After wearing the book, I became the villain's sword spirit

He hadn't come down for a long time, and Shu Ming was also very interested in strolling around the whole morning.

But after a long time, he felt a little strange.

It seems that Chu Xiuyun came here on a special trip to buy things, and he arrived at a lively market place.

However, when he entered and exited the store, he was aimless, and he would come out after a short time. After going down to more than a dozen stores, Shu Mingli couldn't hold back, and said, "Do you want to buy something?"

Chu Xiuyun glanced at him, but did not speak, but there was some impatience in his eyebrows.

Shu Mingli was baffled by his eyes, and puzzled: "Why do you look at me like that?"

Chu Xiuyun: "..."

"Do you know what time it is today?" He opened his lips coldly.

"Today..." Shu Mingli turned his head and asked uncertainly, "The tenth day of June?"

Is this an important time?He was a little confused.

Chu Xiuyun frowned, and his eyes stayed on his face for a while, but seeing that Shu Mingli still had an innocent face, his face sank slightly, and finally he looked away: "You are really confused."

Shu Mingli: "..."

"Why am I confused?" Shu Mingli retorted, but before he finished speaking, he saw something suddenly thrown over.

He quickly caught it, and after seeing what it was, he was slightly startled and asked, "Is this Zhexue?"

What Chu Xiuyun threw over was a one-finger-long jade carving. It was cool to the touch and full of aura. At first glance, it was made of high-quality Lingyu.

But no one answered his question.

"Is this a gift from you?"

Shu Mingli laughed immediately. Could it be that he gave Chu Xiuyun something before, so he reciprocated courtesy, and this time he came here specially to show him around?

The little bastard...

But thinking about it, looking at the person who is a section taller than him in front of him, he thought to himself: It doesn't seem appropriate to call him a little bastard now.

Then he took a step forward, seeing Chu Xiuyun carrying a dark object thoughtfully, Shu Mingli was taken aback for a moment: "No, this is enough...I don't want a turtle!"

Whoever gives a gift will be a bastard!

Chu Xiuyun paused his hand, looked over, his face was agitated, but unlike usual, his eyes were faintly red.

Seeing this, Shu Ming immediately stopped talking, put the snow-covered white jade into his bosom, tugged at his sleeve, and said softly: "Okay, I'll do it myself."

Chu Xiuyun also noticed something, frowned, closed his eyes, and opened them after a while, the eyes had returned to the past.

Shu Mingli watched, with a trace of worry flashing across his eyes.

At these times, although his blackening value has not changed again, occasionally there will be such a situation where the demon energy is agitated like before Ning Hua brought him to Kunlun Mountain.

He is trying his best to restrain himself. Whether it is people being colder than before or other changes, they are all related to this. Once the mood fluctuates too much, the devilish energy will become rampant. If he can't control it, he will...

Thinking of something, Shu Mingli pursed his lips and looked away.

The body of ghost veins is born like this.

It was not easy for Chu Xiuyun to never let him help, but to always contain the surging restlessness by himself.

Shu Mingli knew it, but there was nothing he could do. He could only pretend that he didn't know anything, and said, "Just this jade carving is fine. In fact, I don't need anything else..."

Chu Xiuyun rubbed the center of his brows, and his usual indifference returned to his face.

Actually speaking, even if it is to choose a gift for himself, Shu Mingli still has some headaches.

In this regard, he can be said to have extremely low talent.

Take the two things he gave Chu Xiuyun as an example, that one was the plum tree seed that Feng Yifei bought after sending it back to the boundary stone, and only one was left alone and trembling.

The other is the sword pendant before, which caused Chu Xiuyun's misunderstanding, so it's worth not mentioning it.

Pick yourself now...

Shu Mingli entered a spirit weapon shop, looked at it, and saw Chu Xiuyun's expression became much calmer from the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile: "What kind of a good day is it, you want to give me something?"

Chu Xiuyun gave him a cool look.

Shu Mingli closed his mouth, and continued to ponder by himself very melancholy.

And just as he was looking at the porcelain, suddenly someone beside him said: "Hey, have you heard recently that there are some changes in Xinghu Peak?"

Shu Mingli's actions of picking things froze for a moment.

Star Lake Peak...

That's where the mountain and sea secrets appear.

The time is approaching, and indeed, as the system said, the plot of the next volume is about to begin.

Shu Mingli unconsciously stroked things with his hands, listening to the conversations of those people.

"You mean, Xinghu Peak in the Liao family territory?"

"Isn't it? I heard that people from Banyue Peak sent people to stay in Liao's house early in the morning, and they were the top leaders of that Xinghu Peak. Not only them, I have a Taoist friend who said that those famous families have also set off to go there recently. While rushing, I heard that there is..."

"What's there?" The man was aroused by his words and asked.

The speaker clicked his tongue twice, and said mysteriously: "There is a treasure in this world!"

"Treasure? Well, since the Demon Pattern Rebellion, the Sanfang Sword Tomb has been controlled by Banyue Dian, and other aristocratic families have also hidden their inheritance tightly. It has been a long time since a treasure has appeared in the world!"

"Those famous aristocratic families claim to inherit one by one, but in the final analysis, they are not relying on the inheritance of each clan, just like the clan guardian spirit beast of the Nine Claws clan, which can wash the marrow of the disciples of the clan. Their disciples are naturally more talented than us. The San Sect of the Small School is higher. And Ban Yue Dian, if their disciples don’t have a spirit sword, wouldn’t they be the same as us?”

"That's right, the swords that were taken out from the Sanfang Sword Tomb are at worst Xuan Grade. We can only buy the Huang Grade Fan Sword after we have lost all our wealth!"

Those people rambled on for a long time, obviously dissatisfied with the fact that the major families and sects rely on family inheritance to be superior to others, and then some people proposed to go to Xinghu Peak to see, and some people agreed, "Since there are treasures born, they must be unowned. What good things can we get if we go there?"

As soon as he said something, someone agreed quickly.

The group of people made up their minds and walked out of the spirit weapon shop, apparently heading for Xinghu Peak.

After they left, the shop owner snorted, obviously dissatisfied with them being noisy in the shop and not buying anything, and muttered: "A few casual cultivators, what treasure do you want? You pick it up."

It's really not an ordinary treasure, it was born in a secret realm.

Shu Mingli pursed his lips, thinking about the setting written in the book.

Most of the treasures in the world of "Destroying Demons" are created by nature. There are two methods of birth, one is to choose the master by oneself, and the other is to be brought out in the secret place of mountains and seas.

Both are rare, but the former is more frequent and the latter is rare.

In the past, births in secret realms were erratic, with time intervals as long as a thousand years and as short as a hundred years, but this time the interval between births and the last time was only 20 years, which is really unbelievable.

Speaking of this secret realm, it is also a bit mysterious.

According to the history books he has read, every time it is born, it will bring great changes.

It is like a cornucopia, in which there are countless treasures and exercises, and they are more inherited than those that come out of the wild.

If a monk obtains something good from it, it must represent the prosperity of a family. Most of the magic weapons and spiritual objects held by the ancestors of those famous families are taken from secret realms.

If one obtains a magic weapon or practice, then one clan will prosper; if one obtains a secret key or inheritance, one will prosper a large clan or sect, and thus there will be many bloodbaths caused by the robbery of treasures.The place where the secret realm was born last time was in the fertile land of hell. Those demons ran rampant after obtaining the magic weapon, which led to the collapse of the fertile hell and caused great turmoil.

And this time...

Shu Mingli looked at Chu Xiuyun.

But the person he was looking at looked outside at this time, facing the direction where the monks left just now, with cold eyes.

Shu Mingli was taken aback, tugged at his sleeve, picked up something casually, and said with a smile: "What do you think of this?"

Chu Xiuyun turned around, moved from Shu Mingli's face to the object in his hand, paused, and frowned slightly: "What?"

"This is..." Shu Mingli then shifted his gaze to the thing in his hand.

At a glance, it also stopped.

The thing in my hand is a container that looks like an awl, and inside it are some light blue oval beads soaked in water. There is a small opening on the top, delicate and somewhat feminine...

Although I don't know what it is, it is really not suitable for him.

Shu Mingli resentfully put the things back.

But the shop owner noticed it, and came over and said, "Young master has good eyesight. These incense beads are the hottest thing we buy in this small shop. Who are you going to choose for them? Ladies and daughters like this kind of pearls the most." !"

As he spoke, he picked up one of them, and with a little bit of spiritual power, a scent wafted out.

"It's very easy to use, just turn on the spiritual power, this one can last for a month, and the fragrance is endless!"

Shu Mingli suddenly thought that in the secret realm, Jueming would also go there, and there were so many extraordinary treasures inside, it was hard to guarantee that there would be some spiritual ones...

He was suddenly moved and looked at Chu Xiuyun.

Chu Xiuyun: "..."

He looks away.

"That's it." Shu Ming stood up.

He had already opened his mouth, but Chu Xiuyun didn't ignore it anymore, staring at the fragrance bead, he said in an unclear tone, "You want this kind of thing?"

Shu Mingli raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you let me see it myself?"

The boss was a little dazed looking at it. Originally, he thought that these two people were going to buy something for the sisters in the clan, but now it seemed that the man in red wanted to buy it for the man in white.

This......

Men who like Xiangzhu?

Looking at Shu Mingli, the boss's eyes were filled with strange inquiry.

And just when the two of them were at a stalemate, a person sneaked in from outside.

Bian Wu took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said: "Young master...Young master."

A sound like a mosquito came over, Shu Mingli looked over and raised his eyebrows: "Bianwu?"

Bian Wu's face froze, but he had already attracted Shu Mingli's attention, and there was nothing he could do. He walked in slowly and said to Chu Xiuyun, "My lord, please go back and discuss something important."

Most of the things at this time are in the mountains and seas.

Shu Mingli pursed his lips, his face was a little heavy.

It should come, it will always come.

He put his attention on the incense beads in the boss's hand again, opened them one by one and smelled them, he seemed not at all interested in what Bian Wu said.

Chu Xiuyun frowned, glanced at him, and walked out.

After a while, Shu Ming immediately found a scent that was not too pungent, but a very light grassy smell, and asked the boss to buy it. Looking outside, Chu Xiuyun was watching from the door, while Bian Wu was squatting idle on the side. Picking at the wall, squinting at the people passing by, with an extremely wretched expression.

The two of them stood together, somehow he had the feeling that his cabbage was being crushed by a pig, so he hurried over, pulled Chu Xiuyun aside, and said with a smile: "Bianwu, what are you looking at?"

Bian Wu's gaze was immediately closed, and he didn't dare to glance around.

Chu Xiuyun looked down at Shu Mingli holding his hand, moved it lightly, broke free, and said calmly: "Go back."

"Oh, good," Shu Ming immediately thought of something, shook the incense bead in his hand, and said, "I bought this myself, and you still owe me a gift, you know?"

Chu Xiuyun's voice was cold: "Do you remember the reason?"

"..." Shu Mingli: "No."

Chu Xiuyun raised his eyebrows, as if he had lost the desire to communicate with him again, and walked back past him.

Shu Mingli touched the tip of his nose, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know? System."

The system didn't respond for a while, and after a long time, he said, "I don't know."

Hearing his slow reply, Shu Ming paused for a moment, a trace of gloom flashed across his eyes.

What he is most afraid of now is not actually the imminence of the plot, but the system that resides in the Folding Snow Sword.

For half a year, Chu Xiuyun's blackening value has not increased. The system must have uploaded the official response to the author's heart. It is probably because he has a great influence on Chu Xiuyun and may easily change the plot. Author's heart Only then has been silent.

This uncertainty and interference are too great. If they dare to make a move at a critical time, they can only...

Chu Xiuyun heard the people behind him suddenly fell silent, looked sideways, and saw the man who was smiling just now pursed his lips tightly and his face was slightly gloomy.

"It will be added later."

Shu Mingli was taken aback, looked over, and then heard Chu Xiuyun continue to speak: "Don't think too much."

The person who clearly spoke was extremely cold on the face, but these words went straight to the softness of people's hearts.

An inexplicable feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, Shu Mingli moved his lips, and the corners of his lips curled up a little, and he took a few steps forward, with a clear voice: "En, you said it."

The left and right sword spirit domains can shield the system. When the time comes, we will find out the method and find the system consciousness to trap it.

The author's heart is implanted in the Folding Snow Sword. If the Sword Spirit Domain is used to act on the Folding Snow Sword's body, he will take the lead and should not be affected.

The rest of the......

Take it one step at a time.

Bian Wu, who was following behind, felt goose bumps unknowingly while watching this scene.

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