The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 360 Xianjun kills his wife to prove the way (17)

  Su Qinghuan looked at the small black square in astonishment, saying that it would take no time to break through the iron shoes, but the one he was chasing was so easily placed in front of her, the little fox still couldn't believe it.

   "Tong'er, is that the Wheel of Destiny?"

   Isn’t it like a spindle?

  Su Qinghuan is a little suspicious of the news that the system 233 has given him.

  But when she saw that black thing that looked like a small iron block, her brain automatically sent her a message that what she was looking for was the "iron block" in front of her.

  It is said that women have a strong sixth sense. In fact, regardless of gender, beasts believe in their own instincts. As a fox, Su Qinghuan also believes in the sixth sense.

  In addition, this is still a world of cultivating immortals. Often people with higher grades and stronger souls will have an inexplicable connection and connection with this world in the dark.

"Host, I'm not sure if the news I received is correct. After all, this is a flat world derived from a wonderful book like "Master Bingshan's Be Careful". The direction of many things is up to you to determine. "

   "... cheating."

  Su Qinghuan heard the irresponsible instructions of System 233, and suddenly felt a little at a loss.

  She has a hunch that the probability that she can get the Wheel of Destiny is not low.

  But she may only have one chance.

  After all, a legendary artifact like this, even if you have a chance to encounter it, don’t think that you will be able to seize it 100%.

  The only thing that can make Su Qing happy is that the wheel of destiny itself looks very ordinary, so there is not even a strange beast guarding its surroundings, which also greatly reduces the risk.

   "Tong'er, then do you want me to brand it with my bare hands now?"

  Su Qinghuan hesitated a little.

  I am afraid that I will miss the opportunity.

  But if she has only one chance, she must choose carefully.

  "It's up to you, and you must act according to your will. I am just helping you enter these small worlds. You will write the specific script."

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan took a deep breath, feeling deeply that System 233 was really unscrupulous.

  She couldn’t scold the spicy chicken system for ruining my youth. She just walked forward silently and walked step by step towards the black gadget that was almost iron.

  Shuanghan Jianling suddenly turned into a human form, he followed Su Qinghuan step by step, and glanced at Su Qinghuan.

  "What are you doing with such a serious expression? Are you interested in the things here?"

  Shuanghan has lived for thousands of years and has heard of the rumors of the Wheel of Destiny, but he does not know what this legendary artifact looks like.

  According to the thinking of normal people, I am afraid that this level of artifacts will inevitably be guarded by fierce spirit beasts.

  Otherwise, it would fall into the buried ground of a legendary power, and it would be dangerous, and it would be fatal if you were not careful.

  ……

  Who knew that this wheel of destiny did not take such an unusual path?

  Su Qinghuan knew that Shuanghan was just a spiritual body, so she still made a booing gesture toward the young sword spirit.

   "Shhh, keep your voice down, I'm afraid I might be disturbed by what I want."

  ……

  Su Qinghuan said, he turned his head directly, took out a net embroidered bag of gold silk, and went directly to the wheel of the fate of the day.

   Fluttering lightly, the wheel of fate was firmly covered by Su Qinghuan in the mesh.

   "...Tonger, it's that simple to capture it?"

  Su Qinghuan's eyes widened.

  There is no ecstasy in his heart, but he wonders if he made a mistake.

  The dark black is similar to the iron block. It was originally just a faint color, but now it is covered in gold embroidery thread, and it looks more and more ordinary.

  It's not like an artifact at all.

   Just when Su Qinghuan's doubts were raging in his heart, Frost Han Sword Spirit was also ridiculed by Su Qinghuan's mysterious and mysterious operation.

   "Hey, didn't you say that you are some kind of fairy reincarnation? How come you go to find such a strange thing with a magnificent fairy?"

   "...the kid doesn't understand anything, so stop telling me."

  Su Qinghuan gave Shuanghan Jianling a slanted look, and then carefully opened the bag woven with golden silk embroidery thread. When he got the black iron block, Su Qinghuan was a little expecting that there would be no abnormality.

  After all, according to the general standards of artifacts, shouldn’t it shine brightly, or simply get out of her palm, and perform godly operations like fever?

  But the facts quickly disappointed Su Qinghuan.

  The black stone, which was similar to an iron block, lay in her palm like this. It was still of ordinary size, and it had a dark appearance, as if no change could be made.

  "Is this the adventure you need to ponder over?"

  Shuanghan Jianling with one hand on his hips, almost looked at the little fox with a smile.

"If you can have any adventures by picking up a stone at random, I'm afraid that every time you come to this chaotic Secret Realm, you don't have to worry about encountering any beasts. Just follow your method and pick up two more stones on the side of the road. ."

  "……"

   Is it really her thinking wrong?

  "Shut up, you, now you are in the same anger with me. I am your master. If something really happens to me, do you think you can have a happy life?"

  Su Qinghuan glared at Shuanghan Jianling. Although Su Qinghuan had always been very arrogant, it was inevitable that he still had a slight sense of frustration in the face of such things.

  The poisonous teenager glanced at her amusedly.

   "It's nothing more than having a drop of blood with me to recognize the Lord. If you really die in this chaotic mystery, do you think this blood deed will still exist?"

   But speaking like this, Frost Han Sword Spirit still felt that what he said was a bit too much.

  Although he has known Su Qinghuan for a short time, the girl has not done anything excessive to him except for her mouthful words.

Shuanghan Jianling touched his nose awkwardly, and quickly added hesitatingly.

   "Of course, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously, if I really encounter any crisis here, even if I can't escape my soul to save you, but at least early warning is still possible."

  Now he is just living in this divine sword, without even a physical body, and he has the intention and powerlessness when he encounters a major event.

  So Shuanghan Jianling really thinks that Su Qinghuan is very courageous.

  ……

   "Has anyone taught you to shut up if you can't speak?"

  Su Qinghuan rolled her eyes silently.

   Seeing Sword Spirit’s sly smile, she was not interested in angering this little guy.

  The little fox was unwilling to cut through his palm with his aura, and poured the blood from his fingertips into the mysterious black iron bit by bit.

   "God bless, it must be the Wheel of Destiny!"

  (End of this chapter)