After hearing these words, Chang Qing was filled with admiration for Huang Yu. He had never seen a woman who could make Luo Jia stumble so hard.
"That sword was a gift from His Highness Pluto?"
"His Royal Highness Pluto can actually use scraps to refine a sword that can restrain holy spiritual weapons?"
"Is His Highness' weapon refining skills already so powerful?"
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The more Huang Yu listened, the more angry he became. Although Ming Xu's weapon refining skills were powerful, what did this have to do with whether the sword could restrain the bone whip? What really defeats her is her own strength, right? !
"This sword is just an ordinary spiritual sword. The material is not as good as the bone whip, so there is no way to restrain it." Chang Qing said slowly, "The princess has admitted that she is not as strong as the opponent. This challenge - Huang Yu wins! "
When everyone who was talking heard this, they retracted their words about using the spirit sword to restrain the bone whip. However, they were still a little wary of Huang Yu. His Highness sent a message to her not to steal the spirit weapon. Could it be that she really coveted everyone's spirit weapon before she came to perform martial arts? Field? Just now, you said you didn't want to destroy the spiritual weapon in the arena, but you actually wanted to take it away?
Holding their spiritual weapons tightly, everyone unconsciously took a few steps away from Huang Yu.
Huang Yu was focused on what kind of spiritual weapon Ming Xu had used the black crystal stone to refine, and didn't pay attention to it at all.
Qiye noticed it, and was speechless at these team members who followed the trend. Huang Yu saved them just now, but now he was provoked by a few words to think that he was going to steal their spiritual weapons. Who cares about those scraps of metal?
He grabbed Huang Yu and prepared to leave, but was stopped by Chang Qing.
"Ask the girl to provide the medicine for the wound."
Qiye thought for a moment and took out a spiritual grass that had not yet been refined. "The princess is hostile to us, and she may not dare to take the refined elixir. Why not use this Panax notoginseng grass to deal with it."
Chang Qing thought about it for a while. He was afraid that the elixir would be thrown away if given, so it would be better to let the clan doctor use the medicinal herb directly.
"Thank you, girl." After Changqing said that, he asked people to take Qiye and Huangyu away from here. He also wanted to appease the princess. Although he was very reluctant, His Highness had ordered him to be responsible for the princess's subsequent treatment. He There is no way to escape, and Xiaojun Li still likes Luo Jia very much.
"Sister Luojia, how do you feel?" Sure enough, Jun Li ran to Luojia's side.
Luo Jia had a cold face and refused to pay attention to Jun Li, but she couldn't get rid of the depression in her heart, so she said impatiently: "You don't need to be pretentious here!"
Jun Li froze on the spot, not knowing why Luo Jia said this to her.
Chang Qing walked over quickly and signaled the maid to take Luo Jia back to his residence. Later, he took the clan doctor to see the princess.
After Luo Jia left, he grabbed the disappointed Jun Li and said, "She is angry why we didn't tell her the details of Qiye."
"Why should you tell her? Sister Qiye doesn't like His Highness Pluto."
Chang Qing looked at Jun Li, his expression unchanged, but Jun Li suddenly thought, "Is it possible that His Highness likes the saint?" He felt something was wrong, "How could you not support her if you like her? He also asked her to pay for the medicine for her injuries, and specifically said She wanted to steal a spiritual weapon, but the most important spiritual weapon was given as an ordinary sword, which doesn’t look like she likes people at all.”
Chang Qing felt strange at first, but after thinking about it, he realized, "How did Your Highness know that the princess would be injured?"
"That's right!" Jun Li's eyes lit up, "Your Highness knows that Sister Luojia can't beat the Saint, which means that His Highness knows the Saint very well." After a pause, "His Highness said not to think about stealing the spiritual weapon, but actually let him The saint should not care about the bone whip. If he wants it, the saint can choose the spiritual weapon he refines?" Jun Li felt that it was a bit impossible. Pluto, who had always rejected people thousands of miles away, could be so attentive that he knew what the saint was thinking. ?
Chang Qing was also awakened by Jun Li at this time. Luo Jia scolded Jun Li, presumably thinking of these things. It is estimated that the two of them were already in Luo Jia's mind. He has nothing to do, but what should Jun Li do?
Huang Yu and Qiye returned to their residence again.
"Jiu Yao Ju?" Huang Yu read to the plaque on the door, "Why is this courtyard named like this?"
"My brother built the courtyard, and he naturally chose the name." Ming Xu's voice came from inside the courtyard.
"Why are you here?" Huang Yu asked as he stepped into the courtyard and looked at Ming Xu under the tree.
"Why can't dragon trees become spirits?" Ming Xu didn't answer, but asked a question.
"This tree didn't grow here in the beginning, right?" Huang Yu circled around the tree, "It was originally capable of producing intelligence, but it was moved here for some reason and suffered some twists and turns, so it cannot become a spirit. It's gone." Huang Yu felt a little pity, but everything had its own fate, and it was hard for her to find someone to reason with.
"Indeed." Ming Xu answered, "My brother brought this back from the human race. He said it was entrusted by an old friend."
"Old friend?" Huang Yu thought carefully about the connection between his brother and his old friend.
"My sister entrusted it to your brother?"
Ming Xu nodded.
"That's strange. Why did my sister entrust a tree that could produce intelligence and spirit to your brother and let him bring it back here?"
"I don't know either." Ming Xu shook his head, "But you haven't answered me yet, why don't the dragon clan's spiritual plants become wise?"
"Then I want to ask what you have done." Huang Yu and Qiye had already gone through all the spiritual plants in the Dragon Clan, and there was not a single one that was wise, otherwise they wouldn't need anyone to guide them.
Ming Xu only started to pay attention to these spiritual plants after returning from Lingqi Valley. He also discovered that they were all ordinary plants with no spiritual consciousness, but some of them were bigger than him. Penglai had abundant spiritual energy. It was impossible for them to be one after all these years. No one is wise? But the fact is that there is not a single one.
"Could it be that your brother found out and dug him back up?" Huang Yu suddenly felt the need to avenge the tree.
"Brother doesn't know that I can talk to Lingzhi, let alone bring the tree back." Ming Xu thought it would be better to end this topic, otherwise Huang Yu would accidentally miss his brother and run to him one day. It would be bad if the tree took revenge.
"That bone whip was not all made by me."
"Did you really give it to her?" Huang Yu had some different emotions, but couldn't tell what they were.
"Her father found a black crystal stone for the Dragon Clan, and only made one request, which was to forge a natal spiritual weapon for his daughter. Originally, I really wanted to refine it myself. After all, her body is a sacred beast, and only a sacred weapon can be matched as a natal spiritual weapon. The other weapon refiners in the clan are unable to refine the sacred weapon." Ming Xu explained, "But before the refining started, there were rumors in the clan that I liked Luojia and wanted to refine the sacred weapon for her. . I was very unhappy, so I handed over the bone refining whip to Sunan. Sunan was not strong enough to become a holy weapon, so I took the last step."
"No wonder I feel that the bone whip is only a holy weapon, and there are deficiencies inside. Otherwise, how could the holy weapon not have the spirit of the weapon?" Huang Yu picked up the tea prepared by Qiye and took a sip, "Eh? This water seems to be a little bit... no the same."
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