Xuanmen's boss, she is full of gods after she recognizes her relatives

Chapter 101 A Spiritual Object Actually Gifted Merits to Her in Reverse

Xu Kunyi gave Junzixing and He Xianling the following. He also wanted to experience what it was like to eat in the state of the soul, so he asked Xu Kunyi to make him a bowl too.

Seeing this, Yan Qiao said to the gentleman, "Help me watch him, I have to go back and deal with the magic weapon in the old house."

The gentleman raised his hand and said: OK!

Thinking of something, I reminded her: "The magic weapon of the Fu family's town house is the sword of the general of their ancestors. It has seen blood. Be careful when you handle it."

"Well, I'm going to help it clean the dirt on its body."

Jun Zixing nodded: "If something disturbs you, call me anytime."

"it is good."

Yan Qiao turned around and returned to the old house of Fu's family in Haicheng. The house was very quiet at this time, and she walked all the way down the stairs to the innermost part.

Pass through the gate, and on the tall table in the Hall of Fame, there is a sharpened general sword enshrined.

The general's sword, which was supposed to have a strong sword spirit, is now dim and smoky, surrounded by strands of black air. In the center of the hall hangs a picture of "The Great General's Conquest", and there are long lights on both sides of the tall case. Put up offerings.

Yan Qiao has seen many offering halls like this, and she got a headache from the turbid atmosphere in the Ming Hall. The magic artifacts in the Fu family's town house can't play their due role, probably because of the chaotic turbid atmosphere in the Ming Hall.

She waved her hand to fan away the exhaustion in front of her, walked to the altar, picked up three sticks of incense from the desk, lit them, and held the incense with both hands on her forehead, respectfully worshiping, and the fingertips overflowed with rich light purple aura silently. Into the burning incense, and then put the incense into the incense burner on the desk.

The fragrance rises, and the special fragrance dispels the lingering turbid air in the bright hall little by little. The fragrance is entangled with the light purple aura, and it revolves around the hilt of the general's sword to slowly dispel the black air from top to bottom. The last ray of black air disappeared, and the dull sword blade instantly glowed with silver light again. The sword energy was fierce, and the bright hall was suddenly full of righteousness, and the deterrent power spread all around in an instant.

People in the old house, whether they are awake or sleeping, feel inexplicably that the heaviness on their bodies has disappeared, and they suddenly feel relaxed.

A smile appeared on Yan Qiao's dignified face. She clasped her hands together, and faced the Fu family's general sword with thousands of merits, she recited the Qing mantra. The words flowed out, condensed into golden rune light one after another in the air, and then passed into the general's sword, repairing the parts of the sword damaged by the filthy air bit by bit.

There were waves in the spirit pool.

Like a light rain on Qingming, pattering into her nearly dry spirit pool, Yan Qiao felt that during the process of repairing the general's sword, her own abilities and spirit also recovered bit by bit, and her body and mind felt as comfortable after being washed away by the pure spiritual energy.

She slowly opened her eyes, looking gratefully at the Suppressing Evil Sword in front of her.

"Thank you."

This magic weapon in the town house of Brother Fu's house is really noble and upright. He refused to accept her help in vain, and even gave her merits in reverse. Yan Qiao's heart warmed, and her throat was hot.

She is the restorer of this world, and all spiritual things can respond to her. She repairs the unbalanced luck and spiritual things according to the situation, and does not need the other party's return. Every time she repairs a spiritual thing, or It is a matter of damaged aura, and heaven and earth will reward her with corresponding merits and blessings.

Moreover, most of the things that can be repaired by her are already in the "injured" state, and it is too late to accept her rescue, so let alone the ability to give her the equivalent return, let alone the purest merit in the world.

But the general sword in front of him, with his last breath, has been guarding the crisis luck of the Fu family.

Sensing that she was repairing its sword energy, the moment he regained consciousness, he wanted to repay her immediately.

Yan Qiao was a little touched, looked at it for a long time, and persuaded in a soft voice: "I am a restorer, and it is my duty to restore your evil sword energy. You don't need to repay me. You have made great contributions to defending the country with your master." , It’s not easy to save merits to wait for future opportunities, don’t give them to me, it doesn’t matter.”

After finishing speaking, continue to release the purple aura to restore the sword energy for the general sword.

However, General Jian is stubborn and simple. With her eyes closed, Yan Qiao could only feel the heavy rain slowly starting to fall from the patter of light rain in the Lingchi. Gotta fill up.

Her ability also began to show the majestic power before it was weakened. Around one person and one sword, golden light particles swirled like cloud satin, and the sword energy gradually began to emerge, and the Ling Qi shot straight into the sky, reappearing majesty.

Yan Qiao's fair complexion gradually turned red, her forehead was bright, and she felt refreshed.

After a long time, she opened her eyes, put down her hands, and looked at it with moving eyes.

"If one day I find your master, I will take you to meet him."

When General Jian heard her promise, he suddenly made a loud "嘡啷" on the sword stand!
Yan Qiao smiled, "Well, what you say is what you say."

The sword energy suddenly became vigorous.

"By the way, among the children of the Fu family's generation, there is a man named Fu Yusi. He is my elder brother. Please take care of him more in the future."

The blade rattled again.

Yan Qiao: "Thank you! Your meritorious deeds are extraordinary, and you will have a good place to go when your mission is over. Don't hurt innocent people until your deeds are complete."

There was a clatter.

General Jian made a promise.

Yan Qiao nodded, walked to the high desk, squatted down, and looked up from the position under the desk. There was nothing under the desk. At the horn, I felt a small flake.

found it!
She pressed it lightly, stood up, put the sheet in the palm of her hand, and narrowed her eyes after studying it, the light in her eyes was instantly cold and gloomy.

Who is so cruel and merciless to post this thing under the confession.

Looking at the "Picture of the Great General's Conquest" on the wall, she felt a chill in her heart.

Someone in the Fu family was so bold as to touch such a thing made by a foreign country.

She was angry for a moment, red flames glowed from her palms, and the flames burned it out fiercely. A wisp of black energy twisted ferociously in the flames, but the more she struggled, the flames became more intense, until the flames disappeared in despair.

After the last embers in her palm disappeared, the anger in Yan Qiao's heart completely calmed down.

She could even feel the pleasure emanating from the general's sword, it has been disgusted by this filth for a long time.

The most pure holy things hate this kind of pollution.

Yan Qiao helped it clean up its habitat, and finally felt comfortable.

There was a sudden turmoil in the Lingchi, Yan Qiao smiled helplessly: "Okay, you have given me enough, thank you."

With a clang, the sword energy was soft.

City C, in the meditation room on the third floor, Yan Qiao, who was meditating, slowly opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and returned to her seat.

Fu Yusi straightened up, met her bright eyes, and asked with concern, "Qiaoqiao, are you okay?"

　Yan Qiao: Tonight I am moved...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)