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Chapter 17

When Qin Xinyao woke up, it was already dark outside.

She rubbed her eyes, and there was a red mark on half of her face, which looked a little funny.

"How long have I slept...it's so late? It's time to close, why didn't the shopkeeper come to remind you?"

It was only then that Qin Xinyao realized that the entire restaurant was empty except for the two of them.

Jing Yingrong was looking at an unknown place, but she slowly focused her gaze on Qin Xinyao, and said, "I'll let them not bother you."

"...How many spirit stones did you give?"

"Three pieces, top quality."

Qin Xinyao opened her mouth wide.

Then she covered her face with her hands.

"You don't need to give so much... Sister Jing, can I owe you the money first?"

"can."

The two left the restaurant.

Even though it was night, there were no fewer people on the street than during the day.All kinds of flashing magic lamps embellish the night with brilliance.

"I come to this shop often, and its clean porcelain vases are the best for storing pills."

"The shop with the red plaque over there, have you seen it? I like its Ningshen incense, but it's too expensive, and I can only buy it occasionally."

"The quality of magic weapons sold in this shop used to be very good, but since changing the blacksmith, it has deteriorated."

"That store..."

Qin Xinyao walked all the way and said that from her words, one can get a glimpse of her usual life trajectory.

Jing Yingrong listened quietly.She hardly spoke, but Qin Xinyao didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Suddenly, a figure bumped into Qin Xinyao's arm.

"Who! You don't have eyes when you walk!"

Before Qin Xinyao could speak, the other party began to yell.

This is a gorgeously dressed man, his cultivation level is not high, but the robes, shoes, hair and crowns he wears are all high-quality goods.

When the man in the Chinese shirt saw Qin Xinyao's face, he immediately put on a smile: "Oh, so fresh..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jing Yingrong next to him again, and after a moment of stunned, a frenzied light burst out from his eyes, "Where is the beauty, hehe!"

There was a lot of obscenity in his smile, and he pulled Jing Yingrong's hand involuntarily.

"roll!"

Qin Xinyao slammed her elbow into the man's chest, without using any spiritual power, it also caused the man in the Chinese shirt to fly upside down two feet away.

The man in the Chinese shirt got up in embarrassment, and stared at Qin Xinyao in surprise and anger: "You, how dare you!"

"I just dared, why? Are you underestimating it?"

Qin Xinyao rolled up her sleeves while talking, and approached the man step by step, "The use of spiritual power to fight is not allowed on the street, but it's enough to deal with you."

The coercion of the middle stage of foundation establishment radiated out, the man in Huashan swallowed his saliva, he glanced at Yingying in the glasses, his heart was fascinated, and his courage grew again: "Do you know who I am! I am——"

"I care who you are."

Qin Xinyao grabbed the man in the Chinese shirt by the collar, exerted force with her hand, and threw him directly into the empty alley next to her.The man in Huashan was thrown into a daze and couldn't get up for a long time.

Qin Xinyao ignored the various gazes from the people around her, clapped her hands, and returned to Jing Yingrong's side.

"What a disappointment."

After cursing casually, Qin Xinyao forgot about the man in the Chinese shirt in a blink of an eye, and continued to chat with Jing Yingrong about some interesting things.

Jing Yingrong turned her head, and her eyes lightly swept across the alley where the man in the Chinese shirt fell into.

"Sister Mirror, what are you looking at?"

"Return to him."

"what?"

"nothing."

……

"Smelly bitch, it hurts me to death!"

The man in the Chinese shirt got up cursing. He was about to walk out of the alley when suddenly his eyes went dark and a huge shadow enveloped him.

The man raised his head, only to see a tall figure standing in front of him, blocking the entrance of the alley tightly.The figure was dark and blurry, as if standing against the light, its figure and appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Who are you, don't get in the way, get out of the way."

The man in Huashan impatiently pushed the figure, but he didn't push.

He opened his mouth to curse angrily, but when his eyes touched the face of the other party, he suddenly stopped talking, and the curse got stuck in his throat.

Two red lights lit up at the position of the eyes of the figure's face, full of obscenity.

A familiar voice sounded to the man: "Where is the beauty, hehe!"

It was his own voice.

The black figure imprisoned the man in the Chinese shirt, allowing him to kick, struggle, even resort to magic weapons and use spells.

All movements in the alley are wrapped and blocked by black shadows, and are unknown to the outside world.The man's screams echoed in the alley, but the people passing by at the entrance of the alley didn't notice it.

……

In an abandoned tower in the south, Qin Xinyao climbed up to the top of the tower with a mirror.

The view here is excellent, overlooking most of the residential area.

"After my mother passed away, whenever I was in a bad mood, I would come to this place.

Looking at the prosperous fireworks, you will feel that you are very small, and those annoying things become very small. "

The night wind blew Qin Xinyao's long hair, and a few strands of hair fluttered to Jing Yingrong's face.

"Sister Jing, have you ever been troubled?"

Looking at the sea of ​​lights below, Jing Yingrong didn't reply for a long time.

"Trouble, what does it feel like?"

she asked.

Qin Xinyao couldn't help but laugh.

"Sister Jing, I'm really curious about what your previous life was like."

Jing Yingrong raised her head slightly, as if looking far away.

"Sleep, fight."

"Sleeping?" Qin Xinyao was puzzled, "You don't need to practice, don't you need to collect natural materials and earthly treasures, don't you need to earn spiritual stones, and don't need to nourish magic weapons?"

"unnecessary."

Qin Xinyao was completely stunned.

After a long time, with a hint of caution and temptation, she asked softly, "Sister Jing, are you... a human?"

Jing Yingrong: "Yes."

Qin Xinyao stared at her eyes and frowned.

"Then, it seems that your growth environment is too special, I am somewhat... unable to understand."

Qin Xinyao rubbed her nose, "But, I will try my best to change you. It was agreed to make you live more like a human being."

"Ah."

"Actually, I can give you some advice right now."

"What is it?"

"Sister Jing, your cultivation level is too high. You can easily do things that ordinary people have to go through after a while. Although this is good, it will undoubtedly hinder you from experiencing the life of ordinary people."

"Ah."

"So, you can try not to rely so much on your cultivation. For example, don't use teleportation when it is not necessary; for example, when killing monsters, use magic weapons and spells instead of directly crushing them with your cultivation. .”

"it is good."

"You have to integrate into the group, get in touch with people more, and communicate with them more. Over time, maybe you will be able to experience different emotions."

"it is good."

"Why do you agree to everything I say? Don't you question it?"

Qin Xinyao pouted her chin and asked with a smile.

Jing Yingrong: "You have good intentions."

"puff."

Qin Xinyao couldn't help laughing, she frowned, and said: "Then let me say the last point."

"Ah."

Qin Xinyao pressed two index fingers on the corners of Yingrong's lips and lifted them upwards.

"Smile more."

(End of this chapter)