There were not many people in Qingfeng Hall. Chuzheng passed by and didn't see a few people. If it wasn't for the immortal spirit here, Chuzheng thought it was a ghost hall.
Chuzheng pushed open the side door of the main hall and entered quietly.
Lingji was sitting at the desk engraved with the magic stone, Chuzheng didn't make any sound, but he still stopped and called softly, "Xiaozheng?"
"How do you know I'm here, can't you see?" The good person card is not fake, right
"You have the aura of dark elements, I can see it." Lingji paused, and added: "It's very special." You can recognize it at a glance.
"I'm obviously restrained." Chuzheng Fuyi sat down: "How can you see?"
"Maybe it's because I also have dark elements in my body, so I'm more sensitive." Lingji's fingers carefully avoided the things on the table, touching her hand and holding it: "You are very restrained, there will be no one but me. It's obvious."
"Oh." Chuzheng looked at the table: "What are you carving?"
"Sorcerer's Stone." Lingji said.
"What is the use?"
"Store light magic."
Because there are too few light magicians.
Therefore, many things that require light magic to solve can be replaced by magic stones.
Chuzheng stood up suddenly, surrounded him from behind, took out a gold plaque and put it in his hand: "You re-carve a collar for Yi Cun, it keeps yelling at me and makes a lot of noise."
Lingji's fingers groped for the sign, and there was some helplessness in her tone: "What did you do when you grabbed its collar?"
"..." Barren Mountains and Wild Ridges, it's the only one alive, I won't grab it... No, I won't buy it, who do I buy
Can this be said
can not!
Am I shameless? !
Chuzheng rested her chin on Lingji's shoulder and said softly, "Nothing."
Lingji didn't ask any more questions, and began to outline the appearance of this thing and the things that needed to be carved in his mind.
"Xiaozheng, can you stop pressing me?" Lingji suddenly said, Chuzheng was pressing him like this, and his hands were a little weak.
"Oh." Chuzheng dropped his hand from his shoulders and wrapped it directly around his waist.
Miracle: "… "
Lingji put down his things and took Chuzheng in his arms: "Don't move, or you will disturb me, okay?"
Chuzheng: "… "
But I want to hold you more! !
Is this what a girl should do
Chu Zheng saw that Lingji had already taken the carving knife, but he didn't struggle.
Spiritual traces can only be engraved by feeling, Chuzheng raised his eyes slightly, and saw his smooth chin, slightly tensed, and the profile of his profile looked like a beautiful painting.
Chuzheng looked at the engraving, the light magic infiltrated with the figure, and when the figure was formed, a formation was completed.
After the spiritual trace was engraved, he asked, "What material are you using?"
He didn't feel any element on it.
It's not like jade either... but it feels very good to carve, much better than the magic stone.
"Gold."
"..." Lingji fell silent.
At the beginning, she also left a pile of gold coins for Yi Inch.
The hall was silent, the spiritual trace was quietly engraved with the magic stone, and Chuzheng leaned against him.
Jiuqu came in to deliver tea, and was slightly surprised to see Chuzheng being held by Lingji, and seeing that Lingji was not affected, this picture did not seem to be so unacceptable.
In the past, the master always stayed alone in the empty and cold hall.
He also wanted to accompany him, but the master always refused.
And he really can't stay here forever.
There are many things in the temple, and he needs to deal with those trivial matters that do not require the master to make decisions.
Jiuqu sighed slightly in his heart, put down his things, and quietly retreated.
Lingji stopped him, and handed the engraved small gold medal to Jiuqu: "Find something to tie this one, and put it on for an inch."
Isn't this the piece of gold that Miss Chuzheng had tried to get him from before
Give an inch... engraved
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Jiuqu went out with a small gold medal, found something to tie it, and then went to find an inch.
Yi Cun was running happily on a long corridor, Jiuqu appeared, Yicun sprinted over 100 meters, and his huge body rushed towards Jiuqu.
Unsurprisingly, Jiuqu was thrown to the ground by it.
"Wang!"
Jiuqu pushed Yi Inch's enthusiastic head away and put the small gold medal on it.
"Wow!!" This is not my collar!
"Yeah, the master gave you a new engraving." Jiuqu said.
"Wang Wang Wang!" Kai Sen, the master is so nice.
Jiuqu saw that its dog's face was full of dissoluteness, and said gloatingly: "But this brand is made by the girl Chuzheng, and it is made of gold."
An inch dog's face drooped down instantly.
"Wang Wang Wang Wang!" The thief must have no good intentions.
"I think Miss Chuzheng is getting impatient with your arguing." Jiuqu told the truth in one sentence.
One inch is going to die, but he always misses his collar.
So it can only run to the door of Chuzheng every day and call.
Chuzheng came out and ran.
For several days, Jiuqu saw Chuzheng looking for an inch full of murderous aura.
"Okay, stop arguing about Miss Chuzheng." Jiuqu warned Yi Cun.
"Wang Wang Wang!" She wanted to lie to our master! And bully the master! !
Jiuqu suddenly became nervous: "Why did Miss Chuzheng bully the master?"
"Wang Wang Wang Wang!!" She pressed the master! This way...
Jiuqu: "..." In the future, it seems that you have to pay close attention to it, and you can't let it run around.
Jiuqu coughed lightly and changed the subject very quickly.
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Apocalypse worship.
On this day, a grand ceremony of sacrificing the sky will be held, and the ceremony in Penghua City will be presided over by the temple.
At that time, the priest will walk through the entire Penghua City to complete the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens.
Chuzheng didn't know there was such an event, she only knew that Lingji was very busy recently.
"Girl, your stuff."
Chuzheng retracted her mind of listening to the gossip, handed the gold coins to the shopkeeper, and took the things and left.
Xu is because of the sacrifice, people in the temple can be seen everywhere, busy arranging on the street.
"First zither."
Fu Yu's face came out from behind the crowd and ran directly in front of her, his face full of excitement and excitement, like seeing a long-lost relative.
"It's really you, I thought it was dazzling."
"It turns out you're blind."
"..." Fu Yu was choked. After not seeing her for such a long time, Miss Chuzheng was still so incapable of answering. Fu Yu rolled his eyes: "I didn't have time to talk to you last time. Jiuqu said that you are a guest of Lord Priest. Are you still in Qingfeng Palace?"
"Ok."
"How did you get in?" Fu Yu was curious.
Why is it a guest of the priest
The fire of Fuyu's gossip is burning.
However, Chuzheng, the big guy who just wanted to listen to gossip and didn't want to discuss gossip, ignored his question.
Fu Yu also knew that the gossip of Lord Priest was definitely not so easy to inquire about, and there was not much loss in his heart.
"You have to be careful about that eldest princess." Fu Yu remembered this and reminded Chuzheng: "I always thought she would not just let it go."