Disciple, come to be a magician

"Hey, how long do you think Yuerong will stay in the library?" Chang Huan patted Yin Xinhua's shoulder with his chubby short hands and asked, "What's the matter with you two? When you came back, you looked sad. After that After a while, it's almost like dead father."

Yin Xinhua turned her head, glanced at Chang Huan, and didn't want to pay attention to her.

"Hey, hello! Big devil, say something!" Chang Huan felt flustered seeing the other party ignoring him, and quickly patted her on the shoulder several times.

Yin Xinhua: "I am an orphan." Parents have long since died.

"..." Chang Huan listened to her answer, choked by her, suddenly wanted to hit someone!

"I asked you two what's going on, I didn't ask if you were an orphan!"

Grumpy and happy, go to heaven online.

After taking a few more shots, Chang Huan finally remembered the fear of being dominated by Yin Xinhua, the big devil.

Yin Xinhua glanced at it, stretched out her hand, and Chang Huan's body fell into her hands.

Chang Huan blinked his eyes, swallowed a sip of water, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it, put down my body, can you see it?"

Yin Xinhua gave a cold snort, his fingertips fluttered, and he expertly whipped the long whip into a tight knot.Then, set it aside.

Chang Huan screamed: "Ah! Are you a devil? My mother's body is a magic weapon, not a rope!"

Then, he quickly flew onto his body, trying to untie the knot.

Yin Xinhua: "..." It finally became quiet.

While untying the long whip, Chang Huan turned his head and asked again fearlessly: "You will die if you say it! Yuerong has been searching for it on the top floor of the library for almost five or six days, and you can't share it. "

Yin Xinhua twitched the corners of her mouth, and said helplessly, "I can't go up."

"Then tell me! What's going on?"

Yin Xinhua said that she really didn't want to talk about it.

At this time, Chang Huan seemed to know what was going on, no matter how dull he was, he turned around and stared at the position of Yin Xinhua's dantian.

Staring at Yin Xinhua made her uncomfortable, just when she was about to turn around, she laughed happily.

Its eyes were full of complacency, it shook its feet and said: "I see, there must be something wrong with your kung fu! Yue Rong will find a way to fix it for you! Isn't it?"

Yin Xinhua ignored Chang Huan, but this seemed to be acquiescing to what it said.

Chang Huan moaned and said, "Why do you think you are fine now? Of course Yuerong gave you the Chiyang Pearl to suppress the restless spiritual power in your body, or you..."

Before Chang Huan could finish speaking, Yin Xinhua had already come to him, startling him.

Anyone who suddenly appeared in front of his eyes would be shocked, even Qi Ling was no exception.

"What did you say?" Yin Xinhua asked in a low voice.

"What I'm telling is the truth!" Chang Huan raised his head and responded unwillingly.

"The Chiyang Pearl is in Master's hands?"

"That's right, the Chiyang Pearl is Yuerong's natal weapon!"

"Give it to me?"

Yin Xinhua suddenly felt a little thirsty in his throat.

"That's right! Do you think Yuerong is going to die!" Putting one's natal weapon on someone else's body is really a big heart.

Yin Xinhua was stunned, she was more than just big-hearted, this...is it a bet on her life?

Bet on her.

With the tip of her tongue against her jaw, Yin Xinhua thought it was funny that the Chiyang Pearl she had been looking for was now delivered to her door.

The Red Yang Pearl is a scorching hot thing in the world, which can burn all evil things in the world.

Her kung fu is flawed, and she knew it from the first day she got it.

The incomplete cultivation method contains the power of extreme yin, and he himself is the ice spirit root, so he is undoubtedly feeding it, raising it little by little, and finally eating away at himself.

If she could find the Chiyang Pearl and refine it, she would be sure to swallow that extreme Yin power and turn it into her own spiritual power.

But there is only one Chiyang Pearl in the world, and it has been refined by Shen Yuerong into a deadly weapon.

What does this make her do?

If it was someone else, Yin Xinhua would let him die. If he took the Chiyang Pearl or something, he would take it.

Killing people to seize treasures is just the norm in the cultivation world.

It's just... that person is Shen Yuerong, so she doesn't care.

Looking at Yin Xinhua who was inexplicably immersed in his own world, Chang Huan frowned, and couldn't help reaching out to poke her.

It said: "Hey, don't you want to take the Chiyang Pearl away? That's Yuerong's fate, you...don't be so bad."

Yin Xinhua didn't respond.

Chang Huan was in a hurry, she stomped her feet, regretting that she had said what Shen Yuerong ordered not to say.

"I know you are a demon cultivator, but...but you are a good demon cultivator, and Yuerong treats you so well, with all his heart and soul, you...you can't be a white-eyed wolf, can you?"

"You think too much." Yin Xinhua gave Chang Huan a white look, how could she be willing.

"Can't you switch to another exercise? What are you going to do with a harmful exercise!"

"It can't be changed." It was too late.

Yin Xinhua showed a bitter smile.

The Frozen Art has nine levels in total. Once it is cultivated, the heavy wheels that have reached the second level cannot stop.And after she was plotted against by mistake, she happened to turn on the heavy wheel on the second floor.

Start practicing again.

That's when you really start to practice Frozen Art.

Chang Huan looked puzzled: "???"

"What kind of skill is so overbearing? Can't you change it?"

Yin Xinhua pursed her lips and remained silent.

Seeing her like this, Chang Huan was discouraged and said, "Forget it, I'm just a little wit, I don't understand anything."

It's hopeless, she refuses to say anything, let her die!

Yin Xinhua still didn't want to speak, but couldn't help clenching her hands behind her back.

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"Where exactly?"

Shen Yuerong was now in the vast sea of ​​books, with a wave of her long sleeves, a white jade slip fell into that white jade hand.

With a light touch of her fingertips, Shen Yuerong swept over the contents of the jade slip.

"Not this one."

The jade slip was thrown aside, but was not returned.

After searching for many days without sleep, Shen Yuerong still didn't think of abolishing this exercise, or restoring the book of this exercise.

There are countless books in the library, all of which are the heritage of Yuan Huazong. It is conceivable how many jade slips there will be.

The sea of ​​books was tumbling, rows of jade slips were captured by the crimson spiritual power, and Shen Yuerong could see ten lines at a glance.

The manager of the library squatting aside was already trembling. It was fine for Mr. Yue Rong, who never went out, to appear in the library, and even messed up the collection of books on the top floor of the library.

After watching Shen Yuerong turn over the sea of ​​books again, he couldn't help it anymore.

"Yuerong-jun, show mercy."

The childish voice came into Shen Yuerong's ears along with the rolling of things.

Shen Yuerong looked sideways, and a spherical object rolled out from the corner.When I was four or five meters away from myself, an emergency brake came.

Then, a little old man who was only as tall as Shen Yuerong's calf came out of it.

His small body supported his long white beard, and he held a crutch in his hand.

He slightly cupped his hands towards Shen Yuerong and said, "I've seen Mr. Yuerong."

"What's the matter?"

The little old man respectfully said: "Mr. Yuerong must have some important business to come to the library this time. I wonder if there is any place for the little old man?"

Shen Yuerong nodded slightly, "I am here to find a book."

"Mr. Yuerong, please tell me."

"A book that records all the extremely dark things in the world."

"It turned out to be this thing, please wait a moment, Mr. Yuerong."

Shen Yuerong nodded, took a step back, and waited for the little old man.

The little old man lifted his crutches and fished into the sea of ​​books, and the three jade slips were picked out immediately.

"Please, Mr. Yuerong, these three jade slips have recorded what you need."

The jade slip was escorted by spiritual power and landed on Shen Yuerong's palm. She held the jade slip and poured spiritual power into it. The jade slip emitted a faint fire light.

After a while, Shen Yuerong withdrew her spiritual power, and she said: "It is true that many extremely yin things have been recorded, but they are not what I want."

The little old man asked in embarrassment: "May I ask Mr. Yuerong to explain in detail? As the tool spirit of the library, the little old man knows all the books in the library."

Shen Yuerong pursed her lips, "Warrior spirit? When will wisdom be born?"

If she had known that there was a weapon in this library, why would she bother looking for it one by one?

"Thanks to Venerable Qin Feng's enlightenment, I later received the gift from Lord Yuerong." The little old man cupped his hands in a gesture.

"During Yuerong-jun's closed-door retreat, a huge amount of spiritual power from heaven and earth suddenly gathered outside the cave. The little old man can only transform into form with this spiritual power."

"The ghosts of the tragic death linger, how can we get rid of the accumulated Yin power?" Shen Yuerong thought for a while, and then described the extreme Yin power in Yin Xinhua's body.

Hearing this, the little old man took a few steps back in surprise, as if he didn't expect that what Shen Yuerong was looking for was this.

Shen Yuerong asked: "No?"

The little old man frowned, shook his head and said, "It's not that it's not, it's... This book has been damaged, and only one-third of the content has been restored so far."

Shen Yuerong frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Bring it."

It can be said that her family's young apprentice has a lot of bad luck, and everything is unlucky.After finally finding a way to save it, it turned out to be damaged again.

"Yes." While talking, the little old man stretched his crutch into the sea of ​​books, stirred it around, and pulled it out with a jade slip hooked on it.

After taking the jade slip, I couldn't help using some strength with my fingertips, and the tense atmosphere spread in the vast space on the top floor.

The little old man swallowed nervously, his eyes stared at the jade slip on Shen Yuerong's white jade-like fingers.

She said silently in her heart, but don't make Yuerong Jun angry, this library cannot bear her hands.

Some people look weak on the surface, but secretly they are strong enough to be big bosses.

What about things?You must not just look at the surface, otherwise, you will not know how you died.

Shen Yuerong closed her eyes and channeled her spiritual power in, and the contents of the jade slips immediately appeared in her mind.

As the little old man said, this is indeed an incomplete book, and she can only find something out of the broken words.

"Hunyuan fruit, red... Chiyang pearl, and... solid soul..."

Shen Yuerong's face turned dark immediately, and she could only recognize these two things, but... the incomplete part was too big.

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