Reborn before the murdered wife preached

It was just a little thing for his niece who was in the middle stage of foundation building, so Uncle Yin was naturally willing to give it. After all, he had already given her the Fiery Whip, so why would she still be short of this little thing?

However, he still wanted to test what Luo's temperament was like after she had been away for more than half a year, and whether she was still as tough as before!

Fortunately, Yin Luo's performance was in line with the expectations of Uncle Yin. Under his serious expression and the pressure from the Nascent Soul cultivator, she strode forward and remained unyielding!

He is worthy of being the youngster with the best cultivation aptitude in their Yin family's generation!

After testing Yin Luo's courage, Uncle Yin of the Yin family withdrew the pressure from the Nascent Soul cultivator and his expression became gentle.

When Yin Luo first came in, she felt like a huge rock was pressing on her chest, but when she walked up to her uncle, she felt a lot more relieved.

Only then did she realize that her uncle was trying to scare her!

"Uncle, why are you always like this? Are you still my best uncle?" Yin Luo said in a rare coquettish manner.

Uncle Yin was very pleased to hear Yin Luo's coquettish voice. Bu Fei's mouth seemed to crack, and he turned his head to the side, unable to bear to look directly at her.

Feng Xuanxuan looked at Yin Luo curiously. This was the first time she saw Senior Sister Yin Luo speak like this. She sounded like an ordinary pretty girl!

However, Yin Luo's cute look did not last long. Seeing that Uncle Yin's hands were clean and he didn't even take a storage bag, her brows began to wrinkle.

"Uncle!" Yin Luo shouted loudly towards Uncle Yin's face.

It seemed that Uncle Yin had teased his niece enough. Like a magic trick, a storage bag suddenly appeared in his hand and he threw it in front of Yin Luo.

Yin Luo hurriedly took it, opened it and saw that it was a bag of spiritual stones that were glowing with spiritual light!

Yin Luo raised the corners of her mouth extremely, and said to Uncle Yin with a smile, "Thank you, Uncle."

While the uncle and nephew were having a warm exchange of feelings, Feng Xuanxuan felt a brief fluctuation in space the moment Uncle Yin took out the storage bag.

Uncle Yin’s storage bag was taken out from the space?

Otherwise, there is no way to explain how a storage bag suddenly appeared in the empty palm, accompanied by the fluctuation of space.

Is he, like himself, cultivating a sea of ​​consciousness space in the sea of ​​consciousness?

Feng Xuanxuan looked at Bu Fei and Yin Luo in confusion. It seemed that neither of them felt the spatial fluctuations.

Uncle Yin noticed the puzzled look on Feng Xuanxuan's face, and Bu Fei's inability to bear watching Yin Luo's behavior.

"You two come here too." Uncle Yin said gently in the direction of Feng Xuanxuan and the other person.

Feng Xuanxuan and Bu Fei looked at each other, then walked to Yin Luo's side, bowed respectfully and said, "Uncle Yin."

"Uncle Yin." Bu Fei said after saluting.

"Yeah!" Uncle Yin was very satisfied with Feng Xuanxuan and A'Luo. She had good taste.

The friends she made were all good. Even though Yin Luo was just making trouble, they were still willing to play with her. If she really encountered dangerous people or places, they were also willing to speak out and advise her.

Even though he couldn't stop her, he was still willing to take risks with her.

Not bad, very good.

Thinking of this, a few talismans appeared out of thin air in the hands of Uncle Yin, and it was obvious that they were not low-level ones.

"This is a fire talisman. It can injure even a Jindan cultivator a little. You two should take it."

Yin Luo stepped forward and took the talisman from her uncle's hand, divided it into two and handed them to Feng Xuanxuan and Bu Fei, "My uncle is proficient in drawing talismans. The fire talismans he draws are better than those of ordinary talisman masters. He said that it can cause some damage to a Jindan cultivator, that is, it can cut a wound on the body of a Yuanying cultivator!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Listening to Yin Luo's bragging, although Uncle Yin was very pleased, he still coughed twice inadvertently to stop Yin Luo from bragging any further. Otherwise, these fire talismans of his would not only kill Nascent Soul cultivators, but could even kill God Transformation cultivators.

Doesn’t he know whether he can or not?

Hearing the uncle's cough, Yin Luo stopped talking. It seemed that she had said too much. What if it didn't have the effects she said when she really used it? Wouldn't that mean she was lying?

Feng Xuanxuan looked at the fire talisman in her hand. She had just seen Senior Brother Bu Fei use it in the illusion. It should be able to restrain evil things when fighting.

"Thank you, Uncle Yin." Feng Xuanxuan bowed respectfully to express her gratitude.

Bu Fei also put away the fire talisman and thanked Uncle Yin, "Thank you, Uncle Yin."

Uncle Yin still had a lot of family matters to deal with. Yin Luo got what she wanted, took Feng Xuanxuan and Bu Fei away, and walked out of the place where Uncle Yin lived.

The three of them returned to Yin Luo's residence. Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Bu Fei walked to a wider area in the yard and continued to practice his swordsmanship.

Feng Xuanxuan also wanted to watch Bu Fei practice sword again and learn a thing or two.

As soon as he raised his butt, Yin Luo pulled him down to sit.

"Junior Sister Feng, please help me sort and categorize the things that are coming these days!" Yin Luo smiled at Feng Xuanxuan in a flattering manner.

She had originally wanted to find Bu Fei to work with her, as he was a fussy guy and could do chores faster.

But seeing that Bu Fei had a dark face, she decided not to ask for trouble in front of him.

Junior Sister Feng is better. The two of them can definitely classify and put these things away!

Feng Xuanxuan was dragged by Yin Luo to pack up her dazzling array of magical instruments. The materials that could be used to refine the instruments were innumerable, and it felt like there were as many spiritual herbs as those needed for refining pills.

Suddenly, Feng Xuanxuan thought of something. She still had a lot of black gold and iron ore here! Senior Sister Yinluo could refine weapons, so it would be perfect to give her a piece!

Do it as soon as you think of it. Feng Xuanxuan took out a piece of black gold iron ore from her sea of ​​consciousness and placed it in front of Yin Luo.

"This... this is!..." Yin Luo opened her eyes wide and looked at the black gold iron ore that suddenly appeared in front of her. She directly looked at it and tested it with her spiritual power.

It really is! Black gold iron ore!

Yin Luo was about to say something when she saw the sunlight coming in from the door and windows.

Putting down the black gold ore, Yin Luo quickly stepped forward and closed all the doors and windows!

So that no one outside can see inside!

Still worried, Yin Luo directly opened the defensive formation in the room and then slowly walked back.

Bu Fei was still practicing swordsmanship when he saw Yin Luo, who was in a house not far away, closing the doors and windows.

"What's going on again?... Forget it, if she doesn't come to call me, I'll just pretend I don't know!"

Bu Fei muttered to himself and continued to practice his swordsmanship.

Feng Xuanxuan was a little nervous watching Yin Luo's operation. She whispered to Yin Luo who was walking back, "Senior Sister Yin Luo, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong!" Yin Luo raised her voice, staring at Feng Xuanxuan, pointing at the black gold iron ore on the table.

Suddenly, fearing that others might hear her, Yin Luo lowered her voice and said, "Where did you get this piece of black gold iron ore from!?"

Feng Xuanxuan realized that it was for the black gold iron ore!

"I got this by chance in a secret place." Feng Xuanxuan said to Yin Luo with a smile.

"Then... why are you taking it out now? Are you going to make me jealous, or drive me crazy? This is black gold iron ore! Even my master covets the black gold iron ore!" Yin Luo knew to lower her voice when she said the first sentence.

When he said the second sentence, his voice suddenly rose.

The third sentence was directly posted on Feng Xuanxuan's face, and the look of jealousy was not concealed at all!

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