Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 267 Women's War: Finding Reasons to Copy Witchcraft
The next day, Zhuo Zhuo woke up early with a smile on her face.Seeing her expression, Wen Sheng and the others also guessed that she had succeeded.As a result, everyone in this yard has been full of spring since the morning, which is quite different from the atmosphere of killing in autumn.

"General Zimo, after dinner, go to General Gongye's camp to find out if Master Puyuan has taught Fang Zi, and if he has rescued the people in the disaster area in time."

"okay, I get it."

You can't ask someone Han Ying knows, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.So Ling Zimo went in person, and Zhuo Zhuo asked Wen Sheng to bring a brazier, and threw the blood-stained white silk into the fire.

She doesn't need this white silk anymore, because she has already engraved the pattern of leaping formations in her heart, and it would be a disaster to keep the white silk.Seeing the white silk shrinking into a ball of scorched black, Zhuo Zhuo couldn't help laughing.

She was so lucky, originally it was impossible to deal with the queen, and she even made the worst plan, which was to assassinate the queen at all costs.Unexpectedly, there was a plague here, she learned the jumping technique, Puyuan Xuyu came alone to prepare to help silently, and the general of the barracks here is a very good person to her, the most important thing is that the queen and Han Yingxi The relationship made Hanze have a grudge in his heart.This series of things are connected together to achieve the birth of such a clever plan.

Jill crawled up to her, holding her skirt with her little hand.Zhuo Zhuo smiled and picked up his daughter, and couldn't help but kiss her pink cheek.Now, she can spend time with her daughter.What a joy this little guy is growing up.

"Yeah." Jill talked to her, but she just yelled, Zhuo Zhuo couldn't understand at all.Jill was anxious and thought about it. She sat on the ground and raised her hands.

"Ah, ah, ah." Her hands rose and fell, and Zhuo Zhuo finally understood that she wanted to play floating in mid-air.

Zhuo Zhuo looked at her yearning pupils, those eyes that resembled Han Yingxi, and couldn't help being embarrassed: "Father forbids Jill to play this game, he is worried about danger."

"Yeah..." Ji'er said a lot, but Zhuo Zhuo heard only one word.Jill grabbed her mother's skirt, pouted her little mouth, and had a meal.

Zhuo Zhuo couldn't help laughing: "Okay, but just once, and father can't know."

Jill's eyes were shining brightly, and her little face was getting bright red.Zhuo Zhuo carried her daughter into the house, she didn't want those statue guards to see her.Then she drew a floating technique on the white silk with an ink pen, and then put her daughter in the middle.

Zhuo Zhuo activated the witch formation, and Jier floated in mid-air. Her daughter's laughter was like a copper bell, echoing throughout the stone house. Zhuo Zhuo also laughed happily.

Think back to when she learned witchcraft, but she stumbled at the basics.When Han Yingxi saw her using the floating technique to play with her daughter, she was even more frightened to death.Now, she can actually activate advanced witchcraft like Leaping Technique, and how can elementary witchcraft like Floating Technique be used with ease by her.

She really has a unique talent for witchcraft, as long as she wants to practice, she can practice it, no matter what level of witchcraft is, her innate driving ability can make witchcraft work for her.It seems that those low-end witchcraft in the future can no longer arouse her enthusiasm. She wants to learn powerful witchcraft, and she really wants to learn it.

Ling Zimo came back the next day with good news.Gongyequan has acquired the pharmacy and is mobilizing manpower to dispense medicines on a large scale to save lives.

"Where's Pu Yuan Xu Yu? Have you seen him?"

"Master Puyuan seems to have left the barracks overnight."

Xu Yu of Puyuan originally didn't want to involve himself in the cure of the plague. Gongyequan should say that he got the formula by accident. In this way, the saying of the fairy blessing is more reliable.And since an upright person like Xu Yu from Puyuan promised her not to reveal it, she believed that he would keep the secret.

Moreover, she is not afraid, even if Xu Yu of Puyuan leaks the secret, she will only tell Han Yingxi, and to Han Yingxi, she just needs to pretend to be innocent.

Think about it, I really met a lot of good men.

Zhuo Zhuo went to the stone house where he practiced, and looked at the thin layer of incense ash on the ground.She still hasn't mastered the ability to perform witchcraft without the witchcraft formation, but now she is not willing to practice a low-end witchcraft repeatedly.Zhuo Zhuo pursed his lips.

Xing Yun said that if she wanted to read a book, she could go to Zangshu Pavilion just by telling him.But at that time, Zhuo Zhuo said that he dared not go again.It's really a mouthful, I really want to slap myself.Zhuo Zhuo rested his chin, looking bored.

Forget it, now I can only continue to practice, and I will enter the library to record those witchcrafts when I have a chance.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Zhuo began to practice.This time she didn't look for Wensheng, but she practiced the kinematics repeatedly, thinking that she hadn't been able to get out of the witch formation so many times, and she couldn't do it easily this time, so don't torture Wensheng. , she practiced like this a few times before speaking.

But, how could she not be able to do this if she is so smart?

Zhuo Zhuo stopped at once, she thought of something, hurriedly lifted her skirt and ran out of the stone house where she was practicing, and caught Xing Yun's servant and asked, "Where is Grandpa now?"

"Grandpa should be in the study."

Zhuo Zhuo walked towards the middle study room again.She thought of the reason for letting herself enter the library again, it was full and natural, and she was really happy.

When they came to the study, Zhuo Zhuo stood at the door, and Xing Yun was doing some divination.Zhuo Zhuo asked softly, "Grandpa, can I come in?"

Xing Yun opened his eyes, a little surprised: "Zhuo Zhuo? Shouldn't you be practicing in the stone house at this time? Why did you come here?"

Zhuo Zhuo walked in with hesitation on his face: "Grandpa, I have been practicing the ability to use witchcraft even after being dragged away from the witchcraft circle these days, but I have tried many times and failed. I am very talented in witchcraft. How could it be possible that a person can’t practice this ability over and over again?”

Xing Yun frowned whitely: "So?"

"So, isn't this kind of ability not only achievable by proficient use of witchcraft?"

Xing Yun straightened his face: "You mean, I lied to you?"

Zhuo Zhuo hurriedly smiled: "Of course not, how could such a good person like Grandpa lie to me. I was just thinking, could the practice of wizards be wrong from the very beginning? Could there be such a thing?" Is there a way to quickly develop this ability? Grandpa, there are many books in your library, and there may be answers in them, so I want to find the answer."

Xing Yun looked at Zhuo Zhuo again for a long time: "Is that the only reason why you want to enter the library?"

Zhuo Zhuo pouted: "Otherwise? Grandpa allowed me to go in with just one word, why should I bother to lie?"

It sounded very reasonable, Xing Yun sighed softly: "You always have such wonderful ideas in your mind. Go find them, if you can find them, it will be a blessing to the world's wizards."

Day, it began to rain.The sky and the earth are connected together by countless "silk threads", like a picture scroll, quiet and serene.Suddenly, a figure appeared in the scroll, and upon closer inspection, it was a woman in a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat.She walked in from a corner of the picture scroll, and her little feet stepped on the water-logged road, causing ripples along the way.Soon, three men appeared on the screen. They were not obstructed by anything, and they followed behind the woman like stone men who didn't know how to feel.

Zhuo Zhuo quickly walked to the Zangshu Pavilion, looked up at Shimen in the rain as solemn as an ancient statue, but she grinned.She can read books openly, how could a rainy day stop her?

She already knew how to open the mechanism, opened the door and walked into the library, Zhuo Zhuo put the coir raincoat and bamboo hat by the door, and the three guards who followed her stood outside, turning back into statues again.

Zhuo Zhuo was not in the mood to make fun of them either, she walked quickly to the pile of books, looking for books that recorded witchcraft, and then, she took out a stack of white silk, as well as pens and inks from her bosom.

It's not a photographic memory, she decided to draw the formation first.Zhuo Zhuo specifically selected those witchcrafts marked with the word "high", and drew them carefully on the marble floor.

The rain continued, and the world became a painting again.Before he knew it, the ground was occupied by white silk.After Zhuo Zhuo finished drawing all the blank scrolls he brought, his back was already sore.She put down her straight body and stretched her waist, only then did she see the whiteness on the ground and the black lines on it, which were completely spread on the ground, like a huge painting scroll.

Zhuo Zhuo smiled while twisting his waist.She carefully dried the white silk and folded it neatly, carefully rolled it up and tucked it into her waist.Walking to the door again, she looked at the world outside.

This rain will become the divine dew from the sky, drive away all the diseases in the world, and return Xia Guo a peaceful world.Then, she could go home and return to Han Yingxi's side.And these witchcraft are reserved for slow practice.

Zhuo Zhuo put on his coir raincoat and cape.She pays great attention to the white silk around her waist, these are her lifeblood.A jumping technique helped her get rid of the queen. I don't know how much the witchcraft in it will help her in the future.

She happily walked back, but after only a few steps, Zhuo Zhuo suddenly stopped, her brows were slightly frowned, and she looked up at the center of Licheng.Little hand, gently covering the chest, what does it feel like?So familiar, so familiar...

Zhuo Zhuo's eyes widened suddenly, she remembered that woman, that strange woman who can use fairy arts, every time she met her, she would feel this way.

Zhuo Zhuo frowned tightly, and hurried towards the gate of the premises.She changed direction suddenly, and the three guards behind her looked at each other, one of them left, he was going back to report to the place where he lived, and the other two followed Zhuo Zhuo closely.

That woman knows fairy art, but now Zhuo Zhuo doesn't take her seriously.That woman is only half-baked, Han Yingxi's witchcraft can easily deal with her, and he can do it himself.

When she reached the gate, there were naturally guards stopping her, Zhuo Zhuo didn't care about that, pushed them away and walked out of the gate, the guards had headaches on their faces, so they had no choice but to follow.

On a rainy day, there are few people on the road. It's okay for Zhuo Zhuo to walk in front wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, but there are more than ten people behind her, which is quite a sight.

(End of this chapter)