Devil's Concubine: Fighting Evil Monarchs

Chapter 16 About talent
Looking at the densely packed books on the sandalwood bookshelf, Mu Jiuluo and his 30-plus years of life in his previous life realized for the first time what it meant to be out of control.

If it wasn't for her being a little sane, I'm afraid she would immediately start dancing, and maybe even run out to find someone to "communicate" stupidly.

""Burning and Burning Technique", "Frost Breaking", "Thousand Bone Summoning Formation", "Sword Locking Palm", "Fixing Wind Demon Halberd"... Strange, why is there even the martial arts of the Demon Cult here?"

While talking to himself, Mu Jiuluo picked up a book of martial arts from the bookshelf, ""Blood Refining"?"

The solemnity in her heart gradually increased. She remembered that her master once said that in the martial arts, the power of demons is not much weaker than that of righteous ones, and even most of the organizations of demonic sects are stronger than righteous ones.

Not only that, the martial arts used by the Demon Sect is even more vicious and cruel. According to rumors in the martial arts, a Demon Sect disciple once sucked the essence and blood of a righteous disciple in front of decent people, thus It greatly increased the magic power of the demon cultist, killing all the people in the martial arts scene bloodthirsty.

As soon as this news came out, the Wulin was shocked, and those decent people even called on everyone to exterminate the Demon Cult.

But the end result of doing so is that the gangs of those decent people are all wiped out by the Demonic Dao, and even the disciples who have been trained outside are not spared, and no one is spared.

Of course, this bloody incident naturally aroused the fury of the orthodox sect, but the strength is the sky, even if the decent people want to seek justice, they are not as powerful as the demon sect, so they have to give up in resentment.

After that, no one dared to trouble the Demon Sect anymore, and this matter was put to rest.

And this "Blood Refining" is an inner sect martial art with the strength of the Demon Cult called "Stinger". It is said that this martial art can mix human essence and blood into beads, and in this blood bead, It retains that person's lifelong skill, which is used to surprise and sneak attack when he is at a disadvantage in battle.

Just imagine, two people with century-old skills are evenly matched in a duel, what if there is a blood bead with century-old skills to sneak attack?

The answer is self-evident, but when refining a blood bead, the person who turned into the blood bead will suffer the pain of being torn apart by five horses, the feeling of being cut off by thousands of knives, and a feeling that life is worse than death.

Thinking of this, Mu Jiuluo shuddered. She never expected that there would be records about magic and martial arts in "Su Lan Secret Method".

However, such a situation is also good, next time if you encounter someone in the magic way, you can also have a precaution.

She put the book back in place, but suddenly thought of one thing: Wait a minute, I seem to be sucked in, now, how do I get out...

Just as she was thinking this way, a white light flashed suddenly, and before she could recover, she was already standing in a familiar wooden house, with familiar furniture, familiar emissions, and that familiar smell that had been drifting away for a long time. fragrance.

Since seeing Ji for the first time, Mu Jiuluo has often smelled the fragrance of him in the room. It is a very refreshing smell, a bit like the coolness of mint.

Mu Jiuluo shook her head, looked up at her wooden bed, the bed sheet was covered with scarlet blood, and there were scorched marks from the small electric current on it, the whole bed sheet looked dirty.

For some reason, when Mu Jiuluo saw the wooden bed destroyed like this, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Mu Jiuluo took out the wound medicine from her body, slowly applied it on her wound, and rested for a while, then put away the blood-stained sheet to cover the scorched marks on the wooden bed.

Holding the sheet, I walked to the river near the valley, got a basin of water from there, used my internal strength to protect the injured arm, and planned to wash the sheet.

Looking at the slightly fluttering bed sheets soaked in the water, Mu Jiuluo suddenly felt very strange. In the past, he didn't touch the spring water with his fingers, and he had a maid to help him with all the housework, let alone such trivial things as washing the sheets.

Even if I was a mercenary in my previous life and needed to survive in the wild for many days, I only got good cooking skills. As for clothes, I just soaked them in water, dried them and continued to wear them.

In that kind of difficult living environment, how can you control your appearance?

However, if you have never eaten pork, you will always see pigs running away. She has seen such things as washing sheets a few times.

What she wondered was, why would she willingly wash the bed sheets for that volatile young man who always pretended to be old-fashioned?
After much deliberation, Mu Jiuluo finally wanted to "understand". She has been staying here for nearly half a month. She uses his clothes, wears his clothes, and eats his clothes. As a guest, she must help her master a little. What's more, the sheets were soiled by themselves.

Thinking of this, Mu Jiuluo seemed to have found a convincing reason, squatted down, moved her fingers, and washed the sheets clumsily.

Soak in water, knead, beat, and evenly spread the turned out saponins.

Time, in the constant repetition of these four steps, quietly passed.

Looking at the bed sheet in his hand, which has been rubbed badly by himself, and there are even big holes in some places, and the blood stains have not been washed at all.

The corner of Mu Jiuluo's mouth twitched, and he looked up at the sky, completely speechless.Is he really so untalented?There's none?There's none?
Could it be that he is so rough that he can't even fix a broken bed sheet?

Mu Jiuluo lowered her head, gritted her teeth secretly, sparks were burning in her eyes, she couldn't believe that she couldn't even fix a broken bed sheet!

(End of this chapter)