Cannon fodder's counterattack

After the matter was settled, everyone went back to rest.

Yuan Yihuan returned to her small courtyard, sat by the lake and looked at the lush lotus flowers for a while, and then took out the palm-sized hyacinth.

She rubbed the four-petal leaves at the bottom of the crystal and searched for a long time in the storage ring. Finally, she found the jade hairpin that she had almost forgotten in the corner.

A crystal clear jasper hairpin with a familiar four-petaled flower and leaf on the head, which is exactly the hairpin from Fanghua Palace.

When she first saw the jade hairpin, she couldn't detect any fluctuations in spiritual energy on it, and couldn't tell the material, so she thought it was some high-level spiritual weapon. However, when she refined it, she discovered that it was just an ordinary hairpin.

Not to mention other special functions, it doesn't even have a general defensive power.

Later, she looked carefully and finally found that a piece of the hairpin seemed to be missing. It was a pity to leave it useless and throw it away. She could only put it away and wait for the day when she would be lucky enough to meet the other half of the hairpin.

Now, found it!

Yuan Yihuan looked at it for a few seconds, then slowly moved the huge hyacinth closer to the direction of the petals.

The size difference between the two is really huge, but if you ignore their sizes, you will find that the bottom of the hyacinth is exactly the same as the four-petal flower of the hairpin, and even the inadvertent notch is just right.

Sure enough, Yuan Yihuan was right.

The moment the two came into contact, the palm-sized hyacinth suddenly lit up with countless blue auras.

The light was soft and warm. As the light surged, the hyacinth suddenly flew out of her hand, turned into a blue light, and was embedded in the jade hairpin. When the blue light dissipated, the original simple hairpin had changed its appearance.

Layers of hyacinth surrounded the hairpin head, and strands of blue light poured out from the hairpin head, converging on the tail of the hairpin, dyeing the entire jasper hairpin into a lustrous blue.

Yuan Yihuan looked at the hairpin in surprise, then made a hand seal, and a drop of blood flew out of the air from his fingertips and fell into the hairpin.

The next moment, information about the hosta came over.

Liu Fang Hairpin is a sixth-level high-grade spiritual weapon that can defend against all soul attacks below Lianxu. It also has a strange function, that is, it can automatically curl hair.

It is true that spiritual weapons that can defend against attacks from the soul are rare, but... automatic hair curling?

Yuan Yihuan has never seen such a spiritual weapon.

She hesitated, then untied her hair, and with a thought, the hairpin flew up automatically, and the hairpin head suddenly glowed with a bright blue light.

After a while, her black hair was instantly tied into a beautiful bun. Compared with the hair crown she tied up casually before, it was indeed much more delicate and elegant. The hosta flew into the bun obliquely and was hidden in it.

Yuan Yihuan took pictures from left to right and smiled with satisfaction.

Very good, easy and convenient. I don’t know who made this hosta, but it turns out to be so useful.

While she was curiously studying how many hairstyles the hosta could have, there was a fluctuation in the restriction outside the house. She waved her hand and the restriction opened, and a spiritual light shot out and stopped in front of her.

"Messenger?"

Yuan Yihuan held the shaking talisman in confusion, a flash of light flashed through him, and Ming Xi's gentle laughter immediately came from inside.

"Little sister, senior brother is back, come to me quickly, I have brought you a lot of interesting treasures~"

As the voice fell, the talisman quickly dissipated and transformed into a few lines of words.

It is Mingxi’s residential address.

Yuan Yihuan immediately stood up, and the handwriting quickly turned into a golden light and flew outward, and she quickly followed.

Flying all the way——

Soon, she came to a quiet pavilion.

The barricade in front of the pavilion was wide open, as if waiting for her to enter.

Yuan Yihuan grinned, jumped up to the pavilion in a few steps, and shouted happily: "Senior brother, I'm here to find you."

"Hahaha, little Huanhuan, did you miss me?"

Mingxi came out, looked her up and down, and said with a smile: "Yes, in the late Nascent Soul stage, you are much more powerful than your senior brother back then. From now on, we at Bishuifeng will rely on you to support the scene."

"Senior brother, you have become a god, you will still have to take the lead in the future!" Yuan Yihuan walked over with a smile, shirking responsibility openly.

Seeing her daughter-like appearance, Mingxi smiled helplessly and led her into the attic.

After a few jokes, the alienation between the senior brothers and sisters that had not been seen for decades quietly disappeared, and a touch of intimacy and warmth gradually emerged.