Chapter 367 Lord, do you want both? (7.2k in total, please subscribe)

The two men came alone, without any guards or followers.

It seemed as if there were only two people between heaven and earth.

The barren hills of Mangshan are huge and not a single blade of grass grows on them.

Here you can fight freely without worrying about damaging flowers and plants.

After all, Yanluo had already ordered people to clean up the surroundings.

Not to mention humans, not even a ghost can be seen.

call!
Before the two men fought, a breeze blew by, and the dust that should have been blown up, instead spread outwards due to the clash between the sword and the knife.

A small sandstorm arose on Mang Mountain.

But the place where Chu Wujiang and Hong Yanling were was spotless.

They seemed to be cleaning up a battlefield.

Chu Wujiang's sword intent is like the will of heaven, extremely domineering and overwhelming.

Hong Yanling's sword intent is like flowing water, soft yet strong, mighty and unyielding.

Both sides felt each other's breath and couldn't help but close their eyes, savoring the collision of sword and knife.

The sword is flying in the air and the sword energy is everywhere.

boom!
The two men were a hundred meters apart, but the mere collision of their auras created a straight dividing line on the ground.

The collision between the knife intent and the sword intent was surprisingly evenly matched.

Chu Wujiang was a little surprised and thought to himself:

[Ms. Hong's sword intent is many times stronger than the last time they met.]

[If her sword spirit was like a sapling before, now it is at least a tree two or three feet tall, and it has a strange spirituality! ]

[It seems a bit tricky! ]

Chu Wujiang held down his sword, which was an ordinary spiritual weapon [Thunder]. The Thunder Sword sensed the sword intent and couldn't help but make a sound.

Hong Yanling felt the same way, thinking to herself:

【Three days ago, I thought that Guanjun Hou's moves were not good enough and he had not yet mastered the sword skills, so he might have a good chance of winning.】

[Who would have thought that within three days, he could master such a sword skill. This is definitely not something that can be achieved by human training, it must be a gift from heaven!]

[If I can't borrow the power of the witch god, I'm afraid I won't be able to take a single move! ]

Hong Yanling let go of the sword, first put his hands together, then squatted and bowed, touching the ground with both hands, a bit like the posture of sprinting.

This is the natural ritual of the witch clan.

Hong Yanling is not a descendant of the Wu clan, but she has been exposed to the Wu clan for many years in Piaomiao Palace. Even though she has never eaten pork, she has seen pigs run.

She whispered:

"Thank you, Champion Hou, for fulfilling this impolite wish."

"I am very grateful."

Chu Wujiang avoided the natural courtesy and clasped his fists and said:
"Ms. Hong has helped me many times, so this is nothing to worry about."

"Today we meet with swords to decide who is better, not life or death."

"Please ask Miss Hong to take action."

Chu Wujiang drew out his sword [Thunder], as if he was back to the duel when they first met.

This time, you attack and I defend.

Hong Yanling stood up and said with a faint smile:
"Hold on, Marquis Champion. My master has something to tell me."

Chu Wujiang stuck his sword into the ground and nodded:

"Ms. Hong, please speak."

Hong Yanling pondered and said:

"If you are better than this little girl, she is willing to promote the alliance between the two families and complete the contract."

Hong Yanling couldn't help but ask:

"Marquis Guanjun, when did you and my master sign the contract?"

She was curious.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but smile awkwardly:
"It's just some social etiquette."

"Miss Hong, don't worry about it."

Hong Yanling always felt that Chu Wujiang's smile was a little strange.

But she was so focused on the competition that she stopped thinking about it and said seriously:
"Champion Marquis, please give me your guidance."

Hong Yanling's breathing became even. When he uttered the last word, the sword at his waist clanged and flew out.

Jinghong Sword Technique - Jinghong in the Sea!
Hong Yanling activated the spiritual weapon [Jinghong Sword] in his hand, turning the sword force into a raging wave, and struck towards Chu Wujiang.

Hong Yanling originally had a precious weapon [Blue Sea Sword], but Chu Wujiang used a spiritual weapon, so she would use the spiritual weapon.

I will never take advantage of you.

The Jinghong sword technique is known for its speed. This time it is integrated with the artistic conception of the sea, which can be said to be both hard and soft, fast and fierce.

What a great speed!

The two were only a hundred meters apart. In the blink of an eye, Hong Yanling flew in front of Chu Wujiang, only five steps away.

Hong Yanling stabbed with his sword, like an antelope hanging on a horn, leaving no trace, and also like a seagull flying through the stormy waves, accompanying the sea.

Wow!

The waves are rolling.

A surging sea appeared in front of Chu Wujiang's eyes, with huge waves coming one after another, making people feel despair and suffocation.

At this time, Chu Wujiang suppressed his martial arts to the seventh level of Yuandan. He did not use dragon energy, bravery and other characteristics, and tried his best to resist with swordsmanship.

Draw the sword, lightning flashes!
The dark sky, the surging waves, and a bright flash of lightning.

Thunder Prison Sword Technique——Thunder explodes!
Chu Wujiang drew his sword and attacked with lightning speed. A bolt of thunder exploded in the air, making a crackling sound.

Lightning passed through the waves and hit Hong Yanling's sword.

It's sizzling!

A smile appeared on Hong Yanling's face.

The electric current passed through her body unimpeded, but she turned into a wave and disappeared in the huge waves.

call!
Misty Sword Technique——Mirage!
The Hong family once compensated the Chu family with a precious weapon, the Mirage Pearl.

It can create all kinds of illusions and deceive others.

Now Hong Yanling urged the sword to merge the Piaomiao Sword Technique and the Jinghong Sword Intent, reaching an incredible realm.

There are illusions everywhere, and there are real scenes everywhere.

Chu Wujiang closed his eyes, as if Hong Yanling was attacking from every direction.

The figure of the eldest daughter of the Hong family appeared in front, behind, left and right.

Each one looks exactly the same, and it's impossible to tell the real one from the fake one.

They all came with swords in hand and danced with the sea. The scene was extremely spectacular.

Hong Yanling said with a smile in her eyes:
"Champion Hou, please be careful."

Seeing such amazing swordsmanship, Chu Wujiang smiled calmly:
"bring it on."

The stunning sword technique—the graceful sword dance!
Hong Yanling is polite in words but ruthless in actions. She is definitely not a fledgling female hero.

She said she would show no mercy if she took action.

Fenghua Sword Dance can unleash 8864 sword energies at a time.

Now there are Hong Yanlings in eight directions, using sword energy at the same time.

In an instant, the entire barren hill was filled with sword energy.

There were a total of 512 sword energies flying around Chu Wujiang.

False and true, real and fake!
Some of it looks real, some of it looks fake.

It is impossible to confirm who is real and who is fake.

Chu Wujiang opened his eyes of truth and couldn't tell which sword energy was fake.

Because all sword energy is wrapped in vital energy, even if it is an illusion.

Hong Yanling studied the battle between Chu Wujiang and Di Guangzhu. She asked her master why Di Guangzhu's Darkness Descent had no effect.

Feng Lingling replied:
"Either he has practiced some secret technique like wisdom eye or clairvoyance, or he is born with spiritual pupils."

"To deceive this kind of pupil technique, one must have the ultimate ethereal sword power, reaching the realm where the real and the unreal coexist."

My Lord, I will not show mercy!
Can't tell whether it's true or false.

Then don’t worry about whether it is true or not, just treat it as true.

I can take it too.

Chu Wujiang stood there with a smile on his face.

"I can break them all!"

Thunder Prison Sword Technique——Heavenly Punishment!
Huge thunder fell from the sky.

Chu Wujiang turned himself into a lightning rod, causing thunder to fall from the sky and cover him completely.

Hong Yanling was shocked.

Unexpectedly, in order to prevent the invasion of sword energy, Guan Junhou covered himself completely with thunder.

boom! boom! boom!
The sword energy hit the thunder and turned it into nothing.

Chu Wujiang chuckled:
“It turns out that everything is fake.”

The Hong Yanlings in the eight positions all disappeared. Chu Wujiang was surprised to find that there was still one Hong Yanling.

She was buried in the ground.

From the very beginning, Hong Yanling dug a small tunnel in the barren hills and hid her body.

As for Hong Yanling, whom Chu Wujiang met, she was the incarnation of her sword intent.

Hong Yanling used more than five hundred fake sword auras, hoping to take the opportunity to force Chu Wujiang to fly into the air, and then combine them into a sword intent to directly determine the winner.

Unexpectedly, Chu Wujiang did not follow the routine and forcibly defeated the sword energy.

What’s even more hateful is that this divine punishment punishes both oneself and the enemy.

Boom!

A hole was blown out in the ground.

Hong Yanling immediately dived deeper underground and buried herself with soil.

The earth is shaking!

The thunderbolt from the sky struck the earth, piercing through the layer of soil she used to hide herself.

It was by chance that Chu Wujiang discovered Hong Yanling's hiding place.

"Miss Hong, good tricks!"

"Even I was deceived."

Chu Wujiang flew into the air with an appreciative look on his face.

The heroine dug a tunnel and set an ambush, and she almost fell into the trap herself.

Hong Yanling had no other thoughts but to win.

So she had to try her best, even if it meant relying on the terrain, to win this competition.

come on.

Quick victory!

Chu Wujiang flew into the air, attracted the thunder from the sky, and then mixed the four powers of [dominance], [heavenly cruelty], [devouring], and [disaster] into one.

He intended to crush any resistance.

Even if he only uses the cultivation level of Yuandan Realm, he can still suppress all geniuses.

Facing such a powerful sword intent, Hong Yanling rushed forward with sword in hand and never retreated.

come on!

The Misty Jinghong Sword—a fleeting appearance!
All the sword intent, all the sword force, and all the vital energy were condensed into one, exerting all her strength.

【I don’t want to admit defeat.】

[I want to surpass you, to be better than you, and I have been competing with you secretly. ]

[This may be the only chance to win in this life. ]

【Just a little win is enough. 】

[Master Wushen, please lend me a helping hand. 】

A strange light appeared on the edge of Hong Yanling's sword.

Wushen is the ghost and god between heaven and earth.

Why do Confucians worship their ancestors?

Why do witches like to perform sacrifices?
Because these thoughts and these sacrifices can form thoughts of ghosts and gods.

When people have thoughts, ghosts and gods come into being.

Ghosts and gods are not the same as gods, immortals, and Buddhas. They have no entity and are made up of human thoughts.

For example, the Chu family worships their ancestors, including Chu's parents, which will gradually lead to the protection of ghosts and gods.

This kind of blessing does not mean that the souls of the ancestors of the Chu family are still alive, but that the thoughts and incense of successive generations of worshippers have gradually formed ghosts and gods.

The witch god is one of the more famous and powerful ghosts and gods. It even floats between heaven and earth and has its own will.

This will blesses Hong Yanling's swordsmanship.

I don't want to accept and lose.

The will of the witch god has arrived.

Chu Wujiang felt that Hong Yanling's sword intent was rapidly increasing.

Rely on the power of ghosts and gods to create miracles.

She only wants a moment of brilliance to be engraved in people's memory.

This is a moment, and also eternity.

Purple sky thunder, white arc light.

Swords clash!
collapse!
The huge roar resounded throughout the entire Mang Mountain, and the gravekeepers within a hundred miles could hear the noise.

The villagers on Mount Mang couldn't help but shout out:
"The earth dragon turns over, the earth dragon turns over!"

The earth was cut into pieces by the sword and the knife.

The Jinghong sword was broken.

The Thunder Blade broke.

The knife intent and the sword intent collide.

Hong Yanling's body shook and he spit out blood.

The whole person fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

Chu Wujiang followed closely behind her like a meteor chasing the moon, and quickly stretched out his arms to embrace her, catching her steadily.

The two people's eyes met at this moment, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

This was their first intimate contact.

Hong Yanling's face was a little pale, with a hint of shyness blushing.

She whispered:

"Champion Hou, I lost."

"My Lord, you are a master of swordsmanship. I admire you."

Hong Yanling's long hair fell like a waterfall, a few strands brushed across Chu Wujiang's shoulders, bringing a hint of elegant fragrance.

Chu Wujiang sniffed the woman's fragrance and felt a little distracted.

He held Hong Yanling in his arms and slowly landed on the ground. While injecting his vital energy into her to help relieve her injuries, he shook his head and said,

"I still used some of my dragon energy."

"So I lose. You are still stronger in swordsmanship."

There was no suspense in this battle.

Because Chu Wujiang had so much luck, even if he compressed his vitality to the level of Yuandan realm, he still had countless ways to defeat Hong Yanling.

It is nothing more than [The Reincarnation of the Overlord], [The Words of the Spirit] or Dragon Qi.

Hong Yanling used all her strength, and Chu Wujiang was unable to completely defeat the opponent with just his [Sword Madness] talent.

Then you can only increase the dragon energy a little bit.

He doesn't want to lose either.

Just seeing Hong Yanling working so hard, he just said a few words of comfort.

A smile appeared on Hong Yanling's lips, and then he shook his head and said:
"No, the Marquis still wins."

"It's impossible that if I borrow the power of the [Witch God], you must do nothing."

"Cough cough~"

Hong Yanling's clothes were a little torn. Although Chu Wujiang finally retracted his sword, Hong Yanling was still seriously injured by the sword, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Hong Yanling noticed Chu Wujiang's gaze and couldn't help but say:

"My Lord, can you please let me down first?"

This famous female hero had never been so close to a man before, and her cheeks felt slightly hot.

Chu Wujiang had fallen to the ground, holding Hong Yanling's lower back with his left hand, feeling the warmth of her delicate skin under her clothes with his fingertips, and his other right hand wrapped around her knee, feeling the inadvertent soft touch. It felt really good.

"Master Hou?"

"Cough cough!"

Chu Wujiang then put Hong Yanling down and chuckled:
"Is Miss Hong satisfied?"

"If you want to fight again, I will accompany you to the end."

Hong Yanling blushed at first and then carefully adjusted her clothes.

The material of her clothes is very tough, made of golden silk, which is not afraid of water or fire and can protect against swords.

The battle just now was too intense, even the golden silk would be damaged.

Seeing this, Chu Wujiang hurriedly took out a set of spare cloak and robe from the Qiankun gourd.

"Miss Hong, here are only my clothes, which are barely usable."

Hong Yanling did not act like a child. She quickly took the clothes and put them on, then said thank you. Only then did she regain her usual chivalrous spirit and no longer blush.

She said seriously:

"That's enough."

"I am no match for you, sir. I accept my defeat sincerely."

"I hope we can meet again in the future and fight again, Lord Marquis."

Hong Yanling can afford to lose.

If it doesn’t work this time, try again next time.

Her eyes were still sparkling, and she set Chu Wujiang as her target to chase, nurturing her sword intent.

Hong Yanling's sword spirit is as strong as a rainbow. Although he encounters setbacks, he will never give up. His heart is as firm as a rock.

Chu Wujiang chuckled, threw out a token and said:

"Miss Hong, whenever you want to challenge me, I will always welcome you."

Hong Yanling took the token very straightforwardly, with a smile on her face:
"Thank you for your promise, sir."

"This matter is over, and I have no regrets."

"If we meet again someday, I will share our good stories again, sir."

After thanking her, Hong Yanling planned to go back and change clothes. Chu Wujiang couldn't help but ask:
"Ms. Hong, where are you going?"

Hong Yanling pondered and said:

"I originally wanted to return to the sect first to receive the inheritance."

"Now that I have obtained the inheritance in advance, it doesn't make much sense to return to the sect."

"Plus, I have prayed to the witch god. If you can help me, I will travel around the world and do good deeds in the future."

"So I decided to travel around the world for a year and do whatever I want."

Hong Yanling does not need to inherit the family business, nor does she need to be responsible for arranging marriages. As long as her parents are alive, she can do what she wants.

Since my father has no objection, it means he agrees.

Hong Yanling has returned from the underworld and is about to return to it.

She seemed out of place among the temple, nobles and officials.

Once I return to the world, I feel relaxed both physically and mentally.

Now her biggest wish has been fulfilled. She has fought for her friends, but she is not as skilled as them, so this is the end of it.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Chu Wujiang shouted again:

"and many more."

Hong Yanling stopped and asked curiously:

"My Lord, what's the matter?"

Chu Wujiang asked in a deep voice:
"Ms. Hong, why do you want to be a hero?"

"This marquis has a wife who was also a chivalrous woman when she was young, causing many disasters for the sect. In the end, she was ordered to serve the sect in times of crisis."

Chu Wujiang used to regard Hong Yanling as an enemy, so naturally he hoped that the other party would be as stupid as possible.

After several encounters, the two were no longer strangers but friends. Naturally, they didn't want her to be too stubborn and cause trouble.

Hong Yanling showed a trace of embarrassment and whispered:

"My Lord, please do not tell my brother and father."

Chu Wujiang immediately swore:

"If I reveal the secret, I will not be able to advance to the Yuan Shen realm."

Hong Yanling then let out a long sigh and said:
"Because I have mermaid blood in my body, I am not considered a pure-blooded human."

"Because I know that the money in Zhenhai Marquis's Mansion is not clean."

"For example, the ancestor of the Hong family was called a fisherman, but he was actually a pirate."

"My ancestors made a living by plundering, earned money, and learned martial arts. Only then did they get rid of their status as fishermen, join the army, make meritorious contributions, and be awarded the title of marquis."

It turns out you know everything.

Chu Wujiang was speechless for a moment.

Hong Yanling rarely spoke out her true feelings, and a smile appeared on her face:

"Plus, I like to travel the world and speak out when I feel injustice."

"My Lord, see you again in the martial arts world."

What a good example of speaking out when you feel unfair.

Chu Wujiang shouted again:
"and many more."

"I can help you and do justice together."

Hong Yanling said with some amusement:
"My Lord is not such a person."

Hong Yanling has dealt with Chu Wujiang several times, and he is indeed excellent.

But they do not have the same world view.

Chu Wujiang said seriously:

"Who said that."

"This Marquis loves to be chivalrous and righteous!"

"It's just my responsibility, I don't dare to act willfully."

Phew, I don’t believe it!
Hong Yanling couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile:
"I believe it."

Chu Wujiang didn't care about the other party's insincerity and said quickly:

"It would be best if Miss Hong believed it. I have a wife who is in charge of setting up an intelligence network."

"At the same time, there is a lady who is building a newspaper."

Hong Yanling asked curiously:
"newspaper?"

Chu Wujiang replied:

"It's similar to the court's official bulletin, but it records all kinds of folk news, etc."

Hong Yanling couldn't help but ask:

"What does this have to do with me?"

Chu Wujiang immediately replied:

"Of course it matters."

"To be chivalrous, one must also be efficient and have an intelligence network."

"Since Miss Hong wants to do good deeds, she should help the weak and punish the strong."

"Then we really need intelligence support!"

"This Marquis is willing to support Miss Hong."

Hong Yanling couldn't help but fall silent.

What Chu Wujiang said makes so much sense.

She needs intelligence on injustices so she can enforce justice more effectively.

But why should Chu Wujiang help her?
Hong Yanling asked:
"My Lord, aren't you afraid that I might cause trouble?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"In Longzhou, only others are afraid of me."

"Outside of Longzhou, Miss Hong needs to work harder."

Hong Yanling was slightly stunned, then smiled and agreed:

"Okay, since the Marquis is not afraid of trouble."

"Then I will be disrespectful if you refuse."

There was still a sly smile on Hong Yanling's face.

If the Champion Marquis is not afraid of getting himself into trouble, he can show his abilities.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"It doesn't matter. This is also a good thing for me."

Hong Yanling is not as good as his wives, but she has great potential for growth. It is no exaggeration to say that she is a child of destiny.

Think about it, in the past few months, she has soared from the Yuandan realm to the seventh level of Yuandan, and is now approaching the eighth level.

Especially since she has merged the two great sword intents of [Jinghong] and [Piaomiao] into one, it is not impossible for her to fight in the Yuanling realm.

Such a talented person must be brought into one's own house.

Maybe you can even get some luck.

Hong Yanling bowed with a smile and said:

"My Lord, we will meet again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Yanling turned into a stunning streak of light and disappeared on Mount Mang.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but exclaimed:
"She is indeed a remarkable woman."

"You are right, Elder Feng."

When Chu Wujiang was making his final attack, he felt a spirit observing him from afar. No one else could guess who it was except Feng Lingling.

Feng Lingling stamped her feet, flew over from a distance, and said unhappily:

"You scoundrel, do you want to have both?"

"This is so shameless and ridiculous!"

Feng Lingling was not wearing the red and white shrine maiden costume today.

She deliberately changed into a simple black tights. The fabric was soft and fitted her body, outlining her slender waist and graceful curves.

Because of the information she gathered, Guan Jun Hou seemed to prefer ponytails, and she deliberately made a low ponytail with a few strands of hair hanging down, dancing in the wind, making her look petite and cute.

Feng Lingling is obviously an elder, but she does not have any authority.

When Chu Wujiang saw Feng Lingling, he stepped forward and picked her up.

Eh! !

Feng Lingling exclaimed:
"Wait, what are you doing?"

I don’t think the Champion Marquis would go wild with beastly tendencies.

No, you have to reject him.

At least go to the room or the bathtub!

Feng Lingling was about to object when she smelled an intoxicating natural fragrance, and her body suddenly weakened.

asshole!

Chu Wujiang always restrains his charm, except when facing Feng Lingling, he will unleash his [Heavenly Fragrance], [Strange Fragrance] and other auras.

This made her will worn out, and she could only struggle:
"My Lord, you, you can't do this."

Chu Wujiang laughed softly:
"My lady, come here. Of course, I will entertain you well."

The apprentice ran away, and the master had to do the rest of the work.

Feng Lingling said stubbornly:

"You are not my husband."

Chu Wujiang directly played the recording and repeated the promise that Hong Yanling had just made:

"That's not what my lady just said."

Feng Lingling's cheeks flushed slightly, and she hurriedly explained:
"That's about the alliance between the two families, it has nothing to do with marriage!"

"Besides, the matter of Hoyuan Temple..."

"Woo!"

Before Feng Lingling could finish her words, Chu Wujiang hugged her in his arms and sealed her lips.

Feng Lingling's mind went blank.

She didn't know that Chu Wujiang could hear her thoughts clearly.

If the lady is interested, Chu Wujiang will respond.

Just as Feng Lingling was about to fight back, Chu Wujiang used a secret technique to transmit his voice and told her everything he had done in the past few days.

[My lady, rest assured. Fayuan Temple has promised me that it will no longer expand into Wuzhou, but will only retain the existing territory.]

[The only thing left is the grudge between the two families, which will be resolved by the young hero who arrives in Tianjing. ]

【As for the extra refugees, they will expand overseas. 】

Eh?
Feng Lingling was stunned by the news and felt a little overwhelmed.

Seeing that Elder Feng had forgotten to resist, Chu Wujiang's smile became more obvious, and he continued:

【As for the Sima family, they will be punished. 】

[This duke has been fined a large sum of money, and the expansion efforts will be reduced in the short term. ]

[Are you satisfied, madam? ]

Feng Lingling was stunned on the spot.

This problem can only be solved by the alliance between the two sides, but Chu Wujiang has solved it first?

Simply incredible.

Feng Lingling didn't know how much Chu Wujiang had taken advantage of her. She came to her senses and begged for mercy:

[Wait, relax first! ]

Feng Lingling was really annoyed this time, and quickly pushed Chu Wujiang away, then gasped heavily.

"You bastard..."

The elder of Piaomiao Palace wanted to curse a few more times, but he was reluctant to do so.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but laugh:
"Are you satisfied, ma'am?"

Feng Lingling was neither good at scolding nor at praising, and finally spat and said:

"You're such a freak."

Piaomiao Palace and Fayuan Temple were on the verge of war, but Chu Wujiang managed to bring them back, although the struggle between the two sects was still going on.

This is already quite remarkable.

Chu Wujiang hugged Feng Lingling and said with a smile:
“It takes freaks to solve problems.”

"Now it's time for my lady to fulfill her promise."

and many more.

This is too fast.

No, no!
Feng Lingling panicked and shouted quickly:

"Marquis Guanjun, I came here to teach you witchcraft and bring you a gift."

Chu Wujiang smiled evilly:

"My wife is the best gift."

Feng Lingling said quickly:
"I really can't do that now!"

"Once a witch loses her innocence, the protection of the witch god will be greatly reduced!"

"At least we have to wait until the Marquis has mastered his sorcery."

Chu Wujiang had no intention of executing him on the spot, but when he saw Elder Feng coming to call for punishment, he immediately took the initiative.

So far, the results are pretty good.

Chu Wujiang let go of his hands, revealing a look of regret:

"Then I can only be patient for a few more days."

Feng Lingling breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly took out a treasure and said:
"This is a treasure sent by the Palace Master. It is called the Spirit Witch Bone Flute."

"It can speed up the mastery of witchcraft."

"It was originally used to train disciples. When the Palace Master heard that the Marquis wanted to learn witchcraft, he sent someone to deliver it urgently using a golden eagle."

When Chu Wujiang saw the flute made of jade bones, he couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

The reminder from the Heavenly Book arrived as expected——

【100 points of cyan luck detected.】

【100 points of blue luck detected. 】

[100 points of purple luck detected. ]

Chu Wujiang hadn’t seen the reminder from the Heavenly Book for a while, and couldn’t help but laugh:
"It is indeed a treasure."

"Then let's go home and learn witchcraft."

(End of this chapter)