Chapter Seventy-One: I'm Not Human, But You're a Real Dog
The sword of Poor Qi trembled.
It's really shaking.
At this time, it didn't know that there was a word called waiting for revenge, but it knew that it was almost swallowed by the strange thing in Shu Jue's body just now, and it trembled not to respond to Shu Jue, but because it was really afraid!
Seeing this, Shujue breathed a sigh of relief.
There is a big difference between a sword with a sword spirit and a sword without a sword spirit, and she still expects the sword spirit to get more spirit stones!
As the finale auction item of the Qing Hongzong, the Sword of Poor Qi was auctioned on the last day.
At the beginning, it was just to remove the seal, and now the demonic energy on its body has been removed, so there is no need to continue to seal it.
But it gave birth to a sword spirit, and the sword spirit was not a stable one, saying that it would not stay with a group of dead things anymore, and when it heard Shu Jue say that it was going to be put back in the room where the auction items were stored, it flew out of Shu Jue's hand with a "whoosh", and in front of her, a worn-out ugly sword was twisted into a twist.
Law Enforcement Elder: "...... What does it do? Although the demonic energy on this sword is gone, it does not prevent him from thinking about those two big holes.
It's all good things it does.
"Probably...... It doesn't want to stay here? Lin Nianjiao looked at a sword twisting around and only felt spicy eyes, it was really too ugly, and I didn't know what kind of aesthetic the person refining it was?
When the words came to the point, the sword of Qiqi immediately stopped writhing and flew in front of Lin Nianjiao, the sword body trembled to agree with her words, but-Lin Nianjiao took two steps back expressionlessly: "You stay away from me." β
She is not a sword cultivator who loves swords like her life, and when she saw this ugly thing pasted over, she had a few big words written on her face, "Don't suffer Lao Tzu".
Poor Sword: The expression on her face is disgust, right? Right?
Withering to the side, several people present felt the loss of a sword.
Yi Qiubai said: "It's better like this, there are so many people here, you see who you like the most, and you'll stay in someone's house these days, but I said in advance, you can't do damage, whoever auctions you at the auction, you have to go with people obediently, understand?" β
Looking at the stunned Qiqi Sword, the sword body trembled a few times, indicating that he understood.
As for the auction - Shu Jue has fooled it early in the morning, the auction is the time to show its strength, the more money those people give, the stronger it is.
Not to mention, it's still a bit of an expectation.
So Yi Qiubai, who spoke for it, was chosen, and the Sword of Poor Qi had long forgotten that he had just been disliked, and Huan Huanxi followed Yi Qiubai away, waiting for a few days to be in the limelight at the auction.
Shu Jue was just about to go back to digest the benefits brought by the Ice Spirit Root, when the message Yu rang, it was a message from Yu Mingli.
When she arrived at the Yuming Glass House, she thought she had gone to the wrong room.
The sheets and quilts were torn to shreds, there were scraps of rags all over the floor, a few pieces of skin had been gnawed off the edge of the good table, there were pits, and the walls were full of scratch marks, not to mention the screen in the middle, which was completely unsightly.
Yu Mingli tugged at the system's ears and brought it to Shu Jue, "This dog thing, I thought that the auction would let it stay in the house, but I didn't expect to see the house and let it be demolished as soon as I came back." β
When she came back and saw the mess in the house, her blood pressure was high.
Pulling the skin on the back of its neck is a meal of soles.
"You bought a dog skin and you really think of yourself as a dog, don't you? This house has made you like this, how do you let me explain to the heroine? β
Fortunately, Shujue doesn't care about these.
It's just that there is no room to spare, so I can only let Yu Mingli go to live with her first.
Shu Jue sent a message to the law enforcement elder to explain the reason and took someone to his yard.
The law enforcement elder who rushed to hear the news almost pouted when he looked at the messy house and the incomplete screen, pinched himself to stay awake, and began to clean up the house.
"This is ......" looked at a large group of high-grade spirit stones on the bed, his face turned clear with thunderstorms, and he said to himself while cleaning up: "Alas, now they are all children, and it is normal to like to raise some strange things, and in the final analysis, they are still good children." β
Yu Mingli, who raised strange things, took her strange things and temporarily lived here in Shujue.
In order to prevent it from continuing to dismantle the house, Yu Mingli threw a futon for it outside and told it to watch the door at night.
It's a system, and it's too late for other hosts to please it, and this host actually lets it watch the door!
It's just a dog's skin, and it's not really a dog!
The system slammed through the door: "Host, I'm not human, but you're a real dog!" β
Yu Mingli didn't bother to take care of it.
At night, when Wan Lai was silent, several figures appeared at the door of the room where the auction items were stored.
"This is it, right? I heard that the auction items are stored here. β
"Isn't this an ordinary room?"
"You're stupid! There must be a formation around! β
The guard elder who was hiding on the side lifted his eyelids, and when he saw that the thieves were discussing happily, he did not interrupt them, but watched them study the formation with great interest.
One of them obviously had some research on the formation, and soon found the eye of the first layer of the formation.
"Brother Tan is worthy of being a disciple of the Scarlet Moon Sect, this formation has been unraveled so quickly! I heard that this formation was set up by Sect Master Pei's three disciples personally, but now that I look at it, it's just like that! β
"Yes! In terms of formation, you still have to Brother Tan! β
"Where, it's just that this formation is very simple."
The man known as Brother Tan spoke modestly, but his face was very complacent, and he was about to enter with a few people on his toes, and then one arm was cut off by the second formation.
Everything happened suddenly, and several people were still complimenting him, when they saw a sword qi attack quickly, and in an instant, warm blood splattered everywhere.
Before they could react, several more sword qi followed.
Several people scattered and fled, leaving the man who had lost one of his arms and was seriously injured in a dazeβthe sword qi seemed to have spiritual intelligence, and it came straight towards him.
At the moment of life and death, he finally came back to his senses, didn't care about the pain of the wound, and crawled out of the formation with a rolling belt.
Those sword qi disappeared as soon as he stepped out of the formation.
The man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his shirt was already soaked with sweat, and then he felt a sharp pain in his arm.
The first sword qi had shaved off his entire right hand, and his arm was still lying not far away, but he didn't dare to go in and pick it up again.
Master's side...... There must be a secret method for building muscle, right?
For the formation mage, the right hand is life, but now he doesn't dare to let him go in and pick up his hand, who knows if it will be his head that will be cut off by the sword qi when he goes in again?
The man gritted his teeth, swallowed an elixir and staggered away.
The guard elder shook his head and continued to close his eyes and cultivate.
On the second day, the disciple who came to pick up the auction item was frightened when he saw a severed hand on the ground, and immediately reported the matter to the public.
Pei Xingmo, who was already sitting in the auction hall, pretended to know, and even said loudly: "What did you say?" Last night, someone broke into the formation at night and wanted to steal the auction item, but he was cut off an arm? β
(End of chapter)