The Evil King's Favorite: The Wastewood Princess is going to defy the sky

Chapter 727 Suppressing Soul Power

"I don't think there is anything special about this brush. Why do you care so much?" Qinghong asked curiously.

Luo Shui smiled lightly, she tossed the brush from her hand, and pondered for a moment, "It belongs to an old friend."

It's not that Luoshui doesn't believe in Qinghong, but that the affairs of the Yue clan are no small matter, and the fewer people know about it, the better. What's more, this writing brush belongs to an old friend, and Luoshui is right.

Qing Hong nodded, and said with great regret: "The old man's belongings should be kept well, but it's a pity that they were broken!"

Luo Shui also said with a regretful expression: "I can only see if I can take it over!"

It is very precious to put this writing brush away, Luo Shui's goal has been achieved, but Qing Hong hasn't found a suitable profound weapon yet, so Luo Shui still accompanied Qing Hong to rummage here.

The two of them were silent all the way, they searched all over the room, but they couldn't find any useful profound weapon, Luo Shui couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

"Forget it, since we have no chance to find this high-grade profound weapon, let's forget about it. Fortunately, you found something belonging to an old friend, and I..." Qinghong took out the pen holder and said with a smile: "There is also this agarwood pen holder for comfort, if it is something At that time, I stopped practicing mysteries, and became a scribe, writing poems and writing every day, and this pen holder came in handy! I can also think of the fun of rummaging with Luoshui in this dilapidated house, which is also a consolation! "

Hearing Qing Hong's words, Luo Shui couldn't help smiling, she nodded and said: "That's right, you are the pen holder, and I am the writing brush, it seems that we all have a destiny to be a sour scholar!"

After making fun of each other, the two planned to leave the small room and go back. When they reached the door, the strange wind blew on Luo Shui's face. Luo Shui paused. She looked at Qing Hong and said: " Qinghong, are you interested in knowing where this weird wind comes from?"

Qing Hong smiled lightly, knowing that Luo Shui was interested, he smiled lightly and said: "It's still early, let's find out!"

Luo Shui narrowed her eyes, she had exactly this intention, and her intuition told her that the strange wind should be a mysterious weapon.

"We came all the way just now, the closer we got to this hut, the stronger the wind, but as soon as we closed the door, the wind disappeared, so I think the thing that produced the wind should be outside the door, and it is not the same as this hut. The hut is very close!" Qinghong analyzed.

Luo Shui nodded, and she could see it too, especially after she opened it just now, when the wind came in, her soul power seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't feel the outside situation at all.

"And this wind has a barrier effect on the soul power. My soul power is much stronger than yours, so I am deeply touched. Once exposed to this wind, my soul power will not be able to sense the surrounding environment!" , Luo Shui's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange look flashed on his face.

"Have an inhibitory effect on the soul power?" Qing Hong was quite surprised: "If the thing that produces this wind is a profound weapon, it might really be a high-grade profound weapon!"

Luo Shui chuckled and said: "There are very few profound weapons in this world that can restrain the soul power. If you can get this profound weapon, then I'm afraid it will be even better than ordinary high-grade profound weapons!"

Qing Hong smiled slightly, and was about to speak, when suddenly he saw a small bright spot on the wall in front of him, Qing Hong's eyes narrowed, his first reaction was to pull Luo Shui back a little, and after making sure he was standing in a safe place, Qing Hong raised his finger and pointed at the light. Point to Luo Shui: "What is that?"

(End of this chapter)