Female Exorcist in Ming Dynasty

For a moment, the woods were quiet, even to the point of being eerie. A withered leaf fell at his feet, looking lonely.

"Heavenly Master Fang, Heavenly Master … "Sigh, she came without a trace, she went without a trace, she just left like that."

Lu Zhinan raised his head and looked at the night sky for a long time. At this time, the sky had turned gray, and the stars seemed to become dimmer and dimmer.

Jinling.

At dawn, a light drizzle began to fall.

The misty air of water and fog blended together, gently gathering and flowing slowly, the road paved with bluestone bricks, the light gray walls, the weeping willows by the Qin Huai River, the arched bridge over the river, it was as elegant as a painter's ink painting.

In the street market at the east corner of the city, the small vendors had already set up their stalls and started their day of business.

Along the banks of the Qin Huai River, they continued north until they reached the mouth of Immortal Crane Street. This place was relatively remote and desolate. At the corner of the street, there was a three-storey building with white walls, black tiles, plaid windows, and a quiet and secluded environment.

In front of the small building stood a bowl-sized black metal pole. On the pole hung a string of three red lanterns with the words "Drunken Immortal Tavern" written on them. The iron pen and the silver hook looked very imposing.

Fang Miaomiao stepped into the room. The head of the room was spotless, and on the Eight Immortals Table, there were very neatly arranged wooden chairs. It was just that it was completely empty, with not a single customer.

The shopkeeper was sitting behind the counter with one hand on his cheek, dozing off.

Fang Miaomiao raised her hand and knocked on the counter. She was short and thin, but the shopkeeper, who had a big head, did not even raise his eyes. He waved his hands as if he was shooing away flies and said weakly: "It's still early in the morning, and we have not opened for business yet.

Fang Miaomiao reached out and tugged at his moustache, laughing until her eyebrows curved.

"Ninth Uncle, it's me."

Hearing that, the shopkeeper opened his bean-like eyes, and said with a grin: "Yo, Miao Miao is back. Was this a smooth trip? Did you get the Ice Crystal Soul? "

Fang Miaomiao lifted the teapot, poured a cup of water and drank it all in one go.

"It went smoothly. Not only have I obtained the Ice Crystal Soul, I have also received the mother money of the Hongwu Condor. "

The shopkeeper picked up the money, looked at the light, and nodded, "Not bad, the item is real. The spiritual energy and yang energy on it are very abundant, and it's a good thing to set up a formation."

Putting down the mother carving money, his gaze fell on the small black wooden box, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "There is a seal on top of it. However, the magic power is not strong. "

The shopkeeper raised his index finger and used his spiritual mind to easily remove the seal on the wooden box.

Opening the wooden box, he saw a piece of ice crystal inside the box. Inside the box, there were traces of red. The red, the beautiful spring flowers slowly flowed as if they were alive.

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "After obtaining the Ice Crystal Soul, your Demon Subduing and Demon Subduing Whip can finally complete the five elements."

Fang Miaomiao's Demon Subduing and Demon Subduing Whip was originally made from the purest metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, using three types of True Fire.

However, after True Immortal Guangyang and the Black Jiao Pingye had made a contract to protect the beast, because Pingye was a demon beast with water control abilities, the True Immortal Guangyang took out the crystal soul from the Demon Subduing and Demon Subduing Whip and made a batch of cutting sword for cutting clouds and water for Pingye to use.

The Demon Subduing and Demon Subduing Whip had lost its crystal soul, causing its power to plummet. This was because the five elements resisted each other, and the same thing happened before. It affected the entire body.

Fang Miaomiao learnt a skill at the age of three and immediately picked up the whip from the Zhang Lu Shan's dazzling armory. She racked her brains to gather the five element crystal soul again, but since the five element crystal soul was the only one in the world, there was no second crystal soul left. Hence, she took a step back. Ice could be considered a variant of water.

He thought that by killing centipede essence three years ago, he would be able to obtain his precious Ice Crystal Soul but unfortunately, his plans were actually disrupted by the falconol at that time. After running for another three years, he finally found the falconol at the Lanruo Temple outside the Jinling, and only then did he obtain the Ice Crystal Soul.

"There's no time to lose, right now I will refine the Ice Crystal Soul and fuse it with the Demon Subduing and Demon Subduing Whip, so as to not create unnecessary problems."

The shopkeeper's words were what Fang Miaomiao was thinking at the moment. Ice Crystal Soul were precious, they were not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

"Thank you, Ninth Uncle."

The shopkeeper played with the goatee and said with a smile, "Miao Miao, we are one family, and your words are foreign to us."

With that, he picked up the Ice Crystal Soul s of Fang Miaomiao and began to pace, humming a small tune as he walked slowly towards the direction of the Sky Well.

Looking at the familiar scene in the Drunken Immortal Tavern, Fang Miaomiao finally relaxed. She then looked at her body that was covered in dust, and walked to the side of the small house. After passing through two doors, she saw a veranda moving along the ground surface, crossing flowers and crossing ravines, sticking to the water.

At the end of the veranda was a small hexagonal pavilion. It was built on the surface of the water, and to the south was an artificial mountain made of strange stones. The willow tree was surrounded by willow trees that were dancing in the wind like a light snow.

Around the pavilion, five identical two-story buildings had been built. Several buildings connected together to form a single building. This was the Dipper Formation diagram and it faced the constellations in the sky.

The small building in the middle belonged to Fang Miaomiao. Upon seeing her, the maids were overjoyed, fetching water and preparing food. They were extremely busy.

After soaking himself in a hot bath and eating a big bowl of duck powder comfortably, not long after lying on the bed, Fang Miaomiao fell into a peaceful sleep.

This sleep lasted for one day and one night.

And the eastern part of the Jinling, the residence of the Han Shan Grand Princess Mansion, was a completely different scene.

Lu Zhinan returned to his residence.

The servants along the way stopped what they were doing and respectfully said, "Greetings to the young duke."

He saw the usually gentle and refined young duke walk with the wind and his figure blurred into an afterimage.

"Mom, please help me take care of Qingyuan."

Lu Zhinan said to the Grand Princess Han-shan.

"Qingyuan?"

Grand Princess Han-shan leaned on the imperial concubine's bed, slowly eating his melon seeds. She was dressed in a Xiang Fei colored lotus flower pattern dress with rouge red hair and a phoenix tail dress. His hair was tied into a bun, and in the middle of the bun was an ornamented six-tailed golden hairpin with a silky peacock.

"Which girl?"

"Mother."

Lu Zhinan sighed helplessly. "Qingyuan is not a lady."

Lu Zhinan was at a loss for words. After a long while, he finally said: "This is a long story, I will tell it to you slowly in the future."

He casually picked up a half-new money pillow and rubbed it. He made a simple nest and placed it on the Rohan bed by the window. Then he carefully opened the bundle, quietly took up the kite and placed it in the nest.