The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

This is a different space!

The little doll in front of me is a spirit from another dimension!

Only in this way can we explain why she fell into an illusion without knowing it, and why her Heavenly Thunder Talisman didn't work well!

The little doll is right, in a different space, she is the master, turning her hands to make clouds and rain, she can do whatever she wants!

The premise is, don't let Kong Qianyu break the news!

There are many kinds of different spaces, most of which come with the item after turning on the spiritual intelligence. Their functions and sizes are extremely advanced in terms of single-viewer spiritual cultivation.

I just don’t know what the prototype of the item this little doll is attached to in another dimension is.

Kong Qianyu's eyes dimmed and he asked softly: "Little baby, what do you call me?"

To create a weapon spirit from an item, it must have a name! This is the first element of their birth!

".What do you want to do?" Qi Ling was very vigilant. Her name was the first blessing she received when she was born. It brought her own magic power and was known by her name, especially for a knowledgeable person like Kong Qianyu who had some cultivation. In many articles, she would not be stupid enough to tell others her name casually.

"I don't have any other intentions. I can't keep calling you little doll, right?"

"Don't worry, you won't see me much." The little doll was very impatient. If she hadn't been a little too arrogant and wanted to absorb Kong Qianyu's energy as much as possible, and showed up on her own initiative, she wouldn't have been so easily dismissed. Kong Qianyu discovered the flaw and ran out of the world of mountains and seas.

Next time she will remember better and stop being so impulsive. As long as the water flows, she will have a life close to eternity.

The little baby is quite wary, isn't it true that most spirits are quite simple, even a little silly? Just like the weapon spirit that the master will raise just before his ascension, the whole sect has a very precious treasure, but it only has the IQ of a two or three-year-old child, so it is easy to be deceived.

I have cheated him into getting top-quality spiritual stones from him many times before, so I don’t blame her for being greedy. It’s obvious that the master is stingy, and he doesn’t even mention sharing it with a few more people. Do you know how to use it?

Of course, she's not a bad senior sister who doesn't take enough advantage. After all, she has been the youngest junior sister for thousands of years, and finally a little kid chases her and calls her senior sister, so she has to act like a senior sister.

What is the senior sister under the master of the main peak like? She cares about her classmates, smiles, and is polite to everyone, but Kong Qianyu always feels that she is too fake and is exhausted from sitting around all day long.

Therefore, I learned to behave in a nondescript manner, playing with Little Douding with a smile all day long, and trying my best to greet him with delicious food and drinks, but I couldn't pretend to be a superior senior sister.

But Xiao Douding also likes her very much, and not seeing her for one day is like three autumns.

They are both little dolls, but this one is really not cute at all compared to my own little Doudin.

He doesn’t know if he has left the sect and his master has ascended and left. There will be no one to bring him delicious food. The prototype of Little Douding is a folding fan, which his master obtained from an ancient powerful cave during his training. It was discovered at that time that this magic weapon was about to contain its weapon spirit.

Since I had my magic weapon long ago, this folding fan has not recognized its owner. It is only used by my master as a fan every day. He pretends to be a master, but when it is hot, he still acts like that. There is snow falling on the mountain peaks, and he still fans. I can't bear it. Look directly~~

After the master ascended, the folding fan stayed in the sect, and naturally Little Douding had to stay with him.

It’s strange that I miss them~

Going too far again.

Kong Qianyu didn't want to admit that being trapped in a different space with no sense of security made her instinctively homesick. I don’t know what happened to the third senior brother and Xue Wuwei.

Oh, no, what she should ask is, when did she fall into a different space? Did the third senior brother and Xue Wuwei really fall into the trap together with her, or did they experience it all as illusions from beginning to end. Looking back at his memory, Kong Qianyu discovered more and more flaws, and all the previous irrationalities seemed to have found reasonable explanations.

He didn't even spare his own kind, but caught humanoid creatures that Xue Wuwei wouldn't eat.

Qiongqi, who claims to love eating people the most, is not interested in himself and only likes to eat cooked food.

The biggest flaw is that the ancient tomb is like a sieve. Whose ancient tomb has countless passages connecting to the Classic of Mountains and Seas?

And there was also a greedy little Mao Zombie inside. Such a ferocious and murderous species, a zombie that feeds on human blood, would also like mushroom stewed with chicken and rice. She had to be stupid to believe that all of this was real.

Fortunately, she ran tens of thousands of miles just to escape Qiongqi's pursuit.

This little doll is quite creative.

"Sister, goodbye." The little doll's figure turned into a wisp of smoke at this time, and everything in the dark space was reorganized and regenerated in an instant.

A few seconds later, Kong Qianyu stood in a dim alley, surrounded by fog.

The houses on both sides of the alley are all two-story buildings, which are very dilapidated. The stones used to build the houses seem to be local materials and have not been polished, making them look rough and cheap. The door panels facing the street are all tightly closed, and the path paved with the same stone slabs continues.

The dilapidated alley with no pedestrians looked like a scene from a ghost movie.

Where did the little doll throw itself this time?

It doesn't matter, as long as you know that all this is fake, find out the unreasonable points and smash them to pieces. Anyway, what is fake is fake. Natural blind spots are inevitable. Just like a formation, there must be an formation. Eye exists.

"Da da da." Footsteps suddenly sounded behind Kong Qianyu. It was a Western lady who was wearing somewhat revealing clothes. From the perspective of Eastern aesthetics, she was too plump and had freckles on her face, which was not very good-looking.

Seeing that Kong Qianyu was actually a woman, the Western lady looked frustrated. She had just heard the commotion and thought there was business to be done today, but who knew she was actually here to steal business.

"Hey, this is my territory, you go farther!" The Western lady spat out an authentic London accent. Kong Qianyu was confused for a moment. When did she learn a foreign language?

The other party said again: "Don't come to compete with me for business!" After saying that, he puffed up his plump breasts.

Kong Qianyu realized the profession of this lady belatedly and was angry that she thought she was her colleague. She just said calmly: "Where is this place? What year and month is it today? Tell me, I Just leave.”

Although she thought Kong Qianyu was strange, Eastern people are mysterious and strange, but it is normal. The lady who lost her feet still answered: "August 1888, this is the Whitechapel neighborhood. Okay, you can leave."

Afraid that Kong Qianyu's words would not count, the lady who lost her footing stared at her.

Kong Qianyu left calmly, but couldn't help but look at the lady who had stumbled a few more times, as her heart was already filled with turmoil.

The little baby Nima was thrown into the famous smoggy London more than a hundred years ago, and what is Whitechapel most famous for?

Because it was about to become the hunting ground of the most famous serial killer in history. In just three months, five fallen women would be killed here. The murderer himself could not determine his identity until more than a hundred years later. identity!