Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

Li Qingqing frowned, "I said, Wen Xian, why do you buy so much? You can't eat or use it. Just keep it for appreciation. You don't need so much, right?" What a fool. Spend money to buy a pile of stones and lay them.

Wen Xian said: "I have my own magic."

When Li Qingqing heard it, she became interested in an instant: "Wen Xian, what's the magical effect? ​​You just talk about it, others are treated as waste stones, and even the value of viewing is not so good, but you are treated as a treasure."

Wen Xiandao: "It may not have any effect on ordinary spiritual beings, but it has a great effect on me."

Li Qingqing looked puzzled, and heard in the mist: "Why does it not work for a spiritual person like us? But does it work for you?"

Wen Xiandao: "You have a lot of questions."

Li Qingqing saw her face being refuted, her face was bad, and she was unhappy, "Wen Xian, don't you want to tell me? This is not a big secret, what can't you say?"

Wen Xian could also see that she was angry, "It's no use telling you, the techniques we learned are different. So this Lingzhu requires different techniques for each of us."

"So, it's only useful for those of you who are learning music techniques. Isn't it useful for us at all?"

Li Qingqing glanced at Wen Xian and knew that she was mysterious and attentive. If it was of no use, she would not buy so much.

Wen Xian looked at her, "It is true."

The two have been together for a while, and she also knows Li Qingqing's character. Among the three, Li Qian is more kind, but Li Qingqing is not necessarily so, she is jealous.

She is very clear about this point, and she is very sensitive to this point.

Mo Qian looked at Wen Xian's indifferent expression, and wanted to speak several times, but he couldn't say it.

"Sister Wen, these soul spirit beads will change from green to white in the sun. The color during the day is very beautiful, but without sunlight, it will always be green."

Wen Xian: "I know this, but the green color is the thin aura it produces. As long as the aura disappears, it will always be a crystal clear white stone. It can be used for jewelry or for making. The curtain, breeze blowing, will make a crisp sound. "These are all researched by her in the family.

Mo Qian smiled awkwardly, and under his sword eyebrows, a pair of slightly deep gazes looked at Wen Xian unnaturally, "So you know it all."

Wen Xiandao: "I've been in touch before, so I understand a little bit."

Immediately after the three of them strolled for an hour or so, Wen Xian also thoroughly understood the rules of Xi Ling Ji.

In the Qinghe Mountains!

Lin Ziyi and Wuhuan came to the cave mentioned by those disciples.

The two walked cautiously into the cave. As soon as they reached the entrance of the cave, a gloomy cold breeze blew, which made the back chill and felt like wanting to run away.

Wuhuan swallowed and glanced at the calm Lin Ziyi, "Yi'er, why should I come to such a ghost place with you?"

Lin Ziyi: "Uncle Wuhuan, because you are the great elder in our respect, you have a responsibility to come here."

Wuhuan heard this, crying with grief, "I am also forced to be helpless, the great elder."

Lin Ziyi smiled and twitched the corners of her lips, "Uncle Wuhuan, it's a temptation you can't resist. You can only blame yourself, who else can you blame?"

When Wuhuan heard it, it seemed to make sense. He was greedy for money, so he chose to be the great elder and entered the thief ship by mistake.

His tone was full of frustration: "I know, I can't blame you for this, I can only blame myself."

The passage at the entrance of the cave is a bit long, the more you go in, the air is humid, and you can see the gloomy bones on both sides of the passage.

What Wuhuan dislikes the most is this scene. He hates innocent deaths, and even more hates those who don't cherish other people's lives.

He hates killing even more!

Gradually, the field of vision in front became much wider. In the gray cave, there were piles of white bones. The bones were very white and clean, but they emitted a stench.

Lin Ziyi looked disgusted, "How can there be such a place under the sky?"

Wuhuan said: "In this darkness, some people have done even more vicious things for cultivation."

Lin Ziyi's eyes were staring, and she looked around warily.

Suddenly, between the floating light and glimpse of the shadows, a huge black shadow suddenly enveloped.

Lin Ziyi reacted very quickly, pulling away Wuhuan, and quickly flew up, retreated behind the white bones on the other side, avoiding the sharp claws.

"Kacha!" Those white bones were trampled into powder by the phantom.

The speed is so fast that people can't see what it looks like?

Lin Ziyi watched it come towards him again.

Wuhuan also said excitedly: "Yi'er, we have to lead it out. It won't work here. The place is too narrow."

Lin Ziyi also knew this truth, but it was not easy to get it out.

Looking at the two sharp claws floating in the air, there is only a phantom, no physical body.

Lin Ziyi quickly avoided, "Uncle Wuhuan, why do I look like a ghost? There are only shadows and no people, nor do they look like people."

Wuhuan looked terrified and watched the phantom swaying constantly. If they weren't fast enough, they would have died long ago.

If this phantom was bigger, they wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

"Yi'er, there are no ghosts in this world. Find a way to get out of here. You are a person with a peerless body. You can fly like an immortal, and you can burst out with a flaunting light. You can leap like a dragon. You are the only one who can save me." Wuhuan held Lin Ziyi's arm tightly.

When he lives in the cave alone, he does not go out alone at night. After the cave is sealed, he can sleep peacefully.

He is afraid of the dark!

Lin Ziyi looked at Wuhuan, who was more afraid than himself, and was not quite speechless.

Why didn't he realize that he was so good at flattering?

After evading a few times, he also accurately grasped the attack intensity of these phantoms, which was relatively strong at the beginning, but became weaker in the back.

What does this show? Every attack is consuming its spiritual power.

When fighting, you must observe your words and colors, and observe every move of the opponent.

Lin Ziyi took Wuhuan like a swing, swaying from the left and right, avoiding up and down.

Wuhuan was dizzy by him.

"Smelly boy, you are trying to dismantle my old bones. I'm about to vomit it out, don't shake me, shake yourself." Wuhuan lowered his head and made him feel the urge to vomit. It was very uncomfortable.

Lin Ziyi stared at the phantom, the figure moved precisely.

And this phantom would not make any sound, just like the dark cloud covering the moon, those tree shadows appeared quietly.

If it is not too large, it is difficult to find its existence, and there will be basically no spiritual power fluctuations when it appears.