Black-bellied little crazy concubine: Xie Zun, come to the live broadcast!

Chapter 17 Waste, genius?
Luo Ziyuan stared enviously at the young man's leaving back: "That's great, the weapon Blood Spirit came out."

Luo Huoqin just raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

Seeing that Mr. Xue was free, the guard immediately stepped forward and reminded: "Mr. Xue, General Luo has brought his two daughters here."

Mr. Xue raised his head, his eyes swept over the three of them like a torch.

Under the gaze of this gaze, Luo Chengjue bowed his head and said respectfully: "Old Xue, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Who will come first?" Old Xue asked concisely.

The boys and girls who lined up at the bottom of the steps all had dissatisfaction on their faces when they heard Mr. Xue's words, but no one dared to say anything more, after all, they couldn't afford to provoke someone of Luocheng Jue's level.

Luo Chengjue looked at the two sisters. Luo Ziyuan had already cultivated to the second level. At this age, it was considered a good result, but Luo Qin'er was different. She couldn't even reach the first level...

He already had calculations in his mind: "Huoqin, you go to the test first."

"Okay, father."

Luo Huoqin didn't refuse, she also wanted to know what her blood spirit was.

She walked forward, and Mr. Xue looked at her, knowing that she was the trash that was widely rumored in the city, his face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "Come here, put your hands on the ball."

Luo Huoqin stepped forward and said respectfully, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xue."

After finishing speaking, he raised Qianqian's thin finger and placed it on top of the sphere.

Xue Lao closed his eyes, put his hands on both sides of the sphere, and saw a red glow suddenly appearing on the sphere, which disappeared in the blink of an eye. Xue Lao opened his eyes in shock, and saw a red body of the piano slowly appearing in the sphere.

Old Xue frowned, shook his head calmly, and a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

Luo Huoqin slightly raised her lips and smiled.

The eyes are bright, as if the night is full of stars, which is unbelievably beautiful.

Red guqin...

This is the anchovies she uses in modern times.

Even if she can't cultivate spiritual power now, as long as she finds a suitable piano to make a contract with, these people may not be her opponents!
"How could it be Qin?" Luo Ziyuan turned her head to look at Luo Chengjue in astonishment and puzzlement, and asked: "Daddy, it seems that there has never been a blood spirit related to Qin before, what use can it be? "

Luo Ziyuan's voice was not too loud, but it was just enough for the audience to hear.

The piano body that has never appeared before does not sound like a powerful blood spirit.

Luo Chengjue shook his head. He stayed in Pingcheng all year round, and he saw only such a small piece of people and things. It was the first time he saw such a blood spirit, and he looked at Mr. Xue in a blink of an eye: "I don't know what Mr. Xue is doing. look."

"Useless." Xue Lao only gave him two words.

But everyone understands what these two words mean.

This is a useless blood spirit.

When Luo Chengjue heard the words, disappointment and disgust appeared in his eyes.

Waste is waste, even the blood spirits that are opened are garbage.

The boys and girls under the steps also heard Mr. Xue's words, and immediately couldn't help whispering and discussing in whispers.

"I thought she didn't even see her blood spirit, maybe it's very powerful, but I didn't expect..."

"What can the qin do? Playing the qin on the battlefield for people to listen to? It's better to go to a brothel to perform!"

"That's right, what's the use of being beautiful, she's not a waste."

All kinds of mocking and disdainful voices came and went, and he didn't care that General Luo would hear it. It was well known that Luo Huoqin was not favored.

(End of this chapter)