Chapter 17, Song Zhi, I waited so hard for you~
  "Alin, why didn't the little girl respond?"

"Can she really not see us or hear us?"

Song Zhi pretended to be deaf and successfully fooled Shen Jiao.

Looking at the beauty in palace clothes staring at the straw hut, as if she knew nothing about everything around her, she couldn't help but show a hint of anxiety, looking weak and helpless.

Ye Lin, who accurately received Shen Jiao's look for help, frowned slightly, and a strong desire for protection and anger quickly arose in his heart.

He patted Shen Jiao's back gently and comforted her softly: "Sister, don't be impatient. I'll give her another try. We'll see in a moment."

"Sister, let's sit under the tree for a while, eat some snacks and rest, and leave everything to Lin'er."

As Ye Lin said this, he carefully helped Shen Jiao to sit under the yellow apricot tree in front of the thatched shed.

Under the tree, there were not only lounge chairs woven with tree vines, but also stone tables and benches carved out by Zhao Muyang's sword cultivator brother with his sword, as well as stone plates.

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  "Crack, click..."

Listening to the sound of cracking melon seeds coming from behind, Song Zhi couldn't help but move his ears.

By the way, can you eat melon seeds without a physical body?
  Where did the melon seeds come from?

Can you really taste it and put it into your stomach?
  Song Zhi rolled his eyes and couldn't help but glance back from the corners of his eyes.

It was this untimely curiosity that exposed Song Zhi's obvious flaw, and was caught by Ye Lin, who was waiting for an opportunity.

"Junior, stop pretending."

"I know you can see us and hear us."

"Jiaojiao and I have no ill intentions towards you. You don't have to avoid us like snakes and scorpions."

"You have the smell of Zhenyuan Tower on your body. If my guess is correct, you should have at least one fragment of Zhenyuan Tower."

Song Zhi had been mentally building herself up and made up her mind that no matter what Ye Lin said, she would pretend not to hear or know.

But when Ye Lin mentioned the words "Zhenyuan Tower Fragments", Song Zhi's position immediately fell apart.

The fragment of the Zhenyuan Tower that the male cultivator mentioned should be the fragment of the immortal artifact she picked up in the Huang Market, right?
  "Oh, the flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple, and one family doesn't know the other!"

"Hello, seniors, my name is Song Zhi. Nice to meet you."

"I wonder if the two seniors have any instructions? Just tell the juniors."

To be able to understand current affairs, it must be Song Zhi.

Just like Ye Lin said, Song Zhi did not feel any malice towards him and Shen Jiao.

And the two of them seemed to have other desires for her.

In this case, there was no need for her to pretend to be dumb and frighten herself.

It is good for each other if we open the skylight and speak frankly.

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  Conveniently throwing a reinforcement formation to the straw shed where Zhao Muyang was, Song Zhi followed Ye Lin to the yellow apricot tree with a shy smile.

Under the golden tree, a beautiful and charming woman in palace clothes had bright eyes, looking at Song Zhi with joy on her face.

That look of surprise, as if seeing a close relative, made Song Zhi touch his face and couldn't help but guess the possibility that she was a direct bloodline of Shen Jiao.

Shen Jiao didn't see Song Zhi's charlatan nature at all.

Seeing Song Zhi's respectful demeanor and his measured advances and retreats, she was so impressed that her beautiful eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Huh, stinky sister, I just said that it wasn't my misunderstanding when we were at the door earlier."

"Are you afraid of me, aunt? You obviously saw me, but you pretended not to."

"Auntie was scared to death. She thought that this time, the hope of lifting the ban would be in vain!"

Shen Jiao is a very familiar character.

She looks timid and weak, but in fact she is careless and careless.

After confirming that Song Zhi was a friendly force, she immediately put down her guard, got up and clung to Song Zhi. With this affectionate and savage look, even Song Zhi, who is of the same sex, couldn't help but blush with embarrassment.

"Sister Jiaojiao is not an aunt, she is obviously just a little older than me, a fragrant and soft big sister..."

Song Zhi stood in front of the stone table with her hands behind her back, her chin lowered, enveloped by Shen Jiao's enthusiasm. Not only did the tips of her ears turn red, she even subconsciously lowered her voice by eight degrees when she spoke.

Maybe he had a hibiscus face and some female features on his chest. Some people believed that Song Zhi was a male cultivator who had just begun to have an affair.

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  Ye Lin, who saw his beloved wife's rotten peach blossom blooming in front of his face, said: "...ha."

A junior who doesn’t know what to say and doesn’t know whether to live or die! !

"Okay sister, business is important, don't pester her."

Ye Lin, who was filled with jealousy to the extreme, took a step forward. He glared at Song Zhi indifferently, and with a careless hand, he grabbed Shen Jiao back, who was twisting around Song Zhi.

After pressing the little woman into his arms and hugging her, Ye Lin raised his eyes and looked at Song Zhi again.

"Song Zhi, my name is Ye Lin, and I am one of the sword spirits of the Lingxian Sect's Zhen Sect Divine Sword, Water-Woothing Mandarin Duck Double Sword."

"The beauty in my arms is named Shen Jiao, and she is my Taoist companion."

"She is the sword spirit of the female sword in the pair of mandarin ducks."

"We have existed for more than 800 years. We woke up intermittently in the past few years. For some reason in the past few years, we have been awake ever since."

"Jiaojiao and I have vague memories of what happened during our lives. We only remember that it was Linglong Zhenzun, the founder of the Lingzhen sect, who forged and refined our swords."

"The True Lord left a message when he sealed us in the sword, saying that in the next eight hundred years, we can wait for the destined sword master."

"This sword master must be able to see our spiritual bodies and hear our words."

"Secondly, the sword master will definitely have a fragment of the Zhenyuan Tower."

"Song Zhi, let me tell you the truth, two pieces of the Zhenyuan Tower are embedded in the two swords of Jiaojiao and I. The swords are covered with water."

"If you want to get these two fragments, go to the Sword Tomb to find our sword body and complete the Soul Sword Contract with us!"

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  Even though Ye Lin talked a lot in a long speech and seemed very considerate, in fact he didn't have much fondness for Song Zhi.

He said so much just because he didn't want Shen Jiao to talk too much because he was worried that Shen Jiao would be tired.

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment after hearing this secret.

Before she could wake up from the fact that she was hit by the pie, Ye Lin had already hugged Shen Jiao and suddenly dispersed.

Shen Jiao only had time to leave a sentence, "I'll wait for you at the Sword Tomb," before her beautiful and gorgeous figure disappeared.

Looking at the empty wicker chairs, Song Zhi sat on the stone bench with an obvious look of confusion on his face.

She snatched Su Zhi's opportunity mainly to gain a chance to avenge the bugs in the dog system and the bullshit plot of the brain-dead novel.

Song Zhi was not really greedy for Su Zhi's opportunity.

Therefore, when Song Zhi learned that she did not meet the conditions to open the fairy fragments, Song Zhi treated her with a normal attitude.

But now, two people with deep auras who claimed to be sword spirits told her.

As long as she successfully contracts the sword body, she can get two fairy fragments.

The system has said that the more fragments of the fairy weapon are collected, the greater the possibility that the spirit of the weapon will awaken, and the greater the chance that she will be inherited.

They are all in the world of cultivation, and it seems that it is not in line with the nature of a monk to not take advantage of it...

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, she did it!

Song Zhi didn't know whether Su Zhi could see the sword spirit of the Lingxian Sect's Divine Sword.

But now that she saw it first, it means that these double swords were prepared for her!

(End of this chapter)

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