I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

Qin Yilu led his junior brothers and sisters to see Meng Ye, and wanted to find his master to revive him.

Ni Chuanyun was also waiting in the main hall.

When he learned that he was going to the main hall, Mu Yuzhou looked serious: "Senior Brother, I suddenly remembered that I have to help my junior sister move the spirit beast eggs, so I won't go to the main hall now."

Qin Yilu: "?"

Mu Yuzhou had just escaped from his second senior brother, and because he used the wrong talisman paper to take his junior sister for a tour of Longwumen, it was impossible for him to go to the main hall and throw himself into a trap.

Receiving the look of help from the eighth senior brother, Su Zuo nodded wordlessly, and after a moment couldn't help but tell him: "Don't drop it."

Although an egg of that grade would not break if thrown from a cliff.

Mu Yuzhou: "Absolutely not!"

He couldn't wait to fly away from the main peak with his sword, his face filled with irrepressible joy.

So many things happened today. When I stood in front of the side hall again, the sky was already dark. The dim yellow light outside the mountains spread from time to time, and from time to time the shadows of birds returning to their nests passed by.

On the edge of the spacious porch, everlasting lights flickered.

Qin Yilu thought of something and asked, "Xiaojiu, what happened to your wooden stick?"

When his senior brother mentioned this, Su Zuo remembered it and said seriously: "It's very useful."

She took it out and showed it to her senior brother.

Qin Yilu took it and looked at it expressionlessly for a while.

Su Zuo said: "If I didn't have it today, I wouldn't be able to break that remnant soul."

Not surprisingly, the remnant soul came from the head of the Shangguan family in the soul-melting realm.

The other party was covered by demonic energy and was unable to resist her long-prepared attack, which was beyond her expectation.

It dissipated before it even had time to burn out its last source and bite her back.

It has to be said that it is the contribution of this soul staff.

If Xuanyin Tianhun Wood hadn't increased the power of the soul, things would have been much more difficult.

After hearing the whole story, Qin Yilu handed the soul staff back to Su Zuo: "Try to control it."

Su Zuo still remembered how his senior brother asked him to test the sword, as if facing a formidable enemy: "How to control it?"

Senior brother is in the soul-melting realm, right? Wouldn't it be too reckless for her to attack directly?

Qin Yilu didn't know that she had so many inner dramas: "Let it change its shape."

Otherwise, Qin Yilu couldn't think of anyone who would deliberately make a magic weapon with such a strange shape.

Unless this is not its shaped form, but closer to the original appearance of the material.

He didn't expect that junior sister could make do with it.

Su Zuo pinched the wand, a little at a loss as to what to do.

She looked solemn and said softly: "Little soul staff, give me some face."

When I first recognized my Lord, this little wooden stick was indifferent.

The eldest brother doesn't stay in the sect for a long time. If he misses this time, he doesn't know when he will have the opportunity to let the eldest brother take care of him.

Soul Staff: "..."

Qin Yilu: "..."

With a thought in Su Zuo's mind, divine power poured into the wand.

The cold wooden branches trembled slightly with her thoughts. Su Zuo opened his eyes wide, a little surprised.

It really turned into a sword.

However, due to material limitations, this is too small.

Su Zuo was speechless for a moment while squeezing the mini long sword, which was as thin as paper and only as big as a palm.

As she thought, the wooden sword changed a little more.

It turned into a flying sword.

"Can this sword be used?"

Su Zuo's mouth twitched.

If you don't want to throw it out, just fold it.

Qin Yilu was also speechless: "It can probably ward off evil spirits."

Su Zuo: "..."

I didn't expect that the senior brother would tell cold jokes.

Entering the main hall, Luo Cangshan and Ni Chuanyun were standing in front of a sand table.

It was the first time Su Zuo saw this sand table, and it was very novel.

I don’t know what location is shown above. The mountains and rivers are vast, three-dimensional and detailed, closer to modern architectural models. You can even see extremely tiny figures in the city. To mortal eyes, they may only look like dust.

Ni Chuanyun raised his eyes from the sand table and looked at Su Zuo: "Where is that boy Lao Ba?"

Su Zuo: "He went to help me move the spirit beast egg."

The second senior brother asked in surprise: "Spirit-shifting beast egg?"

What activity is this.

Su Zuo explained his idea of ​​​​providing a top-level environment for the spirit beast eggs.

Luo Cangshan glanced at her upon hearing this, his handsome brows slightly furrowed, with a hint of confusion as he tried to understand, his expression similar to that of a child playing house.

I don’t know what these little apprentices are doing.

Senior brother and master still had something serious to say. Ni Chuanyun listened for a while and couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, senior brother will take you back to Juling Peak."

Su Zuo: "I took Xiaoying out today. You can go back by yourself."

Goshawk doesn't have a pass yet, but at this point, there should be no elders checking the inner gate.

The second senior brother said calmly: "By the way, let's see how Lao Ba is doing."

Su Zuo: "..."

It seems that the eighth senior brother's sexy tricks were really remembered by the second senior brother.

Can't hide, really can't hide.

……

After returning to Juling Peak and placing the spirit beast eggs, Su Zuo watched as the eighth senior brother was stuffed into the training room by the second senior brother and the door was sealed.

Juling Peak became quiet, and Su Zuo stared at the Beast God Monument for a while.

Can't be forced.

Su Zuo chose to go to the practice room to meditate and relax.

Now she is not so eager to cultivate her spiritual veins. If she succeeds in refining her natal magic weapon, her cultivation will be rapid.

On the contrary, it is her martial arts. I wonder if it will be lowered by the fusion.

A night of unremarkable practice passed by in the blink of an eye.

Returning to the Valley of Trials, I have to face a level I haven’t passed yet.

Previously, Su Zuo died three times in Level 16.

She vaguely understood the attack routines of the sixteen levels, but she wasn't very confident about getting through.

As the levels in the Valley of Trials advance, not only does the spiritual pressure increase, but Shadow's attack awareness also slowly improves.

In adjacent levels, this improvement is not obvious, but after a few levels are separated, the difficulty gap becomes very large.

The current level is very different from the previous levels that could be cleared by breaking moves.

The opponent can copy her attack methods but is not affected by her spiritual pressure, which is very illegal.

Because she died shortly after entering the sixteenth level, she didn't have much time to adapt to her spiritual pressure.

In the training room of the Trial Valley, Su Zuo was at a loss for what to do, so he took out the simple drawing illustration book and flipped through it.

She hugged the little Pixiu, stroked its smooth back hair with a relaxed expression, and rubbed its head a few times.

Little Pixiu: "..."

Su Zuo turned to the page with the picture of Pi Xiu and put it on the table for little Pi Xiu to look at slowly.

He left the training room with the Sun and Moon Sword and walked towards the valley.

Xiaojian: "Do you have an idea?"

Su Zuo: "A little bit."

But not much.