After failing the promotion, I became the bride of my mortal enemy

Chapter 67 Is the Palace Master’s magic circle just a decoration?

"Is it a high-grade Huangpin spiritual weapon?" Xiao Shunzi asked in confusion.

"No, it seems to be a lower-level Xuanpin spiritual weapon." Xiao Maolu quickly denied.

"Are your eyes okay? That is a high-level Xuanpin spiritual weapon." Brother Quan folded his arms with a look of certainty on his face.

Only Uncle Mucheng looked at the spiritual weapon in the flames and said nothing.

Slowly, the shape of the spiritual weapon in the flames changed, and finally turned into a crutch.

Everyone:...

"Crutches? Is this a spiritual weapon?"

"Huh? I just saw the weapon pattern on the spiritual weapon, why is it missing?"

"I saw it too, why is it gone now? Is it because we were dazzled?"

Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Maolu wiped their eyes with their hands and blinked several times.

Luo Qingyu walked up to Uncle Mucheng with a cane and handed it to him.

"Uncle Mucheng, try this freshly baked spiritual weapon. Consider it a meeting gift from me."

Uncle Mucheng was silent for a while, "Thank you very much."

There was no weapon pattern on the spiritual weapon, but he couldn't ignore the little girl's kindness.

I thought it was an ordinary crutch, but Uncle Mucheng's hand shook when he took it, and his cloudy eyes were full of shock.

"This, this is..."

"What's wrong with Uncle Mucheng? Is there something wrong with the spiritual weapon?"

Xiao Maolu was the first to point at Luo Qingyu with an angry face, "What are your intentions, to actually harm Uncle Mucheng!"

Others also looked angry.

"If you dare to harm Uncle Mucheng, I will kill you!" Xiao Shunzi picked up the spiritual weapon and was about to stab Luo Qingyu when he heard Uncle Mucheng scolding him.

"Wait! Don't mess around!"

"Uncle Mucheng, she wants to harm you!"

"Nonsense! When did I say that she was going to harm me? I was just holding the spiritual weapon and felt a little shocked by the power contained in it.

You kids just can't hold your breath and don't listen to what others have to say. "

other people:……

Do you blame them?

Who made Uncle Mucheng look stiff?

They thought something had happened to Uncle Mucheng because of the spiritual weapon.

"What power can a crutch have... ah!" Xiao Shunzi disdainfully threw it away as soon as he took Uncle Mucheng's crutch.

What was shocking was that the crutch thrown by Xiao Shunzi automatically flew into Uncle Mucheng's hand.

Everyone was shocked.

They all opened their jaws and couldn't close them.

"Am I right? The spiritual weapon went into Uncle Mucheng's hands by itself?"

Xiao Shunzi looked at the burns on his palms and stared blankly at the crutch in Uncle Mucheng's hand.

"I-my hand was hurt, it attacked me!"

Hearing this, everyone stared at his palm.

The palm of Xiao Shunzi's hand seemed to be burned by fire and was even smoldering.

"How is this going?"

They didn't watch Uncle Mucheng move his crutches.

Facing everyone's doubtful eyes, Luo Qingyu said calmly:

"When I just handed the spiritual weapon to Uncle Mucheng, I had already recognized Uncle Mucheng as its master. Others who come across it will be counterattacked and attacked."

When she just handed the spiritual weapon to Uncle Mucheng, she pricked Uncle Mucheng's finger with a silver needle.

The blood sticks to the crutch, recognizing the Lord.

Luo Qingyu did it in a very subtle way, and the tip of the needle was so small that Uncle Mucheng didn't even notice.

"What! What level of spiritual weapon is this? It's so perverted!"

"Same as medicinal pills, there are no levels."

"In other words, it surpasses all spiritual weapons with weapon patterns!"

Everyone looked at Luo Qingyu differently this time.

What kind of treasure did they find?

Alchemy and weapon refining are all so abnormal.

The crutches are made of just inferior materials.

If the material is good, then...

No one dared to imagine how abnormal the spiritual weapons and elixirs that Luo Qingyu could refine with good materials were.

She is not human at all!

"How's it going? Am I qualified to join Qianshui Palace now?"

Everyone looked embarrassed.

If such perverted doctors and spiritual weapon masters go out, they will probably be robbed of their sweet potato.

What Qianshui Palace lacks the most now is talents like her. How could she be allowed to join other gangs?

Xiao Maolu seemed to be suffering from amnesia and had forgotten how he had targeted Luo Qingyu before.

He stepped forward and said with a smile: "Of course you are qualified. If a big shot like you can take a fancy to Qianshui Palace and join us, that is our Qianshui Palace's blessing."

Xiao Maolu turned his head and winked at Xiao Shunzi.

Although the two often disagreed and fought.

But when things go wrong, they are still connected.

Xiao Shunzi said hurriedly: "Ahem...it was our fault before. I hope you, sir, don't argue with us."

"Since you apologize sincerely, I won't care about it."

Xiao Shunzi:......

Xiao Mao Lu:......

If it weren't for the fact that your medicinal elixirs and spiritual weapons are so awesome, I would have to give you a shot in the head.

"Girl, I wonder what your last name is?" Uncle Mucheng asked to break the awkwardness.

"I'm here, Luo Qingyu."

"Luo Qingyu?"

"Luo Qingyu! You said your name is Luo Qingyu!"

Isn't that the same name as their palace master?

What is the purpose of this woman coming to Qianshui Palace?

Even the name is the same as the palace master!

"Yes, I come from the Luo family in Guanchi City."

"Huh... I thought she was our palace master. It scared me to death. Let me tell you, how could the old monster of our palace master look like fifteen or sixteen years old." Xiao Maolu patted his heart. Whisper softly.

Even though she spoke softly, Yiluo's whispering ears still heard her.

Old monster?

It seemed like I had to give him a taste of the pain.

Luo Qingyu briefly talked about his family, and Uncle Mucheng frowned.

But no longer asked.

He said: "There are only ten days left for the training. Can you ask Miss Luo to help refine some medicinal pills and spiritual weapons? Just in case of emergency."

"Of course it's no problem, just bring the materials you want to refine."

Uncle Mucheng asked people to take out everything they could refine.

Then let Brother Quan lead the people to wait in the weapon refining room.

After Xiao Shunzi followed Uncle Mucheng out, he whispered in his ear:

"Uncle Mucheng, aren't you afraid that she will refine things and run away? Besides, she only has ten days to practice. How can she refine so many materials?"

Uncle Mucheng hit him on the head and pretended to be angry:

"People can refine a furnace of elixirs and a handful of spiritual weapons with just one stick of incense. How many things do you think those materials can be refined with?

Besides, with the Palace Master's magic circle and Brother Quan and the others watching in the weapon refining room, how could she run away? "

"You kid, don't make trouble, do you hear me?"

Xiao Shunzi rubbed his head and smiled, "I knew that Uncle Mucheng had some tricks up his sleeve. No one can break the palace master's magic circle so far."

If it had been broken too easily, Qianshui Palace would have been looted long ago.

Luo Qingyu stayed in the refining room for three days.

After she finished refining the last spiritual weapon, she stretched her shoulders and beat her neck a few times.

She wanted to ask Brother Quan and others to take things out, but she saw people sleeping on the table.

Some were even more ridiculous, sitting on the ground and falling asleep.

Luo Qingyu shrugged.

In the past three days, they didn't blink an eye, for fear that they would rob their things.

Just let them sleep.

Luo Qingyu stretched his muscles.

Looking at the sky blocking formation set up in the previous life, it looked like a spiritual snake swimming under my feet.

In just the blink of an eye, Luo Qingyu left the weapon refining room without touching the magic circle.

If anyone else saw it, they would be so shocked that their jaws would drop to the ground.

That is the sky blocking formation that they are most proud of and the most secure in Qianshui Palace!

At noon.

Xiao Shunzi carried the food into the refining room.

As soon as I entered, I heard him yell.

Brother Quan and others who were sleeping opened their eyes instantly.

Everyone was in bad temper when their peaceful sleep was disturbed.

"Scream, scream, what the hell is your name!"

Xiao Shunzi pointed to the place where Luo Qingyu refined the spiritual weapon, with a look of panic on his face.

"People, people are missing."

"Who is missing...".

Before Brother Quan finished speaking, he looked in the direction Xiao Shunzi pointed and was stunned.

"where is the guy?"

"How do I know? I was just a little sleepy and fell asleep for a while. Why don't you keep an eye on it?"

"You blame me? Why did you sleep? It's all my fault that you didn't sleep when you had nothing to do!"

"Stop arguing! Find someone quickly!"

Everyone hurried to the door, but before their hands touched the door, the door was opened from the outside.

The person who originally disappeared in the weapon refining room appeared in sight.

Seeing everyone's eager faces, she blinked her clear eyes and asked:

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Everyone:...

What are I doing? Of course I’m looking for you!

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