Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Although the humble whip in front of her was nothing special to her.

However, even a little maid could recognize this hemp rope as a rare thing before, so there is no reason why Long Xiaoyu would not be clear about it.

Moreover, intuition told Mu Ziling that Long Xiaoyu must not only know that it is the Purple Shadow Golden Whip, but must also know other things.

If that's the case... Mu Ziling's heart moved slightly, and she was suddenly inexplicably aroused with anticipation.

She folded her arms around her chest, with a contented expression, and nodded her chin directly at the Purple Shadow Golden Whip in Long Xiaoyu's hand: "I happened to pick up this whip in Wuling Grand Canyon at the time. It's ugly, but I took it It was very smooth, and then it was directly used as a weapon."

Long Xiaoyu was playing with the rough purple shadow golden whip in his hand, his handsome eyes as black as ink were faintly shining with luster, like the deep sea under the bright stars, as quiet as autumn water, but it was shocking. color.

But at this moment after Mu Ziling finished speaking, Long Xiaoyu looked at her suddenly became a little speechless, he stretched out his hand and gently pinched Mu Ziling's fair cheek: "Silly Mumu, you can pick this up Now, I really don’t know how to describe your good luck.”

Her good luck?

Mu Ziling patted his hand away, and snorted secretly: "How can there be any good luck?"

At the mention of luck, Mu Ziling couldn't help crying in his heart.

Lucky for her to have a shit! It's not too bad to say that she is plagued by bad spirits.

You know, thinking of the days when she fled without a way to go to earth, Mu Ziling now has a conditioned reflex and wants to point at the sky and curse again.

Sensing Mu Ziling's expression was abnormal, Long Xiaoyu frowned, with intoxicating soft waves in his eyes, he reached out and rubbed her head: "What's wrong?"

Mu Ziling pursed her lips, and couldn't help muttering: "My luck is not bad at all, it's unlucky everywhere."

If you talk about luck, if you say that being lucky is a kind of luck, then that's all she has.

Traveling through so far, the journey has been bumpy and bumpy, and the constant tribulations have made her survive.

Thinking about this now, it can be seen that her life after time travel is as hard as it needs to be, and this is something that cannot be described in words.

Mu Ziling was thinking bitterly and depressedly in her heart, but at this moment, without even noticing herself, she couldn't help curling her feet, hugging herself with her arms, and finally curled up into a ball, it seemed that she was getting stronger and stronger. The hair is petite and weak.

Long Xiaoyu stared at Mu Ziling quietly, as if he could see the emotions in her eyes and heart at a glance, a look of pity flashed in his eyes.

She shrunk herself into a single figure like this, which hurt his eyes and hurt his heart even more.

That's right, to him, she is like a force whose influence complements each other. When she is hurt, he will also be hurt deeply.

Long Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to hug Mu Ziling who was shrunk into a ball, lowered his head, kissed her hair with pity, and was about to speak.

Mu Ziling has already put aside the negative emotions in her heart.

She raised her head, looked at Long Xiaoyu pretending to be innocent, curled her lips, turned back to the topic, and asked, "Isn't it just an ordinary whip? If you don't know it, you might think it's a hemp rope. What's so strange?"

Long Xiaoyu's soft words were choked in his throat, and Mu Ziling's sudden change of style made him dumbfounded, and finally he could only sigh helplessly.

Before Long Xiaoyu could open his mouth, Mu Ziling held his face in his hands and put his arms on his knees depressed, and continued: "...and no matter how rare this whip is, if it is in my hands, it is still precious, isn't it?" Get up."

Mu Ziling did not forget what the maid told her before, that the Purple Shadow Golden Whip must have some kind of fate in order for it to show its strongest power.

As for Mu Ziling's words, she directly told Long Xiaoyu that she knew that this whip was the Purple Shadow Golden Whip, but such a precious whip fell into her hands, it was no different from an ordinary whip, it only had an ordinary effect.

There was an unfathomable light in Long Xiaoyu's eyes, as dazzling and beautiful as the stars. After a pause for a while, he said slowly: "Silly Mumu, do you think that if someone picks up the Purple Shadow Golden Whip casually, you can bring it back?" Have you used it? Then it won’t be called the Purple Shadow Golden Whip.”

Hearing this, Mu Ziling's eyes lit up, she sat up straight, her big clear eyes gleamed, she looked at Long Xiaoyu expectantly: "What should I say?"

Her intuition told her that the information Long Xiaoyu had learned about Ziying Golden Whip must be more than one or two points.

Although the hemp rope is good to use, and in Mu Ziling's own opinion, the current situation of the whip cannot be changed no matter what, but she still cannot help being aroused by Long Xiaoyu's words.

Seeing Mu Ziling's expectant eyes, Long Xiaoyu's lips curled into an intoxicating smile, and he went straight to the key point: "This whip looks ordinary and inconspicuous, but it has a whip soul hidden in it, so it's not Easy."

What Long Xiaoyu said about whip soul, since he got martial arts, Mu Ziling came back, read a lot of books about martial arts, and knew a little about it.

Not to mention ordinary weapons, they are like broken copper and rotten iron.

However, if a weapon has a soul, it means that it seems to have life, and it has hidden power. Therefore, one can imagine its magic when a dead thing turns into a living thing.

But regarding this, Mu Ziling was not surprised at all.

She shrugged her shoulders, puffed her cheeks, and said in a very casual tone, "So what if you have a whip soul? I have used it for so long, and I haven't felt any abnormalities. It is no different from ordinary whips."

Seeing Mu Ziling's disapproving look, Long Xiaoyu suddenly laughed a little. He pinched Mu Ziling's bulging cheeks and said patiently: "This whip is guarded by the whip soul. If it is not recognized by it, you can take it without authorization. If you use it, you will be rebelled by it and whip yourself."

"Rebellious, whip yourself?" Mu Ziling's eyes were full of doubts, and he was a little confused: "You mean that if you use this whip and you are not recognized by it, you will be whipped yourself?"

"It's not just as simple as being whipped. This whip doesn't have eyes. After it rebels, it will whip the person who sacrificed the whip to death." Long Xiaoyu smiled, and his voice was lazy and deep, like the sound of nature, and it was extremely pleasant. .

Whip to death!

Mu Ziling gasped, feeling extremely grateful.

The things you pick up really shouldn't be used indiscriminately, otherwise you don't know how they died.

But thinking of this, Mu Ziling murmured with emotion: "It seems that my life is not ordinary!"

Sure enough, fate is also a kind of luck.

But then again, she is safe and sound now, which means she is recognized by this whip.

Suddenly, Mu Ziling remembered that when she saw the whip in the stalactite cave, there was an inexplicable force that attracted her close.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling suddenly became bewildered.

It turned out that she had been worrying about some predestined relationship with the whip... she was it.

The predestined person of Ziying Golden Whip is her?

For a moment, Mu Ziling's head was stunned by this dreamlike reality.

You know, just now she was still complaining about her bad luck and bad luck, but now it seems that she is really lucky, this kind of thing can happen to her.

This is really joyful with joy.

After a long while, Mu Ziling slowly accepted this fact which was simply unbelievable to her.

"But after using this whip for so long, I didn't find anything special about it except that it felt smooth. What's going on?" Mu Ziling rubbed her chin in distress and confusion, unable to figure it out.

At the end, she secretly guessed again: "Could it be that if you want the power of the whip to be used flexibly by yourself, what conditions do you need?"

Long Xiaoyu rubbed her head amusedly, and joked: "It's rare to see this king's silly Mumu become smarter."

"What's so rare? This girl is already smart." Mu Zi snorted twice, slapped his flailing hands away, and glared angrily: "Don't make any fuss, tell me quickly, what conditions do you need?"

Long Xiaoyu stretched out his hand again, ran along her soft hair, and said in a deep and deep tone: "If you want to activate the soul in the whip and let it be under your flexible control, you need a few things... Jade lin powder, purple silk, And your blood, after supplementing these, mix them together, inject them into the whip, and wait until the blood pact is finally formed."

Mu Ziling frowned, and asked curiously, "What are jade lin powder and purple silk?"

She has read so many books and has never seen these two unfamiliar terms. Have she ever seen or heard of them? How can she find them?

Long Xiaoyu's voice was cold and deep: "The Purple Shadow Golden Whip has not been found. The owner in the opportunity needs the maintenance of jade lin powder. If this king guessed correctly, before the Purple Shadow Golden Whip reaches your hands, they should be put it together."

put it together?

Mu Ziling rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and asked with some uncertainty: "You mean a white jade crystal table that emits white smoke?"

White jade crystal table with white smoke...

The corners of Long Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, his stupidity was so straightforward and cute.

The rare Jade Lin Stone was actually regarded by her as a piece of smoking crystal white jade, really... Long Xiaoyu laughed in his heart, he took a deep look at Mu Ziling, the meaning in his eyes was intriguing.

Being looked at by such eyes that seemed to be looking at an idiot, Mu Ziling suddenly felt that her IQ had dropped by three cuts, and she asked weakly: "What's wrong? Am I wrong? Could it be that table?"

Logically speaking, she should have guessed correctly.

Because that table was turned into powder when she knocked on it at that time, and now she treats it as waste powder and piles it in a small corner of the star system.

Seeing Mu Ziling's innocent appearance that day, Long Xiaoyu stretched out his slender fingers to scratch her pretty nose, and smiled dotingly: "That's right, that table was made of jade lin powder, where did you see it?" ? Find a time to send someone to pick it up."

The corners of Mu Ziling's mouth twitched. Can she say that she has turned the whole table into powder and brought it with her?

"I hid that table in a hidden place. No one else can find it. We'll talk about it when we get everything together." Mu Ziling broke up a reason at random, and then asked curiously: "Where's the purple silk? How can I find it?" ?”

"This purple silk..." Long Xiaoyu's quiet eyebrows were dyed with a soft color. He thought for a while and said lightly: There is still a month to go before the Shengshi Auction House happens to have this thing for auction. I'll take you there again. "