Only artifacts made from spiritual materials and successfully enchanted with spells are called magical artifacts.
The bell that Zuo Si gave to Mi August was a low-quality defective product, but Tu Yaning's Hanging Moon Sword was a solid low-level magic weapon.
After harvesting the basic spell [Condensation of Water] from the Hanging Moon Sword, Mi August continued to study this magical weapon, testing its sharpness, toughness and other aspects one by one to obtain data records.
It was already late at night when everything ended. Mi August fell asleep in the old house instead of going back to Lingzhou.
In the morning, Mi Feixue saw Mi August in the restaurant, with an obvious look of joy on her face.
Mi August gently pinched her fleshy cheek, thinking that the place was indeed different. With rich and nutritious food, the child's complexion would improve faster than before.
After breakfast, he put Mi Feixue on the Ye Lai Listening Car and watched the carriage go in the direction of Fu Xue. The little guy poked his head out of the open window to look over.
Mi August smiled again, and when he returned, he noticed the Liu brothers looking over at the corner, looking hesitant to speak.
When they noticed the look she was giving them, the Liu brothers looked surprised, but Mi August quickly turned back and walked forward, as if that look had no meaning.
"Miss Mi."
Mi August took a few steps and heard a call from behind.
She turned around and saw the Liu twin brothers chasing after her.
Liu Jinbao called out again, "Miss Mi."
Mi August said: "What's the matter?"
Liu Jinbao looked troubled.
Mi August gave him no time to hesitate, "If you haven't thought about things yet, go back and think about it again. Come to me after you think about it clearly."
Liu Jinbao was stunned, and Liu Zhaocai next to him suddenly bent down and bowed to Mi August: "Please, girl, please save Yu Hu!"
Mi August said: "What price can you pay?"
Liu Zhaocai raised his head, with a tragic expression on his face that seemed a bit funny.
Mi August said: "You begged me to save people, but you didn't plan to pay any price. Yu Hu and I are not related, so why should I bother to save him."
Liu Jinbao said anxiously: "This is just a piece of cake for a girl."
Mi August said: "The hand belongs to me. Whether I want to raise this hand or not is up to me."
A look of anger flashed across Liu Jinbao's face, "If you hadn't taken away my magic weapon, I would have gone by myself now!"
Liu Zhaocai quickly pulled him up, and the latter realized that he had said some nonsense in excitement, and looked at Mi August in panic.
Mi August was not angry when she was accused. She had been subjected to too many moral kidnappings since she was a child. She had long developed a heart of steel and created her own set of coping methods - that is, sticking to her own principles.
If you insist on talking about human touch with me, I'm sorry, I only talk about equal exchange.
Mi August said calmly to Liu Jinbao, "I wasn't the one who took away your magic weapon. You would have been cremated and laid in a jar in Si Ye Mansion."
After their death, all the night warriors in Siye Mansion will be cremated, put into jars, and placed in a special compartment of Siye Mansion.
Liu Jinbao looked pale as if he had been hit hard.
Liu Zhaocai also looked ashamed, lowered his head and said, "Miss Mi, you don't remember the faults of villains. We don't mean that."
Mi August smiled and said: "It turns out that you also know that your behavior is the behavior of villains."
Not noticing that the two brothers couldn't hold their heads up, Mi August turned around and left.
Instead of wasting time arguing with others, read two more books and do practical experiments.
The sun sets over the western mountains.
Outside the gate of Fu Xue.
Ye Lai Tingxue is always the most handsome boy in the carriage.
Mi Feixue got into the carriage alone, and Fu An was about to sit in the driver's seat.
A hand stopped in front of him.
Fu'an looked around in confusion and saw a handsome man with a smile.
It's just that he felt that this man's smile was uncomfortable for some reason.
"This young master?"
"I was delighted with this car at first sight," Zuo Si said with a smile.
It turned out to be someone who was attracted by the appearance of the gorgeous carriage. Fu'an was not surprised and said: "Young Master must be an outsider. This car is my young master's car and is not for sale."
The locals in Beiyuan City, especially the people near the central city, are almost aware of the special nature of the snowmobile at night, and they dare not approach it easily even if they are close, and they will not express their liking and want to buy it.
"Young master?" Zuo Si narrowed his eyes and then smiled: "Then I will go talk to your young master."
As he stepped into the car, Fu'an reached out to stop him, but was blown down by an invisible wind. When he looked up, he saw that Ye Laitingxue had already run out.
"It's not good." Only then did Fu'an realize that something was wrong, and he quickly got up and ran to Siye's Mansion.
In the carriage.
Zuo Si came uninvited and took in everything inside at a glance. He chose to sit down opposite Mi Feixue just like his master, and said with a smile: "It's quite comfortable, much better than my skinny horse."
The puppet man stared at him, his eyes rolling around, but he didn't speak.
But Zuo Si took the initiative and said, "Go to a deserted place."
The puppet's grin is slit from ear to ear, and its fangs are prominent.
"Guest, I haven't sent this young master to you yet."
This scary appearance did not bring any discomfort to Zuo Si. He smiled slightly, and a red-eyed dog's head emerged from the shadows under his feet and floated in front of him.
The puppet's eyes twitched.
Zuo Si smiled and said: "No matter what your rules are, since it is a carriage, you must obey the instructions of the rider."
The puppet man maintained a stiff smile and mentally compared Mi August with this spiritual master. In the end, he felt that Mi August was more terrifying.
Gritting his teeth, he persisted and said to Zuo Si: "What the guest said is true, but the young master is also a passenger in the car."
call--
The dog head with black smoke and red eyes exhaled a breath of cold air.
The natal weirdness reflects the owner's mood.
Even now Zuo Si is smiling.
What a duplicitous dog man! The puppet man cursed in his heart, but smiled on the outside.
Zuo Si stared at the puppet for two seconds. The dog's head floated above its head and its bloody mouth opened wide.
The puppet's eyes suddenly turned to Mi Feixue, "Big boss!" If you don’t show off your power, who will take you to school in the future?
"Ha." Zuo Si chuckled, "That's all, it's rare to encounter such a satisfactory car."
The dog-headed mouth moved away from the puppet, and a few drops of saliva fell on the puppet's face.
"This little guest is dead, so naturally his instructions will not count." Zuo Si smiled.
As soon as he finished speaking, the dog's head rushed towards Mi Feixue.
There was no expression on the child's pale face, and he showed no fear in the face of such a terrifying dog head.
This performance made Zuo Si look sideways, staring at her thoughtfully and saying: "This expression is somewhat in line with the target, but it doesn't matter, there is no difference between killing one more or killing one less."
After he finished talking to himself, he smiled at Mi Feixue and said, "Little guy, it's unlucky for you. Someone identified you as the target I'm looking for, but what I'm looking for is a little girl, which means that person intentionally deceived me. But If you happen to have something that I like, you can die in peace. As for the enemy who framed you, I will let him understand the consequences of deceiving me, so it can be regarded as revenge for you."
The naked dog opened its mouth and bit into Mi August's little head.
