Miss is not human

Chapter 37

Yunzi slowly opened her eyes, and looked at the jade pendant in her hand without a word. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a high-level fairy artifact, but it was damaged too badly, and she couldn't remember anything, only remembering that her master said, Looking for someone who can practice Linlang Jue.

And the weapon spirit in it fell into a deep sleep again after being activated once by myself, but now it went to sleep in its own sea of ​​consciousness, saying that it could conceive its damaged weapon spirit!
There are really 1 grass mud horses galloping in Yunzi's heart, can anyone in this sea of ​​consciousness sleep if they want to?

Shameless and unreasonable!

"You are the only person who is barely qualified for tens of thousands of years. I have drawn a soul pattern on your soul. When you start practicing Linlang Jue, the soul pattern will be activated. Practice hard. The great achievement of Linlang Jue is you Oh, the time of flying immortals!"

Yun Zi felt uncomfortable when she thought of that irresponsible jade pendant, which had forcibly transformed her kung fu into Lin Lang Jue's kung fu, and now it's impossible for her not to practice!
The Linlang Jue has been engraved in her mind, and she can directly refer to the records in the Linlang Jue whenever her heart moves.

I have to admit that these are really eleven books of immortality, and the cultivation skills in them are really unheard of. There are twelve levels in total. When you reach the No.12 level, you will already be at the level of Daluo Jinxian!

Not only exercises, but also a large number of refining tools and pills for refining medicine, so precious that taking out any one of them will cause bloodshed!
Yun Zi swallowed her saliva, feeling that her whole body was filled with happiness, this is really an incomparably huge wealth!

"Gollum—"

Stomach growled inappropriately, Yun Zi touched her deflated stomach, her current ability is not enough to not eat, first of all she must fill her stomach before she can practice hard.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Feng Qinghong sitting in the hall, and a pile of food that was placed before him.

Exudes a seductive aroma.

"Come and eat." Naturally, Feng Qinghong saw Yunzi's appearance that hadn't eaten for hundreds of years, her dark eyes sparkled.

Yun Zi was naturally not polite, sat on the sofa, picked up the chopsticks and took a mouthful of rice, squinting her eyes in satisfaction, like a satisfied cat.

Feng Qinghong lowered his eyes softly, and began to eat. He had been waiting for a long time, and the dishes had been reheated twice, but his manner of eating was still very elegant. He was indeed the young master of a big family, and he could not lose his demeanor at any time.

However, even though Yunzi ate fast, she still carried a touch of elegance and the aura of aristocratic family, which was infused into her bones and could not be changed.

"You have slept for a long time. Should we take another day off, or leave tomorrow? It will take two more days to enter the capital." Feng Qinghong put down his chopsticks, took a sip of soup gracefully, and never mentioned that he had entered the room.

Yun Zi was also full and put down her chopsticks, and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was 59:[-].

"I'm afraid I can't go."

"Boom boom boom——"

Before Feng Qinghong could speak, the clock on the wall rang, exactly twelve o'clock.

"How come there is such an old clock?" Feng Qinghong looked at the clock in surprise, and didn't pay attention when he moved in. The clock was hung too high, and it looked dirty and disgusting.

"You haven't seen it since you lived in it?" Yunzi glanced at Feng Qinghong unexpectedly. She remembered that Feng Qinghong in her previous life had a perverted obsession with cleanliness. She would clean the hotel by herself when she stayed in the hotel. Haven't started getting cleanliness?
"Boom, boom, room service."

"I didn't call room service?" Feng Qinghong stood up in surprise, ready to open the door.

"If this door is opened, you don't have to leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Yun Zi said slowly while drinking the soup in the bowl.

Feng Qinghong froze her body, looked at Yunzi in disbelief, as if asking with her eyes, why?
"Hello, room service."

(End of this chapter)