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Chapter 1,300 Sect

Song Ziyu woke up slowly and felt that he was so dizzy.

After moving his body, Song Ziyu found himself lying on a workbench made of pig iron, his body full of patches, which looked as ugly as it was.

This craft of stitching and repairing is even worse than a crappy tailor.

Song Ziyu sat up slowly, looked at his body, and then saw the little girl sleeping on the side.

The little girl was wearing a strange costume and looked a bit ancient, which made Song Ziyu stunned.

How did you come here?

Immediately, Song Ziyu remembered the things that happened to him.

I repaired the ancient portal myself and was about to try teleportation, but the portal exploded inexplicably.

Then he was furious and his body was destroyed by a short while.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in an ancient battlefield.

Around the battlefield, there were all destroyed mechanical structures and a large number of human corpses.

Because my injuries were too serious, the big explosion even hit my soul, so that I was sometimes awake and sometimes fainted.

The last time I woke up, I happened to see a mummy corpse trying to eat the little girl in front of me. I took action regardless of the danger of my soul shock and saved the little girl from the corpse, and then I fell into a coma again.

It turns out that I bet right.

After saving this little girl, I was also "saved".

All this is the same as planned by myself.

At least I don’t have to wait for endless years in that damn grave.

Taking advantage of the small amount of time left to sober, Song Ziyu has already figured out many questions.

The reason why the portal that he had repaired himself exploded was very obvious, that is, the portal itself had been tampered with by Xihe.

> Every move of my own is in Xihe's calculations.

Xihe should have calculated that he would use this portal, so he put his own way.

Thanks to his strong mental power, his soul was not broken in the disorderly chaos that was heard after the portal exploded.

However, even if I was lucky enough to save my life, the situation was not optimistic.

Thinking about these questions, Song Ziyu became drowsy again. In order to nourish his soul, he had to sleep again.

When Song Ziyu fell asleep, Tan Xiaoyu, who was dozing beside him, woke up after a while.

Since bringing the puppet back to the sect, Tan Xiaoyu has devoted all her thoughts to repairing the puppet.

Unfortunately, Xiaoyu's level is very poor and he makes things messy.

The patches Song Ziyu saw were made from Xiaoyu.

But Xiaoyu does not have this kind of awareness.

In Xiaoyu's opinion, these "patches" on the puppet are all their own efforts and are a reflection of their own strength.

Not only did Xiaoyu not feel that he made the puppet ugly, but he felt that it was very personal.

"This is the way to repair the appearance. The broken parts of the puppet need materials to be refined locally..."

Tan Xiaoyu analyzed the restoration plan and finally decided to go to the sect’s material library to exchange for some key materials.

Taking the puppet out of the room, Xiaoyu went straight to the sect’s material library.

As a thousand-year-old sect, Qianling Sect has fallen, but the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and there are still many materials for refining puppets in the sect warehouse.

Xiaoyu came to the warehouse and handed over the identity plate of the core disciple of the inner sect that he had freshly released.

Take charge of the sect library

The house is an elderly sect elder.

The old elder of the sect saw the name on Xiaoyu's identity plate, and couldn't help but raise his head and look at Xiaoyu and the puppet behind her for a few more glances.

"Tan Xiaoyu, it's not bad." A smile appeared on the old man's face like a dried chrysanthemum, and then the elder looked at the puppet behind Xiaoyu with a smile.

"Elder, do you know me?"

Xiaoyu asked.

The elder smiled and said, "I didn't know you before, but now you are already famous in the sect... The last time I saw a complete puppet dug out in the ancient cemetery was still wearing open-crotch pants, now my soil is buried around my neck!"

Tan Xiaoyu felt a little embarrassed when she heard this. After asking the elder for help, she immediately entered the warehouse and began to look for materials.

Soon, the materials Tan Xiaoyu needed were found.

If you want to exchange the materials in the warehouse, you need to pay the contribution points of the sect.

As a core disciple trained by the sect, Tan Xiaoyu has a certain amount of contribution points under his identity nameplate. .??.

However, the contribution points of the materials required for this redemption are really not low. Once Tan Xiaoyu uses them, it is equivalent to spending all his contribution points. If you have any further needs, you can only find another way to earn additional contribution points.

Tan Xiaoyu was quite hesitant about this.

final!

Tan Xiaoyu still decided to exchange it!

In order to repair this puppet, Tan Xiaoyu basically took the initiative.

When the warehouse completed the delivery of the materials and contribution points, Tan Xiaoyu felt like she was bleeding.

It hurts, grandma.

...

He walked towards his residence with the restoration materials, but Tan Xiaoyu was blocked by the group.

The person in charge is a woman.

A woman in palace clothes.

this

A woman is beautiful and charming. Just in terms of her appearance, she is like a fairy in the sky. Her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her skin is as fair as snow... Even though Tan Xiaoyu is not bad, in front of a woman, both temperament and appearance are pressed down on her head.

"Um?"

The woman stared at Tan Xiaoyu and hummed with contempt.

Her eyes were bright and shiny, as if she could see through everything.

A sneer was hanging on the corner of her mouth, which made Tan Xiaoyu shudder.

"I've met Senior Sister Zi Yan."

Tan Xiaoyu hurriedly saluted.

Of course, Tan Xiaoyu knew this woman in front of her.

She is Zhao Ziyan, who is known as the socialite of Qianling Sect.

Zhao Ziyan's cultivation level is only at the lower Qing level, but she is already one of the best characters among the core disciples of the inner sect.

As long as you have to reach the Shangqing Realm, Zhao Ziyan can advance from the identity of a core disciple to become a member of the elder sequence.

Of course, this is not the point...

The point is that this girl is very strong in the inner sect and has the title of the eldest sister.

In addition, his private life is extremely chaotic, and it is said that he is suspected of having sex with several uncles and uncles... So when facing this woman, Tan Xiaoyu stayed away from her.

Unexpectedly, this person would block his way today.

It's really strange.

"Oh, isn't this the rising star of our Qianling Sect, the great celebrity Tan Xiaoyu? Let me see what big treasure you dug out from the ancient cemetery."

Zhao Ziyan spoke and walked towards the puppet.
Chapter completed!
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