Reborn Genius Priestess

Chapter 117
"The second situation is that the warlock who is obsessed with the object is still alive, and the warlock who is strong enough to the high priest level will inject his spiritual power into the things he likes to mark it as his own, and others will take it. Not leaving."

Speaking of which, when Xuanyuanling knew that there was such a method, she had no intention of trying it at all. In her opinion, this was a waste of spiritual energy.

Don't look at the money-obsessed side of her, in fact, she won't concentrate on one thing, and to her, things are nothing but precious things.

"Huh? When did you inject spiritual power into these things?" Zhao Lianheng looked very surprised, it seemed that he didn't understand at all.

Xuanyuan Ling thought that he had been talking for so long in vain!My teaching didn't work at all, the corners of my mouth turned up unconsciously, and I shouted at Zhao Lianheng: "Of course I didn't do it!"

"But you said that you injected spiritual power, so others can't take it away. Now that the thing is in your hands, you don't admit that it was you who injected spiritual power..."

Zhao Lianheng felt that his mind was dizzy, and he would always just think straight.

This made Xuanyuan Ling speechless, and she didn't bother to explain to him, but in order to improve his IQ, she still said: "It means that others can't take it away. Warlocks can track their own spiritual power, so this thing can be used no matter in the world. It can be found anywhere."

"Oh!" Zhao Lianheng clapped his hands suddenly, and said, "It turns out that the people who asked you for treasures before were all powerful warlocks!"

Xuanyuan Ling nodded and said, "It's very possible."

"Then the warlock is dead, so does this thing belong to you?"

"Spiritual power will not disappear because of the death of the warlock." Well, she admitted that she was defeated, and Zhao Lianheng seemed to have completely forgotten the first situation she just mentioned.

However, Xuanyuan Ling's tone turned a bit deep, and said: "So the spiritual power on these things may not have been injected by a living warlock, it may have been hundreds of years ago, or even longer, about this point I can't confirm it yet."

"Ah...?" Zhao Lianheng was confused, he didn't understand what it meant.

"And the spiritual power is not only felt by the sorcerer who injected it into the item, as long as the sorcerer can feel it." Xuanyuan Ling continued.

"so……?"

"The person who came to attack us may not necessarily be the owner of these things, so I will definitely not hand over the treasure!"

After speaking the final conclusion, Xuanyuan Ling relaxed a lot and put away the three items.

She had just stood up from the grass, only to hear someone echoing behind her: "You are worthy of being a Warlock of the Fire Sect."

It's been a long time since Xuanyuanling used the word "Yanmen". She has encountered messy things in the past few days, and she almost forgot that she is from the Yanmen.

But this is also the identity she has always wanted to get rid of. Because of this thought, she will deliberately forget it?
She is no longer in the country of Suzaku. Even in the country of Suzaku, the Yanmen is an extremely mysterious organization. How can a warlock without identity and dignity know about it?
Moreover, ever since Xuanyuan Ling was sent out of the capital of Suzaku King by her father Yan Priest Xuanyuan Zherui to walk alone in this eastern land, she never heard that word again.

Now that person has directly revealed her identity, it seems that he has been involved in danger!

(End of this chapter)