Being a woman of high status, I give everything just to live

On this side, Qing Mu went to prepare the car for the trip, while Si Xun went to the forging room again.

The flute sword cannot be forged so quickly, but after all, you have to have a weapon with you, right?

Ye Yushan also acquiesced to the boy going to the forging room.

The young man is soft and charming, and is very suitable for being a page boy, but this is only superficial.

Although she didn't know much about her blood-refined death guard training institution, she knew something about it.

The blood-refined death guard is like the cruel survival rule of raising voodoos. Those who survive are voodoos, and those who do not survive are called poisonous insects at best.

As for whether the young man would kill his master if he had a weapon, Ye Yushan did not consider this.

His life and weak points were in his hands, and that little man couldn't do it!

This is the method used by the Ye family to control the dead guards for their own use, and there have been no accidents throughout the ages.

Si Xun may not know this, but the thing in his body is called Hua Rein, which comes from the meaning of reins.

It means that a strong horse is put on the reins.

As long as Ye Yushan thinks about it, she can activate the rein in his body, making life and death a matter of thought.

Forge room.

"Young Master, what do you think of these?"

A woman wiped the sweat from her face and introduced the various weapons placed on the table to the young man with a smile. She never took her eyes away from him.

The thoughts in my heart are probably hotter than the high-temperature flames in the forge room.

Si Xun closed his five fingers together like green onions, picked up a dagger that glowed with blue light, looked up and down, put it away, and then focused on the silver needle wrapped in white cloth next to it.

"Sir, this embroidery needle is for the use of the two queens in the backyard and cannot be touched." Seeing that the young man seemed interested in the embroidery needle, the woman quickly explained that she could not take it.

"Just take a look." Si Xun nodded as if he was confused, with a pair of foxy eyes showing just the right amount of curiosity and interest.

It is this young man who makes the woman next to him intoxicated and confused. The innocent Meisi who is ignorant of the world is the most deadly.

Seeing that the young man kept his eyes on the seven embroidery needles, the woman looked at the thumb-sized iron piece left by the fire, and a flash of thought flashed in her eyes.

"Young master, please take whatever embroidery needles you like." He rolled up the white cloth and placed seven embroidery needles in the young man's hand.

"...Can you?" Si Xunsu stretched out his hand and stopped in mid-air, as if he didn't dare to pick it up.

"Don't worry, young master, we still have the raw iron, I'll do it again." Seeing the hesitant look of the young man in front of her, the woman's heart was almost melted by an unknown fire, and she put the embroidery needle generously and confidently. In the hands of the young man.

"If you need anything in the future, just come to me in the forging room..."

When she said this, she paused slightly, and then continued, with deep expectation in her eyes.

"There are a lot of extraordinary raw irons for sale in the city. I can make the best of whatever I want. However, those guys are very good at price-fixing and cheating. You must not go there alone, you will suffer a loss and you will not get good things." ”

After hearing these words, the young man looked at the woman in front of him with a pair of fox eyes, and smiled, but he was just laughing in his heart, and the expression on his face was still serious and he nodded.

Okay, just tell me that you want to go on a date with me.

Then he asked with the woman's expectant and fiery eyes.

"Can I please give the girl some time then?"

"Of course." The woman answered without any hesitation.

"Then I will disturb the girl when I arrive. The girl is so kind." The young man seemed very happy when he heard this answer and smiled brightly.

"It's so good, so good, so good..." The boy's words seemed to be echoing in the woman's ears, like the sound of a bell, long and distant.

"It's time for me to leave. I'll see you later, girl." Si Xun saw the woman in front of him smiling stupidly. Her thin red lips outlined a half-moon arc that no one could see. Her charm arose from it, but her smile was nothing but a smile. It's just fleeting, like the moon in the mirror.

The young man left, leaving only the stunned woman and several women in the forging room with envious expressions.

"Bitch!" This was the secret curse of several women towards the woman.

Using his reputation as the manager of the forging room to suppress them, while he himself is the only one who wins the hearts of beauties, is simply unbecoming of a human being.

Outside, Si Xun looked at the embroidery needle in his hand. A bit of silver-white spiritual power rose from his white fingertips and finally wrapped around the embroidery needle.

The embroidery needle shot through the air towards the stone slab on the ground. A small hole appeared in the stone slab. The embroidery needle penetrated the stone slab and went straight into the ground to an unknown depth.

"It's not made of ordinary iron. I read that right." The young man looked at the remaining six embroidery needles in his hand, took them off the white cloth one by one, and hid them under the bandage on his wrist.

This technique, which is like a hidden weapon, is not a technique learned, but a secret skill accumulated over many years.

This is why he asked the forge to keep removable hole pins when making flute swords.

In the dark fight, he does not always have a weapon in his hand, and the broken pieces of the wall that fall during the fight become his weapons.

It's not as good as using a sword to fight the enemy, but for Si Xun, using broken pieces can increase the survival rate compared to using bare hands.

After arriving at the tea pavilion of Shi Nu Mansion, she continued to wait. After waiting for about a cup of tea, Ye Yushan walked out of the backyard.

"The daughter of the world."

Si Xun bowed and immediately followed her out of the mansion.

Outside the mansion, Qing Mu had already prepared the frame of the bicycle. Looking at the black horse in front of him, it still had wings. The young man jumped up and rode on it.

At first, he was a little uncomfortable. The horse seemed to be running in the air. After all, he had never ridden a horse before. Fortunately, his skills and cultivation were there, and he became proficient in it in a short while.

He asked Qingmu about the cultivation realm of this world. His current cultivation should be at the beginning of the third level of the spirit.

In this world, after the fourth level of the spirit, one can fly with objects, and then reaching the sixth level of the spirit is a watershed. Entering the sixth level of the spirit can walk in the air and initially master space.

When a cultivator of the sixth level of the spirit takes action, every move will carry the power of space.

The sixth level of the spirit is pursued by many cultivators throughout their lives, and they have never stepped into it until the day when their lifespan is exhausted. It is conceivable that if a cultivator steps into the sixth level of the spirit, a casual wave of the fifth level of the spirit will break the bones and muscles, and there is no power to resist.

Compared with the sixth level of the spirit, the first level to the fifth level of the spirit is not a level at all. It is a qualitative change.

Along the way, Si Xun has been looking at the mountains and rivers below, and Qingmu is on guard around.

Although she wanted to communicate with the boy to promote their relationship, she was out and about and could not be careless. As a guard, she had to protect the safety of the princess at all times.

After more than two hours of travel, Si Xun saw that he had come to a place that seemed to be surrounded by fairy mist.

The surrounding mountains rose from the ground, like pillars to the sky. On the highest mountain stood a palace, and there were several small palaces around the big palace.

Regardless of size, the palace that came into his sight gave him only a luxurious and majestic feeling. The palace was white jade, as if it was built with white jade, surrounded by white mist, like a fairy palace.

There was a big gate in front, and next to the gate was a white jade boulder with four big characters "Tianyu White House" engraved on it.