Chapter 286 Little Wang Ba Shiren

"What if I'm a junk picker?" Jiang Su chuckled lightly.

Fang Zhe sensed Jiang Su's mood, turned his head and looked around without saying anything.The house is filled with magical artifacts in all directions, all emitting light green light of spiritual power, waiting for the doting of their master.

His eyes fell on the small incense burner and long stick incense placed on an incense table, and he led Jiang Su to this place.

"What is it this time?"

The girl's mentality changed quickly. One second she was disgusted, and the next second she felt like she was touching a blind box.

It's all weird, unexpected... a little bit exciting actually.

With both hands stretched forward, Fang Zhe held her wrist and led her to touch the magic weapon in front of her.

fingertips...wet...slippery...

"what is this??!"

Jiang Su turned his wrist and held it, just enough to wrap the thing tightly with one hand.Her other hand went up by feel and touched the thing's head.

Why does this shape look so much like... a little bastard who just came out of the water? ? ?

Jiang Su pointed this little bastard's head, would it shrink back? ? ?

"This is... a bastard?" Jiang Su's smile froze on his face, and when he turned his head to ask, he had a shocked expression on his face.

Fang Zhe nodded slightly, and poked the little bastard's shell with his hand, "It's a crystal turtle."

"..."

"What is a crystal tortoise?" She had heard of the Brazilian tortoise, the Chinese tortoise, and the western painted tortoise, but she had never heard of the crystal tortoise.This bastard can be grasped with one's hand, and it is clearly suspended in the air. It is also called a crystal. Could it be that it is carved in the shape of a little bastard with a magic weapon made of crystal?
"Soul melting crystal."

"..."

As a layperson, Jiang Su needed to carefully appreciate the meaning of these five words Fang Zhe said, but every word sounded like thunder in her ears.

A living soul... is the soul of a living person.

Crystal is the spiritual material in the realm of comprehension.

Strip the soul of a living person, put it in the crystal, and carve it into the appearance of an insulting animal... This is not a magic weapon... This is a kind of revenge, this is... It's fun!

"It's interesting, little bastard, whose soul is it inside?" The girl in Tsing Yi knocked on the little bastard's shell, took the opportunity to grab its little tail, and shook it back and forth in her hand like a pendant.

"Wait... it's suspended here, which means that there is a formation below to restrain it. Where did the feeling of being wet just now come from? There is no water?"

"..."

Fang Zhe kept silent, swallowed quietly, and buried his guess in his heart.

Jiang Su subconsciously thought that the silence at this time was unusual, raised her eyebrows slightly, because she suddenly thought of something, and her breathing froze at this moment in a flash.

Think about it based on the experience of raising young turtles in this life... Turtles can urinate, especially when male tortoises meet male tortoises, they often urinate as a demonstration.

When they meet the opposite sex, they will also pee, in order to prove that they are little bastards.But if it is a female turtle, it will not do this.

Broken, this little bastard pissed on my hand.

"..."

"Fang Zhe...is this male or female?"

Fang Zhe: "...public."

A joyful male voice suddenly sounded at this moment, "Big apprentice!!! You are finally here! I have been waiting for you for a long time for my teacher!!! Hurry up, take me away!"

"Ok?"

This man's voice was mellow and full of energy, like a middle-aged man in his prime. "Is it Xiao Wangbali's living soul?" Jiang Su was a little excited, but he had met a victim, and there must be love, hatred, and other peerless melons among them!

"Who do you call an apprentice? Who are you? Why did you pee?"

"..."

The male voice suddenly stopped and he subconsciously ignored Jiang Su's last question. He pretended to be overwhelmed by the girl's excitement.

The crystal little tortoise raised his head and shook his head, and said in confusion: "Fang Zhe... Just come here, why did you bring a female doll... Without further ado, that traitor of your junior brother actually deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, and took advantage of me to retreat. , using the celestial artifact passed down from my ancestors, I unraveled the enchantment, and stripped my soul to make this crystal bastard!!!"

"I'm so angry! Hurry up! Take me away! Find a way to find me a body!! I'm so mad at you, Xu Shuye is a traitor!"

Jiang Su's smile remained unabated. If she opened her eyes at this time, others would be surprised by her sparkling pupils.

Let me take a closer look at the gold content in these words!
This person knows Fang Zhe!He also claimed to be Fang Zhe's master. If what he said was true, then his experience was that his second disciple Xu Shuye used their ancestral magic weapon to strip his soul out and put it in Xiaowangbali.

And... Immortal Artifact.There are still magic artifacts in this world? ? ?Obtained the magic weapon of the immortal? ?
"and many more……"

The girl in Tsing Yi froze, and the little bastard in her hand fell from her hand like this.

Fang Zhe kept grabbing her arm, and reached out to catch the magic weapon at the right time.

Jiang Su pinched his body in extreme disgust, but he didn't hear the expected sound of the crystal falling to the ground, which caused a storm in the sea of ​​consciousness.

What a coincidence?

Regarding the rumors about Fang Zhe, she had heard that he was the young master of Wujian Sect, who slaughtered her entire family, and there was no other rumor about him.

It shows that this person acts in a low-key manner, and with his current taciturn personality, he should be a pillar of the teaching with few words and prudence on weekdays.

Now she came to an abandoned city at random...how could she happen to come across his junior brother's mansion, where his master's living soul was hidden?

All of this... too coincidental.

"Are you Fang Zhe's master?" Jiang Su asked calmly, and it was hard to tell what was in her heart from the tone of her voice.

The living soul of Xiaowang Bazhong immediately replied: "Of course it is. I am Shi Ren, the leader of Wujianjiao in the Eastern Region. Two disciples sat down, one is the eldest disciple Fang Zhe, the young master of Wujianjiao, and the other is Xu Shuye , Young Priest Wujian, they have practiced together with me since they were young, and I taught both sword skills and weapon refining!"

"They both pouted their asses, and I knew what they were going to fart."

"..."

Fang Zhe will not be evaluated.

"Really or not? Fang Zhe, does he really know what you fart?" At this point, Jiang Su became more enthusiastic.

The monks in the cultivation world do not eat whole grains, and there is no peristalsis of food in the stomach, let alone gas.So if you really want to understand the other party, you need this person to know him very well when he was a child, that is, before he entered the Tao.

The red-robed monk looked confused, and when he looked down at Xiao Wang Ba, the expression on his face could almost be described as distorted. It was clearly handsome that didn't match his figure, and there were times when he was in trouble.

"……do not remember."

His sea of ​​consciousness is still in ruins, some memories are suspended powder, and a drop in the ocean is the past memories he has.

Jiang Su pulled his lips into a smile, casually pinched a pouch and threw it on Crystal Xiaowang Ba's body, and the wet tortoise shell showed dry lines again.

"Oh~ you don't remember?"

"That is to say, everything this person says is true and false... Maybe he is lying to us!"

"What if it's lying to us...?"

Jiang Su started to fight.

(End of this chapter)

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