Mu Zhiqing slowly put the things on the table into the storage ring, not only the things needed for cultivation, but also the dry food.
However, when her gaze fell on the last golden shard, a touch of confusion filled her clear eyes.
"what is this?"
She took the golden shard in her hand, and a faint wave of vitality spread from it, making her realize that this should not be simple.
If it's useless, the elder will not put it on the table, but... she has never seen such a thing.
"That's a magic weapon for life."
A deep and magnetic voice rang behind Mu Zhiqing, and she turned her head to realize that Ling Yunting had walked into her room at some point.
"I knocked on the door, you don't seem to hear it." Ling Yunting said.
Mu Zhiqing knew it, she was in a daze in her thoughts before, and she might not have heard it.
"A magic weapon to save your life?" She raised her eyebrows, shook the golden shard in her hand, and smiled: "How to use it?"
"At a critical moment, it will be triggered when mental power is injected into it." Ling Yunting slowly walked to her side, "There is a my attack here, if it encounters a fatal threat, it will be used to save life."
Hearing, Mu Zhiqing also understood that this thing sounds simple, but she has heard people say that this is not something that can be seen casually.
The most important thing is that there is an attack from the dignity here, which is even more dignified.
"Don't put this in the storage ring, wear it next to your body."
Ling Yunting prevented her intention to put it away, and her eyes like the sea of stars filled with concern.
"If it is too late to perform, once the opponent's offensive falls on you, it will also be triggered."
"I've heard senior brother four say this kind of thing before, but I didn't expect that one day, I will have this kind of baby too." Mu Zhiqing smiled lightly.
The man's eyes darkened, "Do you like it?"
"Of course." Mu Zhiqing chuckled, "It feels good to have a backing."
Moreover, her patron is still the most incredible patron of the Emperor Moon Continent...
Looking at the woman's face with a smile, Ling Yunting's eyes also spread a faint smile.
"Your honor, when there are many people, you can't do that anymore."
Mu Zhiqing thought about it and said her thoughts again and again. When the Fourth Senior Brother and Ling Er Shao were leaving, their eyes were almost ashamed to death...
Ling Yunting's lips twitched, and his hands passed Mu Zhiqing's side and placed them on the table behind him.
It looked like that, almost embracing her in his arms.
Mu Zhiqing raised her eyes and saw the smile spreading across the man's eyes.
"So, when there are not many people in the future... it's all right?"
The slightly rising tail sound was like a small hook scratching Mu Zhiqing's heart, his voice was low and dumb, but the smile in his eyes gradually became serious.
His girl is really getting cuter now.
Make people...uncontrollable.
Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled, and then realized that there was an ambiguity in the words she had just said. The man in front of her would always look like that in his chest, indifferent, but woven an airtight net that made her unconscious. Just get stuck in it.
She was a dignified female overlord who was forced to such a situation abruptly, absolutely not!
In the next second, she scowled and said, "No! Neither!"
Looking at the woman's emboldened appearance, Ling Yunting let out a low laugh, but his eyes became more gentle.