living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 428 Happy New Year
After the necromancer incident ended, life returned to normal. Apart from daily routine training, he just stayed at home and consumed Zhao Ziyu's snacks.

But Mu Lan's heart was always uneasy, especially after knowing that her mother might have come from the God-Destroying Pavilion.

Ye Lingyu, who has a wide range of ways, wanted to secretly investigate the members of the Mie Shen Pavilion back then, but was stopped by Mu Lan, because there were eight members in the Mie Shen Pavilion back then. The men and women were missing, and judging from the runaway spiritual power enhancer, countless features hinted that his mother was among them.

If Ye Lingyu wanted to investigate, he would definitely scare the snake away.

If her mother is not on the opposite side of the God-Destroying Pavilion, then at least she does not agree with the team's philosophy. From this point of view, there is no benefit in continuing to explore the truth. Mu Lan is not strong enough to confront the God-Destroying Pavilion.

So grow up!Mu Lan thought in her heart that as long as she keeps getting stronger, she will be able to explore the truth without fear until she reaches the peak. She believes that her mother does not want her to be in a whirlpool all the time.

On the day of New Year's Eve, Mu Lan, who was going to Zhao's house for a banquet, was suddenly summoned by Zhao Ziyu to the main god's space. After entering, she saw Zhao Ziyu's sleep-deprived panda eyes.

"Guess what good things I tinkered with?" Zhao Ziyu rushed over excitedly holding a sword.

In the white space of the main god, Afeng in the distance is flying around in the air with his armored flying. He has raised the difficulty of training to another level in the past few days, and moving obstacles have begun to appear. This level of effort even Mu Lan They were all amazed.

Lin Yiyi was not here, she should have been sleeping in bed early in the morning, Mu Lan looked around, and her eyes stopped on the sword in Zhao Ziyu's hand.

Zhao Ziyu held the long sword to Mu Lan as if it were a treasure. She found that the long sword was surprisingly light, and she could hardly feel the weight in her hand. She waved it twice and felt that it was very convenient.

"Try to mobilize your strength!" Zhao Ziyu reminded.

Mu Lan tried to use her true energy, and then stabbed at a position with her sword. After the sword energy shot out, there seemed to be a bird's song in the air.

"This is?" Mu Lan was surprised. Not only was the sword in hand, but it seemed to have other functions.

"Hahaha!" Zhao Ziyu laughed loudly, with a smug look on his face, "This sword in your hand is a spiritual weapon!"

"Spiritual weapon!" Mu Lan was even more surprised, "Did you forge a spiritual weapon by yourself?"

"That's right!" Zhao Ziyu picked up the long sword and introduced it with great pride: "This is the first time I have challenged to refine a spirit weapon. After exchanging for the sparrow spirit spirit, I have fused it countless times and failed. Countless times, this finally succeeded!"

Zhao Ziyu's skill in refining weapons was beyond Mu Lan's imagination, and she admired it sincerely, "Then can this spiritual weapon be as powerful as the one in Liuli Pavilion?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Ziyu's expression froze for a moment, and then forced a smile: "Maybe the spirit beast is too weak, maybe my kung fu is not good enough, I just forcibly fused the spirit of the sparrow spirit into the body of the sword, and I didn't reach the level of the spirit of the weapon." The level of recognition of the master cannot be realized to fight with the master."

Zhao Ziyu's description is a bit different from the spiritual weapon Mu Lan imagined. It seems that this is a semi-finished product. Mu Lan smiled and continued to ask: "Aside from being lighter, what effect does this sword have?"

"Good question!" Zhao Ziyu immediately said: "Although it is a semi-finished product, and it doesn't even reach the lowest grade of spirit weapon, this sword has already produced special effects. Try flying in the air and swinging the sword."

Mu Lan nodded when she heard the words, then condensed her mental strength, let herself fly, and swung her sword tentatively at the air.

"I feel that the attribute of the sword has not changed." Mu Lan hesitated: "But I have become lighter and seem to be more agile, like flying with the wind."

"This is the function of the sparrow spirit." Zhao Ziyu laughed, "This is the real lightness of a swallow. When you fight in the air in the future, you will definitely be more agile and faster than usual."

Mu Lan noticed that Zhao Ziyu said "you", her eyes widened, "this sword"

"For you!" Zhao Ziyu waved his hand generously, "I know you don't even have a weapon in your hand, and the reserved points have been used on the God's Chosen black market, it's so pitiful."

Just as Mu Lan felt a little gratitude, Lin Yiyi's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"You give away this half-finished product, you intend to make a better one for yourself!"

Lin Yiyi didn't know when she appeared. After entering the main god's space, she happened to hear the conversation between the two.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Ziyu was embarrassed for a moment, and said impatiently as if he had been poked into a small thought: "You stay where you are cool, let's go."

"Ha! Let me hit the mark!" Lin Yiyi pointed at Zhao Ziyu's nose and laughed loudly.

"Then what." Zhao Ziyu gave Mu Lan an embarrassed look, "I'll pick you up in a while, my father has spoken, I must bring you over and hold a banquet to thank you."

"Okay." Mu Lan thought it was funny, looked at the exquisitely shaped silver long sword in her hand, smiled and took it back to the portable space.

After the necromancer was taken away by the shadow, Zhao Hongxuan was sent to the hospital that day, and he was accompanied by the unlucky bodyguard and the mistress.

After Zhao Jingcai found out the whole story, he was furious with Zhao Hongxuan. The three incidents of cheating before marriage, placing a position for his mistress, and embezzling public funds became more and more serious, but they were exposed because of a bizarre kidnapping case. The original heir who had placed high hopes on him suddenly became unbearable.

As soon as Mu Lan came to the Zhao family's mansion, she found that the atmosphere of this family getting along was particularly weird.

Zhao Jingcai enthusiastically welcomed the two of them in, and then reprimanded Zhao Hongxuan who had just been discharged from the hospital, without showing him any good face.

Zhao Hongxuan nodded stiffly at Mulan, expressing that he could provide financial remuneration, and when he looked at Zhao Ziyu, he said thank you awkwardly.

Mrs. Zhao began to persuade her with kind words, all she said was to mend the rift between father and son, and sometimes she looked at Zhao Ziyu quite sadly, making him feel very uncomfortable.

He saved the man, and he didn't lack any arms or legs, but he just lost his father's trust. Zhao Ziyu touched his nose helplessly. As for other aspects, he couldn't care about it. I can blame him for pretending too well.
As for Zhao Jingshu, she just stood aside without saying a word. After Mu Lan came in this time, she just stared blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"My dog ​​has really troubled you." Zhao Jingcai warmly welcomed Mu Lan to the living room, "Just ask if you have any needs, and I will do what I can!"

"Oh?" Mu Lan smiled. She wanted to extort money before, but now she really can't think of any reward.

She didn't need money or anything. Zhao Ziyu provided the funds for the team's trips. As for food and clothing, there seemed to be no shortage. As for the reincarnation world, Zhao's father couldn't help at all.

"I don't need anything at the moment." Mu Lan looked at Zhao Jingcai who was puzzled, "Just treat it as a favor owed to me, and I will repay this favor when I need it."

Stayed at Zhao's house until the night, when the sound of the Spring Festival Gala sounded on the TV, Mu Lan sent a text message to her uncle and aunt to celebrate the New Year.

Since living alone, I have almost spent the Spring Festival alone, and it has never been as lively as it is today.

After leaving Zhao's house, walking in the lively street market decorated with lights and festoons, seeing people's happy smiling faces, Mu Lan always felt that something was missing, so she called out to her friends in the soul link.

After a while, Zhao Ziyu, Lin Yiyi and Ah Feng appeared in the white main god space at the same time, and they all came to Mu Lan's living room together, and started posting blessing characters and couplets with laughter.

By the way, he also called out Seggs, who was out of tune with the festival, and Mu Lan leaned on the sofa and smiled.

Lin Yiyi and Zhao Ziyu studied how to make dumplings, their faces were all covered with flour, and they even started arguing while talking.

Ah Feng looked at the obstacle course outside the window, and seemed to want to continue training for a while, while Seggs, who was crossing his arms and watching a group of three-dimensional life forms busy with unknown things, stared blankly out of boredom.

With a contented smile on Mu Lan's face, she muttered to herself in an inaudible way.

"Happy New Year."

-----------------Dividing line-----------------

Belated New Year greetings, Happy New Year everyone (cover your face)!

It happened to be the Chinese New Year when I wrote this paragraph, and the source of inspiration is also the New Year. The protagonists are always accompanied by crises, so I arranged such a happy plot for them to relax, so the timeline was pushed back a while.

Immediately there are a million words, and the book is also beginning to enter the final stage. I have basically run out of manuscripts and so on (the reason for the single paddle), and I am losing my hair thinking about the plot. I hope I can fill in the holes perfectly, hehe, Thanks again to everyone who has been with you until now!

(End of this chapter)