"Master, Master, wake up," Fu Ling'er seemed to hear someone calling her in confusion, "Who? Who is calling me," Fu Ling'er opened her eyes and saw a dragonfly in front of her. Flying around.

"Eh~ No, you are an elf, right?" Fu Ling'er was beyond surprised. She remembered the "Elf Kingdom" she had seen on TV. The elves and fairies in it looked exactly like the one in front of her.

Fu Ling'er was extremely surprised, "Who are you? Why are you in my space?"

"Master, I am the weapon spirit of the Qiankun Ring. I am originally in the space!"

"Then why do you call me master?"

"That's because you contracted the Qiankun Ring. I am the weapon spirit of the Qiankun Ring, so you are naturally my master!"

Fu Ling'er reached out and touched its wings, which were very smooth, "Then why haven't I seen you?"

"Master, look," the elf pointed at a place in the space and said to Ling'er.

Only then did Fu Linger feel that something was wrong, wow! It didn't matter at this glance, it almost made her eyes pop out, "OMG" What's going on?

Two sentences, "green mountains and green waters surround lakes, and endless wild fields," can probably be roughly described.

I saw that there must be fish in the shimmering lake in the distance, because the swirling ripples could prove it. There are also endless rolling mountains as far as the eye can see.

Fu Ling'er smelled the fragrance of medicine. There must be a medicine field not far away! There are so many medicinal materials! Fu Ling'er didn't recognize most of them, but there was no doubt that they were all precious species. It seems that the vintage is not bad either! millennium? Ten thousand years? Or tens of millions of years? In short, Fu Ling'er was numb, crazy, and happy.

The nearby spiritual spring pool also expanded to a size of 100 square meters. A stream of spiritual springs emerged from the bottom of the pool. The white mist became thicker and the spiritual energy in the air increased more than ten times. But she doesn't know yet that it is spiritual energy.

Behind are forests and mountains. Between the mountains there is a waterfall flowing down towards the lake.

No matter how far you can see, there is a dense forest. I don’t know what else is there, and I can’t see through it yet.

It turns out that this is the so-called "one person, one world"! Fu Ling'er didn't feel too good at this time.

"Then where are you from and why haven't I seen you before?"

"Master, I have been in the Qiankun Palace all this time! I have been sleeping since I ran out of energy. It was not until the master threw the black spirit crystal into the space that the space regained energy and I was able to wake up. The energy of the black spirit crystal also It’s all spent.”

"Qiankun Palace? Where is it? I don't remember that there is no palace in space?"

"Hey," the elf pointed, and Fu Ling'er looked in the direction she pointed, "I'll go and tell you why something feels wrong."

It turned out that the previous thatched house was gone, and a building with ancient style and charm stood in its place. It was simple and grand. There was a plaque on the heavy door with the words "Qiankun Palace" written on it. It was so powerful that this noble palace set her off. Square meters turn into slums in seconds.

Fu Ling'er was overjoyed, and Ma Liu'er got up, ignoring her discomfort, and walked towards the entrance of the hall.

"You were in the Qiankun Palace before, why didn't I feel anything?"

"That's because the space is still closed and there is no weapon spirit. It's just a top-quality storage ring at best."

"Huh? Close?"

"Yes! When the space energy is exhausted, it returns to its most primitive state. The moment the master contracted the Qiankun Ring, I became conscious. My consciousness has always known the existence of the master, but I just couldn't come out to meet the master. This time With that piece of black spirit crystal, I was able to come out and see the light again."

"What is the black spiritual crystal? Is it the black meteorite?"

"Master, that's not a meteorite! In the world of cultivation, there is a kind of stone buried deep in the ground. People mine it and use it as currency or for cultivation. This kind of stone is called a spiritual stone."

The elf tried hard to explain to Fu Ling'er, "There is a lot of spiritual energy in the spirit stone, and the spirit stone is divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, white and black according to its color."

"Oh? Are there so many kinds of spiritual stones?" Fu Ling'er asked out of curiosity.

"Yes, spiritual stones are also divided into four levels: lower, medium, upper and top grade. Among them, white spiritual stones are the most common and black spiritual stones are the rarest. It takes many years for a spiritual stone to gather spiritual energy before it can become a spiritual stone, and there are thousands of them The spiritual energy of a piece of spiritual stone condenses together to form a spiritual crystal."

"Then why are there different colors?" Fu Ling'er asked.

"The color is caused by the environment in which the spirit stones were formed at that time. For example, where there are volcanoes, red spirit stones may condense, and where there is water, blue spirit stones may condense."

"The place with plenty of light is the white spirit stone, and the dark place without light all year round is the black spirit stone!"

"Yes! Master, that's how you understand it."

"Aren't they all buried in the dark underground? Logically speaking, shouldn't there be the most black spirit stones? Why are there still the most white spirit stones?"

"Uh... Master, you don't have to be so serious! It's a bit complicated to explain. I really can't explain it clearly. Master, just listen."

Fu Ling'er was startled, thinking that I talked too much, that's not the case! Then there was no need to embarrass an elf anymore.

"So master, you have to know that this spiritual crystal is very rare. I don't know what kind of bad luck the master had this time. He actually got a rare black spiritual crystal, hehehe!"

Fu Ling'er also felt that he was lucky.

But when he thought about this mission, the sports car, and the explosion, his face immediately became filled with sternness. That was clearly the organization's proud product, "Button No. 3". Not even one of them was worth it, but a few were used. Shocking! This is because he is afraid that she will not die.

The realization that Xi Yan actually wanted her life made her heart ache. Thinking of everything that had happened between the two of them before, she suddenly felt how ironic it was. hehe! As expected, a killer doesn't need friends, she was the one who wished for them.

But she, Fu Ling'er, can't be offended by anyone. If she doesn't pay him back a thousand times, she won't be called "Dark Night Shura".

"Little Elf, I'm going out. I'm going to take revenge while it's still dark. I'll talk to you in detail after I'm done with my revenge," Fu Ling'er said to the little elf, "Hey! Do you have a name? No, old elf. The elf calls you!"

"Master, I don't have a name. Why don't you give me a name?" The elf looked at Fu Ling'er eagerly.

Fu Ling'er looked at the elf flying in the air and said, "Yes, let's call you Feifei! What do you think?"

"Feifei? Okay, that sounds good. Then I'll call you Feifei from now on." The elf smiled broadly, obviously liking this name very much.

"As long as you like it, then I'm going out now," Fu Ling'er said as he prepared to leave the space.

"Wait a minute," Feifei shouted urgently, "Master, you may... not be able to get out."

"Huh? What's going on? Please explain it to me clearly," Fu Linger was a little confused.

"Master, because the power of the explosion was so great, the space at the center of the explosion was distorted, and a space-time crack appeared. The Qiankun Ring was sucked into the space-time crack, and there was a space storm in the crack. We may have been involved now. It entered the eye of the storm, was swept into the universe, and became a tiny speck of dust in this vast universe."

Fu Ling'er was stunned by the news for a moment and asked anxiously, "Can we return to our original position?"

"Uh... it should be... impossible," she said cautiously, fearing that Fu Ling'er would be sad.

Realizing that there was a possibility that she would never return to Earth, never get her revenge.

Fu Ling'er suddenly felt panicked, anxious, and at a loss... Finally, he calmly accepted the reality, which only took three minutes.

In these short three minutes, the fragments of the previous eighteen years flashed through Fu Linger's mind, as if it was yesterday.

Except for a small amount of warmth in the few short years she spent with Xi Yan, of course this was what she thought.

The rest of the time was spent in hardships and dangers, and now the only friend has become an enemy, and there seems to be nothing left to commemorate.

Forget it, I lived too hard in the first half of my life, and now that I am forced to give it up, I treat it as early retirement.

It’s just a little early! Her eighteenth birthday hasn't passed yet! There are still two months until adulthood! Still a little unwilling!

Thinking about it makes me panic, and that hypocritical Xi Yan... Damn it, I'll draw a circle and curse you.

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