The daughter of space rebirth

Chapter 9 My Name King's Landing
Rong Hua is neither crazy nor stupid, but impatient to continue to argue with Bai Yanliu, she looked at Bai Yanliu: "Why doesn't Miss Bai continue to bid?"

Bai Yanliu shook her head: "I'm not as rich and powerful as Miss Rong, so I have no choice but to give it up to Miss Rong."

As he spoke, he seemed reluctant to look at Linghu.

Rong Hua had a half-smile but not a smile: "At first I wasn't so rich and powerful, no, it's all thanks to the generosity of the teacher a few days ago?"

Mentioning this, Bai Yanliu's eyes couldn't help but sink, but she still had a faint smile on her face: "It's just a settlement... I still have some things to buy, so I won't chat with Miss Rong here. .”

"Go slowly, don't send it off." Saying so, Rong Hua picked up the cage containing the little white fox and turned to leave.

Ronghua paid for the Lingshi, and didn't want to buy anything else, so he took the little white fox out of the cage, hugged it in his arms, and went home.

Rongfu, Huarong Garden.

There is a peach tree in the courtyard, and there is a stone table under the tree. It is in the blooming season, and when the wind blows, the peach blossoms are flying like a picture scroll.

Rong Hua put the little white fox on the stone table, and sat on the stone bench beside him: "Who are you?"

Asking like this, Rong Hua had some guesses in his heart, which could cause fluctuations in the Chaos Realm...

The little white fox looked at Rong Hua coldly and indifferently. When Rong Hua thought that the fox would ignore her, a cold and indifferent voice sounded with a bit of luxury: "My name is Junlin."

Rong Hua raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing the weak spiritual power fluctuations around the little fox, it was obvious that it was only at the first level, while spirit beasts generally could only open their mouths at the fifth level, and only at the seventh level could they transform into human form.

And this fox just opened his mouth... The guess in her heart became a little more certain.

Looking at the thoughtful Rong Hua, Jun Lin lowered his head and his eyes flickered. It seems that he, the destined man, also guessed something...

"You can call me Rong Hua."

After Rong Hua said that he wanted this sentence, one person and one fox fell silent in an instant, but the atmosphere didn't seem awkward, and even a little... warm?
When Rong Jing came in, what he saw was his sister and a fox looking at each other 'affectionately'?
The corners of his mouth twitched, he shook his head and slapped away the inexplicable thoughts that popped up in his head, and sat on the stone bench next to him: "This is it?" Since when did my sister have a hobby of keeping pets?
It's no wonder that he underestimated Junlin, because the fluctuation of spiritual power around Junlin was so weak that it was almost non-existent. No matter who looked at it, this was a low-level spirit fox that could only be used as a pet.

"His name is Jun Lin." Rong Hua looked at Jun Lin and didn't say anything, then turned to look at his brother, "I bought it for [-] spirit stones..."

"How much?!" Rong Jing almost choked.

"One hundred thousand." Rong Hua smoothed Jun Lin's hair calmly, and the soft and smooth feel made her squint her eyes.

When she saw Jun Lin, she couldn't help but feel joy in her heart. Rong Hua knew very well that this feeling had nothing to do with the Chaos Realm, and it wasn't because she saw Jun Lin's distinctive eyes. She just liked it, inexplicably.

A look of anger flashed across Shun Mao's long and narrow eyes. How could Shun Mao be treated as a pet if he was as noble as him?
Jun Lin felt that he should scold Rong Hua, but as a fox, the comfort of being groomed made him squint his eyes.

Rong Jing looked down at Jun Lin carefully, and couldn't help but tremble.

How can a low-ranking spirit fox have such a cold and indifferent... high-ranking eyes that people take for granted?
Shouldn't it be clear and ignorant?

This is by no means a simple fox.

Rong Jing couldn't help but said, "Perhaps, you fox didn't lose money."

Rong Hua didn't take it seriously: "I didn't lose money in the first place, but a thousand dollars can't buy a heart, okay?"

Jun Lin's heart skipped a beat when he heard Rong Hua's words.

Rong Jing shook his head helplessly: "But if you buy a 'low-level' spirit fox with one hundred thousand spirit stones, I'm afraid it will be discussed for a while."

Buying a low-level spirit fox with [-] spirit stones, even an unknown person will instantly become the laughing stock of others after dinner.

What's more, Rong Hua is quite famous in Shengjing City. After all, he is a genius in cultivation and alchemy, and a ninth-rank alchemist, the father of a strong man in the Mahayana period.

Rong Hua waved his hand, not caring at all: "Let's just say it, and you won't lose a piece of meat."

Suddenly, Rong Hua's expression changed, and he looked to the southwest.

Rong Jing on the side also moved in the same way as her.

But the little fox Jun Lin in Rong Hua's arms, his eyes fell on Rong Jing, and a hint of ambiguity flashed in his cold and indifferent eyes.

In the southwest, in the center of the Great Wilderness Mountains, a ray of blue light shot up into the sky. After the sharp aura enveloped the entire continent in an instant, it faded away in the blink of an eye.

The Great Wilderness Mountains are located three hundred miles outside the city of Shengjing, and the spirit beasts in it are no higher than the fifth rank.

"This is it?" Rong Jing's expression was shaken. Things that can cause visions have always been extraordinary. The most important thing is that when the visions come together, intermittent inexplicable calls sound from the bottom of his heart.

"It's the Qinglan Sword." Rong Hua looked leisurely. The Qinglan Sword has the same origin and root as her chaotic world. It is the magic weapon of her brother's previous life. An appropriate description, although, even when his elder brother died in his previous life, he could not exert the full power of the Qinglan Sword...

"Do you like the Qinglan sword?" If my sister likes it, then grab it and give it to her. Although he vaguely feels that this sword should be his, there is nothing that my sister can't give up now.

Ten years ago, in the study room, Rong Hua talked more about the last memories of his previous life. He didn't say much about the experience of more than 200 years. For people on Xuantian Continent, it's not long.

But if you really want to talk about it, it can't be finished in a while, so Rong Jing doesn't know that the Qinglan sword is his natal magic weapon.

Who wouldn't like such an offensive weapon in the Xuantian Continent where the strong are respected?Rong Hua nodded, but said: "If you like it, you like it, but the artifact has a spirit, and those who are destined will get it, but I have no destiny with Qinglan Sword."

Of course, in the final analysis, it is because the master of the Qinglan sword is her brother, so she will not fight. If she wants to change someone, she must fight for it. He would not want the Qinglan Sword to fall into Bai Yanliu's hands.

Of course, whether it will be destroyed or not is another matter.

Is this what you don't want?Rong Jing was a little disappointed, he had a hunch that the Qinglan sword was very strong, and such a powerful magic weapon would be perfect for protecting his younger sister, but it was a pity that his younger sister didn't want it.

Although Rong Hua's expression was very casual, Rong Jing could see the seriousness in her eyes, she really didn't want Qinglan Sword.

"However, Qinglan Sword is destined to be with my brother." With a smile on Ronghua's lips, it is naturally destined. Qinglanjian, in her previous life, recognized her brother as the master, and it is her brother's talisman.

Hearing this, Rong Jing was slightly stunned, and then understood: "It seems that my sister gave up Qinglan Sword because of me." His tone was firm.

He just said, his sister seems to like the Qinglan Sword, so why would she not want the Qinglan Sword just because she didn't have a chance?
You know, in this world where the strong are respected, whether there is a fate or not is determined by strength.

Even if the fetish has a spirit, you can choose the master by yourself, but if the master chosen by the fetish has no strength, then the choice of most people will be to kill that person.

If the master chosen by the fetish dies, it will naturally choose someone else as the master.

This is the normal state of Xuantian Continent.

Now that Rong Hua gave up the Qinglan Sword, it must be because he was the master of the Qinglan Sword in the previous life, and he didn't want to take his chance.

(End of this chapter)