Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

Wuji Peak, the martial arts training ground.

Shi Bao hid his body and watched the show under the leaves. Suddenly, a figure flashed before his eyes, which frightened him so much that he almost fell from the treetop.

The man was wearing a flashy purple suit, he was extremely handsome and charming.

If he was not mistaken, it was the master's mortal enemy in the previous life.

Demon Lord, Jiyuan!

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Ji Yuan, what is he doing in the fairyland?

Could it be that he hasn't given up yet and still wants to hunt down Lin Leyi?

No, I have to tell Grandpa Shenlong, let him know what's going on and be on guard against him...

The little stone spirit was anxious and had no time to think. He quietly crawled out from under the leaves and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the abyss ten thousand meters deep.

What he didn't know was that the moment he emerged from the leaves, a powerful spiritual sense swept over him like a radar, taking in all his every move.

Stone spirit?!

When Ji Yuan saw the emerald green gem, his eyes suddenly lit up and he was filled with irrepressible ecstasy.

Shi Ling is indeed in Lanyue Fairy Palace, the rumors are true.

Ancestor Ling Shuang is not dead, she is still alive.

Lin Leyi's resurrection must be related to him.

He has figured it out: the only magical artifact in the world that has the ability to reverse time and space is the Mirror of Conscience.

As long as you find the mirror of conscience, all doubts will be resolved.

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The remains of the true spirit were burned to ashes, and there was no hope of reviving Emperor Qianye.

The belief that the Mirror Spirit had held on to for tens of thousands of years completely collapsed. It was as if its soul had been taken away. It wandered in the mountain canyons with dull eyes, like a ghost.

Ji Yuan was tracking the traces of the stone spirit, searching the mountain stream with his spiritual sense. As luck would have it, he just happened to see the mirror spirit wandering in the mountain stream.

The mirror spirit is a spirit being and does not have the breath of a living person.

It gave him an illusion, and at first glance he mistook it for a ghost.

"No, how could there be ghosts in the Moon-Lanyue Palace?"

Ji Yuan's eyes were deep, and his figure flashed and disappeared in the martial arts field.

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Zuowang Peak, Zijun Cave.

"Smoke girl."

Ling Ruxue watched Zijun and Lanqing chatting and laughing with great interest, but she didn't forget to talk about business: "You are so generous that you took out so many treasures at once, but you haven't told us yet. What kind of business are you planning to do?"

"I want you to do me a favor..."

Mu Xueyan had a plan in mind: "Exchange all these things for demonic fire of equal value."

"Demon fire?"

Ling Ruxue didn't expect that what she wanted was fire, and was visibly stunned.

"Sister Yan."

Zi Jun was also a little confused: "What do you need so much demon fire for?"

"Refining elixirs?"

Lan Qing thought of the Black Dragon Cauldron that Mo Yichen gave her, and subconsciously thought about alchemy.

"secret."

Mu Xueyan smiled and kept the question in suspense on purpose.

The reason she wanted the demonic fire was naturally to practice the Flame Emperor Technique.

If the spark of the Vermillion Bird Divine Fire wants to grow, it must devour flames.

She and Lin Leyi, the master and disciple, as well as Zijun's later training, all needed a considerable amount of flame.

Ordinary fire is of little use. Only by letting the fire devour the evil fire can you advance quickly.

"Yan girl, you are naughty again!"

Ling Ruxue didn't get an answer and felt itchy and uncomfortable.

"Sister Yan, if you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it."

Zi Jun is very insightful and can understand the master's deep meaning just from a single look.

The two of them will have a private talk later, so there's no need to rush.

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He is not in a hurry, but others are.

Lan Qing was straightforward, and without thinking too much, she asked directly: "Sister Yan, don't keep me in suspense. What do you want to do with so much demon fire?"

"Refine..., elixir."

Mu Xueyan smiled slyly, and followed her previous guess, smiling perfunctorily.

"It's really alchemy, I guessed right."

Lan Qing believed it to be true, her eyebrows raised, and she was very proud.

"clever."

There was a hint of teasing in Zijun's eyes as he smiled in support.

"Hahaha."

Lan Qing laughed heartily: "Sure enough, you still have to rely on me to guess the riddle."

"Hey, hey."

Ling Ruxue couldn't bear to watch, so she covered her eyes with her hands and looked away.

"hehe."

Mu Xueyan smiled and was about to make a joke when suddenly something flashed before her eyes and her face changed abruptly.

"division......."

Zi Jun's heart trembled, and the word "Master" almost came out of his mouth.

"What happened?"

Ling Ruxue also noticed something was wrong and asked with concern.

"Ji Yuan is here."

Mu Xueyan frowned.

"Demon Lord?"

“Jiyuan?!”

Ling Ruxue and Zi Jun took a breath at the same time.

"He's here for the Mirror Spirit."

Mu Xueyan's mind raced as she thought about how to deal with the situation.

"He can't be......."

Zi Jun paused for a moment, thought of a possibility, and was so shocked that his heart almost stopped.

"Stay in the cave and don't go out."

Mu Xueyan gave Zi Jun a look and stood up from the stone bench: "I'll go find Jing Ling."

"are you alone?"

Ling Ruxue looked worried.

"Do you want us to help you?"

Lan Qing subconsciously wanted to stand up as well.

"no need."

Zi Jun understood the master's deep meaning and used a little force to hold her shoulders: "You will only cause trouble if you go out, it is better for you to stay in the cave."

Lan Qing: “….”

Although maybe, possibly, probably, it is true.

It's too hurtful to say it directly, right?

She has to save face too, okay?

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Mu Xueyan didn't care about Lan Qing's little emotions. She gave Zi Jun an appreciative look, then turned around and left the cave alone.

"Do we really not need to do anything?"

Lan Qing watched his back disappear from her sight, feeling unwilling: "That's the Demon Lord Ji Yuan, and Sister Yan is left to face him alone, while we sit here staring blankly, unable to help at all. I can't sit still...

"Just don't make things worse."

Zi Jun was also very worried, but he didn't show it at all. He sat down leisurely in front of the stone table.

"I suspect that your desire to take care of Sister Yan is fake?"

Lan Qing glared at him in dissatisfaction: "You are just pretending to please your master. In fact, you don't care about her at all."

"My heart is true or false........"

Zi Jun suppressed his anxiety and displeasure, and asked unhappily: "Do you want me to dig it out and show it to you?"

“You are…”

Lan Qing's good impression of him disappeared instantly, and she was very upset: "There's no need to be so harsh, where is the legendary gentle and elegant person? Isn't it just a fake mask in front of outsiders?"

"What about the mask?"

Zi Jun was also in a bad mood and had a bad temper: "I find that you are really good at getting angry. Just a few words can make people angry."

"Provoking, me?"

Lan Qing choked and was about to retort when a figure suddenly flashed through her mind.

Is she good at provoking others?

Is that why he got so irritable and always quarreled with her?

Now that I think about it, even though he was harsh with his words, he was still nice to her.

At least he was willing to give in to her. He was not like Zi Jun, who didn't give her any face at all and hurt her heart.

"What are you thinking about?"

Ling Ruxue couldn't help but laugh when she saw that she could be distracted even when arguing.