ah? The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

Chapter 128 Someone confessed to her!

After learning the whole story, Cang Hengzi looked at Xinyue with strange eyes.

"I didn't expect your apprentice to be a genius in weapon cultivation."

Generally speaking, playing musical instruments will be classified as instrument repair.

"Master Cang, no..."

Xinyue only felt that the bone phoenix flute in her hand was surprisingly hot. She shook her head: "This is not my own strength. I have only learned "Miscellaneous Music" not long ago, and I can only play it. I'm afraid it is not an ordinary magic weapon. Okay. A master will come to save me in time."

The moment Cang Hengzi and Xinyue's eyes met, she understood her fear.

The last time she was suddenly given a powerful power that was not hers, the price was the sacrifice of one eye and one hand. Even though she didn't regret it, she was even lucky to be chosen so that she could escape to the master and be taken away by him... But the phantom limb pain afterwards lasted for a long time, causing her to toss and turn for countless nights, making it difficult to sleep.

"Give me the magic weapon to check."

Cang Hengzi took the bone phoenix flute over and looked at it with a professional eye: "Well, maybe you triggered the power contained in the magic weapon of its previous owner..."

"Uh, excuse me."

Du Xinghe made a rare weak sound and raised his hand.

"You also study magic weapons?" Cang Hengzi was surprised.

"No, it's..." Du Xinghe thought for a moment and said: "The non-transmission technique I practice can improve a certain experience of my direct disciples. Just now, I just read "Mystic Sound" from Xin Yue through the air. It’s just that the proficiency level has improved.”

Her choice of words is sometimes strange, and others accept her well.

After all, most of the people here are illiterate, and it is good to be able to speak clearly.

"There is such a magical skill?"

Cang Hengzi looked at her differently, and even considered the possibility of being taught by her personally.

After a while, he immediately thought: "This technique must have great limitations."

If there were no restrictions, Du Xinghe could just spread the word, how many people would be willing to join her and take shortcuts!

It’s really a short struggle for thirty years.

Du Xinghe followed his words and continued: "Yes, I don't use it easily. Every time I use it, my vitality will be greatly damaged, and the people who receive my teachings cannot slack off because of this. They must use the skills I teach them for their own use. You can’t betray me in the future, otherwise you will suffer backlash tenfold.”

Warm reminder from the system: [There will be no backlash. One of the unique flavors of palace fighting is that the host cannot recognize the person clearly and encounters someone who is carrying the host's back. Hosts are asked to consider carefully before using the follower upgrade function. 】

Of course Du Xinghe knows.

If she didn't even have this ability to judge people, then she wouldn't want to start a sect.

In the future, she will inevitably establish a force with herself as the core, and then she will have the tenfold backlash deeply ingrained in the hearts of the people around her. Of course, this follower upgrade function will not be used easily across the galaxy. After all, she is not here to work for others. This time she upgraded Xinyue's "Miscellaneous Sound" to prepare for the competition between the Samsara Institute and the Immortal Alliance.

"The damage is huge..."

After the doubts were solved, Xinyue's eyes were red: "Master, why do you do this to me? Nothing is as important as Master's health. If my daily progress is based on Master's damage to his vitality, then I would rather pay Work a hundred times harder to improve.”

She couldn't help but think more: "Does Master dislike me for practicing too slowly?"

The high-level zombies who were still awake looked sideways.

Because she has to take care of the spiritual field, Xinyue's training location is usually the cave, the weapon refining room, and the spiritual field expanded by the Hall of Eternal Life. Her diligence is noticed by the zombies, and this is actually done by the female devil. dislike.

The devil is indeed not simple.

Seeing that she was about to get into trouble, Du Xinghe quickly held her hand and comforted her: "No, don't be anxious. Cultivation is a step-by-step matter. The result of being too anxious is to go crazy. This is also my first time to try to teach the secret method of Qigong. I'm worried about others, aren't you practicing "Miscellaneous Sound"?"

Xinyue leaned into Du Xinghe's arms and never got up.

Come on, her small body is nothing to Crossing the Galaxy.

Xinyue felt as if she had eaten honey at this moment.

She had not been taken seriously since she was a child, and later she was betrayed by her fellow villagers. Gong Hu was convinced that she would not be able to escape from him. Even if there was a one in ten thousand chance of escaping, where could she go? Go back to Gongjiacun? The whole village will help tie her up and send her back to him, so as not to affect the future career of the children in the village who may seek immortality. Du Xinghe is an elder whom she trusts wholeheartedly and regards as an idol and role model. Her sentence "She doesn't feel comfortable passing it on to others", does that mean that she feels relieved if it is passed on to others?

"I will never betray Master's trust."

Xinyue once again held Gufeng Xiao, who was originally regarded as a hot potato, in her hands.

The sudden increase in strength not only did not allow her to experience the pleasure of "taking shortcuts", but the burden on her shoulders actually became lighter.

Du Xinghe patted her shoulder: "Practice hard."

When the master said this, Xinyue reluctantly stood up straight.

Otherwise, she would like to rely on him for a while longer.

……

Crossing the Galaxy only improved her proficiency in "Mysterious Sound", and she had to figure out the rest by herself.

Before this, Xinyue knew nothing about vocal music. Thinking that her master had mentioned that the Beiming sharks were good at singing and dancing, she couldn't help but want to go and learn. Du Xinghe pondered for a moment and then agreed: "Now I'm glad that your prosthetic limb was fused with that noisy sword spirit. If you encounter an accident, you can use your right hand to ask for help in time."

Mainly functions as a satellite intercom.

Du Xinghe took off the hair tie and handed it to Xinyue: "Take the token and go to the Palace Master of the Crystal Palace."

She took the hair tie carefully.

The same gauze felt soft and delicate to the touch. She just rubbed it twice and said, "Master, there are words on it... What kind of mountain wood is it?"

When Du Xinghe took it over and took a look, his scalp went numb.

When she received the farewell gift from the palace lord, she was thinking about other things at the time, so she just tied it up on her head and didn't take a closer look at what was embroidered on it. She just regarded it as an ordinary pattern.

Xinyue didn't understand the words on it, because she was uneducated.

I didn't realize it before Du Xinghe, it was because she had no heart.

It's not "What kind of mountain is it made of wood?" It's "The mountain has trees and the trees have branches." The second half of the sentence was not written out. I feel so happy for you, but you don't know it, but it is so well-known that even the little mermaid in the sea knows how to use it to express my love. .

"Master, what is written on it?" Xinyue was curious.

Crossing the Milky Way made me sweat.

She tied the hairband back on and said, "I'd better rewrite the book and let you take it with you."

Fortunately, Xinyue reminded her, otherwise she would have casually taken the same yarn given by others as a token of love, which would have hurt Yuyu's heart too much.

After half a day, Du Xinghe, who was still in turmoil of thoughts, chose to ask the system for palace points.

Someone confessed to her!

System: [It’s okay if the guards in the palace fall in love with you; it’s okay if the eunuchs in the palace fall in love with you; it’s okay if the prince outside the palace falls in love with you. But the fish in the imperial garden falls in love with you, no. 】

Du Xinghe had no choice but to sit down and write a reply in poor words seriously.

She first explained Xinyue's situation, hoping that the Crystal Palace could help.

Then comes...

"Until the hegemony is achieved, there is no talk of love between children!"

Crossing the Milky Way, I picked up my pen and wrote.

What is hegemony?

"Punching and refining the void stage, kicking and combining the stage to unify the world of immortality!"

After she wrote these heroic words, she lifted the letter and shook it to let the ink dry faster.

Du Xinghe is quite satisfied with his literary talents.

Her words are just like an ordinary office worker saying on a blind date that he must first start a business and create an international listed group, have a net worth of hundreds of billions, and then run for president of a certain country before he can talk about marriage. Most people with no intellectual deficiencies know that this guy was either forced into marriage to ruin the situation, or there is something wrong with his brain.

In short, there is no need to talk anymore.

"I've come this far, he should give up," Du Xinghe thought to himself, "What if he cries again...ask Xinyue to comfort him..."

One day later, Xinyue took this letter to the Crystal Palace of Shark City in the Sea of ​​Mercy to meet the palace owner.

This letter is more useful than any other pass in Same City.

Palace Master Chaosheng heard that the visitor was bringing an autographed letter from Du Xianchang, and he quickly took the initiative to greet him. After reading the letter, a small pearl dropped as Du Xinghe predicted.

Chaosheng carefully put away the letters that had been cast on water-avoiding spells.

He believed that Duxian Chang could do the content in the letter.

When she unified the world of immortality, even if it was no longer his turn to take the position of her side husband, she would treat him as an ornamental mermaid and keep him in the pond singing every day...

Chaosheng is also willing.

Tomorrow is the last day of March! There will be an update tomorrow! Please, little angels, please look at Queque’s hard work and follow up on the plot of the Fairy League Competition (3-degree tumbling performance talent) (does anyone still remember this...)