No, how did my electronic girlfriend become a sword fairy?

Chen Huaian carefully picked up the faded amulet.

The writing on it had faded, like ink soaked in water, and one could only vaguely make out what was written.

Before, he had always treated the amulet as a game gift, so he did not connect the amulet with what happened in normal times. Now that he knew the Thunder Fire Talisman was genuine, was this amulet also genuine?

Chen Huaian narrowed his eyes.

The amulet faded after returning from Lushan.

There were many accidents during the trip to Lushan, first a broken leg, and then a landslide.

Any of these two things would have put him in a difficult position.

But what was the reality?

Not only did he return from Lushan intact, he was also lucky enough to get a reward from the real big brother and earn the starting capital.

"So the amulet actually worked, so it faded?"

Chen Huaian played with the amulet and sniffed it again.

He had washed the amulet, but the fragrance was still there, not the smell of laundry detergent. He felt that his guess was almost right.

"It would be great if there was another amulet, so that I could verify it... Or, I'll go to the game and ask Li Qingran for one later?"

I don't know if this is feasible.

If it is feasible, won't all his props in the future be free?

Let's look forward to it.

"By the way, there is also the Lushan Honor Guard. They must also be the anomaly caused by the revival of spiritual energy. At that time, I felt that the emperor was a little strange, but the specific situation of Lushan should only be known by the Demon Slayer Division... After all, it sounds like a very official organization, and its intelligence gathering ability should not be bad."

Ba Ji, who was lying on the sofa, listened silently to Chen Huaian's mumbling.

The weak body shrank back a little bit in the corner.

It's over.

The disaster is coming.

The boss has fully realized that something is wrong with this world.

Will this be the opportunity for the boss's memory to revive?

Then can its gluttonous body still be hidden?

There is no way to stop the big guy from contacting the abnormalities of this world.

No, I still have to run, I have to find a way to run!

It looked at the spiritual plant on the windowsill and pondered in its heart.

At the speed at which it absorbs spiritual energy now, in about a week, it will probably be equivalent to a two-hundred-year-old monster. At that time, it will be no problem to force it to break through the window and escape. It will just be seriously injured by the talisman, but as long as it can escape, a little injury is nothing.

It's better than staying here and dying at any time!

While Ba Ji was plotting seriously, Chen Huaian checked several other things one after another.

The spiritual stone bracelet is probably real. Half of the beads have become turbid, probably because the spiritual energy in it has been consumed. As for how and when it is consumed, it still needs to be tested.

The pot of grass on the windowsill is also very strange. He tried to cut the leaves and found that he couldn't cut it open. He kept it first to see if there will be any changes in the future, such as growing a mouth; as for the black scale sword, he has planned to hold it to sleep at night.

Hanging this kind of magic weapon on the bedside is simply a waste of precious things!

You must stick close to him and get his unique taste!

Hehehe!

The orange afterglow fell on the coffee table, and the glass reflected the dazzling light. Chen Huaian was shaken, and then he realized that it was already time for dinner.

On the armrest of the sofa, the fully charged mobile phone rang a reminder.

After going through a lot of trouble today, Chen Huaian was also tired, so he unplugged the charger, turned on his phone and started the electronic girlfriend game.

He still had some ideas to test.

However, when he opened the game, he found that Li Qingran was not in the room.

She was standing on the top of Luoxia Peak, covered with the afterglow of the sunset, and in front of her stood the senior sister Yue Qianchi and the pavilion master Su Qinian. The three of them looked serious and seemed to be talking about something.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Huaian turned up the volume to the maximum.

The voices of the three people talking immediately became much clearer.

"Li Qingran, the journey is long and your cultivation is low. This time, I will let your senior sister escort you there, so that you two can have someone to take care of you on the way!"

"But, will this be too much trouble for senior sister?" Li Qingran's eyes moved back and forth between Su Qinian and Yue Qianchi, pursed her lips, and her face was full of hesitation.

"Oh~ No trouble, no trouble." Yue Qianchi waved his hand indifferently: "My cultivation has reached a bottleneck. Master has long wanted me to go down the mountain to travel. It will broaden my horizons and be good for breaking through the realm."

She looked at Li Qingran with a dazed expression, and then she moved over to touch Li Qingran's arm, with a smile that was deliberately pretended to be flattering: "Hehe~ Junior sister, I am not escorting you for nothing, you have to pay for the wine on the way!"

"Hmph! Drink every day, and you will die!" Su Qinian raised his hand to hit Yue Qianchi's head, but Yue Qianchi dodged with a smile.

Looking at this naughty disciple, Su Qinian could only sigh with a headache, and said to Li Qingran helplessly: "Your senior sister is addicted to alcohol, keep an eye on her on the road, for fear that drinking will cause trouble!"

It has come to this.

Li Qingran could only nod and agree, bowing: "Disciple will remember, please rest assured, Master, I will urge Senior Sister to drink less on the road."

"Tsk~ Old Su, do you think Junior Sister can keep an eye on me? Slightly——!" Not far behind Li Qingran, Yue Qianchi was hanging upside down on a tree, making faces at Su Qinian.

Su Qinian just pretended not to see it.

"Well~ you guys get ready, it's almost time to set off."

He took out two more spiritual stone bags to Li Qingran.

"Although Jiange is currently lacking in resources, as a prince, the necessary entanglements on the road still have to give you.

Li Qingran: "..."

Yue Qianchi: "..."

"What? But do you think it is not enough?" Su Qinian's face was on his face, and his hands were handed forward again, with an unquestionable look.

Li Qingran had to take over: "Lord Xie."

"metropolitan?"

She pulled the spirit stone bag and didn't move.

The master of the Jiange Pavilion was tight.

It wasn't until Yue Qianchi came over to open Su Qinian's fingers one by one, and the two spiritual stone bags finally fell into Li Qingran.

"Master, if you don't want to give it, you can not give it." Yue Qianchi's white eyes were almost turning into the sky.

Su Qi, who was seen through his mind, coughed twice, took out the flying sword and threw it in the sky, and then he stepped on.

"Huh! You do it yourself, this seat is gone!"

The master of Su Ge walked very well.

The human sword floated left and right in the Xiayun.

Only Li Qingran and Yue Qianchi were left in the afterglow of Luoxia Peak.

The smell of grass leaves was dried by the sun.

It smells good.

Make people associate summer nights.

Li Qingran looked at Yue Qianchi.

The face of the master was brilliant by the sunset.

Yue Qianchi retracted his eyes from the clouds drawn from Su Qinian, took Li Qingran's shoulder, and laughed: "Go, sister, let's go down the mountain!"

Mowing

The peak of the fall, Hongxia Wanli.

There are big swords repairs the cloud as the ink, and the sword is the pen.

Book:

Bon Voyage.

Mowing

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