My Lord God of War, your wife is attracting new lovers

Luo Qingran took Xiao Fu around the nine-story pagoda. In fact, the area occupied by the tower was not very large. This meant that either the person who built the tower was a master of formations and used different formations on each floor, or he was a person who possessed the power of space and could expand limited space to infinity.

Luo Qingran still has great respect for such powerful people, but there is a saying: There are top talents in every profession. She believes that as long as one can master any skill to the extreme, one can become a person respected by everyone.

"Sister, we have already gone around almost two circles, what are you still thinking about?" Xiao Fu asked.

"Well, I'll sign the contract right away."

After that, Luo Qingran used his spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy turned into a blade and gently scratched his finger, and a small cut appeared, and blood gushed out instantly. Luo Qingran did not delay any longer, and directly placed his hand on the body of the nine-story pagoda, silently reciting the contract formula in his heart.

The fact that this nine-story pagoda can operate normally means that it has already produced a spirit, but it has been operating according to the rules set by the refiner. But today someone wants to contract it, so what can it do? Of course not.

So, when Luo Qingran's spiritual consciousness invaded the nine-story pagoda, the nine-story pagoda's spirit began to fight back. Luo Qingran clearly felt that the speed of his spiritual consciousness invading was resisted.

Basil: "You are so brave, you even want to make a contract with me, your grandfather. I will make you into a fool!"

Luo Qingran: "Oh my god, you have such a vicious tongue. Today I will let you experience how powerful I am!"

After saying that, Luo Qingran no longer retained his spiritual consciousness and suddenly attacked the weapon spirit. When entering the nine-story pagoda, Luo Qingran followed the source of the sound and found that the weapon spirit was now on the ninth floor of the tower.

Without saying anything, Luo Qingran changed his strategy, quickly transformed his consciousness into a thin thread, and silently rushed to the top of the tower at the fastest speed. When his consciousness entered the top of the tower, he saw a little kid sitting leisurely on a recliner and rocking.

This made Luo Qingran very angry. The spiritual thread accelerated again and came to the side of the little kid. When the little kid found out, it was too late to react. He had been tied up tightly by the spiritual thread and taken out of the nine-story pagoda.

The spirit of the weapon kept twisting its small body, looking like a large caterpillar.

"Let go of your grandpa, or you'll be in trouble. Ouch!"

Luo Qingran looked at the Nine-story Pagoda spirit that he had drawn out and laughed. It turned out that such a three-year-old kid dared to call himself a grandfather.

Luo Qingran threw the weapon spirit on the ground, and the weapon spirit felt that its entire face had made intimate contact with the ground.

The spirit of the weapon that was tied up like a dumpling suddenly felt cold all over. Here it comes, here it comes, that bad feeling just now comes again.

He raised his head with difficulty and saw a ten-year-old girl walking towards him with a smile. That smile didn't look good.

"Whose grandfather are you? Come, let's have a good talk so that we can cooperate happily in the future." Luo Qingran squatted beside the little spirit.

"Tsk, you little girl dare to tie up your grandpa, let me go quickly, or I will be rude to you! Humph!" After all, he has existed for a thousand years, and even in such a situation, he can't be soft-hearted.

At this time, the ghost vine on Luo Qingran's wrist was not happy. You, a thousand-year-old spirit, dare to call me grandpa in front of him, the master of the ancient ghost vine. I'll teach him a lesson.

Instantly, the ghost vine revealed its true form, and a vine as thick as an arm rolled the weapon spirit into the air. "Master, there is no need to be polite to him. I think he deserves a beating. Let me teach him a lesson. If a child is disobedient, he deserves a beating."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the weapon spirit shouted hurriedly: "Hurry up and let go, let go, you broken vine, I tell you, if you can't kill me, I will kill you sooner or later!"

After saying that, the ghost vine stretched out a thin vine and hit the weapon spirit on the butt with two "snap, snap" sounds.

The space was quiet and the spirit of the weapon was stunned. Luo Qingran gave the ghost vine a thumbs up. It was worthy of being an ancient ghost vine. It was brave and she had to learn from it.

"Wow······"

"You're crying, you little brat, you dare to call me grandpa in front of your master, why don't you go to heaven!"

"Crack, snap!"

“Wow... Woohoo, stop hitting me, I was wrong, woohoo..."

"Crack, snap!"

"Tell me, whose grandfather are you?" Gui Teng would never tolerate such a little brat.

"You are my grandfather!" The spirit of the weapon had never experienced such an experience before and immediately gave in.

"Bah, I'm an ancient ghost vine that has lived for ten thousand years. I'm far from being your ancestor. Stop trying to get close to me."

"Wow, this is domestic violence. I've never had such a good life. Master, help me, wuwuwu..."

Luo Qingran was a little annoyed by the quarrel between the two, "Shut up, who is your master? You are occupying my land and enjoying the spiritual energy of my space. Such a disobedient thing must be thrown out. Xiao Fu!"

"Sister, I have already thought about where to throw it." Xiao Fu quickly responded.

Luo Qingran looked at the weapon spirit hanging in the air, raised the corner of his mouth and said with a slow smile: "Oh? Where?"

"Sister, I think the monster dung pile in the Soul-Breaking Mountains is a good place. The strong smell of demonic energy can help him wake up."

A good place, it will definitely make people doubt the quality of life.

As soon as Xiao Fu finished speaking, the spirit of the weapon refused to go, "No, I won't go.

Master, I was wrong, please contract me, I am very useful!"

Xiao Fu flew in front of the weapon spirit and said with disdain, "Tsk, you lackey, you coward, you surrendered so quickly, so boring."

Spirit of the weapon: What can I do? Am I going to wake up only after I fall into a dung pile? That would be really stupid.

The spirit of the weapon quickly pulled Luo Qingran's consciousness that was tied to its body into its own consciousness and formed a master-servant contract.

"Hey, you can't throw me away now!"

"Idiot!" After saying that, the ghost vine retracted its vines and returned to Luo Qingran's wrist, turning into a green bracelet.

Weapon Spirit:······Something feels wrong.

Luo Qingran also retracted his spiritual consciousness, and the weapon spirit fell to the ground with a bang.

Luo Qingran······I didn’t mean it.

"Master, you can't just get someone and then not cherish them!" The weapon spirit had a face full of accusations, and did not forget to rub its butt which was hurt from the fall.

"Qingran, it's time to eat!"

A breeze passed by, leaving behind the weapon spirit with a bewildered look on its face. Was it abandoned so soon?

When Qi Ling limped to the villa's dining room, he saw two little beauties sitting at the table eating happily.

He quickly found a seat for himself and climbed up, "You guys are going too far, I also want to eat, I've never had a meal before."

Mei Zi looked at the little brat and said, "Who is this? I have never seen him before. Where did you learn my cooking skills?"

"I am the spirit of the nine-story pagoda. Please don't treat the bean buns as dry food."

The spirit looked at the food on the table and stretched out his hand to grab it, but was hit by Luo Qingran with chopsticks, and then stood up and brought him a small bowl and a small spoon. This guy probably doesn't know how to use chopsticks.

"Master, that's great, thank you Master."

At the dinner table, Luo Qingran rolled her eyes violently, and her face became very silly.

"Okay, talk nicely. From now on, you can call me Xiaojiu and call me sister. First, introduce to us the functions of basil." Luo Qingran said with a smile.

"Okay, sister."

After Xiaojiu's introduction, everyone knew that in addition to the first pass reward for the challenger, the same level can be challenged unlimited times, but there will be no reward items for subsequent challenges. The design of each level of the nine-story tower will arrange the difficulty according to the true strength of the challenger, and adopt the principle of getting stronger when facing a strong opponent.

Moreover, as soon as the challenger enters the tower gate, the Nine-story Pagoda will activate the identification function to find out the challenger's weaknesses, and then arrange them to enter different formations based on these weaknesses.

"Ah? In that case, if we keep entering the tower to challenge, won't these challengers eventually become flawless experts?" Mei Zi suggested.

Xiao Jiu replied: "Not necessarily. Some people with weak wills or fragile minds will sometimes be hit without any resistance. The weakness will take over their hearts and make them completely useless."

At this point, Xiao Jiu looked at the two beauties present and continued, "This kind of waste is mental, not physical. Even though challengers will face severe tests, when their bodies can no longer bear it, I will eject them in time."

Luo Qingran nodded, "It seems that your refiner is quite thoughtful."

"That's a must. I'm a top-grade essential item for home practice. You must take good care of me!" Xiaojiu became more and more proud as he spoke, and suddenly his face became serious again.

"But there is one thing. No matter how varied the formations in the tower are, their only purpose is to turn the challenger into a strong man. However, formations cannot change a person's character. If I fall into the hands of a bad person, the consequences will be disastrous."

Luo Qingran and Mei Zi nodded together, feeling extremely fortunate that Basil was with them.