Although it was sealed, Qing Yuan couldn't help but let out a hum when he heard this sentence.
"So are you going to disappear?" Song Qi asked, but he was not ready to tear the talisman paper for him, "I'm still thinking about this, and I don't know if the magic sword has any artifact, and it is estimated that there will be. of."
Qingyuan Sword: ! ! !
"Be mentally prepared." Song Qi closed the box.
Luo Shuyun entered the study and glanced at Song Qi: "Let's eat."
"Yeah." Song Qi nodded and followed Luo Shuyun.
Luo Shuyun slowly slowed down her walking speed, walked to Song Qi's side, and curled her lips.
"You seem to be in a good mood." Song Qi glanced at Luo Shuyun's face.
"Yes." Luo Shuyun admitted generously, glanced at Song Qi, and smiled.
The ingredients of the Demon Race are relatively scarce, but Luo Shuyun still managed to get her a table of good dishes.
Song Qi glanced at it: "It's quite amazing."
"That is." Luo Shuyun began to smirk.
Song Qi: ? ?
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Luo Shuyun's cheeks flushed, "I'm happy."
Song Qi: …
"Did you drink in the morning?"
"No." Luo Shuyun glared at Song Qi and rolled her eyes at her.
Song Qi sighed with emotion. He used to hate Luo Shuyun, and the other party basically didn't know how to talk back, but now he can do everything.
After breakfast, Song Qi went to find Ji Xuan.
Ji Xuan's study was piled up with some things. When he saw Song Qi, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
He already had a headache, but now that Song Qi came, he felt that his symptoms seemed to be getting worse.
Why did he think this little girl was funny before
When the Mo family was domineering in the Demon Realm before, they would directly beat the opponent to death, and there was no tradition of torture.
"Auntie, what's wrong?" Ji Xuan sighed.
"I want to combine the magic sword and the Qingyuan sword. It seems that the pure sword cannot meet my requirements."
Ji Xuan didn't know what expression to put on.
Still a pure sword
It is so difficult for people to want the Divine Sword, but you still dislike the Divine Sword and cannot meet the requirements
"It's too difficult." Ji Xuan rubbed his temples, "There are already few refiners, and there are even fewer refiners who can refine artifacts. Now I don't know if there are any alive, and then they can forge artifacts. To be able to fuse the two artifacts together to make a more powerful artifact..."
He wanted to be more euphemistic, but seeing Song Qi's expression, he shook his head: "I think this kind of person should not be born yet."
"You seem to be dreaming, this kind of thing, if you can't get it right, the two swords will turn into waste." Ji Xuan wanted to kneel down for Song Qi, but he had never seen such a person who could make trouble.
"Forget it, I'll think of a way to help Luo Shuyun and the others in their cultivation, what do you think?" Song Qi asked.
Ji Xuan was expressionless, took out a jade bracelet and handed it to Song Qi: "There is a way, I found a mustard seed space for you, you can let them in to practice, I have never thought about it, I will think about helping one day. People from Kyushu practice, hey, this thing, you can just drop your blood and recognize the master."
"Well, it's pretty good." Song Qi glanced at the bracelet and put it on his hand.
In the future, it seems that Luo Shuyun can be carried directly on the body, but it is still not used in quotation marks.
"The last thing, if I want to take down Kyushu, what are the chances?"
Ji Xuan: ? ?
Ji Xuan: ! ! !
Ji Xuan's eyes lit up and looked at Song Qi: "I am also planning."
"But I'm afraid you'll have to wait for a while, until I get to Mahayana."
"It's okay." Ji Xuan waved his hand, "Isn't it just a few hundred years?"
Song Qi narrowed his eyes: "I shouldn't need hundreds of years."
"If you want to reach the Mahayana, it is normal for thousands of years to ten thousand years. I will tell you hundreds of years, which has already given you a lot of face." Ji Xuan sighed, "But your luck is really good, you have the opportunity, When I was twelve years old, I turned into a god, and I'm afraid I will scare other people to death if I say it."
Song Qi rolled his eyes.
However, Ji Xuan did not speak.
The story of Song Qi's 12-year-old transformation into the late stage of the Great Consummation has been spread, and it has spread all the way from the Demon Race to Kyushu.
The Qingshan faction didn't know what to say after hearing it.
Especially those who have hatred with Song Qi.
Since Song Qi was taken away by Ji Xuan, Fang Yi didn't know how to describe his mood.
He felt that he was deceived by Song Qi, but he didn't want to be deceived. He always felt that something was wrong.
When I finally heard Song Qi Huashen, I was relieved. Fortunately, the relationship between the two of them eased before the other party eased.
The jade slips of the Qingshan faction are still very lively.
[I didn't expect Fang Yaoyao to be so powerful.]
[I heard that you are in a demon, won't your cultivation level skyrocket when you are in a demon? I heard that when she was enchanted, black clouds overwhelmed the city.]
[Hey, try it to see if you will become a god directly if you fall into a demon? It would be amazing to have a golden pill.]
[Uncomfortable, Fang Yaoyao is really a Mozu spy?]
[Maybe.]
[Why? To be honest, I figured it out, but I still didn't understand. She has been here for a year. What can she do? Fang Yaoyao forced her to accept the gauntlet from the sect master himself. What does the Demon Race mean? Does this look down on us? So send someone to humiliate us?]
[…]
Song Qi still kept the jade slip, which he was going to throw away, but when he opened it, he saw the news on it.
[Will Fang Yaoyao be killed? I heard that being in a demon will make you ugly, but I don't know what it will look like.]
Song Qi thought for a while and replied.
[To be honest, I look better.]
The news on the jade slip was stagnant for three seconds, and then began to frantically swipe the screen.
[? ? ?]
[? ? ?]
[Fuck, I am shocked.]
[You shameless thing, you have the nerve to answer?]
There is a lot of news, some cursing and some curious.
[Welcome to give me the gauntlet.]
[…]
[bye.]
Song Qi said a few words and then stopped talking. Before, he thought about throwing it away, but now he finds it's fine to keep it, and he can still tease them if he has nothing to do.
There are many other people's news on Yujian.
Seeing the news of Luo Shouxin, her hand paused.
Luo Shouxin didn't ask her about her infatuation, didn't mention a word, just let her take care of Luo Shuyun.
Finally, after thinking about it, I returned to the past.
[She is on my side, don't worry, she may not be able to go back for the time being.]
The other party also replied quickly, obviously staring at it all the time.
[Tell me when you come back, and I will pick her up.]
[it is good.]
Song Qi took the jade slip and sighed.
She wants to go to Lieyu alone, and there are not many things prepared.
There is no point in preparing too much in that place.
After reading so much information, the descriptions of Lieyu above are different.
Song Qi summed it up, in a nutshell: watch your life.
This time, Song Qi brought Qing Yuan with him.
She recently read in a book a method of refining evil weapons, just like raising a gu. She didn't know if the divine sword could do this, one sword devours the other.
If there is no unfortunate sword spirit in Qingyuan Sword, she will not blink when she does this, but there is still a sword spirit in it.
Now I can only hope that there is no sword spirit in the magic sword.
Although Song Qi went to Lieyu alone, Ji Xuan still sent her to the door.
Luo Shuyun also went and wanted to go in together, but she felt uncomfortable when she approached the entrance, so she could only stop.
Song Qi grabbed the Qingyuan sword, looked back at Luo Shuyun and walked in, and the figure quickly disappeared.
When he arrived in Lieyu, Song Qi tore off the spell of Qingyuan Sword, but still imposed a ban on him.
Qing Yuan jumped out of the sword in an instant and stared at Song Qi: "You're actually enchanted!"
"I was originally a demon, I only found out some time ago." Song Qi was very calm, observing the surrounding environment.
It was a barren land, very desolate, and when I turned back, the door was gone.
"You!" Qing Yuan looked around, "You actually want to melt me!"
"Be safe. I'm still thinking about this recently. If you annoy me, I won't care about whether you're alive or not." Song Qi gave Qing Yuan a cold look.
Qing Yuan silently closed his mouth, and then sighed faintly.
Life has its ups and downs.
Song Qi and Qing Yuan walked for half an hour, but they didn't come to the end, and the surrounding landscape did not see any change.
There is no way to release spiritual consciousness in this broken place, and it can't even fly.
She looked around again.
All the information is written, this place should have magma.
Song Qi lowered his head and slashed towards the ground with the Qingyuan Sword.
Qing Yuan was taken aback, although the two did not sign a contract, but if he really helped, he could still exert some power.
"What are you doing?"
"If there is no breakthrough, then you have to create it yourself." Song Qi said lightly.
Qing Yuan felt a little pain in his heart, but he still tried his best to help Song Qi in order to save himself a few slashes.
He really wanted to complain, but when he saw a glimmer of light on the ground, he was still shocked.
As a sword that has lived for tens of thousands of years, it is the first time that it has seen such a secret realm.
There was actually a way to be dug out of the ground.
The hole that was dug was getting bigger and bigger, and finally the whole barren land was directly shattered.
The two fell straight off.
Although Song Qi was prepared, when he fell, he still frowned.
Below is the billowing magma. Her position is probably not right. The place where she can settle is about 30 meters away.
Song Qi tried her best to control herself in the air. According to calculations, she would fall into the lava in about eight seconds.
She grabbed a palm and hit the magma, held herself up higher, and slowly moved to the side.
When Qing Yuan saw the magma, he had already returned to his sword decisively. Although he would not be burned to death, he was still a little flustered.
After falling to the ground, Qing Yuan came out again, relieved.
"So, that broken sword should be in this melt?"
"After so many years, it is estimated that it will be easier to use." Song Qi looked at the molten slurry and didn't know how lucky he was now.
She glanced at Qingyuan, and she wanted to throw the Qingyuan sword directly into it, maybe she could lead the magic sword out.
Song Qi released the suppressed demonic energy, which startled Qing Yuan.
When he usually sees Song Qi, the other party is in a state of "power saving". This is the first time he has seen such a devilish Song Qi.
"Mozu asked me to come to find you. I am his direct descendant." Song Qi said, "If you want to come out, let's talk."