Chapter 44: The Hundred-Inch Square Mirror
Yue'er and the gambler walked around this strange mountain forest a few times, and only found an early stage demonic beast, and the two teamed up to take it down. The gambler looked at the dead demonic beast on the ground, shook his head and said, "Hey, this demonic beast is really weak, and my worst demonic beast is stronger than it!"
"Do you have a lot of magical beasts?" Yue'er asked casually, picking away the magical beasts on the ground.
"Of course, what do you think I've been doing in the past two years!" said the gambler, suddenly realizing that he had leaked his secret, and quickly shut his mouth, never mentioning the matter of Warcraft.
"Then how many magic pills have you refined?" Yue'er was completely unaware of the motives in their conversation, and continued to chat.
"Not a few ・・・・・・," the gambler said perfunctorily. He had to refine a magic pill for at least half a year, so he simply didn't refine the magic pill, and focused on catching demonic beasts, and it was the same when he saved too many spirit stones.
"Hey, it's still early, I really don't know what happened to that fierce woman, maybe we go back now, she still looks like she doesn't see the Yellow River and doesn't give up, forget it, I'll refine a magic pill first, and increase my cultivation." Yue'er said this, tilted her head to look at the gambler and asked, "Gambler, do you need me to help you refine one too?" ”
The gambler hurriedly shook his head and said to Yue'er: "No, you practice first, I'll find out if there are any Warcraft!" After the Gambler finished speaking, he fled and left, because the storage bag on his body had limited space and could not take the Warcraft with him, but he didn't want to admit it in front of Yue'er, so he lost face, so he left with a black face.
Yue'er refined a magic pill, and the gambler also came back with a demonic beast, threw it in front of Yue'er and said, "Here, help me refine one." ”
Yue'er didn't think much about it, didn't ask too much, and kindly helped the gambler refine a heart demon pill. When the two of them each had a magic pill in their hands and happily walked back to the place where the red-haired woman was trapped, it was already late at night. The red-haired woman was still trapped in the beast lock, and she didn't struggle.
The gambler circled around the red-haired woman and sighed, "Yue'er, you baby is really amazing, you have trapped her for so long!"
"Hehe, hehe!" Yue'er winked at the gambler and said, "Dude, I'm righteous enough!"
"Enough, it's enough!" the gambler also smiled from ear to ear, looked at the red-haired woman and said, "Fierce woman, have you figured it out, whether it is fatal or a spirit stone!"
The red-haired woman was now exhausted and her spiritual power was exhausted, and she said weakly: "You let go of me first, and I will give you spirit stones!"
"Take out the spirit stone first, and we'll let you go!" Yue'er said first, "For Pang Yuxin's sake, spare your life!"
Yue'er didn't mention Pang Yuxin, but when she mentioned Pang Yuxin, the red-haired woman's face was full of anger, and she refused to hand over the spirit stone even if she died. This can make Yue'er and the gambler anxious.
"Hey, why are you pretending to be stunned, do you really want to spend it with us?" Yue'er saw that the red-haired woman began to resist the rain of arrows again, ignoring herself, and suddenly became angry, and said to the gambler, "Gambler, her, don't waste time with her!"
The gambler glanced at Yue'er, then at the red-haired woman, and said hesitantly, "It's not good for us to do this!"
"Then you accompany her slowly, I have to go first. After Yue'er finished speaking, she immediately prepared to leave.
"Wait!" The gambler was ruthless, stopped Yue'er and said, "Help me help, get her out, I'll leave with you!" The gambler is also full of curiosity about the peripheral casino, and he wants to see it, of course he won't let Yue'er leave alone.
Yue'er nodded, and the two began to transmit aura towards the trapped beast lock, and suddenly the red-haired woman felt that the space around her was getting narrower and narrower, and the arrows were getting denser and denser, forcing herself to breathe. The more she struggled, the narrower the space around her, as if she could wear herself out in the next moment.
"Stop!" The red-haired woman couldn't hold it back, so she quickly took out all the spirit stones and threw them at the gambler. Seeing this, the gambler withdrew his spiritual power, caught the storage bag, probed it with his divine sense, and nodded at Yue'er. Yue'er retracted her strength and said to the red-haired woman: "Take it out early, you don't have to suffer so much!"
"Let's go!" Yue'er said to the gambler again. The gambler immediately retracted the trapped beast lock and was about to leave with Yue'er.
The red-haired woman lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, motionless. Before Yue'er left, she turned around and kindly reminded the red-haired woman: "For Pang Yuxin's sake, I kindly remind you, don't be lucky." After Yue'er finished speaking, she smiled slyly and swaggered away with the gambler.
The red-haired woman was freed, and when she saw that they were about to leave, she was unwilling and prepared to sneak attack, but she forgot Yue'er's reminder, and suddenly luck, her meridians were in chaos, and her breath flowed backwards. Frightened, she quickly stopped her luck and could only watch them leave. The red-haired woman's eyes were full of hatred, she must kill them! In her heart, she regarded Pang Yuxin as her mortal enemy: Pang Yuxin, you bastard again! When the sect is in a big competition, I will definitely break you into pieces. Kill the people around you!
Yue'er didn't know about the entanglement between the red-haired woman and Pang Yuxin, otherwise she wouldn't have added fuel to the fire and increased the hatred between the two. Yue'er didn't know all this, and when she returned to Iron Eagle Village, it was already early the next morning.
Winter mornings are always late, and the white fog does not disperse and is thick. When Yue'er entered the Iron Eagle Village, she quietly took the hand of the gambler, pretended to be very cold, and said with a cold air: "I didn't expect to feel cold when I came back here." ”
The gambler saw Yue'er showing the appearance of a little girl, warming herself up, and couldn't help but hug her and said with a smile: "Yue'er, I didn't expect you to be afraid of the cold too!"
After entering the Iron Eagle Village, Yue'er jumped out of the arms of the gambler and said with contempt: "Sister is not afraid of cold, I am afraid that you are cold, sister is concerned about you!"
"・・・・・・" The gambler saw the uncertain Yue'er, and his face showed helplessness, hey, why did he stand up to such a strange person!
"Uncle Zhao, I'm back!" Yue'er didn't bother to explain, so she flew back to the courtyard and shouted at Uncle Zhao in the bungalow.
At this time, Xiao Jin Baixue could already walk and talk, taller than Yue'er, he looked at Yue'er strangely, put down the snow in his hand, and shouted into the house: "Mother, there is a little sister looking for Grandpa Zhao!"
"Gambler, look, it's a little white blood, I helped deliver him when he was born. Yue'er said happily and followed the little white blood into the stone house.
Uncle Zhao heard Yue'er's voice in the house, and hurriedly walked out of the room, dragging cotton shoes on his feet, wearing a leather coat on his body at random, and rushed out of the house with a cloak on his head.
"Uncle Zhao, why don't you go out without getting dressed, be careful of catching a cold!" The golden lady walked out of the house with a stove, she thought it was the little girl from other villages who came to play with the little white blood, and specially prepared a stove for her. But when he saw Uncle Zhao standing outside in thin clothes, he stuffed the stove in his hand into Uncle Zhao's hand and said with concern. When the golden lady finished saying this, she saw the aisle, and immediately exclaimed: "Miss!"
"Ahh
"Little sister, enter the house, enter the house!" Xiao Jin Baixue ran to Yue'er's side, took her little hand, and walked into the house.
Yue'er shook her head and said to everyone: "I still have a friend, his name is ・・・・・・ gambling" Yue'er glanced at it, as if asking if she was willing to say his name herself.
The gambler nodded slightly, and said generously: "Just call me a gambler!"
"Gambler, gambler!" shouted as Jin Baixue clapped his hands happily and jumped as he jumped. Uncle Zhao and Jin Niangzi showed incredible expressions on their faces, but then they thought that Miss's friend was by no means an ordinary person, so they didn't dare to despise it and politely returned the salute.
"Okay, Uncle Zhao, I'll talk about the old days later, you put on some clothes first, I'll wait for you upstairs, I have something good to show you!" Yue'er smiled mysteriously, and teased Xiao Baixue and said, "Little Baixue, let's go play in our yard!" Seeing this, the gambler also followed. When Mrs. Jin and Uncle Zhao saw the gambler flying up the small building, the two looked at each other a little, but the friends made by the young lady were not mortals!
"Wow, I'm flying!" The little white blood fell on the ground, grabbed Yue'er, and said excitedly: "You are Miss, you are Miss!"
"Do you remember me?" Yue'er said with a smile, "Little white blood, you were only as tall as me when I left, how could you remember me!"
"Grandpa Zhao tells me your story every day, and I know it. You're Miss!" said the little white-blooded ghost.
Xiao Baixue dragged a small wooden stool in the hall, sat next to Yue'er, and chattered: "Miss, my mother and I come here every day to clean your room, do you think it's clean?"
"Clean!" Yue'er said with a smile.
"Miss, when I grow up, I will fly around in the sky like you!" Xiao Baixue took out the small wooden sword hanging around his neck and said happily, "One day I will let it fly!"
Yue'er glanced at the wooden sword with a red rope tied to the hilt and hanging from the neck of Xiao Baixue, wrapped her head, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect Uncle Zhao to be very generous and give you a flying sword!"
"Miss, Miss, you're finally back!" At this time, Uncle Zhao hurried upstairs, came to Yue'er's side, put down the stove, looked at Xiao Baixue again, and said with a straight face, "How many times have you told you, you are not allowed to take out this fairy sword casually to play, put it back quickly, it's really disobedient." ”
The little white blood stuck out his tongue at Uncle Zhao, quickly hid the flying sword, and ran down to find his mother.
"You slow down for me!" Uncle Zhao's eyes kept watching Xiao Baixue go downstairs, so he retracted his gaze with confidence, looked at Yue'er and said embarrassedly: "Miss, let you see it, this little rabbit cub is very skinny!"
Yue'er waved her hand and said, "It's okay, the little white blood is very cute." By the way, Uncle Zhao, I'll show you something!" Yue'er finished speaking, took out a hundred-inch square mirror and put it against the wall, and nodded at the gambler.
The gambler stepped forward, took out a small piece of the fragment of the night pearl, and put it in the groove under the hundred-inch square mirror, and suddenly two fierce beasts appeared on the bronze mirror, Uncle Zhao suddenly weakened his legs, lay on the ground, and shouted: "Ah, monster, Miss run!" Uncle Zhao kept hiding backwards.
Yue'er scratched her hair in embarrassment, the gambler's eyes stared at the mirror, her eyes were deeply attracted by the fight scene inside, and she didn't react much to Uncle Zhao's fear, but began to judge the fighting scene.
"Uncle Zhao, this is a mirror, the mirror image inside is far away from us, it can't hurt you, put it down!" Yue'er walked over to help Uncle Zhao up, and said helplessly.
Uncle Zhao looked at Yue'er, then looked at the bronze mirror in fear, slowly got up, and asked worriedly, "Why is the monster in the mirror still moving?"
Yue'er thought about it and didn't know how to explain it to Uncle Zhao, so she flickered and said, "Uncle Zhao, have you forgotten that I am an immortal?
"What Miss said is true!" Uncle Zhao felt a lot more relieved when he heard Yue'er say this, but he still didn't dare to approach, for fear that the monsters inside would jump out and eat him.
"Miss, what are you going to do with this fairy mirror?" Uncle Zhao's shrewd mind turned and asked curiously.