Sister, look at him!

Chapter 139 The Heavenly Prodigy of the Upper Realm in Male Cultivation Novels 5

"Oops."

He Qingwan, who was happily eating candied haws, suddenly looked as pale as death.

"What's wrong?" Qingwu was flipping the skewers.

"I only put the Eight Desolations Sword into the Liuhe Ring, and forgot to put the Four Seas Mirror and the Nine Provinces Cauldron."

"Oh." Qingwu continued turning the meat without interest.

"This is serious, okay." He Qingwan held his head in pain, "This means I have to find another opportunity to give him the Four Seas Mirror and the Nine Provinces Cauldron!"

The items could have been packed and delivered in one go, but because of her negligence they had to be delivered several times.

"Shouldn't these sets of items be put together? Why are they separated?" Qingwu took down a skewer of meat and sprinkled it with cumin spice.

This silenced He Qingwan. She scratched her head in embarrassment and said with a guilty conscience, "I accidentally saw a battle between a mother-in-law and a daughter-in-law when I was playing the Four Seas Mirror a few days ago. It was quite interesting, so I followed it and watched it for a few days. After watching it, I forgot to put it back."

The Four Seas Mirror is a detection artifact. As long as enough spiritual power is injected into it, it can see everything in the world. If you want to find someone purposefully, you need the other person's hair or body fluids, or limbs and skin fragments.

"Let's talk about the battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in detail..." Qingwu showed an interested expression. He even put down the barbecue in his hand, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from somewhere and started to eat them.

"Oh, that's right." He Qingwan told Qingwu about the extremely bloody battle between the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law with gestures.

At the end of the story, Qingwu still felt a little unsatisfied.

He Qingwan once again switched to a state of deep regret, holding his head and crying.

"What about the Jiuzhou Ding?" Qingwu asked again.

He Qingwan looked up pitifully and said, "I asked Xiaotian to pop some popcorn for me. But he forgot to put it back after he popped it."

Qing Wu: “?”

Qingwu: “6”

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​using the Jiuzhou Ding to popcorn?" Qingwu threw the melon seed shells into the fire, patted the ashes on his palms and continued to grill the meat.

"You can't blame me." He Qingwan was not justified but still felt strong. "It's Xiaotian's fault that he is so fierce. The Red Lotus Karma Fire is not something that an ordinary cauldron can withstand. The twin blacksmiths refused to lend us their cauldron. We can only use the Jiuzhou Cauldron!"

Qing Wu paused, "So the popcorn that day that was so delicious that the people next to it didn't even know they were dead was made from the Jiuzhou Ding?"

"Yes, yes!" He Qingwan nodded frantically like a chick pecking at rice.

Qing Wu fell into deep thought. After a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at He Qingwan, "Qingqing, will the male protagonist die if we don't send him one less Jiuzhou Ding?"

"No." He Qingwan answered subconsciously, and waved his hands quickly after reacting, "No, no, the male master is refining the elixir, his fire is the true fire of the sun, other cauldrons can't bear it at all!"

If it was a task she had just accepted casually, it would be fine if the props were black, but this was Zhongli Yuya's task, so she couldn't do anything rash.

"But the Jiuzhou Ding has been burned by the Red Lotus Karma Fire." Qing Wu sighed, "Isn't this also a kind of NTR?"

He Qingwan: “?”

"That's enough! If you say any more nonsense, I'll poison you and make you mute!"

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Eat and drink enough.

He Qingwan straightened her clothes, put on the extremely difficult high heels, and took Qingwu's arm.

Qingwu snapped his fingers, and the next second, the two of them teleported to the room in the inn.

There happened to be a knock on the door, and He Qingwan and Qingwu looked at each other.

"Enter."

Qingwu lifted his robe and sat on the armchair, while He Qingwan dodged and hid on the beauty couch behind the screen.

"Junior Brother Qingwu, Junior Sister Rongye, I'm here to play with you." A sweet and soft voice sounded, and a little Loli with twin ponytails and a bun-like bun came skipping in a goose yellow dress.

"Brother Qingwu, Sister Rongye, sorry to bother you." The romantic young man with his chest uncovered followed closely, waving a folding fan.

The eldest sister of Senluo Palace, Tan Xiang, and the young leader of Pingtian Sect, Nie Jiuzhu.

"Senior Sister Tanxiang, Junior Brother Nie." Qingwu's attitude was polite but a little distant. This was his personality, and it worked well for him to show off, but it couldn't fall apart.

"Senior Sister Tan Xiang, Senior Brother Nie, long time no see." He Qingwan's gentle voice also came from behind the screen.

"Why doesn't Rong Ye show up? What is there to be afraid of between us?" Tan Xiang said as he walked towards the screen.

Qingwu stretched out his arm, and the long sword in the scabbard blocked Tanxiang.

In an instant, Tan Xiang's eyes became sharp, and a big knife taller than her emerged from behind her.

Nie Jiuzhu felt something was wrong, and held up his folding fan to hold down Tan Xiang's hand that was about to draw her sword, "Sister, what are you doing?"

Qingwu is famous for his sword and his strength is comparable to Tanxiang. If he really wanted to attack, Tanxiang would have been injured by now.

But he didn't even pull the sword out of the scabbard!

"Senior Sister Tan Xiang, we naturally trust you 100%, but we are afraid that there may be ears on the other side of the wall." He Qingwan's voice was like a clear spring in a mountain stream, brushing away the irritability in people's hearts.

"I hope you can understand, Senior Sister." Qing Wu retracted his sword, stood up and clasped his fists.

Tan Xiang smiled, and the sword behind her disappeared. She pushed away Nie Jiuzhu's folding fan and said something sweet without any apology, "I'm sorry, I'm so excited because I haven't seen Junior Sister Rong Ye for a long time!"

I believe you.

Qingwu used the authority given to him by He Qingwan to check Tanxiang with an expressionless face. There were two big words clearly written on Tanxiang's personality - "hate men".

I really miscalculated this time. If I had known earlier, I would have been a girl.

But speaking of walls having ears...

There were some chaotic footsteps and a few voices coming from outside the door.

"Saint, can you see what's so strange about Taocheng?"

On this continent, there are only two people who are called saints, Xuanyou Saint Jiang Rongye and Yunlin Saint Lan Yurui.

Xuanyou Saint is behind the screen at the moment, so the Saint outside the door can only be...

The three people in front of the screen looked at each other, their expressions became solemn. The three brothers had kept the matter of Taocheng a secret, so how did these people know about it?

"Yu Rui is dull and didn't see anything."

The girl's clear voice was filled with deep guilt, making it hard for anyone to blame her.

"It's over." Nie Jiuzhu suddenly calmed down. He sat down as if he was giving up, staring at the figure reflected on the wooden door.

The next moment, the door opened and He Qingwan stood at the door with her arms folded across her chest. The ribbon tied to her hairpin hung in front of her eyes, covering her face.

But even so, her arrogant attitude angered the people of Yunlin Holy Land.

"Who am I to blame for being so stupid? It turns out that you are the defeated general under my command." He Qingwan sneered, "Lan Yurui, you Yunlin can't even protect yourself, and you still care about other people's affairs?"

I will finish the character I created even if I have to kneel down.

He Qingwan regretted his decision. If he hadn't been arguing with everyone just to live a more comfortable life, he wouldn't be so disrespectful to other sects except Senluo Palace and Pingtian Sect.

The people from Yunlin Holy Land were so angry that they were about to start a quarrel with He Qingwan but were stopped by Lan Yurui.

Lan Yurui was not angry at He Qingwan's attitude, but patiently explained the situation to He Qingwan.

"Yunlin has always been compassionate. The incident in Taocheng has caused panic among the people, and Yunlin has left this place..."

"Do you mean to say that the three of us, the Mori Xuanping brothers, are not merciful?" Tan Xiang retorted.

"Yurui didn't mean that." Lan Yurui explained quickly, her eyes full of anxiety.

"I didn't mean that. I think you have a lot of it." Nie Jiuzhu sneered, "We three brothers Ping Xuansen have always been dedicated to helping the poor and the needy. How come you Yunlin have turned us into unforgivable villains?!"

Everyone in Yunlin: “?”

No, don't you feel guilty for saying this? You three brothers are becoming a cult among the people! !

"What's all the fuss?"

The man who strode towards the stairs was handsome and his dragon robe showed his noble status.

"See His Highness the Crown Prince."

Everyone saluted.

Only He Qingwan snorted in disdain, turned back to his room, and closed the door forcefully.

She hated bootlickers the most in her life, but this prince of the Tianyin Dynasty turned into a bootlicker after falling in love with her at first sight.

The kind of person who licks you so much that anyone who sees him will curse you, saying "You licker shall not die a horrible death".