The Minlu Realm is the weakest region in the Cultivation Continent. Here, spiritual weapons of third grade and above are already priceless and can help a family dominate.

So when he thought that the guqin in his hand might be a fourth-grade spiritual weapon, Ning Yuqing's eyes revealed a greedy and hot light.

With the fourth-grade spiritual weapon, his probability of achieving good results in the sect selection is even higher.

However, when he went to pluck the strings, he only heard a harsh noise and no other reaction.

Ning Yuqing didn't believe in evil and even poured spiritual power into it.

But the broken qin is still a broken qin, without any change, only the piercing noise seems to be laughing at his stupidity.

"How's it going? Have you had enough fun? Do you need me to teach you?"

I don't know when, the girl's clear laughter sounded close at hand.

Ning Yuqing was startled, and then he said angrily: "What's so weird about this spiritual weapon? If you tell me obediently, I might be able to spare your life!"

The corners of Muyan's mouth slowly raised, and a bright smile bloomed on her jade-like face, "Want to know? Then I'll let you take a look now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Muyan raised her fingers.

The strings of the guqin held in Ning Yuqing's arms actually bounced up and down on their own, emitting melodious music.

Along with the sound of music came sharp air blades, scattering in all directions.

[Qinyin Transformation Blade], level 4 skill, activate!

"Ah——!!" Ning Yuqing was so close that there was nowhere to hide.

All of a sudden, I felt a sharp pain in my face, chest and abdomen.

The Tianmo Qin in his arms had already flown into the sky and returned to Muyan's hands in a swish.

As soon as Muyan took the Tianmo Qin in her hand, she heard Qihuang's squeaking voice.

"Oh, even if they are all the sacred objects in the world that are regarded as the most precious treasures in the Immortal Cultivation Continent, they are not worthy of carrying my shoes together."

"This idiot actually thinks that the Heavenly Demonic Qin is only a fourth-grade spiritual weapon. He is so stupid that he can forget it."

Muyan's expression condensed, and she stopped her original move to kill Ning Yuqing, "Qihuang, are you awake?"

"That's right! I spent my soul and activated the [Holy Hand Weaving Sky] advanced defense for you, which allowed you to escape the fatal blow of the God-killing Tribulation. Don't forget my kindness!"

The young man's voice sounded in Muyan's ears with a naturally unruly tone.

Muyan laughed softly, "You temporarily broke the contract on the battlefield, but you still released my little treasure at the critical moment of life and death. Qihuang, you actually asked me not to forget your kindness?"

In the space, Qihuang raised his eyes and looked at the shadow formed by Muyan's spiritual body.

Facing those peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he suddenly felt his scalp tightening and unconsciously took a step back, "Jun...Jun Muyan, I tell you, I did this to save you, you...you

Don't mess around..."

Before Qihuang finished speaking, Muyan's hand had already touched one of the strings, and at the end of the string, there was a sudden movement.

"Ouch——!!" Qihuang screamed, and his soul body fell to the ground and rolled around, "Hahahaha... Jun Muyan, you, you bastard... Hahahaha... you... you actually dare to do this

To me...hahahaha...I won't let go...hahahaha...I won't let you go...hahahaha..."

"I was wrong...hahaha...stop playing...hahahaha...quickly...hahahaha...stop...hahahaha...stop...I will never...hahaha...again...
Chapter completed!