus ring, and there was a frequency of attacks every once in a while, although there was no major harm, but Mo Xuan was a little anxious in his heart, hoping to go back to the house and take off the ring to take a closer look at what was going on.

After returning to the house, Feng Wuxian began to sort the seashells, Mo Xuan went straight back to the house, sat cross-legged on the bed, raised his hand and looked at the White Lotus Ring carefully.

Although at first glance it looked no different from usual, Mo Xuan carefully stared at the lotus flower in the center of the ring and found that the black cloud pattern in the center of the lotus flower was actually slowly floating and tumbling, just like before, but it was not very obvious.

Mo Xuan's eyes widened, staring at the black cloud, since this black cloud has come to life, the lotus platform that appeared last time should appear again, this time he must see what that tortoise shell is!

After waiting for a while, the black cloud rolled very slowly, and the mysterious lotus platform did not emerge as quickly as last time.

Faced with this situation, Mo Xuan was not in a hurry, exhaled deeply, and calmed down.

It's just nightfall, and it's still a long time, so you can wait slowly.

"Mo Xuan, why don't you come out, your share of the seashell and the exercises are here with me!" Feng Wuji's voice came from outside the door, and Mo Xuan's heart jumped, for fear that Feng Wuji would scare this black cloud back again.

But when I looked down, the image I had conjured did not disappear like last time, and the black clouds were still churning, but no lotus platform appeared.

"Don't worry, I'll leave it with you first, I'll pick it up later!" Mo Xuan replied.

"Okay, then you can rest early, tomorrow's first period is a martial arts class!"

Mo Xuan replied and continued to focus on his ring.

At the same time, Zi Yu, who returned to the house, carefully tied up the money bag, pressed it against the head of the bed, and buckled it upside down with the copper curtain for eating, for fear that something would be missed.

After settling down with these seashells, Zi Yu ate some stewed meat and the corn cakes that his mother brought him, then lay down on the bed and stretched out for a long time, looked back at the inverted copper skull at the head of the bed with a sweet smile, and slowly closed his eyes.

Outside the window, the cool and cold air of the Mingshen River slowly penetrated, and a fine drop of water appeared on the copper curtain, and Zi Yu, who soon fell asleep, reached out and pulled the blanket to cover his body, turned over and fell asleep.

At this time, under the inverted copper curtain, a purple mist slowly floated out along the gap, and the slender mist extended to Zi Yu on the bed, gently wiping Zi Yu's snort, and seeing that he was sleeping dead, he turned around and floated towards the door of the house.

A faint female voice came out of the purple mist, quite displeased, "Hmph, poor boy, this little money is still buckled with utensils, and the old lady thinks that someone has found it......"

The purple mist drifted out of the door and swirled in the foyer for a moment.

By this time everyone had already returned to their rooms, there were only a few oil lamps left in the foyer, and it was quiet and quiet in the dim light, and the night outside the foyer was dark, and occasionally there were a few sounds of noise from other house courtyards, just when some new students were still in the excitement of entering the school.

Seeing that there was no danger, Zi Wu listened quietly on the door of everyone's house for a while, and when he arrived at the door of Huangquan House, Zi Wu sniffed lightly, "Hey, there is a little cub of the same clan......

"Hmph, the blood is not pure, and he is willing to degenerate, and he is the neighbor of these filthy human beings, it is really a shame for the face of the fox clan......"

Purple Mist snorted coldly, and quietly conjured and condensed in the dim light, forming the appearance of a half-human-tall little girl.

The little girl's ears were pointed, fluffy, the size of a palm, and she fluttered slightly, listening carefully to the sounds in the dark.

Her figure is petite and delicate, her skin is crystal ruddy, she is wearing a pink and purple short hexagram, if it is not for a fluffy and fluffy long tail hanging behind her, she looks like a porcelain doll, pink and cute.

"There is a hint of water in this aura...... "The little girl frowned slightly, and poked her nose to sniff around, "It seems that the big stone monument is not far from here." ”

"It's just that where did these guys hide that toad?" the little girl pursed her lips and wrinkled her eyebrows and glanced around, "Anyway, it's in these rooms, and the old lady will look for them one by one!"

Without speaking, the little girl's figure was stunned again, and she seemed to feel that something in her chest was very uncomfortable, so she reached out and took out a necklace from the placket of her clothes, and looked at it in her hand.

There is a black stone hanging at the end of this chain, and the stone is tattooed with cloud and rain patterns, at this time, the whole black stone is translucent, slightly emitting a clear moisture, rotating slightly around the black stone, and the little girl's brows are twisted together, "What kind of broken thing did Qiluo give, I have to keep it carefully, it's really in the way when I hang it around my neck......"

The little girl muttered, took off the necklace, and put it in her side pocket.

She first glanced at Ziyu's room, and then shook her head slightly, she had just come out of that room, and she knew that what she was looking for was not there.

Huangquan's room is not, the little girl knows who the seven people are, and the person with the half-demon blood of the fox clan is obviously not one of the seven people.

The only thing left is Mo Xuan and the house where the wind is exhausted.

"I remember the bitter pool toad, is it for that Mo Xuan?" the little girl scratched her ears, picked a random door and approached it, muttering softly, "Is this room ......" (to be continued......