Fusheng first bowed his head to Jingwen and saluted uprightly. After the ceremony, he stood up straight, turned to Wang Jingzhu and said word by word: "Wang Jingzhu, I came here to inform you today. From now on, every month I will They will come to assassinate you once. Three and a half years later, if you are still alive, I will give everything I have to protect your immortality."
Wang Jingzhu blinked, a little confused, and couldn't help but look at Jing Wen.
Jingwen was also confused.
Mingkong: Σ(°△ °|||)︴Senior Brother Fusheng has another way to tease girls! However, this method... cannot be complimented.
Mingjue: Has Senior Brother Fusheng gone crazy? Why is your speech inconsistent? So, do you hate Miss Wang or do you like Miss Wang?
Only Lin Jiaojiao didn't seem to hear Fusheng's words. She had already stood up and left the piano position, pulling Wang Jingzhu back and forth to check up and down.
Seeing that Wang Jingzhu was not injured, Lin Jiaojiao let out a sigh of relief.
Wang Jingzhu couldn't figure out what Fusheng meant, so she asked: "Fusheng, why?"
Fusheng didn't answer Wang Jingzhu, he turned his palm over, a flash of light flashed, and something like a coffin fell to the ground.
"I have been to Xinghua and know that you are accustomed to using the power of thunder and lightning, so I made this thing for you to repay your kindness for saving my life in Xinghua last time. From now on, if you are not afraid of me killing you, you can Continue to do the guardian jewelry business with me."
Lin Jiaojiao roared angrily: "Jing Xiao saved your life, and you still want to assassinate her? Fusheng, you are possessed!"
Fusheng's eyes fell on the clasped hands of Wang Jingzhu and Lin Xiaoxian. "Lin Jiaojiao, are you willing to die for Wang Jingzhu?"
"I do!" Lin Jiaojiao replied bluntly.
This answer obviously stimulated Fusheng, and Fusheng's eyes instantly turned red, and he wanted to eat Wang Jingzhu alive right away.
"Hmph!" Fusheng tightened the hilt of his sword, twisted around, and turned into a ray of light, rushing towards the sky.
No one took Fusheng and Lin Jiaojiao's questions and answers seriously, except Lin Jiaojiao and Fusheng.
Lin Jiaojiao's answer was too casual and natural, as if she was just talking casually.
Lin Jiaojiao knew that what she said was true. Where did this idea come from? I had it when I first met Wang Jingzhu.
Fu Sheng also knew that Lin Jiaojiao was not lying. Before today, Fusheng had never seen Lin Jiaojiao. As soon as he saw her today, Fu Sheng knew that she was that strand of hair of Master Xian.
Everyone didn't care about how Lin Jiaojiao answered Fusheng's boring questions, but they only cared about Fusheng's solemn words to inform Wang Jingzhu.
"Brother, what does Fu Sheng mean?" Wang Jingzhu asked Jing Wen.
Mingkong, Mingxuan and Lin Jiaojiao all looked at Jingwen, waiting for his answer.
Jing Wen was silent for a moment and said uncertainly: "To urge you to make progress?"
Mingkong suddenly understood, clapped his hands and said, "Miss Wang, Senior Brother Fusheng must still regard you as his fiancée! His cultivation level is so high, he must be worried that your cultivation level is slack and you will not be able to fly to the immortal world with him and stay and fly together."
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Lin Jiaojiao pinched Wang Jingzhu's hand nervously and said, "Jing Xiao, I think what he said is true."
Wang Jingzhu: "Assassinate me once a month?" I am not an aunt, but I come here once a month! Fu Sheng is afraid that he is going crazy!
Lin Jiaojiao, Mingkong, and Mingxuan all nodded.
Wang Jingzhu shrugged helplessly, but she was not too worried. Now that she has a sub-immortal weapon to protect her body and Jing Wen to protect her, will she be afraid of Fu Sheng's assassination?
Jing Wen said: "There is something wrong with Fu Sheng. His cultivation is improving at an unheard of speed. According to his current cultivation speed, next year his cultivation will reach the out-of-body stage. A strong man in the out-of-body stage wants to assassinate you, Jing Xiao , even the immortal weapons can’t protect you.”
Wang Jingzhu became nervous and couldn't help but shrink his neck.
Jing Wen became serious. "From today on, you will spend less time studying piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and more time on combat training."
Wang Jingzhu suddenly felt that Fu Sheng was a little cute. Her interest class, which she had tried many strategies but could not be reduced, was reduced by Fu Sheng's sword.
If Fu Sheng had come to assassinate her a few more times, Brother Jing Wen would have taken her to fights all day long, right?
No one proposed to completely resolve Fu Sheng's matter. Although everyone was surprised by Fu Sheng's decision, and although everyone felt that Wang Jingzhu might really be killed by Fu Sheng if he did not handle it properly, no one felt that Fu Sheng should die immediately.
It was as if the sect had set up a life and death trial for Wang Jingzhu. It was obviously a matter of life and death, but everyone thought it was reasonable and just as it should be.
Only Wang Jingzhu found it incredible and inexplicable, but she also felt that this might be the customs and habits of the cultivation world. Is this how the world of cultivation encourages people to make progress? ? ?
Jing Wen didn't intend to ask if this was Daoting's arrangement.
In short, Fu Sheng's monthly assassination was decided happily.
Except for Wang Jingzhu, everyone present was accustomed to life and death fights. They only sighed a few words, and the assassination incident passed this time, and they all went to see what Fu Sheng left behind.
Only Wang Jingzhu couldn't recover for a long time.
Everyone was walking around this "coffin", but they didn't see the reason.
Jing Wen said: "Jing Xiao, you refine it first."
"Ah?" Wang Jingzhu was slightly surprised before taking action.
It is truly an artifact that can be refined.
The grade is actually not low, it is a treasure-level spiritual weapon.
After refining, Wang Jingzhu was even more surprised.
This is a generator!
It was Wang Jingzhu who had always wanted to use the papermaking production line to deceive the Galaxy Empire into developing the generator!
There has been no news from the Galaxy Empire, but Fusheng actually took the initiative to develop it and sent it over in person. Moreover, it was much better than Wang Jingzhu imagined.
It uses spiritual crystals as energy source and can generate electricity quickly.
After refining this thing, Wang Jingzhu realized that the little knowledge about electricity he had learned in high school was only superficial.
The power of thunder and lightning is indescribable.
Fu Sheng is really a genius. He has only been to Blue Star twice, for a total of six days, but he understands Blue Star's power system better than Wang Jingzhu.
This unlucky-looking spiritual weapon can easily generate electricity, and it also comes with a 12-level current conversion device.
12 kinds of interfaces can export different high-voltage and low-voltage currents, which can meet daily electricity consumption and can also support industrial electricity needs.
"How is it? What's the use?" Mingxuan asked impatiently.
Wang Jingzhu didn't say anything, put the power plug in place, connected the cable, took out her phone, and charged it.
No need for Wang Jingzhu to explain, everyone understood it.
Mingkong sighed: "This device can actually control the violent thunder and lightning power to such a fine level! Senior Brother Fusheng is really amazing!"
Wang Jingzhu felt that Fu Sheng could be forgiven for his assassination, and she shouted happily: "Fu Sheng, you are so cute! If you give me such a big gift every time I assassinate you, even if you come to assassinate me every day, I won't blame you. Got it!"
Mingjuan didn't understand and looked at Jingwen: "Uncle Taishi, what is the use of this weapon?"
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