Minlujie is the weakest area in the Continent of Comprehension. Here, spirit weapons of the third rank and above are already priceless, and can help a family to thrive.
So when he thought that the guqin in his hand might be a fourth-grade spiritual weapon, Ning Yuqing's eyes showed a greedy and hot light.
With the fourth-grade spiritual weapon, his chances of getting good results in the selection of the sect are even higher.
However, when he went to pluck the strings, he only heard a harsh noise, and there was no other response.
Ning Yuqing didn't believe in evil, and even poured spiritual power into it.
But a broken piano is a broken piano, there is no change, only the piercing noise, as if mocking his stupidity.
"How? Have you played enough? Do you need me to teach you?"
At some point, the girl's Qingling laughter sounded close at hand.
Ning Yuqing was taken aback, and then flew into a rage and said, "What's so weird about this spirit weapon? If you tell me obediently, I might spare your life!"
The corners of Muyan's mouth slowly curled up, and a bright smile bloomed on her jade-like face, "Want to know? Then I'll let you take a look right now!"
As soon as the words fell, Muyan hooked her finger.
The strings of the guqin held in Ning Yuqing's arms bounced up and down by itself, making melodious music.
Accompanied by the sound of the music came sharp air blades that scattered in all directions.
[Qinyinhuablade], level 4 skill, activate!
"Ah!!" Ning Yuqing was so close, there was nowhere to hide.
All of a sudden, I felt a sharp pain in my face, chest and abdomen.
And the Tianmoqin in his arms has already flown into the sky, and returned to Muyan's hand with a whiz.
Just as Muyan took the Tianmoqin in her hand, she heard Qihuang's squeaky voice.
"Heh, even if it is the Zongtian sacred objects that are regarded as the most precious treasures in the Cultivation of Immortals Continent, they are not worthy of lifting shoes for this deity."
"This idiot actually thinks that the Tianmoqin is just a fourth-grade spiritual weapon, he is really stupid."
Muyan's expression froze, and she stopped the action that was going to kill Ning Yuqing, "Qihuang, are you awake?"
"That's right! This deity exhausted his primordial spirit and activated the [Sacred Hand Weaving Heaven] high-level defense for you, which allowed you to escape the fatal blow of God-killing Heavenly Tribulation. Don't forget this deity's kindness!"
The young man's voice rang out in Muyan's ear with a natural unruliness.
But Muyan laughed softly, "The battlefield temporarily breached the contract, and even released my little treasure at the moment of life and death crisis, Qihuang, you actually asked me not to forget your kindness?"
In the space, Qihuang raised his eyes and looked at the phantom formed by Muyan's spiritual body.
Facing those peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he suddenly felt his scalp tighten, and he took a step back unconsciously, "Jun...Jun Muyan, I, let me tell you, this deity did that to save you, you...you don't Come on..."
Before Qihuang finished speaking, Muyan's hand had already touched one of the strings, and at the very end of the string, there was a sudden twitch.
"Ouch!!" Qi Huang screamed, and the primordial body fell to the ground and rolled over, "Hahahaha... Jun Muyan, you, you bastard... hahahaha... you... how dare you treat this deity like this... hahahaha... I won't let it go... Hahaha... I won't let you go... Hahahaha... "
"I was wrong... Hahaha... Stop playing... Hahahaha... Hurry up... Hahahaha... Stop it... Hahahaha... Stop... I will never... Hahaha... Don’t dare again..."