A useless start: seducing the demon king, controlling the divine beast, and torturing the crazy vill

Chapter 67 Yueyue, I’m here to find you
"Chirp."

Qingluan flapped his wings and flew onto the back of the trembling Ice Poison King Scorpion, calling out to Jiang Shuyue twice.

Xiao Kunpeng: 'It said that although this thing is ugly and weak, it can still be a mount. Let's follow it from now on. Oh, yes, Qingfeng is the younger brother, and this scorpion can only be the younger brother. . '

Jiang Shuyue smiled, "Okay, then I'll be your little brother."

After coaxing Qingluan, Jiang Shuyue beat Jiang Xingyao and then tied her up.

When they were tied up after the beating, Jiang Xingyao's originally scared eyes turned full of anger, and she wanted to eat Jiang Shuyue.

Jiang Shuyue pointed at her eyes and said, "Yes, that's the look in her eyes. Keep it there. I'll hit you when I come back."

She turned around and left.

Anyway, Jiang Xingyao's hands and feet have been disabled by her, and now they are tied up. In addition, her spiritual weapons have been confiscated, so it is basically impossible for her to escape.

And the main reason why she kept Qingluan was not to protect herself from the inside, but to protect herself from the outside.

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, Jiang Shuyue asked Han Ice Poison King Xie and Qingfeng to change their posts, then took Qingfeng and went out.

The rest of her day was mainly about two things.

The first is to find a reliable weapon refining workshop to make her thousand-year-old blood copper into a blood copper treasure box.

The second is to buy a storage spiritual weapon and transfer Shendao and Xiao Kunpeng to the new storage spiritual weapon.

Then the jade pendant can be returned to Feng Wuhen.

"By the way, is there anything else going on today?"

Xiao Kunpeng:?

'What else is there? Isn't that all? '

Jiang Shuyue was confused, right?

Why does she always feel like she has forgotten something?
At this time, in Qinglong Academy——

Feng Wuhen, whom she had forgotten, was standing in the corridor where the two first separated, looking quietly at the empty place.

A pair of originally clear eyes were now covered in blood red, from the left eye to the right eye, the last pair of eyes were completely submerged.

He seemed to have no idea at all, and only whispered: "Didn't I agree to wait for me here..."

Why did you just leave?

So in the end, you still don’t want to go to the temple with him?
Ha... No, it can't be done.

At that moment, a hint of madness appeared in the calm expression on Feng Wuhen's face.

A stick of incense time ago——

After dealing with the mess caused by Jiang Xingyao, Feng Wuhen hurried back to find Jiang Shuyue.

Because he said let her wait for him there for a while and he would be back soon.

With anticipation, Feng Wuhen walked quickly along the way.

But just halfway, something changed happened——

A sudden feeling of pulling his soul caused him to suddenly fall into intense pain, as if his body was being torn apart.

Feng Wuhen immediately realized something was wrong. He would experience such pain once a month, but hadn't he already passed this month?
Why did it suddenly appear a second time?
And the feeling just now was completely different from the usual attacks. It was like there was something that resonated strongly with his soul.

Could it be the liveliness he had lost?
Feng Wuhen endured the pain and looked in a certain direction in the imperial capital.

Feng Wuhen was not a child born in the temple, but was brought back by the Holy Lord when he was young.

The first time he saw him, the Holy Lord noticed that there was something missing in his soul.

People have three souls and six souls, but Feng Wuhen only has two souls and three souls.

He was obviously just a one-year-old child, but he didn't know what he had gone through, and he had lost his whole soul and three souls.

So much so that he had been emotionally lacking since childhood and had a cold personality. After living in the temple for so many years, the only one who could say a few words was the Holy Master.

Oh yes, in addition to the Holy Lord, there is also Guan Zifu, who is cheeky, familiar, talks a lot of nonsense, and doesn't mind Feng Wuhen's talkativeness and indifference at all.

Therefore, only these two people knew that there was a layer of extreme emotions hidden under Feng Wuhen's cold personality.This level of emotion was originally unprovoked.

Under the sudden pain, Feng Wuhen subconsciously wanted to find Jiang Shuyue.

But when he saw the deserted corridor, a boulder fell into the calm water, and a large stream of black and sticky emotions surged from the bottom of his heart, devouring him crazily.

So much so that he couldn't think of the lost soul he just found, he could only think of one person——

"Yueyue, I'm here to find you."

At this time, Jiang Shuyue didn't know that she just forgot a small casual agreement and revealed the terrifying side of Feng Wuhen.

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In the largest weapon refining workshop in Qinglong Imperial Capital.

Jiang Shuyue walked into it and threw down a bag of spirit stones very magnanimously, "Invite your best and most reliable weapon refiner."

"Okay, okay. Invite the guests. I'll go and invite you, little one."

As soon as the clerk who was waiting for customers saw a big customer, he immediately invited Jiang Shuyue to sit down in the inner room, served her some refreshments, poured her tea, and immediately went to the refinery to invite someone.

After a while, he came out with a tall, dark-skinned weapon refiner.

"Guest, this is Huang Zhonghai, the master with the best refining skills in our refining room. If you want to practice any spiritual weapon, just ask him."

Huang Zhonghai patted his chest and said, "What do you want to practice? In addition to heaven-level spiritual weapons, I can also practice other levels of spiritual weapons."

Jiang Shuyue raised her eyebrows, "Can earth-level spiritual weapons made of special materials also be refined?"

Hearing the words "special material", Huang Zhonghai's big copper bell eyes suddenly lit up, "You want to refine a special spiritual weapon? I don't know what material it is made of. Can you let me have a look first?"

Jiang Shuyue took out the things and put them on the table.

"Thousand-year-old blood copper?!"

Huang Zhonghai's shocked voice almost brought down the entire weapon refining workshop.

Other weapon refiners who heard his voice rushed out one after another——

"what? What?"

"Why did I seem to hear Thousand-Year-Old Blood Bronze just now? Where is it?"

"Old Huang, get out of the way! Let me see!"

"Damn it, such a big piece of thousand-year-old blood copper!"

The weapon refiners immediately gathered around the table like crazy, staring at the thousand-year-old blood copper with bright eyes.

"Gungungun, this is what my guest brought out. Please be careful with your paws!"

Huang Zhonghai quickly pushed them away, then rubbed his big hands at Jiang Shuyue and chuckled: "I wonder what kind of spiritual weapon the guest wants to refine from this piece of thousand-year-old blood copper?"

Jiang Shuyue knocked on the table, "Refine them into two blood copper treasure boxes for me. The higher the level, the better. As long as you refine them well, the spirit stones are not a problem."

"Okay! Don't worry, I promise to refine it into a treasure box of earth-level full-level spiritual weapons for you!"

Huang Zhonghai, who knew the special features of the thousand-year-old blood copper material, knew what Jiang Shuyue wanted as soon as he heard about the blood copper treasure box.

"How long does it take to refine it?"

"You can come and get it in half a month."

Jiang Shuyue shook her head, "Hurry up."

Huang Zhonghai hesitated, "Is ten days feasible?"

She still shook her head, "I can double the spirit stones, and hurry up."

Huang Zhonghai gritted his teeth for the last time, "Seven days! This is the shortest time, no matter how short it is."

"Okay, I will pick it up at this time in seven days."

This time was almost what Jiang Shuyue had expected, so she made the decision.

After putting down the deposit, she was about to leave when a familiar voice sounded outside -

(End of this chapter)