Fairy, would you like to be my lackey?

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Looking at the well-behaved night bird, Su Jiming seemed to have thought of something and asked:

"Speaking of which, Night Sparrow suddenly appeared before."

What he was talking about was the means by which the other party emerged from the shadows in the carriage just now.

This is not the first time he has seen a girl use it, but Su Jiming is still a little curious about this hand melting into the shadows.

There are a total of twelve occupations in the game "Jiuchuanlu", which correspond to twelve types of practice paths in reality. Each practice path has different characteristics and focuses on different directions.

For example, the sword cultivator in Jianzong is the main method of attacking, the spiritual cultivation in Lingzong is more inclined to the mystery of kung fu, and the night sparrow is a martial arts that focuses on fighting and physical strength.

He remembered that among the skills and techniques of martial arts, there did not seem to be such a focus on hiding.

The effect shown by the girl is more like a retreat.

Ye Que tilted his head, and said, "It's the exercise given to me by the Duke's Mansion."

"?"

Su Jiming was stunned for a moment, and asked:

"Practice exercises?"

"Ah."

"What level of cultivation are you at now?"

Ye Que didn't understand why the prince asked the question that he had already asked once before, but he still replied honestly: "Return to the prince, the fifth state."

"Have you also practiced the hermetic skills to the fifth level?" Su Jiming asked uncertainly.

The girl nodded after hearing this.
"Ah."

This indifferent expression actually made Su Jiming doubt his own judgment.

Compared with other methods of cultivation, martial arts is simpler, and the speed of practice will be faster, but this is in exchange for the development potential after sacrificing.

It becomes more difficult for martial arts to advance in the later stages, and the difficulty doubles after reaching the fourth level. This is also the reason why most of the martial arts in the world are martial arts, but there are only a few people above the sixth level.

Of course, the speed of Wuxiu's practice is only relatively speaking. To reach the fifth level at Yeque's age, resources and talents are indispensable.

What Su Jiming didn't expect was that the girl was not only a martial artist, but also a fifth-level hermit.

Suddenly, Su Jiming recalled that when he cleared the game "Jiuchuanlu" in his previous life, there was a very difficult character at the end of the game when he was attacking the dungeon of the Duke's Mansion. It took a lot of effort to cultivate to the sixth level.

It's just that because night attendants are faceless characters, he doesn't know the identity of the other party.

Thinking of this, Su Jiming turned his eyes to the ignorant girl in front of him again, his eyes were a little strange.

——It can’t be a night sparrow.

From this point of view, if Yeque hadn't practiced the exercises in both directions at the same time, he would have already reached the sixth level by now.

With such qualifications, he belongs to the villain camp.

This made Su Jiming a little curious about the fate of the girl.

Sensing Su Jiming's eager gaze, Night Bird seemed to have misunderstood something.

After hesitating for a moment, she took out something wrapped in oiled paper out of nowhere.

Su Jiming was a little confused, and then he saw that the girl carefully opened the oil paper, and there was a complete candied haws inside.

The next moment, she handed the candied haws wrapped in oil paper to Su Jiming, and said with some reluctance:
"Only the last one left."

Seeing this, Su Jiming burst out laughing.

He rubbed the girl's head and said:
"Keep it to yourself, Night Sparrow."

There are still a few days left before the ninth day of September.

Although Lingzong has not yet given a definite answer, Su Jiming is not in a hurry.

Although the conditions he gave were harsh, they did not touch Lingzong's bottom line.

After weighing the pros and cons, Lingzong will definitely not give up his line. His bargaining chip is not only Xia Qianqing, but also a seventh-level elder of Jianzong.

You must know that the elder holding the sword is one of the few resolute main fighters in the sword sect. Many of the pressures on the Lingzong in recent years have come from this elder holding the sword.

If the other party can lose the right to speak in Jian Zong in this incident, it will undoubtedly be a great thing for Ling Zong.

Taking it all into consideration, Su Jiming's proposal will eventually achieve the effect that one plus one is greater than two.

And in the Lingzong at this time.

Located deep in Lingzong, there is a secret small pool called Lingyun Pool.The starry light jumps out from the clear pool water, contrasting with the surrounding ancient forests, the crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the Milky Way falls like a broken dream mirror.

Sitting by the pool is a cold woman.She was dressed in white like snow, her skirt fluttering in the wind, appearing looming in the moonlight.Her face was like jade, and there was an indescribable fairy aura between her brows.Her hands fell on the skirt, her fingertips resting on the delicate fabric.

He seemed to be an immortal walking out of the painting, but at this moment his eyes were flashing with tangled and complicated emotions.

Nan Liangsheng waved his sleeves, and the fluorescent light in front of him fell into the water.

As the spirit envoy of the Lingzong, she has the No.1 right under the suzerain, and this secret realm is also a place of divination that only the envoy can enter.

She has been here divination for two days, but in the end she found nothing.

The mystery was hoodwinked, indicating that the perpetrator was a monk who was in the same situation as her.

This also proves more and more that what the mysterious person who communicated with Xia Qianqing through Xia Qianqing's life-saving magic weapon is true.

The Sword Sect is brewing a big conspiracy, and her disciple, Xia Qianqing, the saint of the Ling Sect, will be the trigger for the war between the Sword and Ling Sects.

In fact, at first she was still doubtful about what the mysterious man said.

And after she went through divination, no matter whether she went to Jianzong to ask for someone, or did nothing, the result she got was a big disaster.

The only feasible route is to cooperate with the other party to rescue Xia Qianqing on the day the ceremony started according to what the mysterious person said.

But the conditions demanded by the other party are really difficult to agree to.

The Secret Book of Ling Sect is the foundation for the survival of Ling Sect. It records no less than hundreds of secret techniques and spiritual visualization diagrams.

In the past, only the sect master could use this thing, but after the sect master left, she, the palm spirit envoy, took care of it.

Its significance and value are far from comparable to ordinary exercises.

But the other party's condition is to borrow the original code for three months.

Nan Liangsheng's face showed a tangled look.

The ninth day of September was getting closer and closer, and she could clearly feel that the storm was coming.

She had to make a decision quickly.

On the calm surface of the lake, fireflies flashed faintly.

After the last divination, she put away the mirror on the lake, took a deep breath, and called out the communication magic weapon again.

Nan Liangsheng couldn't perceive the mysterious man's spiritual thoughts, and presumably the other party didn't pay attention to her side, which made her even more uneasy.

After a long time, as if she had made up her mind, she gritted her teeth, used her divine thoughts to transform the characters, and passed them on through the magic weapon.

[I am willing to agree to your conditions, and the secret book will be borrowed from you after the matter is completed. 】

At this time, she noticed that the other party's divine thoughts moved.

It seems that he has received his own subpoena.

While she was anxiously waiting for the other party's reply
The mysterious person didn't say a word until she watched the other party's divine sense withdraw.
after a brief moment of stupefaction

——Nan Liangsheng was in a hurry.

　The rhythm has slowed down a bit, because I want to make the characters and storyline smoother and more reasonable
　　If you think the story is pretty good, I hope you can keep reading it.
　　Come on, this is important to me in the new issue (poof)
　　
　
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