The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

"You have done a great job in understanding half of the Poison Sutra in such a short period of time. As for the poisons, just collect them when you have the opportunity in the future."

What Bai Qing painted must have made Bai Xiaodie's eyes light up immediately.

"Then...can I stay with the host?"

"Naturally, from now on, you will be the messenger of death under the master of this building - Poison Lady Tu Ling. You will directly obey my orders. You will tidy up in a while and enter the secret realm tomorrow. After entering, you can choose a mountain peak to practice. If there is I will summon you if needed.”

After Bai Qinghua finished speaking, he handed a golden mask, a teleportation bead, and a bottle of Xuanling Pill to Bai Xiaodie. No, he will be called Tu Ling from now on.

Du Ling happily collected her things. Now she was no longer as cold as when they first met. She looked like a girl of her age. She bowed to Bai Qinghua, then left the room to clean up after herself. She didn't ask where the secret place was. As long as the host let her go, it would be fine for her to go.

She looked back and looked at the remaining three people in the room, who all looked at Du Ling leaving with ghostly expressions on their faces. Bai Qing also had a smile on her face behind the mask. These three people had just begun to look at her fear of Du Ling. In her eyes, the Poison Scripture she passed on to Du Ling was compiled by collecting the essences of dozens of poison masters from the four tribes: gods, humans, demons, and demons. Combined with the ghost's movement skills, it means that killing people is It is not an exaggeration to say that it is invisible. None of the three people in the room can be Du Ling's opponent now.

"Yinyue, send me a message once the location for setting up the teleportation array is determined. If nothing happens, just leave."

Bai Qinghua's voice fell, and when the three people turned around, she was no longer in the room.

"Is this poisonous lady real? Why has she changed so much? Did she learn how to change her face in addition to learning the poison technique?"

Zhou Mingyu sat down on a chair, wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and whispered.

"But fortunately, the things in her house are finally being moved out. It's really scary."

At the end, Zhou Mingyu added this sentence sincerely.

Yinfeng and Yinyue looked at him with contempt at the same time.

"If you didn't provoke her, how would you know that the things in her house are scary! It's a pity that the poisonous girl didn't poison you to death last time."

Yinyue glared at Zhou Mingyu and said fiercely.

Zhou Mingyu thought of the last time he sneaked into the Poison Lady's house out of curiosity while she was away. As a result, he was frightened half to death by the poison everywhere in the house. Later, he was accidentally bitten by a small red snake. If Poison Girl had not come back early and detoxified him for the sake of the poster, he might actually be dead by now. Thinking of this, Zhou Mingyu's body trembled violently, and he quickly left.

After returning to Yaogu and changing into black clothes, Bai Qinghua sat on his small bed, playing with the cold jade flute in his hand thoughtfully. Suddenly his eyesight dimmed. He looked up and saw Yu Wushuang appearing in the room, waving his hand to lay down a wave. Barrier, Bai Qinghua handed the jade flute in his hand to Yu Wushuang's eyes.

"Wushuang, look at this jade flute. It's very extraordinary. It was actually used to exchange for a third-grade Peiyuan Pill. This person really suffered a huge loss."

After changing out of his black clothes, his voice returned to Bai Qinghua's own tone. Perhaps because it was late at night, there was a laziness in his tone.

"It is indeed the best jade, and it is suitable for you to use. Haven't you always said that you don't have a suitable spiritual weapon for your identity as the landlord of the past life? Now that you have Fu Xiqin and this cold jade flute, it can be used with Bai Qinghua's identity. If you use the Yanyue Sword to distinguish each other, if one of you uses sword skills and the other uses Shanyin Attack, no one will associate the two of you together anymore."

Yu Wushuang's voice is gentle and pleasant, especially when there is a smile.

"That's true, but I still need time to practice my music skills. Do you think this Fuxi Qin will develop a weapon spirit after so many years?"

Bai Qinghua took out the Fuxi Qin again and lightly touched it with his fingers, and a sound like flowing water poured out.

"Who knows? This Fuxi Qin has been wandering outside. If it is not carefully taken care of by someone who loves it and understands it, it will be very difficult to derive a weapon spirit."

"On the other hand, although this cold jade flute has not been sacrificed and is not a spiritual weapon, its material is incomparable to ordinary spiritual weapons. If used properly, it should be quite powerful."

Yu Wushuang looked at Fu Xiqin and then at Han Yuxiao and commented very pertinently.

"Hey, Fu Xiqin, Fu Xiqin, you have been living abroad for nearly ten thousand years, and now you are in my hands. It is also the fate of you and me. Don't worry, I will treat you well and prevent your pearl from being covered in dust."

After listening to Yu Wushuang's words, Bai Qinghua stroked Fu Xiqin lovingly and murmured in a low voice. In her previous life, there was a fire phoenix beside her. Huo Feng loved music. She was infected by the fire phoenix and became very proficient in music. , now what she has to do is to first cultivate a tacit understanding with Fu Xiqin. Fu Xiqin seems to have understood her words, and there is a flow of brilliance on the piano, which makes Bai Qinghua and Yu Wushuang look in surprise.

"Wushuang, please go back to the space first. I have to practice. Tomorrow night I will take you to find the original owner of Han Yuxiao."

Bai Qinghua put away Fu Xiqin, waved the cold jade flute in front of Yu Wushuang, and said with a smile.

"Looking for its owner? Why are you looking for him? Is there something wrong with that person?"

Yu Wushuang asked in surprise when he heard this.

"I don't know, but I am very curious about the original owner of this jade flute. My intuition tells me that this person is a person with a story."

Bai Qinghua smiled and winked at Yu Wushuang. Yu Wushuang didn't ask any more questions after hearing the words, and gradually disappeared into the room.

Bai Qinghua sat cross-legged on the wooden slump and threw a fourth-grade Xuanling Pill into his mouth. After a while, the majestic spiritual power surged towards Bai Qinghua, but Bai Qinghua shook his head slightly. The Xuanling Pill's blessing to her is getting less and less now. It is estimated that it will completely lose its effect when she reaches the Nascent Soul Realm. The auxiliary medicines of the fourth-grade Xuanling Pill are all ten thousand years of elixir. Such a magical elixir If you take it out, even the great monks in the Divine Transformation Realm will grab it. She should not eat it in the future. It is a complete waste. It is better to exchange it for spiritual stones.

Early the next morning, Li Zhi Yatou brought breakfast to Bai Qing Hua's house. She wanted to ask Bai Qing Hua to come out to have breakfast, but when she touched the door, she found that there was a barrier and there were spiritual energy fluctuations in the house.

"Miss is becoming more and more diligent now. She actually doesn't even eat breakfast."

Li Zhi was in a daze in front of Bai Qinghua's door holding a dinner plate. The young lady used to like eating the most and would not miss any meal, but now she is always practicing. She used to be the young lady's maid and bodyguard. , now I can only be a maid.

"No! I have to practice hard, otherwise I may not even be qualified to be a maid in the future!"

Lychee left quickly and returned to her room to start practicing. After Lychee left, Bai Qinghua opened her eyes and looked at the door and sighed. She still had to think about how to arrange Lychee.