Chapter 13: Melting the Spirit
Qin Zhang really didn't expect that it turned out that the Wine Sword Immortal was still hiding the third layer!
It is impossible to detect it from the outside, and the square two-story building is clear at a glance. I didn't think that there were three floors above the second floor, and some elegant little rooms were built.
This is an attic with a three-meter high ceiling, spacious and bright, but very quaintly decorated. All the furniture is made of mahogany, and the floor is covered with heavy plush carpets, giving the room a sense of calm and heaviness.
There were tall bookshelves on both sides of the walls, which were stacked with all kinds of books, Qin Zhang glanced at them, from customs and customs to cultivation and puzzles.
Facing the direction of the door, a huge ink landscape painting hangs across the wall, in which there are heavy mountains and strange rocks, but there is a bit of steep wind bones.
At this time, in the attic, next to the tea couch, on the wide-backed chair, the three of them sat quietly.
Lu Qingming, who was in charge, was closing his sleeves and fiddling with a purple sand narrow-spout teapot. I saw that his wrist flicked, and a thin and long line of turquoise water poured out from the mouth of the crane's beak, and landed steadily in the three white jade porcelain cups on the tea couch table.
The tea soup is clear, and the reflection shows a pretty face that looks like a delicate one.
Murong Xuan looked at the young man who was close at hand with some distraction, full of surprise.
She is nineteen years old and in the middle of her girlhood. But if anyone really treats her as a young girl in love, then he will definitely die a miserable death.
Murong Xuan sat quietly, her slender fingers crossed on her knees, she pursed her mouth, her eyelashes fell slightly, and between her eyebrows and eyes, she naturally gave birth to a posture of staring.
Around her, there is a momentum that makes people feel very majestic, like a king who has been on the top for a long time, and the coercion that naturally exudes all the time.
This kind of coercion, when ordinary people see it, they are all cautious and walking on thin ice.
But?!
Murong Xuan was angry for a while.
In front of her, Qin Zhang was leaning on the back of the chair and caressing a white puppy in his arms. Isn't this the puppy who walked out of the jungle with him?
Called by Qin Zhang as Xiao Ye's puppy!
"Damn it, this damn boy!"
Murong Xuan gritted his teeth in his heart: "Under such a powerful aura as the old lady, shouldn't he tremble? How can he be more calm than the old lady, as if he is the master here." ”
"Although Ben Shao is very handsome, he can't see more!"
Qin Zhang took a sip of tea, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He looked at Murong Xuan with a little playfulness and said teasingly. In his arms, Xiao Ye, who came from nowhere, was lying quietly, caressed and teased by his slender fingers, shyly belly, sticking out his tongue, showing a very comfortable expression.
"Bastard!"
"Huh!"
Murong Xuan scolded in her heart, but she showed a warm smile, she covered her mouth while stroking her palms, such a gesture actually looked a little amorous. I saw her stretch out her hand and wipe it on her head, and the hair that was originally tied up in a bun was scattered into a shawl of long hair.
This woman, in an instant, changed from a young girl to a young woman with all kinds of charms.
"Brother Qin, you say, am I beautiful?"
Murong Xuan leaned sideways slightly, and her long neck was as graceful and elegant as a swan.
Murong Xuan closed her eyes lightly, opened her mouth slightly, as if she was panting, on her round earlobes, a string of crystal clear ear chains shook gently in the air, making a slight sound, it can really be described as a beautiful picture!
If it were an ordinary teenager, he would definitely be dry and red at the moment, and his hands and feet would be flustered. Even Lu Qingming, who was on the side, looked sideways slightly, and hurriedly turned around after losing his mind for a moment.
"Hey!"
Qin Zhang sighed lightly, his eyes were burning, but his eyes were as clear as water. As if admiring an art treasure, he was full of praise, but after reading it, he couldn't help but sigh with a little regret.
"She is worthy of being an iron-blooded princess, so old and so amorous, it's amazing!"
Qin Zhang applauded lightly, amusing himself alone. He didn't seem to see it at all, and as his words fell, Lu Qingming immediately raised his eyes, his muscles tensed, and Murong Xuan was also dumbfounded.
"How do you know that I am the iron-blooded princess?" Murong Xuan tilted her head and asked suspiciously, seeing that Qin Zhang smiled and did not answer, she moved on to other topics.
"Ahem, Qin Gongzi is amazing, you have successfully aroused my curiosity. ”
"It's okay to be curious, there is a saying, a woman's love for a man starts from curiosity, Miss Murong has a noble status, and Qin Zhang can't afford it. ”
Qin Zhang's face was calm, but the puppy in his arms whined twice, glanced at Murong Xuan with big black eyes, and then turned around and changed to a more comfortable position, enjoying Qin Zhang's caresses.
This bastard!
Murong Xuan gritted her teeth, sure enough, what kind of person raises what kind of dog, the owner looks like a liar, and the dog is no exception.
"That's miss, if that spirit has played enough, can you give it back?"
"Dreaming!"
Murong Xuan said lightly: "What is in the hands of this princess, how can it be let out! Qin Gongzi, there are a few problems in this palace, take the liberty to ask"
"Since you all know that you are presumptuous, then you have to ask what it does!"
As soon as Murong Xuan was halfway through his words, he was rudely interrupted by Qin Zhang, he shook his head, suddenly put on a serious posture, and said to Murong Xuan cautiously: "Miss Murong, this trip is to discuss a business with the Wine Sword Immortal Firm, not to meet the Iron Blood Princess. ”
"Next, Ben Shao wants to talk about business, if Miss Murong can't call the shots, I wonder if she can find a master who can call the shots?"
"Good!"
In this regard, Murong Xuan immediately replied, her words were weak, her straight body fell back softly, she raised her feet, erlang's legs, and her skirt fell, revealing a large white thigh: "Naturally, Qin Gongzi can discuss it if he wants to, this melting spirit, no matter what Qin Gongzi wants, I will try my best to arrange it to prepare!"
This sentence was categorical in what Murong Xuan said.
The white light flashed, and a milky white point of light suddenly appeared in Murong Xuan's palm, exuding bursts of mysterious brilliance.
This is the Melting Spirit!
Qianyuan is a large world that pays attention to the spirits of all things, and nine out of ten monks need to fuse the spirits of other species in order to break through the shackles and enter the realm of the Dharma Phase.
However, the fusion of gods and spirits is extremely dangerous, this is the fusion of two different gods, representing two different origins, naturally it is not so easy. Fortunately, the human race is majestic, and everything in the world can be tempered by a soul forger into a god that can be fused.
And among all the spirits refined by soul forgers, there is another spirit that is particularly strange, and it is the spirit of melting. It is very rare, and it can be said that it is the wrong work of a soul forger, because there is no one in the world who has ever heard of a soul forging master who can freely temper such a spirit.
Melting Spirit, as the name suggests, is a special spirit that can be fused with other spirits to enhance one's own spirit, like an accelerant in a chemical agent.
If you think about it carefully, isn't it just to let your own spirit fuse with other spirits? It's not a big deal! However, it should be noted that since breaking through into the Dharma Realm, the nourishment and growth of the spirit can only be achieved through one's own diligent cultivation, breaking through step by step.
Alternatively, it can also devour other spirits tempered by soul forging masters to grow, but this method is extremely dangerous, and few people in the world have tried it.
However, what is a fusing spirit? It is a spirit that allows you to easily fuse any spirit you want without worrying about any dangerous artifacts!
"This refining spirit, I don't plan to sell it to the Wine Sword Immortal. ”
"What?"
Hearing this, Murong Xuan was beautiful and lightly, like two Qingfeng swords, bringing out a trace of murderous aura.
"Miss Murong heard you right!"
Qin Zhang's words were still unhurried, and he pretended not to see the killing intent in Murong Xuan's eyes: "I hope that the Wine Sword Immortal Firm can auction this item at the auction in half a month, and at the same time, before the auction, do not divulge the slightest information about this item." ”
"Impossible!"
Lu Qingming, who had been silent, suddenly interjected, and his words were resolute.
"I heard my master say: 'Everything in this world has its context, and nothing is impossible to find the context', which I think makes sense. ”
"Miss Murong just wants to take this spirit for her own use, but as a simple seller, it is still necessary to remind Ben Shao that this spirit is not something that ordinary people can use, and even if it is not an ordinary person, they may not have enough blessings to enjoy such blessings. ”
"Presumptuous!"
Qin Zhang's words can really be described as presumptuous, the person sitting in front of him is not only the boss of the Wine Sword Immortal, but also the iron-blooded princess, such a noble identity is really not something that he can afford to offend as a young master of the Qin Mansion, Lu Qingming's roar this time, Xiao Ye in Qin Zhang's arms, who had a loud voice, was startled.
Murong Xuan calmed down, she frowned, as if she was sorting out the thoughts in her mind, suddenly, she slapped the tea couch, pointed at Qin Zhang and exclaimed, "Soul Forging Master?!"
"What!"
Lu Qingming stood up violently, leaned over, and made a posture of being ready to attack at any time.
"Hey!"
Qin Zhang leaned into the wide chair and let out a comfortable moan. The Qin family's bloodline seems to have such a problem, and Qin Chu likes to curl up in the big chair.
"I may be, but maybe not. But whether it is or not, this spirit must not be for the young lady. ”
Qin Zhang's tongue-twisting words could only make Lu Qingming dizzy, and Murong Xuan was not confused at all.
"Good!"
Murong Xuan replied, with a smile on her face, her crescent-like eyes full of a sly smile, and on the side, Lu Qingming was still in a daze, looking ignorant and stupid.
"Hey, I don't know who is so capable that he can bring such a woman to Yellowstone. I don't know if I should praise him for his ability, or should I call him shit lucky?"
"In short, sooner or later, he will be unlucky and pay the price for his actions, I promise!"