The wolf king of the idle little woman

Chapter 505 The Last Spiritual Weapon

"Then what, I heard that this matter doesn't seem to be up to us to decide, so it seems that we can't do much..."

Sang Mo doesn't know what's going on with her, she usually refuses to obey God's arrangement, but now at the moment when facing Bo Xishu's rejection, she is inexplicably persuading him to obey God's established plan destiny.

"If it's really God's arrangement, then I have to wait until the time when I am willing to go to your side. So, now, we should obey the arrangement of our hearts and let nature take its course."

Unexpectedly, Bo Xishu didn't accept what Sang Mo said was arranged by God, but only accepted the guidance of his own heart. If he really would be willing to become Sang Mo's life partner in the future, then he would Follow your heart.

"Uh, this..."

Sang Mo was shocked by Bo Xishu's words. She didn't expect him to have such a modern thought, and it was even more calm than her modern thinking.Therefore, Summer was also speechless.

"Let's not talk about this, I will bring you Ziqin."

Seeing that Sang Mo was speechless, Bo Xishu stopped talking, changed the subject, and got up to get his job while talking.

Seeing that Bo Xishu got up and left, Sang Mo didn't know what to say, so he had to wait aside.

After a while, Bo Xishu took his guqin and put it on the table in front of Sangmo. He stood aside, his eyes never moving from his guqin, as if he was slowly reluctant to part with it.

"Uh, Mr. Bo Xi, don't feel reluctant. I just borrowed this Ziqin for a while, and it will return to your hands when the time comes. I can assure you!"

Naturally, Sangmo also saw the reluctance in Bo Xishu's eyes, so she told him directly that she would not take this thing as her own, but would return it to him, to make him feel at ease.

"It doesn't matter, if I can really have Ziqin again, I will be very happy, but the master of the palace does not need to make a guarantee, this thing does not belong to me, and now it returns to my master, it is good to think about it of."

Bo Xishu didn't change his mood after hearing Sangmo's assurance, but he also said a lot of things that Sangmo didn't understand. Although he had a hard feeling for Ziqin, it's not like this to occupy other people's things. He, Bo Xishu, has only done that once in his life, so he will never exceed the quota again.

"Did Senior Yun Yi tell you all of this?"

Sang Mo asked this because she felt that there were some things she didn't know. Why did Yun Yi tell Bo Xishu, for example, when did she become the owner of this Ziqin?Why doesn't she, the master, know anything about this?
"Well, senior, he told me everything about Lord Hall Master."

Bo Xishu nodded, and weighed the things Yun Yi told him in his heart, and in the end he confessed the truth, he is not used to lying.

"Okay, since Senior Yun Yi said it, I will talk to him again. Let's take a look at Ziqin first."

Sangmo stood up, then bent down to look at Ziqin in front of him, and no longer pursued how much Bo Xishu knew about things he didn't know. Let's tidy up Ziqin in front of him first and then talk about other things.

Who knows whether to look at it or not, after looking at it, Sangmo discovered that the body of the purple qin was actually carved from purple jade, and there was a circle of patterns all over the body, which looked like a model of orchids.The purple qin has five strings, each of which is crystal clear and shiny, so you can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary string.At the head of the piano, there is another circular protrusion, which may be related to the age, the circular protrusion can no longer be clearly seen what is carved.

Sang Mo looked at the Ziqin, and tried to put his hands on the Ziqin, but the strange thing was that Sang Mo still didn't feel any spirituality at all, and even, Sang Mo still didn't give up and flexed his fingers casually and smoothly on the strings. Fiddled back and forth, but if you didn't feel it, you didn't feel it, which made Sangmo feel distressed.

Is this Ziqin really the last spiritual weapon?Senior Yun Yi really did not make a mistake?The wonder in Sang Mo's heart was really suffocating, but he didn't show it, for fear that Bao Xishu would become suspicious.

"I heard Senior Yun Yi say that the Lord Palace Master is proficient in many kinds of musical instruments. At first, I was skeptical, but now I see that the Lord Palace Master is proficient in playing the piano and playing the vocal music. It turns out that I am really ignorant."

Seeing Sang Mo's proficient technique and the music playing, Bo Xishu suddenly praised Sang Mo kindly, and left an expression of surprise on his face, admitting that he underestimated others.

"Oh, I'm just playing the guqin indiscriminately. It can't compare to Mr. Bo Xi's superb performance. I'm ashamed to say that I can also play the guqin."

When Sang Mo heard Bo Xishu suddenly boasting about himself, he was a little surprised and embarrassed and hurriedly stated that he was only good at playing the guqin, but he was definitely not good at it.So as not to be embarrassing sometimes.

"My lord, you are being modest, and my piano skills are just for making ends meet."

Bo Xishu didn't pay much attention to Sang Mo's modesty, he just spoke the truth. He is a person who knows the guqin, and Sang Mo's few fiddles, he can naturally tell whether it is superb and proficient or unfamiliar. For himself, He also knows that he has some skills.

"Hehe, Mr. Bo Xi is humble and low-key. But, didn't you mean that Ziqin's spirituality was released? Why didn't I feel anything?"

Sang Mo smiled awkwardly, and didn't try to guess whether Bo Xishu's words were truth or flattery, only for Bo Xishu's piano skills, Sang Mo was sure.However, these are not big things after all. Now, Sangmo just wants to know why this Ziqin doesn't have any spirituality.

"I think that maybe it's because of the long time, which may have weakened the spirituality of Ziqin's body, so it's hard for the palace master to feel it. See if there is any other way to test it a little bit. "

As for the spirituality of Ziqin, in fact, Bo Xishu people still know a little bit, because this Ziqin was passed down from generation to generation by their Bo Xi family, and the ancestors also left records that Ziqin has an unusual tone.So now, after listening to Sangmo say that he didn't feel Ziqin's spirituality, he explained something.

"Well, if that's the case, then... I know what to do."

Because of Bo Xishu's words, Sang Mo lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly thought of a method he used frequently, and then pulled out the dagger that was worn on his body for self-defense, and then directly used it when Bo Xishu had no time to react. The dagger made a small cut on his left palm,

"Tch! You, Lord Palace Master!"

After Bo Xishu saw clearly what was going on in front of him, he saw a bloodstain reflected on Sangmo's palm, dripping down along the palm. Unprepared for a moment, Bo Xishu couldn't help but exclaimed.

But when seeing Sang Mo's calm and peaceful face, and when he signaled with his eyes that he was fine, Bo Xishu could only choose to watch quietly and not disturb.

On Sang Mo's side, while calmly signaling Bo Xishu that he was fine, he stretched his bleeding left hand over the round bump on the head of Ziqin, and then let the blood drip on the bump, one drop at a time, Two drops, three drops, four drops... Gradually, the bump was covered by Sang Mo's blood, and Sang Mo kept staring at the bump to see if it would change.

However, seeing that the bulge filled up the circle with the blood drops of Sang Mo, and even overflowed along the edge, ran to the head of the piano and slid down to the lower place, Sang Mo did not notice it. What is different about Ziqin?

"What's going on? Did Senior Yun Yi make a mistake? Isn't this Ziqin the last spiritual weapon?"

Sangmo was puzzled, seeing his own blood dripping like he didn't want money, but the Ziqin in front of him didn't change at all, which made Sangmo wonder if Yunyi made a mistake, which was nothing at all The last artifact?
Because, according to the past situation, usually these spiritual weapons would change as soon as they came into contact with her blood, so in the current situation, it was no wonder that Sangmo wondered if Yun Yi had messed up.

"This, I don't know..."

Regarding Sang Mo's doubts, Bo Xishu said that there was really nothing he could do, because he also heard what Yun Yi said, so he believed that the Ziqin in his hand would be one of the four weapons and five treasures, although he had heard about it before. Playing Ziqin is different, but he has never thought about that ancient spiritual weapon.

"Forget it, I'd better go to Senior Yun Yi to confirm it first. If there is no response, I have no other choice."

While talking, Sang Mo withdrew his hand directly, turned around and planned to discuss with Yun Yi, what was going on with this Ziqin, not only did she not feel any spirituality, even her blood could not summon it out. Summer said that he was really poor.Let's go find the omnipotent God Yun Yi.

"That, my lord, please wait a moment."

However, Sang Mo had only taken three steps when Bo Xishu's call came from behind him.So, Sangmo stopped, and when he wanted to ask Bo Xishu what else he could do, he saw Bo Xishu coming forward directly, and then just grabbed his left hand that was injured before, and then he didn't know when there was too much on his hand. He took out a white handkerchief, and then, the handkerchief was wrapped around Sang Mo's left palm by the Bo Xishu people, and he gave up twice to bandage the wound on the palm.

"The wound can't just be left alone."

After bandaging Sang Mo's left hand, Bo Xishu raised her head and said calmly and softly.

"Uh, thank you! I, I will ask Xiao Su for some medicine."

Sang Mo was startled by Bo Xishu's sudden concern, he spoke in a low voice for a while, and then pulled Qi Guansu out to explain.

"Well, Qi Guan's medicine must be the best."

Bo Xishu naturally knew who Xiao Su was in Sang Mo's mouth, so he no longer worried that Sang Mo would not have medicine to wipe his wounds.So, I didn't say anything more.

"Then I'll go first."

Summer couldn't find a better topic to talk about, so he had to leave directly.Then he turned around and walked out of Bo Xishu's back room.

However, just when Sang Mo walked to the outer room and was about to cross the threshold to go out, he suddenly heard a surprised sound of breathing from the inner room.It was also because Sang Mo was already very sensitive mentally because of practicing Han Yuqin's mind method, so she could hear the sound of breathing in the back room clearly.

Therefore, Sang Mo's steps also paused, thinking whether to go back to see Bo Xishu and see if there is anything wrong with him.

However, at the moment when Sang Mo paused, the Bo Xishu from the back room rushed out, and his face was full of surprise. When he saw Sang Mo was still at the door, he walked quickly come over.

"Quick! Go in and have a look! Ziqin, Ziqin is moving..."

Bo Xishu spoke to Sangmo eagerly without panting, telling her what he saw just now, Ziqin was actually 'moving', so he wondered if this was the change that Sangmo wanted.

"really?"

When Sang Mo heard this, he immediately turned around and ran towards the back room. He was also very excited, thinking that his blood did not flow in vain, but that Ziqin's reaction was too slow.

Fortunately, when Sang Mo ran back to the back room, he happened to see the Ziqin on the table really moving. In fact, it should be more accurate to say that it was trembling.

Going forward, Sangmo saw more clearly that while Ziqin was trembling, the blood on the bulge was slowly seeping into it little by little, and then the originally blurred surface of the bulge began to slowly change. It became so bright that Summer could even see clearly that there was flowing water shaking inside the bulge. Then, it slowly extended from the rim of the bulge to the head of the piano, and then spread from the head to the body of the piano. With the swaying of the water, the whole Ziqin slowly becomes brighter, a pure natural purple jade atmosphere surrounds the Ziqin, like a faint purple rhyme halo, mysterious and noble, and finally, the strings of the Ziqin also seem to be A ray of light flowed through it, becoming more crystal clear.

And at this moment, Sang Mo, who watched all the changes, finally fell to the ground in his heart. This genuine Ziqin is definitely the last spiritual weapon.

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