I was revived by the spiritual energy

Her strength is actually similar to her own, and she is the best candidate for a caretaker.

"I see."

Han Xue nodded obediently and agreed.

The monks from 7000 years ago must be extremely vigilant. The world of practice is grotesque, and no one knows whether a lonely sect that was wiped out in a distant time will hide some terrible means.

Qin Shi chuckled and hugged Qin Luo's waist.

The couch is taken...

In the future, isn't my brother all his own, how can he play games together every night if he wants to?

Lori is happy.

……

After leaving for two days, Qin Luo cooked for his sister and Tang Yi in the evening.

Eat and drink well.

After tidying up the tableware, Qin Luo brought Tang Yi in her arms and showed her the situation of the silver-haired girl. She only had the spiritual power of Tianjie, but she didn't have the vision of Tianjie. She had to be allowed to do this kind of work.

"Where she was dug out, is there any hint about her identity?" Tang Yi said nonchalantly, pinched the girl's soft neckline and lifted it up, and looked inside.

Well, not really.

The Sovereign feels that his position is stable again.

"No, the ruins are very empty, except for the white crystal mine, only monsters wander in it."

"What about the search results?"

"I haven't searched yet. After all, it's a girl. It's not appropriate to look through her clothes. I'm not waiting for you." Qin Luo said quickly, flattering the suzerain.

In fact, it's not too late.

He was running all the way, and there was no suitable time for the body search, so he dragged it until now.

Qin Luo was very sorry.

That's about the same, the little girl raised her chin in satisfaction, and began to search, groping around the silver-haired girl, looking for something that could prove her identity.

Chapter 168 Sixty Plus Nine

The girl was lying quietly on the sofa, wearing a long white dress, the style was between the gown and the skirt, the delicate fabric was layered and elegant, wrapping the exquisite and delicate body, the complicated style was in the cuffs and the chest There are many hidden pockets designed to accommodate things.

Tang Yidong touched it, and touched it west.

soon.

The suzerain took out a crescent jade tablet from her waist.

"What is this, an ID card?" Qin Luo looked at the white jade tablet with the word Qiu Ling written on it.

This is her name?

"Stupid, this is a kind of spiritual weapon to store spiritual power. The monks in another world often have to engage in high-intensity battles and have no time to replenish their spiritual power, so they store their spiritual power in the spiritual weapon and replenish it at any time." Tang Yi is charming She gave him a blank look, read a few words lightly, and a cloud of spiritual light permeated from the jade tablet and merged into her body.

Not much, but better than nothing.

Tang Yi tossed the jade tablet aside casually, and the monk world preyed on the weak, if she found it, it would be hers.

The little girl continued to rummage.

This time, it was a silver hairpin taken out of the hair.

"Is this a spirit weapon?"

Qin Luo observed carefully and stopped speaking casually. After careful consideration, he stroked his chin and expressed his opinion.

This size can only be a spiritual weapon.

"This is a sword, it's her weapon. Not all weapons can be transformed into human shapes like Hanxue. Some monks make their weapons smaller so that they can be carried with them." Tang Yi casually pulled the weapon across the air. With the silver light of the knife, she held a moonlight sword in her palm.

Qin Luo nodded, earnestly accepting the instruction.

Everything on a cultivator is a treasure...

He learned.

You can go downstairs in a while and pick up the two men in the garage.

After a while, the little girl pulled out a piece of smooth and delicate pink brocade from the silver-haired girl's neckline. The brocade was rectangular, with thin ropes on the edge, and a few precious stones inlaid on it, which looked very gorgeous.

Qin Luo raised his hand to answer:

"Is this a unique magic weapon for defense?"

"..."

Tang Yi didn't speak, but threw the cloth aside with blushing cheeks, and continued flipping through it in a muffled voice.

Fool, have you never seen a bra?

It took more than ten minutes to search the body. Tang Yi carefully searched the girl's body, making sure that there was no place to hide anything. Then the little girl stood up, washed her hands with mineral water, and sat gracefully with her calves folded. on the couch.

"It's confirmed, it's a monk from the Moonlight Clan."

"Is she still saved?"

Qin Luo looked at the girl's sleeping face, bent down, and cleaned up the things Tang Yi threw away.

Even if it's useless, don't throw it away...

When picking up the piece of pink brocade, Qin Luo squeezed it, smelled it a little bit, it smelled fragrant, but he couldn't feel the existence of spiritual power, and Tang Yi didn't explain to him what kind of magic weapon it was .

"Moonlight monks should have died together with the devil 7000 years ago, and their secret law has not been passed down. I don't know how they have survived until now, but it should be related to the special aura in their bodies. I just dispelled the aura, and after a day or two, she should wake up."

Tang Yi hugged her arms and said calmly.

There was nothing inside her.

Qin Luo said before that there are moon-white mineral crystals growing in the depths of the ruins, which are probably their spiritual power. Over the long years, these spiritual powers gradually drifted away, trapped in the crypt and could not escape, and finally condensed Become a solid crystal.

In his previous life, Tang Yi's fallen spiritual power could support a revival of spiritual energy.

A mere ore lode.

This guy probably isn't that good either.

"Qin Luo, play games with me." No longer caring about the silver-haired girl, Tang Yi hugged Qin Luo's arm and shook it vigorously.

She has been waiting for two days...

Business done, it's time for the traditional repertoire!

"well."

Qin Luo hugged Tang Yi with his armpits, held her high, and let her sit on his arms.

go out for a while.

Not only Tang Yi, but he also thought about it, and there was nowhere to vent his thoughts.

Looking down at the lord suzerain's soft lips, which were as soft as candy, Qin Luo smiled. Tonight, maybe we can have some extra activities.

I have been busy for a long time, and it is already past ten o'clock.

Qin Luo and Tang Yi went to brush their teeth and wash their faces together, then hugged the game console and told me that I lost it.

Qin Shi took a shower comfortably, dried her wet long hair with a hair dryer on the porch, looked at Tang Yi's door, feeling a little regretful.

was preempted...

But whoever called her the main palace, she was just a sneaky cat.

They reunited after a long absence, let them play games for a day, and then I will be robbing people tomorrow.

Qin Shi blew her hair until it was half dry, then put down the hair dryer.

The hot air is very damaging to the hair quality, it will make the hair dry and even split ends, so she blows it until it is half dry, and let him dry the rest naturally. For the sake of beauty, a beautiful girl must pay attention to many details in order to have Always perfect in front of the person you like.

Han Xue hasn't returned to the sword yet.

She was wearing a long blue dress and was sitting on the sofa holding a book and reading it quietly.

The temperament of cold snow is gentle and elegant.

It was a foundation accumulated over time and experience, which made her intellectually gentle, and Qin Shi envied her, but she also knew that this kind of temperament could not be learned in a short while.

"Sister Hanxue, what kind of book is this?" Qin Shi sat down and talked to her.

""The Desolate Wife: The Domineering President Loves Fiercely", Jiang Qiaomiao recommended it to me when he came to make up lessons at home last week. He said this book is very good." Han Xue smiled and showed Qin Shi the cover.

"Well."

Qin Shi blinked, sister Qiao Miao's hobbies were a little hard to understand...

But love the title of this book.

On behalf of sister Qiao Miao, she probably likes fierce boys.

While waiting for her hair to dry, Qin Shi poured herself a cup of tea, and chatted with Sister Hanxue while drinking with a smile.

Hanxue is very knowledgeable and has a good temper.

Talking to her can gain a lot of insight, and it feels like spring breeze.

Holding the novel in her arms, Han Xue just smiled and told her past experiences, as well as some little stories she heard.

But keep talking.

Her body tensed suddenly, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

"What's wrong, sister Hanxue."

Qin Shi took a sip of tea and looked at her strangely, as if Han Xue had been like this before, often acting uncomfortable for no reason.

Is it an old injury?

"It's okay, maybe someone is eating the fish, it's okay."

Han Xue shook her head and smiled softly.

Qin Shi let out a small sound, although she was puzzled, she didn't ask any more questions.

But after a while.

Han Xue opened her lips again, and her throat moved slightly, as if she was swallowing, and her long and white legs under her nightdress were also brought together.

Chapter 169 Xia Xiao · Hall Master Limited

The only impact on Qin Luo brought about by the trip to the ruins is that there is probably one more person in the family.

After returning to Xianning.

Qin Luo's life has returned to the usual four-point-one-line pattern, going to school, leaving school, sleeping with the suzerain, and going to Jiang Qiaomiao's house for tutoring on weekends, simple, ordinary, and boring.

And this girl named Qiu Ling was taken home for two or three days, and she never woke up. Every day when she came home, she was lying on the sofa when she entered the door, her eyes were closed, her breathing was steady, and her silver-white hair was always in the air. It hangs down on her chest, her face is beautiful and delicate, except for the faint ups and downs of her chest, which proves that she is still alive, it is easy for people to think that there is just a beautiful and petite doll in the house, fragile and beautiful.

According to Tang Yi.

If you add some spiritual power to her, maybe it can stimulate her heart and wake her up early.

But when Qin Luo was gearing up to give the silver-haired girl a good blow, Tang Yi beat him up angrily, and drove him to sleep on the floor at night.

Such fickleness is probably a woman.

Time flows.

The weather in Qin Hai is getting hotter and hotter, and the season has entered midsummer. The streets are full of girls in short skirts, and the scenery is as bright and warm as the sun.

Friday.

Qin Luo finished his day's classes at school and went home with the Jiang family brothers and sisters.

We have known each other for more than two months.

As the relationship with Qin Luo got better and better, the brothers and sisters of the Jiang family became more and more lazy, and they started not to think about making progress. After all, no one doesn't like to lie down and win, and it's so comfortable to hang out behind the thigh.

along the way.

With a briefcase under his arm, Jiang Zhe stared at his phone frowning.