Fall In Love With A Substitute

Chapter 147: The little master of the puppet (36)

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With the concerted efforts of everyone, except for the small half demon cultivator who self-destructed, all the other demon cultivators were captured.

The smell of blood melted into the misty mist, filling Song Pian's nose. She had the seven-star double phoenix knife that Yu Yi gave to her. dark.

"Song... Elder Song, the demon cultivator has been locked into the sleepy spirit formation as you ordered." The visitor looked at her eagerly, his vocal cords in awe.

"Well, continue to count the monks."

"Yes."

Song Pian leaned over and hugged the little leopard who wanted to get close but was too bloody. Although the little leopard is dark, it has always liked to be clean. It was the first time I saw it fighting today. It was fierce, but it inevitably became dirty.

"It's quite capable." Song Pian checked it over and saw that it wasn't injured, so Fang boasted softly, pinching its gray claws and performing a cleansing technique.

In the corner of the light, a familiar girl approached, Song Pian smiled, and when Yu Yi came to her side and reached out to touch the Seven Stars Double Phoenix Sword, she suddenly said:

"I've tried it, it's a good knife."

"Okay, you pretended not to see me on purpose." The girl rushed over, beautiful and agile, like a cat that was throwing a tantrum and bluffing.

"Don't make trouble." Song Pian said with a smirk, Xu is a battle that loosened his body, and even his mind relaxed a little at this time, this sentence was a bit coquettish.

Not to mention Yu Yi was stunned on the spot, even Song Pian was stunned when he heard it.

Song Pian pursed her lips and turned her head.

There was no blush on the puppet's cold and white skin, not to mention the cheeks, even the ears were still jade white, but Yu Yi could see the embarrassment from Song Pian's face.

Sister... Is this shy

To Yu Yi, Song Pian has always been calm and reliable, as if the world is cracking apart in front of her, she will only raise her eyebrows lightly, and then she will make a plan without haste or slow, and arrange everything properly.

Her speech is always meticulous and gentle, decent and generous, never like this, like the catkins in spring flying from the direction full of light, sticking to Yu Yi's heart and refusing to leave, light and soft, it irritates people Extremely.

Yu Yi's eyes were smiling, she took out the white veil, and said to Song Pian who didn't look at her:

"Sister, come here."

Song Pian's body was fixed and turned around:

"Um?"

Yu Yi held the handkerchief and waved to her.

Song Pian leaned down.

Yu Yi wiped her face, there was a bit or two of demonic cultivator's blood near the temples, Yu Yi wiped away this annoying thing little by little, meticulously, very carefully.

She complained softly:

"I know how to clean up the kitten, why doesn't my sister look at herself?"

Really forgot to use a cleansing technique for herself, Song Pian was rarely spoken to by the little girl, cleared her throat, and changed the subject:

"kitten?"

"Oh, the name for the wind and thunder leopard."

"..." Song Pian said cautiously, "It's pretty cute."

Yu Yi didn't stop, she laughed and said softly:

"So is my sister." Cute.

Song Pian's eyes drifted far away, as if he didn't understand.

Yu Yi smiled even deeper.

Seeing that the filth was almost wiped off by herself, she was satisfied and stopped, and then used the cleansing technique to clean up the rest of Song Piantao's body.

Not a single bit of anyone else's blood is allowed to stay.

After getting along for a short time, they counted the number of cultivators and asked Song Pian to walk over.

Song Piantao suddenly changed back to the familiar appearance that everyone was familiar with. His appearance was bright and almost demonic, and his strength was unparalleled, like a towering spring mountain.

At this time, everyone had already forgotten about the leader, Elder Jiao, and even the disciples of the Lingyun Sect like Yu Wei and Zhang Shuhuai.

In the world of Xiuxianjie, where Mu Qiang's mentality is extremely serious, Song Piantao succeeded in convincing everyone by her battle just now. Wherever she passed, the monks made way for her, and countless scorching eyes followed her back.

Yu Yi slowly followed behind her, relaxed and happy.

There were more than 200 demon cultivators captured, and they actually accounted for 20% of the Tianfeng Club's quota. It was obvious that the demon cultivators had a great plan. Now they are locked in the trapped spirit formation, and at a glance, they can see the darkness.

Some demon cultivators have the same appearance as Dao cultivators. They all look like mortals, but they are more vicious and vicious, while others have the tails and ears of monsters when they haven’t transformed.

Elder Qin quickly greeted Song Piantao:

"Elder Song, according to what I said before, Hall Master Xu is in charge of searching for souls. Also, Master Chu Feng was injured just now, and now it is possible to change Dongdong Master Ning to be in charge of distributing medicine pills and treating disciples. Do you think it's feasible?"

The arrangement was negotiated long ago, but—

"Chu Feng is injured?" Song Piantao was a little surprised. Without him, Chu Feng has already reached the integration stage, and the highest demon cultivator here can transform into a god. Even if he explodes, it won't hurt her, right

"No, I didn't expect it. Master Chu Feng has always been merciful, and he must be a disciple of his heart, so he will be hurt by evil spirits."

Beside Song Piantao, Yu Yi glanced at Manzhi.

Manzhi's entire fox's body is tense, his eyes are flying, and he looks like he is looking for someone, but he snorts coldly:

"What a compassionate heart, pretending to be."

After a few breaths, Yu Yi caught a glimpse of Manzhi walking towards the southeast as if nothing had happened. She opened her eyes to see, and sure enough, there was a holy figure in a snow-colored cassock.

Yu Yi smiled and looked away, ignoring the affairs of others.

In the trapped spirit formation, all power was restrained, Song Piantao prepared to lead a few uninjured gods to merge, and three or five ground demons were brought out to search for their souls.

Originally Song Piantao planned to do it himself, but the others did not agree.

"You don't need Elder Song to do this little thing yourself."

"Yeah, Elder Song has worked hard to protect our disciples for us. He even saved me, an old man. Let us do it now."

"That's right, Elder Song, it's enough for you to stand here, we'll be at ease."

Even the Shijue Academy, who knew Song Piangan's strength long ago, all received the attention of other sects, as if to say "Why are you stunned, why are you so fat?", they had to say "Although she often kills us, she She's really a strong cultivator." Like the little daughter-in-law of a cultivator, she twitched, pushed, pushed, and blew a wave.

In the end, the others became busy, Song Piangan and Yu Yi were facing each other next to each other, doing nothing.

Song Pian didn't show everyone's good intentions, she simply sat on the ground and tidied up, Yu Yi sat next to her, put the kitten down, and let it play by itself.

The kitten circled around the two people and had a lot of fun. Song Pian put the seven-star double phoenix knife between the two of them.

"I just wanted to ask you just now, have you practiced this sword once?"

Yu Yi knew why she asked that. Just as they were the closest beings to Qiongling, they could recognize Qiongling's breath from the magic weapon, and Song Piangan could naturally recognize his own breath from the sword.

She curled up her legs, put her chin on her knees, and looked at the knife with clear eyes:

"This is one of the very few instruments that can be completed by just a little bit. I don't do much."

"I saw you use the knife before, and it was quite easy, so I chose the knife."

Yu Yi would occasionally take out the photo-taking stone that Tang Miao had sent to look at it, until one day the picture in it began to blur, and she realized that she had already seen it many times.

Song Pian sighed with emotion: "You really inherited Qiongling's aptitude for refining weapons. It is said that it is almost a little bit. This is a little bit of heaven, and you are just getting started."

Yu Yi looked at her with a smile, but did not speak.

She wanted Song Piantao to use the magic weapon she had developed to make her whole body belong to her. She is still too immature in the artifact refining technique, so she has to take a step back and leave her own breath on the instrument.

When I go back, I have to practice more, and I have to keep up with my cultivation, and use the magic weapon she personally refined for Song Piantao. Yu Yi's small abacus rattled and said to herself:

"I'll give you a better one later."

After she finished speaking, she remembered that when she practiced her hands, in addition to a bunch of low-level magic tools, she also hit a little butterfly that was of no practical use and the size of a slap.

At this time, it happened to be taken out to please Song Pian.

Yu Yi immediately turned over the storage bracelet.

"I have a gadget here, I'll show you."

She tried her best to suppress the smugness and excitement in her voice, and said reservedly.

Song Pian was amused by her: "Okay."

Yu Yi looked around, but couldn't find the blue butterfly made of black star iron that he had forged. Instead, it was another butterfly-shaped object with a strange shape.

The wings of the butterfly are orange-pink gemstones. The aura is very light, almost nothing, but it is very beautiful.

In addition to the two gems, two larger butterfly wings are surrounded by crystal broken diamonds. The hollow design makes the butterfly lighter, bright and gentle.

Yu Yi curled her fingers slightly.

She had seen it, in a dream.

In the dream, it belonged to them, and they gave the butterfly to Song Pianqiao. At this time, he will also repeat their actions, does this mean—

"not good!"

"How is this magic cultivator-"

problem occurs

Song Pian's face froze, and she couldn't wait for Yu Yi to take out the gadgets. She grabbed the seven-star double phoenix knives, got up and ran to the sleepy spirit formation, her sleeves blank.

"Wait for me here."

Song Piantao put these words behind her. Before the words fell to the ground, her figure flashed before the sleepy spirit formation.

Without the need for others to explain, Song Pian glanced at it and saw that there were five demon cultivators outside the trapped spirit formation. One of them was a very inconspicuous one. Now his limbs were stiff, his figure gradually turned haggard, and his hair had turned dead black. The dead rope, lifeless, with twisted limbs, like an overly fake dummy, slumped on the ground with a weird smile on his face, which made people's heart skip a beat.

"Elder Song! This demon cultivator is not a real person. Just as Hall Master Yu and I were about to search our souls, he laughed twice and fell down by himself!"

"After he fell, he lost his spirit and soul, and I don't know what magical power-"

The other demon cultivators laughed wildly and laughed at will:

"The old man who didn't know, was scared by us? One day, our demon clan will hang you up and tear apart your dantian—ah—"

"Too loud."

Song Pian flicked her wrist, retracted the long knife, and said lightly.

"..." The other demon cultivators who just got excited looked at the blood hole in the same sect, their laughter stopped abruptly, and the happiness just disappeared.

Everyone was silent, and the scene was quiet for a moment.

Elder Qin wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, nor did he know the origin of this magic cultivator! The maze is separated by seven thousand years, and they don't really know much about the demon together.

When he was having a headache, he saw Yu Yi walking from the side, followed by a chubby Fengleibao who always wanted to trip her.

"puppet?"

Elder Qin looked like he saw a savior, his eyes lit up:

"Fellow Daoist Yu, come and see if you recognize it."

Who is Yu Yi, that is the child raised by Yu Qing and Qiong Ling, and the only substitute puppet in the world of immortality in front of me came from Qiong Ling. Although her cultivation base is gone, but the origin of her family education, I may not have seen it in which jade talisman.

Even if Yu Yi hasn't seen it before, she's here to make everyone breathe a sigh of relief—

Elder Song is sassy and beautiful, yes, but the beauty's cultivation is too high, and she is so serious at this time, and she just killed a demon cultivator, and the black blood on the demon cultivator is about to flow into a river, and everyone is very scared.

The master of the puppet, Yu Yi, seems to be very talkative and kind. Elder Qin doesn't know about other people. Anyway, when he sees the well-behaved and beautiful Yu Yi coming over, he is more relieved.