After tearing up the scumbag man, I became a medical concubine

Chapter 169

"Hit the magic whip, recognize me as the master?"

Jiang Wanming opened her eyes wide, and raised the whip in her hand in disbelief, "Are you intelligent?"

"Don't be surprised, I'm an ancient spiritual being. It's not surprising that I have been soaked in the spiritual energy of the world for thousands of years and gave birth to spiritual wisdom."

That voice was still indifferent, but Jiang Wanming seemed to hear a wave of contempt from it for no reason.

Looking carefully at the magic whip, Jiang Wanming still couldn't believe it, and couldn't help asking:

"Since you have spiritual wisdom, why are you still willing to recognize me as your master? Aren't you spirit creatures all supposed to be very arrogant, uh, I mean... so proud, you don't bother to recognize me as your master?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she opened her mouth as if she was very unhappy with the magic whip:

"This was not what I wanted. It was your blood that forcibly entered my body. Taking advantage of the time when I hadn't injected spiritual energy for thousands of years, you forcibly concluded a contract with me."

Its tone was loose and flat, obviously its body was a dead thing without life, but the meaning in the words revealed complete grievances, which Jiang Wanming couldn't help but find a little funny.

"Uh," Jiang Wanming scratched her head, a little embarrassed, and explained: "I lost my memory, and I don't know why I made a contract with you. Do you want to terminate the contract?"

After listening to her words, Da Shen Whip fell silent for a while, as if he didn't expect that someone would want to cancel the contract after signing a contract with an ancient spiritual creature like it. Confidence:
"You want to break the contract with me?"

The light on her body trembled from the shock of hitting the magic whip. Jiang Wanming grasped it and felt the vibration from the inside of the whip.

Jiang Wanming cautiously said, "...don't you want to?"

Da Shen Whip felt as if he had been rejected, and he became a little annoyed, but he forced himself to save face:

"Of course I want to!"

Jiang Wanming just nodded, feeling that it was a matter of course. How could a dignified ancient spiritual creature be willing to condescend to others for no reason?
Don't all the stories say that such a thing that gives birth to wisdom is never willing to form a contract with others, let alone a master-servant contract.

If you don't love it, I don't want it. It would be bad if it betrays and tricks you when you use it later. It's better to terminate the contract quickly.

Jiang Wanming thought it was reasonable, but didn't consider the idea of ​​playing the magic whip. Although playing the magic whip was forced to form a contract with her, in fact, it was also because she was attracted by Jiang Wanming's blood and subconsciously formed the contract.

Although the God Whip is an ancient spiritual object, it is actually far less powerful than what he said. It has not been used by anyone for tens of thousands of years, and in fact it has been weak for a long time.

Not everyone can use the Magic Whip. Jiang Wanming can light it up and give full play to its power. It is actually a rare user for him, but this is selectively concealed by it.

It seems that even the spirits of heaven and earth who have no feelings still have their own selfishness.

Jiang Wanming looked at the magic whip in her hand, and asked in a hasty tone:
"Then how can we terminate the contract? Let's terminate it quickly."

Hitting the Magic Whip was silent again. In fact, it didn't want to release it. It was rare to meet a master who could make full use of it, and it didn't want to give up.

But Jiang Wanming asked several times how to get rid of it, so she had to tell a lie with difficulty:

"Once the contract is formed, it cannot be canceled unless..."

"Unless what?" Jiang Wanming asked immediately.

Hit the whip and said bitterly:

"Unless you put me by your side to warm up until I can absorb the aura of heaven and earth alone."

"How long will that take?"

"Soon, maybe two or three hundred years."

"Ah, so long?"

Jiang Wanming was taken aback, and she couldn't control her tone and her voice became louder.

Hearing the magic whip, he became even more angry: "This magic whip makes you dislike me so much, and you want to terminate the contract with me so much? If I hadn't helped you earlier, you wouldn't have been able to break through that big formation at all."

"Then..." Jiang Wanming was a little confused by its attitude, Zhang Er couldn't figure it out and agreed, "Thank you?"

Seeing that she didn't understand what he meant at all, he held back his breath:

"...In short, the contract will be impossible to end for a while."

"Okay." Jiang Wanming rubbed her head, not knowing whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to suddenly become the owner of this ancient spiritual thing.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Jiang Wanming reluctantly accepted that she became the master of the whip, and after a few more words, the whip stopped talking, so Jiang Wanming had to stuff it into her arms again.

Disturbed by this episode, Jiang Wanming's worries about the future and the past were all scattered. Looking at the calm battlefield, she couldn't help but started to walk around.

As he walked, he came to the front of the commander's tent. The lights in the tent were brightly lit, and it was Xie Jinyun and other generals who were discussing the war.

Jiang Wanming walked to their door and hesitated for a while, and just about to leave, she accidentally kicked a stone on the ground and made a "boom".

"Who's outside?" Someone in the camp immediately opened the curtain and came out, and then looked at Jiang Wanming face to face.

The rough man with a beard on his face looked at the passer-by coldly, as if he wanted to accuse the eavesdropper.

Jiang Wanming was afraid that he would misunderstand, so she waved her hand, and was about to explain when she was suddenly interrupted by him.

The bearded man smiled all over his face, and respectfully saluted her with fists in his arms:
"It turned out to be the princess. Are you here to find the prince? Please hurry!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand to let Jiang Wanming in, with a polite attitude and nothing to say.

Jiang Wanming was just passing by and didn't want to go in, but his attitude was so enthusiastic that Jiang Wanming had to smile embarrassedly, then bent down and got into the tent.

As she walked in, she was still thinking, Xie Jinyun really didn't lie, and everyone in the army really knew about the two of them.

As soon as she got into the tent, she saw a circle of people inside, all staring at her with piercing eyes.

Jiang Wanming's scalp was numb, she felt a little embarrassed, so she smiled awkwardly.

But fortunately, Xie Jinyun soon came to rescue her: "Ming'er, why are you here? We are discussing matters."

"I happened to be passing by," Jiang Wanming explained. Hearing that he was discussing something, she felt like she had found a savior, and hurried to make up for herself: "Are you busy? Why don't I go out?"

Before Xie Jinyun had time to refuse, he saw a middle-aged general standing beside him step forward and said enthusiastically:
"You don't have to leave, isn't it just right for you to come here? The princess also gave us advice. You are quick-witted and talented. Thanks to you giving us a lot of ideas, this expedition can go so smoothly."

Seeing that he admired her so much, Jiang Wanming was a little dazed. The self before amnesia did so many things?

Xie Jinyun smiled teasingly at the side:
"Yeah, stay here and give us advice. This king's concubine is a remarkable person."

(End of this chapter)