When Chu Ziyu reached out to cover her face, the three stones stopped.

He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he found that there were not only ten surrounding him, but a large number of spots and countless numbers!

At this time, under the moonlight and above the wall, a girl was sitting lazily on the side.

She supported her head with one hand, and the white inspiration was flashing on the other hand, controlling the stones.

"Master, you not only know the magic of ecstasy, but also your spiritual power is so strong? Which level of cultivation have you reached?"

As a useless person, Chu Ziyu couldn't help but admire her face when she looked at Xinxian.

Which floor?

She didn't even reach the lowest level of Xuan level.

Because she has no spiritual roots, she can only cultivate spiritual power with her powerful mental method, and she cannot break through.

Thinking of this, Xin Qian looked up at the bright moon, and felt sad forty-five degrees.

"Master, are you not talking because the secret of heaven cannot be revealed?"

"I just don't want to pay attention to you."

"Oh..." Chu Ziyu was a little disappointed, but she was not too sad.

"Don't call me Master in the future."

"Why? Because I haven't officially become a disciple? I can worship now!"

"Because I don't want to lose my reputation to you for a lifetime."

"..." Chu Ziyu said depressedly: "Then why are you still here to come to the appointment?"

"Before you ran away today, did you know that the emperor was going to give me a marriage?"

"Yes, if I hadn't given you a marriage with the Ninth Emperor, my father wouldn't have taken me to apologize in a hurry. General Ling alone would be no longer afraid, but with the Ninth Emperor's Uncle, he would not dare to offend him."

"This Ninth Prince...is really so outstanding?"

"Isn't that? He is handsome, knowledgeable, has a high level of cultivation, and is noble. Not to mention the women of Dongchen Kingdom, even the princess of Nancy Kingdom next door has been interested in marrying each other."

Xinxian sighed softly: "Even you think I'm making a big profit in this marriage?"

"That's not. Everyone else thinks you are a fool, but I know you are not, and your talent and appearance are not inferior to the Ninth Emperor. Who will lose money?"

"Tsk, my little mouth is quite sweet." Xinxian's mood suddenly improved: "But I don't want to marry him."

"Then do you want to marry me?" Chu Ziyu widened her eyes and looked expectant: "I can carry a sedan chair eight... I'm so angry..."

Before he could finish his words, all the small stones around him smashed towards him.

"I was wrong, I never dare to talk nonsense again... Save your life."

When the stone stopped, several bags were already added to Chu Ziyu's head.

"Am I, my disciple, I won't accept it, but I'm surprised at your bones. I'll become a great man in the future. I'll show you a clear way."

Xinxian raised her hand, and an envelope flew out of her sleeve and floated in front of Chu Ziyu.

"According to what is written above, find all the materials and ask for two copies, which will make you reborn."

Chu Ziyu took the envelope with both hands and looked at Xinxian with emotion.

"Really? That's great! How can I thank you?"

Xin Qian waved her hand, looking indifferent to fame and fortune.

"What do you think of your body?"

Xinxian twitched the corner of her mouth, turned over and got down from the wall, kicked Chu Ziyu over and then left.

When she walked to her room, she saw a black shadow jumping over the exterior wall and jumping into her yard.

Xinxian frowned, took out a facial towel to cover her face, and chased her with her toes.
Chapter completed!