White-Robed Chief

The next moment she appeared outside the small courtyard, standing still outside the courtyard door.

Several small flowers were found near the courtyard, and green bamboo cymbals were moving.

There was a soft and sweet voice inside: "Xiao Jing, come in quickly!"

"Master!" Song Jing called with a smile, and opened the gate to enter.

There is a middle-aged woman sitting in the courtyard. She has a beautiful appearance, beautiful and moving, her light rise is like a weak willow, and the lotus step is like a lotus leaf, which is really beautiful.

She wears a hat and a grey jacket, but it does not damage her beauty, but the wide jacket adds her a bit of beauty and tenderness. It is more pity that it is hard to imagine that she is heaven The master of the moon is Miao Jingshi.

Miao Jingshi smiled too sweetly: "Xiao Jing, you bad girl, I finally want to come back!"

Song Jing bowed her head in embarrassment: "Master ..."

"It's good to be back." Master Miao Jing put her hand in the jade too, and Chu Chu's moving eyes looked at her: "You're such a powerful practitioner, you're about to catch up with the teacher, is there an adventure?"

"Yes, I got Jing Haishu and practiced Jingbo Chenghai magic." Song Jing smiled proudly: "Wait for the fire, you must be able to surpass Master."

"No wonder." Miao Jingshi laughed too much. "I was so busy practicing."

"Yes." Song Jing excitedly said, "I have a special affinity with Jing Haishu, and I can understand it once I realize it. After a thousand miles, I feel like I've become a demon. If I can't stop it, I feel awkward.

"This is your chance." Miao Jingshi patted her little hand too lightly, sighing: "You are rich in Fuze, there will always be this good fortune. Now when I think of coming back, what trouble is it?"

"I came across a tricky guy, and Ding'en Temple was set as a monk!" Song Jing admitted happily: "He snatched two treasures, bound **** disk and extermination arrow, I have no restrained treasure."

"Bound God Plate ..., Destroy Arrow ..." Miao Jingshi thought too much, shook his head and said, "I have never heard of it."

"The God-bound disk can hold me in an instant, lock the void, and immediately kill me with the arrow of extinction." Song Jing said, "I need Master to help me with a treasure to deal with him!"

"You ..." Miao Jingshi pointed at her too much: "No matter you don't go to the Temple of the Three Treasures, I thought it was a teacher."

"It's mainly for seeing Master." Song Jingjiao laughed, shaking Master Miaojing's arm.

Miao Jingshi gave Taibai a glance, thought for a while, reached out the jade hand, stretched out the white jade-like wrist, took off the bracelet and handed her: "This Qiankun bracelet is enough."

Song Jing stared at her eyes, staring at the Qiankun bracelet in surprise.

Master Miaojing said: "Do you recognize this Qiankun bracelet?"

"Yes." Song Jing nodded, "The Dingru monk I'm dealing with has such a bracelet that can absorb the internal strength of others for your own use, as well as the ability to protect your body, right?"

"No." Miao Jingshi frowned too much. "I didn't expect there was another Qiankun bracelet in this world, weird, but this bracelet has the power to protect the gods and has no power to protect, remember to remember."

"It looks different, but it looks similar." Song Jing suddenly said, "Master, it can really prevent the bound gods and destroy the arrow?"

"There is no use to attack the spirits and other means." Miao Jingshi said: "Treasure, it is a thing outside the world, it is a unique existence in the world!"

"Yes." Song Jing nodded busily.

She pressed down the doubts in her heart, and still felt that Chu Qian's Qiankun bracelet was very similar to this one. The two were very related, otherwise it would not be so similar, unless someone forged the one according to this one.

Master Miaojing said: "The following is the motivating formula. You need to urge it for a while to be completely united with you."

She talked about giving Song Jing a tip.

Song Jing never forgets, and remembers.

Putting the Qiankun bracelet on the Hao wrist, she practiced her mind several times according to the tactics, and then felt a strange breath gradually flowing out from the wrist into the arm, then into the shoulder to the top of the head, drilled into the eyebrow, and then the whole mind.

She suddenly became sober, as if she was awake and just awake. Her mind was inarticulate and clear, and she had few thoughts and thoughts like electricity. She seemed to be a little bit smarter than usual, and her reaction was a little faster.

She was overjoyed; "Master, really a treasure!"

"I can't lie to you as a teacher!" Miao Jingshi laughed too much: "Go, clean up the smelly monk, a monk still wants to take advantage of us, impossible!"

"Yes, Master!" Song Jing said excitedly.

She was ashamed and disappeared suddenly.

——

Outside Da Ci'en Temple, Song Jing stood by his hands and fluttered in white clothes. The original wobbly clothes had been changed into new ones, and they were still glorious and full of spirits, and yelled, "Come out, come out!"

Chu Li flashed in front of her, looking at her in surprise: "Girl Song, how brave you are!"

He squinted his eyes slightly and felt a kind of kindness on her.

This breath hadn't been before, making him feel inexplicably close, and he wanted to get closer.

Facing Song Jing's resentful eyes, he said indifferently: "It seems that you have found treasures, Girl Song, and you are no longer afraid of destroying the arrows and binding the gods."

Song Jing secretly stunned, but did not expect Chu Li to be so keen, knowing it would be useless to cover it up ~ www.readwn.com ~ simply humming brightly: "Yes, you understand it is good, you don't need to take them to shame!"

Chu Lidao said: "What treasures make the little monk open his eyes?"

Song Jing frowned, and hummed, "Shao, hand over that relic!"

Chu Li laughed and said: "Girl Song, are you here to relic?"

"That's the magic relic!" Song Jing said coldly, "You should know their origin!"

Chu Li nodded: "Just because I know it, so I won't give it to you. Let's go beyond it and get rid of the magical spirit!"

Dissolving the breath of magic power, it will be reduced to a pure relic.

Each relic is a treasure to the disciples, and it feels its breath, which is conducive to the strengthening of the state of mind and the enhancement of understanding, so it will never stop letting go.

"If you don't give it to me," Song Jing said lightly, "I will abandon ten of your disciples at Daci'en Temple!"

Chu Li's face sank, coldly: "Girl Song, you are good. Scars have forgotten the pain, forgotten when I saved you before!"

Song Jing hummed: "Joke, you save me? Save yourself!"

"If you abandon our ten disciples, I will abandon Ten disciples and ten disciples!" Chu Li said faintly: "You can do it!"

"If you have the courage, go to discard Tianyueyu disciple!" Song Jing sneered, dismissive: "As long as you have the ability!"

Chu Li stared at her tightly, she stared at him unwillingly.

They stared at each other in the air for a while, Chu Li hummed: "Say, what on earth do you use Mosheli? They will never do it for its power!"

Song Jing can also be regarded as a Buddhist, and Tianyue is a disciple, so she will never use Mosheli to bomb people.

So Mosheli must have no magical effect, he wanted to know.

Song Jing said coldly: "Have a good rest, and hand over the magic relic!"

Chu Li shook his head: "You said, there is still a glimmer of hope, not to say, impossible!"