Although the humble whip in front of her was nothing special to her.
But before, even a little maid could recognize that the hemp rope was a rare thing. It's unreasonable that long Xiaoyu didn't know.
Moreover, intuition tells Mu Ziling that long Xiaoyu must not only know that it is Ziying Jinbian, but also know other things.
If so Mu Ziling heart fretting, suddenly inexplicably was recalled a touch of expectations.
She put her hands around her chest and looked happy. She directly pointed her chin at the purple shadow gold whip in long Xiaoyu's hand: "I happened to pick up this whip in Wuling Grand Canyon at that time. It's ugly, but it's easy for me to hold it, and then I directly used it as a weapon."
Long Xiaoyu is playing with the rough purple shadow gold whip in his hand. His eyes are as black as ink. They are like the deep sea under the bright stars. They are as quiet as autumn water, but they are full of shocking colors.
But now after listening to Mu Ziling, long Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly became speechless. He reached out and gently pinched Mu Ziling's white cheek: "silly Mu Mu, you can find it. I really don't know how to describe your good luck."
Her luck?
Mu Ziling clapped his hand and murmured: "what good luck is there?"
At the mention of luck, Mu Ziling couldn't help complaining.
She's got a lot of luck! It's more like she's in a bad mood.
You know, when I think of the days when I had no way to escape, Mu Ziling wants to point at the heaven again.
Aware of the abnormal look of muziling, long Xiaoyu frowned. His eyes were full of intoxicating soft waves. He reached out and rubbed her head: "what's the matter?"
Mu Ziling shriveled his mouth and could not help muttering: "my luck is not good at all. It's all bad luck."
If we want to talk about luck, if we say fortune is also a kind of luck, then she has only this bit of luck.
Through so far, all the way bumpy, tribulations continue to let her survive.
Now think about these, it can be seen that her life after passing through, really want to have more bitter force, this is unable to use words to describe.
Mu Ziling thought bitterly in her heart, but now she could not help curling up her feet, encircling herself with her hands, and finally shrinking into a ball. She looked more and more delicate.
Long Xiaoyu looks at Mu Ziling quietly, as if he can see the emotion of her eyes and heart at a glance. A touch of love flashed through his eyes.
She, who had shrunk herself into a single shadow, pricked his eyes and hurt his heart.
Yes, for him, she is just like the influence of force is complementary. When she is pricked, he will also be deeply pricked.
Long Xiaoyu reaches out and hugs Mu Ziling in his arms. He lowers his head and kisses her hair pitifully. He is about to open his mouth.
But mu Ziling has put aside the negative emotions in happiness.
She raised her head and looked at long Xiaoyu with an innocent look on her face. She turned to the subject and asked, "it's just an ordinary whip. I don't know what it is. I think it's hemp rope. What's so strange about it?"
Long Xiaoyu's soft words are choked in his throat when he comes to his mouth. Mu Ziling suddenly changes his style of painting. He can't laugh or cry. At last, he can only sigh helplessly.
Before long Xiaoyu could speak, Mu Ziling held his face in his hand, put his arm on his knee, and continued to say And even if this whip is rare, it's still precious in my hand. "
Mu Ziling didn't forget what the maid said to her before. The purple shadow gold whip must be predestined to show its strongest power.
This sentence of Mu Ziling directly tells long Xiaoyu that she knows that the whip is a purple shadow gold whip, but such a precious whip falls on her hand, which is just like an ordinary whip, with only ordinary function.
Long Xiaoyu's eyes were shining with a mysterious light, dazzling like stars. After a long pause, he said slowly: "silly Mumu, do you think the purple shadow gold whip can be picked up casually and used? Then it's not called purple shadow gold whip
Smell speech, Mu Zi Ling Mou Guang Yi Liang, Teng Di sits straight body, a pair of clear big eyes glitter, full of expectation looking at long Xiaoyu: "how to say?"
Intuition tells her that long Xiaoyu must know more than one or two things about Ziying Jinbian.
Although the hemp rope is good, and in Mu Ziling's opinion, it can't change the status quo of the whip, but she is still intrigued by long Xiaoyu's words.
Seeing Mu Ziling's expectant eyes, long Xiaoyu's lips sparked an intoxicating smile and said directly to the key point: "this whip looks ordinary and unremarkable, but it hides the spirit of the whip. It's not simple."
As long Xiaoyu said about whip soul, since he had martial arts, Mu Ziling came back and read a lot of books about martial arts. He also knew something about it.Let's not talk about weapons made by ordinary people. They are just like scrap metal.
However, if the weapon has a soul, it means that it seems to have life and has potential power. Therefore, we can imagine the magic of changing the dead into the living.
But for this, Mu Ziling was not surprised at all.
She shrugged her shoulders and puffed her cheeks. Her tone was very casual: "what about a whip soul? I've been using it for so long, and I don't feel any abnormality. It's just as good as ordinary whip. "
Seeing Mu Ziling's disapproval, long Xiaoyu was disappointed. He pinched Mu Ziling's face and said patiently, "this whip is guarded by the spirit of whip. If it is not approved by it and used without authorization, it will be rebellious by it, but by itself."
"Rebellious, whip oneself?" Mu Ziling's eyes flickered with doubts, and he was confused: "do you mean that if you use this whip, you will be whipped if you are not recognized by it?"
"It's not as simple as being whipped. This whip doesn't have eyes. It will whip the person who sacrificed the whip to death after it rebelled." Long Xiaoyu has a smile on his mouth, and his voice is lazy and low. It sounds like the sound of nature.
Whip to death!
Mu Ziling took a breath of cold air and was very happy.
I can't use the things I picked up, otherwise I don't know how to die.
But think of here, Mu Ziling murmured with emotion: "it seems that my life is not the general big ah!"
Sure enough, fortune is a kind of luck.
But then again, she's safe now, which means she's recognized by the whip.
Suddenly, Mu Ziling remembered that when he saw the whip in the Zhongrushi cave, there was an inexplicable force to attract her.
Thinking of this, muzilington knew it later.
It turned out that she had been depressed about the fate of the whip There she is.
Is she the one who is destined for Ziying Jinbian?
For a moment, Mu Ziling's head was shocked by this dreamlike reality.
You know, just now she was still complaining about her bad luck. Now it seems that she really has bad luck. This kind of thing can happen.
This is really a celebration.
After a long time, Mu Ziling slowly accepted the fact that it was incredible for her.
"But after using the whip for so long, I didn't find anything special except that I felt comfortable. What's the matter?" Mu Ziling felt his chin in distress and confusion, but he couldn't figure it out.
At last, she surmised to herself: "is there any other condition to make the power of the whip flexible?"
Long Xiaoyu amusingly rubbed her head and joked: "it's a rare time to see Wang's silly Mu become smart."
"What's rare? I'm a smart girl. " Mu Zi's aura hums twice, pats his disorderly big hand, feints anger of stare one eye: "don't move hand foot of, quick say, need what condition?"
Long Xiaoyu reached over again, followed her soft hair, and said in a quiet voice: "if you want to activate the soul in the whip and let it be controlled by you flexibly, you still need a few things Yulin powder, purple silk, and your blood. After you make up for them, mix them together, and then inject them into the whip until the blood contract is formed. "
Mu Ziling frowned and asked curiously, "what are Yulin powder and purple silk?"
She has read so many books, but she has never seen these two strange nouns. How can she find them?
Long Xiaoyu's voice was cold and low: "Ziying Jinbian didn't find an opportunity. The owner needs Yulin powder for maintenance. If I guess correctly, they should be put together before Ziying Jinbian reaches you."
Put them together?
Mu Ziling turned an eye bead son, thought, some uncertain ask: "do you mean a white jade crystal table that can emit white smoke?"
White jade crystal table with white smoke
Long Xiaoyu's mouth is full of smoke. His silly Mu is so straightforward and lovely.
The rare Yulin stone is regarded as a piece of smoking crystal white jade by her. It's really Long Xiaoyu was disappointed. He took a deep look at Mu Ziling. The meaning of his eyes was thought-provoking.
Being looked at like an idiot, Mu Ziling suddenly felt that her IQ was three times lower. She asked weakly, "what's the matter? Am I wrong? Isn't that the table? "
She should have guessed correctly.
Because that table was turned into powder when she knocked it, and now it's still piled up in the small corner of the star system as waste powder by her.
Seeing Mu Ziling's innocent appearance, long Xiaoyu stretched out his slender fingers and scratched her pretty nose. "That's right. The table was made of Yulin powder. Where did you see it at that time? Send someone to pick it up sometime. "
Muziling mouth moved, she can say, she has made the whole table into powder with it?
"I've hidden the table in a hidden place. No one else can find it. I'll wait until all the things are together." Mu Ziling broke a reason at will and asked curiously: "where is purple silk? How can I find it? ""This purple silk..." Long Xiaoyu's quiet and light eyebrows are all dyed with soft color. He thought for a moment and said faintly: there is still a month left for Shengshi to shoot. It happens that this thing will be shot, and then I will take you. "
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