Chapter 645

There are not many people in the Qingfeng hall. Chu Zheng went all the way and didn't see a few people. If it wasn't for the fairy spirit, Chu Zheng thought it was a ghost hall.

Chu Zheng pushes open the side door of the main hall and enters quietly.

The spirit trace is lying on the table with a magic stone engraved on it. Chu Zheng doesn't make any sound, but he still stops and calls softly: "Xiaozheng?"

"How do you know I'm here? Can't you see it?" The good guy card is not a fake card, is it?

"You smell of dark elements, I can see them." The spirit trace pauses and adds, "very special." You can recognize it at a glance.

"I'm quite restrained." Chu Zheng brush clothes and sit down: "how can you see it?"

"Maybe it's because I have dark elements in my body, so I'm sharper." Spirit trace finger carefully avoided the things on the table, touched her hand and held it: "you are very astringent, no one can see it except me."

"Oh." Chu Zheng looked at the table: "what are you carving?"

"Magic stone." Spirit path.

"What's the use?"

"Store the light magic."

Because there are too few light magicians.

So many things that need to be solved by light magic can be replaced by magic stone.

Chu Zheng suddenly got up and encircled him from the back. He took out a gold brand and put it into his hand: "if you carve a collar for an inch, it's always yelling at me. It's noisy."

Spirit trace fingers groped for the brand, and there was some helplessness in the tone: "what did you do with the collar?"

“……” Wild mountains and mountains, it is a living one, I do not rob No, I don't buy it. Whose do I buy?

Can you say that?

No!

I don't want a face?!

Chu Zheng chin put on the spirit track shoulder, light voice way: "nothing."

The spirit trace also no longer asked, began to sketch the shape of this thing in the brain, and what needed to be carved.

"Xiaozheng, can you stop pressing me?" The spirit trace suddenly makes a sound, the beginning Zheng so presses him, the hand some cannot use the strength.

"Oh." Chu Zheng dropped his hand from his shoulder and put it around his waist.

Spirit trace:.... "

Spirit trace put down things, holding Chu Zheng in his arms: "you don't move, or it will disturb me, OK?"

Chu Zheng: "it's

But I want to hold you!!

Is this the right posture for a girl?

Chu Zheng saw that the spirit trace had already taken the carving knife, but he didn't struggle.

The spirit trace can only be engraved by feeling. Chu Zheng slightly raises his eyes and sees his smooth chin, slightly tight, and the outline of his side face looks like a beautiful painting.

Chu Zheng looks at the spirit trace carving, and the light magic penetrates with the figure. When the figure is formed, an array is completed.

after the spirit trace is carved, he asks: "what material are you taking?"

He didn't feel anything on it.

It's not like jade But it feels good to carve, much better than the magic stone.

"Gold."

“……” The spirit trace fell into silence.

At the beginning, she also left a pile of gold coins for an inch.

The hall is silent, the spirit trace is quietly engraved with magic stone, and Chu Zheng is leaning against him.

When Jiuqu comes in to deliver tea, she is slightly surprised to see that the zither is held by the spirit trace, and then looks at the appearance that the spiritual trace has not been affected. It seems that the picture is not so difficult to accept.

In the past, the host always stayed alone in the open and cold hall.

He wanted to be with him, but the master always refused.

And he really can't stay here all the time.

There are so many things in the temple that he needs to deal with, and doesn't need the master to make decisions.

At the bottom of Jiuqu's heart, he sighed, put down his things and quietly retreated.

However, the spirit trace stopped him and handed the carved gold medal to Jiuqu: "find something to tie this on and put it on for an inch."

Isn't this the piece of gold that Chu Zheng girl tried to get from him before?

Give an inch Engraved?

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Jiuqu goes out with a small gold medal, finds something to tie, and then looks for an inch.

An inch is running on a long corridor, Jiuqu appears, an inch of 100 meters sprint past, the huge body, pounce on the Jiuqu.

Jiuqu was not surprised by it.

"Woof!"

Jiuqu pushes away an inch of enthusiastic head and puts on a small gold medal.

"Woof, woof!" This is not my collar!

"Yes, the master carved it for you." Jiuqu road.

"Woof, woof, woof!" Kayson, that's a good master.

Jiuqu saw that his dog face was full of waves, and gloated: "but this brand is made of gold from the girl Chu Zheng."

An inch of dog's face drooped in an instant.

"Bark, bark, bark!" The thief must have no good intentions."I think Chu Zheng girl is annoyed by you." Nine songs tell the truth.

I'm dying, but I always think about my collar.

So it can only go to the door of Chu Zheng every day.

Chu Zheng comes out and runs.

Jiuqu several days saw Chu Zheng whole body murderous looking for an inch.

"Well, don't quarrel with the girl Chu Zheng." Nine songs warn one inch.

"Woof, woof, woof!" She's trying to cheat our master! Still bullying the master!!

Jiuqu was suddenly nervous: "how did you bully her master?"

"Bark, bark, bark, bark!" She's holding the master down! So, so

Jiuqu: "it is..." In the future, it should be tight, and we can't let it run around.

With a slight cough, Jiuqu changed the topic very quickly.

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sacrifice to heaven.

On this day, there will be a grand ceremony to worship heaven, and the ceremony in Penghua city will be presided over by the temple.

At that time, the priestesses will travel all over Penghua city to complete the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Chu Zheng didn't know there was such an activity. She only knew that the spirit track was very busy recently.

"Girl, your things."

Chu Zheng takes back the mind of listening to the eight trigrams, gives the gold coin to the shopkeeper, takes something and leaves.

Perhaps because of the sacrifice, the people in the temple can be seen everywhere, busily arranged on the street.

"Chu Zheng."

Fu Yu's face came out from behind the crowd and ran directly to her. Her face was full of excitement and excitement, just like seeing a family member who had been lost for many years.

"It's really you. I thought it was a fool's eye."

"It turns out you're blind."

“……” Fu Yu choked, so long time no see, Chu Zheng girl talk or so people can't answer. Fu Yu Mou son turns: "last time I didn't have time to talk with you, nine songs said that you are the guests of the priestess, are you still in the breeze palace?"

"Well."

"How on earth did you get in?" Fu Yu is curious.

Why are they guests of the priestess?

The fire of Fu Yu's eight trigrams is blazing.

However, Chu Zheng, who only wants to listen to gossip and doesn't want to discuss it, ignores his problem.

Fu Yu also knew that the priestly's gossip was not so easy to inquire, but he didn't lose much in his heart.

"You have to be careful of the princess." Fu Yu remembers this, reminds Chu Zheng: "I always think she won't just give up."

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