At this moment, there is a white cat lying on the tree.
The white cat yawned very humanely and looked boredly at the fool below who kept waving his sword.
"Isn't this man boring? He only knows how to swing a sword all day long?"
That's right, this white cat is none other than Luo Qingcheng, who was recuperating in the Song Mansion for two days.
Nowadays, Luo Qingcheng is no longer as embarrassed as when she first came to Song Mansion, and she has transformed from a dirty gray cat into a fluffy white cat.
Unfortunately, the tail is missing a section.
But at least his life was saved.
However, Luo Qingcheng still has lingering fears every time she thinks about her experience that night.
But rather than being afraid, she was more curious about the village.
The weird big locust tree at the entrance of the village and the mysterious hoe that night all reveal the difference in this village.
Especially that mysterious hoe.
You must know that she looked back at the hoe at that time.
Unexpectedly, the hoe turned into an old man.
The old man held a hoe in his hand. Although his face was simple, his eyes were sharp. He just waved the hoe lightly and swung a wind blade.
If she hadn't dodged quickly at that time, she would have been cut into two pieces on the spot.
"That should be the weapon spirit!"
This is Luo Qingcheng's guess.
You must know that magical instruments can produce a certain amount of spiritual intelligence. Magical instruments that produce spiritual intelligence can communicate with their owners, and are even more powerful than equivalent magical instruments without spiritual intelligence.
However, not all magical instruments can produce spiritual intelligence. It can only be said that the higher the grade of the instrument, the more spiritual intelligence it can produce.
As far as Luo Qingcheng knows, the magical weapons that can produce spiritual intelligence are generally Xuantian Spiritual Treasures.
Moreover, Xuantian Lingbao with spiritual intelligence is not on the same level as the weapon spirit that can be transformed into it.
Generally, those who can transform into weapon spirits are top-grade Xuantian spirit treasures.
Take the Zhou Dynasty as an example. They have three Xuantian spiritual treasures, but only one of them can transform into a little girl.
This is what they, the Zhou Dynasty, could achieve by consuming a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures and tens of thousands of years of cultivation.
But it happened that such a precious magic weapon appeared in a small village.
How could this not shock Luo Qingcheng.
You must know that the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure is extremely rare in the entire world of immortal cultivation. Those who can possess the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure are all top cultivators in the Tiannan Continent.
"This village must be hiding some secrets. Maybe the masked man stopped me last time just to prevent me from coming here?"
Luo Qingcheng's eyes flashed.
Although she admitted that the strength of the masked man was extremely terrifying, the reason why the Great Zhou Dynasty could exist in Tiannan Continent for so long was not without its people.
"As soon as I recover my body, I will return to Dazhou immediately and tell my father, the emperor and my mother what happened here. Even if there are no secrets here, the magic weapon with the spirit of the weapon is worth a trip here!"
It's not that Luo Qingcheng doesn't want to leave this small village now.
But don't dare.
After all, she is just an ordinary white cat now, and she doesn't know what danger she will encounter once she goes out.
Even if it's just a dog, she can't deal with it.
Might as well stay here.
At least food and housing are taken care of here.
However, I need to act cute and please this old lady.
You must know that the last time she was taken to treatment by a boy, she didn't expect to meet the hostess of the house on the way.
She didn't know the name of the mistress of the house, but everyone in the house called her Mrs. Song.
Mrs. Song is a good person.
How much better than her stupid son who only knows how to swing a sword all day long.
That night, as soon as I saw her, I asked the young man to take good care of her, and she recovered so quickly.
After that, she was served with lavish food and meat every day.
She has decided.
After she recovers, she will return to Dazhou and give Mrs. Song a royal title.
"Look, it's almost time!"
Luo Qingcheng was too lazy to watch that fool swinging his sword.
But with a light body, he jumped down from the tree, wagging his tail, and walked towards the main house.
During this time, Mrs. Song was reading scriptures in the Zhaitang.
As long as she goes to the dining hall, Mrs. Song will be very happy, and the happy result is that she can harvest delicious fish.
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The other end.
After Song Yuanwai and his wife learned about Bu Fan's intention to come, not to mention how happy they were. After all, they had been worried about Song Xiaochun's affairs for many years.
"Except for Member Song, I'm just trying to persuade you. I don't know yet whether it will work or not!"
Although he has a mission, Bu Fan can't guarantee that he can persuade Song Xiaochun.
After all, no matter how hard you try to persuade someone who doesn’t want to get married, you won’t be able to persuade them.
"Is there anyone in the village who doesn't know what the village chief is capable of? He will definitely make it. Even if he doesn't, we will thank you!!" Song Yuanwai and his wife said excitedly.
"Okay then!" Bu Fan said helplessly.
After that, Song Yuanwai asked the servant to take him to see Song Xiaochun.
"Daddy, we want to go with you too!" Xiao Huanbao and Xiao Xibao said in unison.
"Okay!" Bu Fan nodded.
"Village Chief, would it be inappropriate to let the children go?"
Song Qian was a little hesitant, then looked at the two little guys kindly, "Xiao Huanbao, Xiao Xibao, please don't follow me, okay? Grandma has delicious food here."
"We don't want it!" Xiao Huanbao and Xiao Xibao shook their heads together.
"Aunt Song, it's okay. If they want to follow, just let them follow!" Bu Fan said with a smile.
"Will this disturb you and Xiaochun?" Song Qian was a little embarrassed.
Bu Fan looked confused.
What do you mean, will it disturb him and Song Xiaochun?
But when I think about the rumors spread by the soap factory.
"Don't bother me, Song Xiaochun and I are talking about serious matters!"
Bu Fan quickly shook his head, but why did he feel like he was hiding it?
"That's good!"
Mrs. Song Qian stroked her chest lightly and said nothing more.
Just like that, Bu Fan and the two little guys were led by the servant to Song Xiaochun's yard.
Along the way, the two little guys were curious about the Song Mansion.
After all, Song Yuanwai is a big landowner in the village, and the decoration of the house is not much worse than that of wealthy households in the county. It is extremely magnificent.
For two little guys, it feels like country people coming to town.
"Dad, look there is a cat there!"
Xiao Xibao's eyes lit up and he pointed into the distance with his little finger.
Bu Fan raised his eyes and saw a white cat jumping down from the eaves.
"This white cat ran in from outside two days ago and was injured at the time. My wife took it in because she saw how pitiful it was!" the boy beside him explained with a smile.
"Oh I see!"
Bu Fan didn't think much about it.
At this moment, the white cat turned its head and looked over, and immediately ran away.
Bu Fan frowned.
Why did this white cat give him a very human feeling, especially the way he looked at it?
"Little frog, come here, don't let the cat escape!"
At this time, Xiao Xibao said with excitement on his face.
"Quack!"
The toad suddenly jumped a great distance, and suddenly stopped in front of the white cat, which startled the white cat.
"Why does this toad jump so far?"
Luo Qingcheng was shocked. More importantly, this toad was too big.
Moreover, this toad gave her a strong sense of crisis, as if what was in front of her was not a toad, but a towering mountain.
"escape!"
This was Luo Qingcheng's first reaction.
"Little frog, use impact!"
Seeing that the white cat wanted to run away again, Xiao Xibao immediately ordered.
"Quack!"
The toad rushed towards the white cat without saying a word.
Luo Qingcheng reacted quickly, jumped hard, and flew into the air.
"You've got it figured out."
Little Xibao felt a little proud and pointed with her little hand, "Little frog, wrap your tongue around it!!"
Luo Qingcheng secretly had a bad idea, but she couldn't dodge in mid-air. She saw the toad spit out its long tongue and rolled her up instantly.
"How disgusting!"
Luo Qingcheng felt that the viscous liquid on her body was not to mention disgusting. She immediately showed her sharp cat claws and clawed hard at the toad's tongue.
"Little frog, take your tongue back quickly!"
Xiao Xibao's little face was a little anxious, but fortunately the toad was fast and Luo Qingcheng didn't catch it.
"You're such a hateful white cat, you almost hurt the little frog!"
Xiao Xibao's face was filled with anger, "Little frog, let's not hold back and use our tongues to attack!"
"Quack!"
The toad let out a cooperative cry, waving its tongue crazily and whipping Luo Qingcheng.
No matter how Luo Qingcheng dodged, he was still slapped by the tongue, not to mention how aggrieved he felt.
She thought that the noble Yuanying monk was bullied by a toad.
The point is, she still can't defeat this toad.
"Alright, little frog, use your strongest blow to finish it off!"
Xiao Xibao pointed with her little hand, "Mountain Tai is overwhelming!"
The toad made a "croak" sound and jumped suddenly, falling from the sky like Mount Tai.
Luo Qingcheng was stunned by the tongue. Before Luo Qingcheng could react, a huge black shadow pressed down heavily.
"Bang!"
The toad sat firmly on the white cat and twisted its buttocks.
The white cat looked helpless.
"Dad, I successfully caught a white cat!"
Xiao Xibao's face was a little excited and she ran to Bu Fan to show off.
But Bufan was stunned.
What's going on with this inexplicable feeling of familiarity?