jdhmnovel Chapter 237 Meeting Xiao Lan Again
Chapter 237 Meeting Xiao Lan Again
There were a few soldiers at the door, guarding the Demon Palace.
The Demon Palace is the property of the Demon Emperor, not the property of the person who holds the demon position. He only has the right to reside in it.
Qianqian has not left the house since she entered it. She is concentrating on waiting for news and picking up various magic fruits.
The small world has partitions and shards that should be divided.
Once you have harvested enough magic fruits, you can sneak out using everyone's spiritual weapons to sell them.
After waiting for more than half a month, I finally received the notice to wait for the 58th prince to come and take his men to the border.
Let's prepare it in advance.
There was only a thatched hut in Qianqian's mansion, and the person who notified the family twitched his lips when he saw it.
Now that she had received accurate information, Qianqian prepared to go out.
Use the magic crystals from selling magic fruits to buy more refining materials.
Most of the refining materials in the Demon Realm are the same as those in the Immortal Realm. Qianqian mainly purchases different materials.
Maybe I can earn some spirit crystals when I go back.
In everyone's eyes, the Tenth Witch was preparing for battle.
Qianqian had a rough idea of the prices of the materials, and after comparison, she went back to buy from each store one by one.
The prices go from low to high, and I feel like I won’t stop buying the magic crystals until they are all gone.
While I was selecting materials in a larger store, a man came down from upstairs.
Qianqian was startled.
I just heard the voice sound familiar, and then I saw the blue-haired boy following behind.
Qianqian's heart beat faster. It was Xiao Lan and Xiao Jiangxue.
Fortunately, Qianqian had her back to them, and they were not paying attention to other guests, so they did not notice Qianqian. Qianqian waited for them to leave, quickly bought the materials, and returned to the Ten Demon Mansion.
"Master, I don't want expensive materials, nor do I want a lot. Just a little bit will do. Can you upgrade the Flower Guarding Cauldron as well?"
Blue-haired Xiao Jiangxue begged Xiao Lan.
There has been no movement for such a long time. Qianqian's upgrade is too slow.
Xiao Lan thought for a moment and took out the flower-protecting tripod. "Find someone to do it yourself. I don't have time now."
He received a message from Xiao Chenjun and was looking for materials to repair the Zixia Sword.
In order to get as close as possible to the raw materials, he even has to control the year, so the materials are not easy to buy.
Many shopkeepers are not clear about this year, and only they can feel it one by one.
Who would need to know the origin and specific year of excavation for a ten-thousand-year-old black iron? Ten-thousand-year-old is good enough.
"But even if I bought the materials, no one would dare to make it into the Flower Protecting Cauldron. What if it gets broken?"
The master's weapon refining skills are among the best in the demon world.
"Then...how about I wait until I'm done and see how many materials are left, and then I'll help you make the Flower Protecting Cauldron?"
Xiao Lan always felt that the spirit inside the Flower-Protecting Cauldron was gone. He hadn't felt the breath of the spirit inside the Flower-Protecting Cauldron for a long time.
It would be fine if the spirit of the weapon didn’t show up, but it did.
I haven't used the Flower Protection Tripod recently and it hasn't been damaged, so it's very strange that this happened.
"My eldest brother sent me a message saying that Zixia was injured and is now unconscious. I am anxious to save her."
Xiao Lan felt that the one on this side was an incompletely born spirit, and the one on the other side was a spirit that had accompanied his brother for many years, just like Xiao Jiangxue. It was very clear who to save first.
"So Zixia is injured? Then let's wait for a chance later."
Xiao Jiangxue also knew Zixia. "She's from the mansion next door to us. I always felt there was a Qianqian aura there. She's very similar to Qianqian, so I couldn't help but get anxious."
"You mean the Ten Demon Palace?"
Xiao Lan smiled. "A newly promoted witch, yet you can think of Qianqian? Jiang Xue, you haven't even met Qianqian yet, and you don't even know if she's a man or a woman. Are you already feeling this way?"
What the sword spirit Xiao Jiangxue saw at the beginning was a small, faceless thing.
"From the sound, I feel it's a girl"
"When children are young, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female voices. When you were just born, I thought you were a girl."
Xiao Lan didn't want the sword spirit Xiao Jiangxue to have too much hope.
But he still took out the flower-protecting tripod and said, "Hold this. If there is any movement, you will know immediately."
"Hehe, thank you, Master!"
The sword spirit Xiao Jiangxue's blue hair turned pink.
His hair would change with his mood. Seeing such obvious changes in him, Xiao Lan was even happier.
It's a pity that Jiang Xue has no feelings for Zixia. Love is really a strange thing. A faceless little ball of light can make Jiang Xue fall in love. He is also a sword spirit... He can't live without his sword for the rest of his life.
This is the general understanding of weapon spirits. Those weapon spirits that can leave their containers live very cautiously.
Such a secret must not be discovered by others. If it is discovered, I feel that I will be captured and continue to be a spirit of the weapon.
The cultivation of the weapon spirit is that after breaking through a stage, the memory will be passed down and the cultivation method for the next stage will appear.
Qianqian was an accident. She remembered the entire process of her birth and cultivation.
Several attempts to clear her memory failed to erase it.
After returning to the Demon Palace, Qianqian never wanted to go out again.
I finally found a way back to the fairyland. If these two ruin it, I will have nowhere to cry.
Now that the sword spirit Xiao Jiangxue has the Flower Protection Cauldron, he has lost interest in the witch next door.
I hold the flower-protecting tripod every day, kissing and touching it, and occasionally putting it on my face, feeling...what, I don’t know.
Qianqian, who was feeling irritated, didn't know how long she had been waiting. It felt like several years. Finally, she received the notice that she would set off with Prince 58 early the next morning.
It was time to go home, and Qianqian was so excited that she couldn't calm down. She pulled out all the tender shoots of the grass she had planted in the Demon Mansion.
The thatched hut was also packed up.
Not a single leaf was left behind. We confirmed three times that there was nothing left before it was time to set off.
With the sound of a horn, everyone gathered in front of the Demon Palace.
Two horn sounds, the Demon Emperor encourages and sees off.
Three horn sounds and the team sets off.
The sense of ceremony is still very strong.
The three demons who came back to recuperate sat lazily in their luxurious carriage and arrived in front of the Demon Palace under the protection of the demon soldiers and their followers.
A woman was meditating alone in front of the Demon Palace.
"The untouchables are untouchables, they don't have any followers"
The three demons were very disgusted with this witch who was not of royal blood.
He was fully prepared. If the ten witches dared to challenge him, he would defeat them.
Is royal dignity so easy to challenge?
He looked down upon the others who were chosen as the demons even more.
He had a good background, abundant resources for cultivation, and noble bloodline, but yet a lowly person chose the position of demon. He is really unworthy of being a demon son or a demon daughter.
I thought about it in my heart, but didn't show it on my face.
Even the people who followed him had blank expressions on their faces.
Looking down on witches is against the will of the Demon Emperor. The will of the Demon Emperor cannot be violated. This is engraved in the bones of the demons.