Xiaobai felt that the power that prevented him from entering the space disappeared, and entered the space with a swish. Only when he saw the blurry shadow did he remember that there was also the existence of the weapon spirit.
The Yanling Bracelet has existed in the world for countless years, and has had many owners, but not every owner has the ability to advance the space to the third level and awaken the weapon spirit. Many people spend their entire lives in the third level.
The first level is stagnant.
"Xiao Bai." Mingruo didn't know how long he had been in the 'little dark room' and was very worried about the situation outside. "Are they all worried to death?"
Young Master Bai nodded and rubbed his big furry head in front of Mingruo.
If the weapon spirit had clear facial features, its eyes would be as wide as copper bells and it would be able to hold an egg in its mouth. The white tiger is a mythical beast and has always been very aloof. Even the owner of the Yanling Bracelet does not bother to get close to him.
"Qian Shuang, are you possessed by something?" Qi Ling's tone was filled with confusion.
"Have you ever been boiled in a paste pot? Not only are you confused in appearance, but your brain is also confused?" Little Bai Gongzi looked at him as if he was a mentally retarded person.
"I...I am like this because the space has not advanced to the third level and I was awakened in advance..." The weapon spirit retorted unconvinced.
"You guys take your time and reminisce about old times, I'm going out first." Ming Ruo didn't have time to listen to their chat, so she had to go out quickly.
With a thought, Mingruo opened her eyes. Since she hadn't seen light for too long, the afternoon sun was a bit dazzling, so Mingruo raised her hand to block it.
Si Haochen closed his eyes slightly and rested his mind. When he heard the noise, he quickly looked at Mingruo and saw that his girl had woken up. His anxious heart finally relaxed a little: "Ruo'er, are you finally awake?"
"Hmm." Mingruo heard Si Haochen's voice was a little hoarse and wanted to take a good look at him. But her eyes couldn't adapt to the strong light for a while, so she could only squint slightly - Si Haochen looked a little haggard, not only
There are faint dark circles under the eyes and stubble has appeared.
Si Haochen noticed his wife's subtle movements and reached out to put down the bed curtain. The light was much softer.
Then, he picked up Mingruo and held him tightly in his arms: "You scared me to death, do you know..." #@$&
Mingruo patted Si Haochen's back gently: "It's okay, it's okay. I'm fine..."
"What's going on?" Si Haochen's voice was muffled.
Ming Ruo doubted that her aloof and arrogant husband was crying, right?
Mingruo told how he was detained by the weapon spirit in a small dark room to make elixirs, and then said pitifully: "The weapon spirit not only pretended to be a ghost to scare me, but also refused to let me rest. It's so bad!"
"Take your husband into the space and help you teach him a lesson!" His Royal Highness Prince Yun's 40-meter-long sword was already unsheathed without the need for his wife to complain, and now he is even more furious.%&(&
Mingruo also felt that he needed to have a 'good chat' with the weapon spirit. Who is the 'boss' between them? How dare they force the boss to work!
The two of them were about to go into the space to find the weapon spirit to settle accounts, but Mingruo's stomach growled with hunger. Although he had taken a lot of ginseng and Ganoderma these days, it was only soup and water, so he was not hungry at all.
"No rush, let's eat something first before we go." Si Haochen asked someone to bring food in.
When A Yuan heard that her master was awake, she quickly brought the bird's nest porridge that was warming on the stove. Jun Che and Mr. Qing Wei also came, and they were relieved to see that Ming Ruo was in good spirits.
"I'm fine, I made everyone worried." Mingruo felt a little embarrassed.
"It's fine." Jun Che saw the maid bringing porridge and asked Mingruo to eat it first and leave them alone.
Mingruo was really hungry, so she sipped the porridge in small sips. However, she hadn't eaten seriously in a few days, so she couldn't eat too much at once. She only drank half a bowl of porridge and asked A Yuan to take the food away.
He said that he would have shredded chicken porridge for dinner later, and just prepare two light side dishes.
A Yuan was very worried when she heard the dish ordered by her master. This is not difficult to do in normal times. But now she is at sea, the weather is hot, and there are no fresh vegetables and meat at all: "Master, eat bacon porridge.
Can I mix some dried bamboo shoots and bean sprouts?"
"I was so sleepy that I forgot I was on a boat." Mingruo patted his forehead, "Just cook bacon porridge, no need to make side dishes."
Mingruo decided to go into space later and make a salad of cucumbers and plum-pickled tomatoes.
"We are not in a hurry now. Let the boatman find a suitable island to replenish fresh water and food." Si Haochen now protects his wife like an eyeball. Although he knows that there is everything in the space, he is still reluctant to let her cook.
"No, just stick to the original plan." Mingruo tugged on her husband's sleeve.
"I've been traveling with all my strength recently, so I should find an island to recuperate." Si Haochen touched Mingruo's little head, "When you are tired, take a rest and don't worry about these trivial matters."
"We don't know what your situation is, so we can only rush back to Yunzhong Temple to find the master as soon as possible. The boatman and sailors can't bear it anymore." Jun Che said with a smile, "When we get to the island, senior brother will take you to play."
"Okay." Mingruo nodded.
Mr. Qing Wei also admired these brothers and sisters. They fell into a coma for three or four days after playing together. After waking up, one dared to take them to play again, and the other also dared to go.
"Ahem, since everything is fine, I won't disturb the princess's rest." We don't know, and we don't dare to ask.
"Thank you for taking care of me, sir." Ming Ruo smiled and thanked him.
"I haven't been able to help you much, I'm really ashamed." Mr. Qing Wei was not modest either.
It's really because His Royal Highness Prince Yun and the Gu Spirit are too capable, and I have no use for myself. Provide the Gu Spirit with some elixirs to replenish the body. They don't like the Gu Spirit. I saw that the Gu Spirit was knocking one bottle after another.
White Jade Purple Zhi Pill, Snow Velvet Pill, Green Lotus Blood Ginseng Pill, Bingxin Soul-Reviving Pill...
These elixirs are marketable and priceless in Zhongzhou. They occasionally appear in the auction house and are sold by the pill. Unexpectedly, Prince Yun is like pouring beans, pouring a bowl every time to feed the Gu spirit...
Seeing this, Mr. Qing Wei's outlook was shattered and his heart pounded.
"Junior sister, have a good rest. Let's go out first." Jun Che wanted to know what was going on, but since Mr. Qing Wei was there, he didn't ask any more questions.
A Yuan sent the two of them away, and Si Haochen directly locked the door of the cabin and asked his wife to take him to Qi Ling to chat (fight).
When Mingruo entered the space, he saw Qi Ling standing in the vegetable garden, staring at Big Red and Little Red with cross-eyed eyes.
Dahong shook his shiny red cockscomb, completely unaware of what kind of vague, human or ghost thing he was. He waved his pointed wings, beak and claws, and directly greeted the weapon spirit's head.
It's a pity that the space has not yet reached the third level, and the weapon spirit is just a ball of light and shadow, which really cannot cause any harm.
"There's something interesting about this chicken..." Qi Ling was surprised. Logically speaking, if he didn't show up on his own initiative, only the owners of the White Tiger and Yan Ling bracelets could see him. But the chicken's high-spirited appearance obviously also saw him.
