There is nothing to say when I go home to visit my relatives. The big family has no affection, so I was dragged by my mother for a while. The rest is nothing but a routine visit to the crowd and it is over. After a while, it was not until the evening that Feng Xue followed Xu Qin to the headquarters of the Cultivator Countermeasure Bureau in the royal capital.

Feng Xue and Xu Qin had just arrived at the door, and before they could get a message, they suddenly remembered a heart-wrenching scream behind the door.

"Sister is back!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a scramble behind the door. After a while, someone pushed the door open and looked at Xu Qin with a nervous look on his face.

"What's this movement?" Feng Xue seemed to realize something and immediately turned her eyes on Xu Qin. Xu Qin felt this gaze, her face turned red and she said embarrassedly:

"Ah, it's all my mistakes when I was young!"

"You are only eighteen years old?" Feng Xue gave Xu Qin a blank look, but without saying anything, she followed the staff into the house disguised as a wealthy businessman's house.

The monks in Xu's country all have this kind of strategy, and they all make them look like houses. Feng Xue could not understand the meaning of doing so.

After all, I have never changed places for so many years, and you don’t hide the in and out of the monks. You have known what you should have known for a long time. I’m afraid it’s just that people who don’t even know that there are monsters in the city live?

OK, maybe it's just to hide it from the people.

Otherwise, the work would not be able to be carried out all day long. After all, I don’t know where to get a thousand swords, and the plot of “I won’t get up if you don’t accept me” will arise. Feng Xue thought that this matter had to be written by the writer.

After walking through the not-long porch and inner courtyard, Feng Xue walked into the back house led by Xu Qin's familiar road. She did not meet a few monks along the way, but Feng Xue had reason to suspect that they were all hiding.

"Qin'er is back?" The two walked into the main hall and heard a soft voice suddenly sound. Feng Xuexun looked at him and saw a young woman about eighteen or nineteen years old walking towards her. It seemed to have noticed Feng Xue's gaze. The woman also looked at her. The two of them exchanged their eyes, and then she said:

"This is the junior brother, right? My name is Lin Qiu, and I'm your senior sister. I have heard about your affairs in Huainan. As the head of the monk management department, I want to praise you for doing well, but as a senior sister, I just want to say that you did too recklessly. That guy ran away and ran away. It's not worth it to bet on your future for such a person."

"Isn't this so angry?" Feng Xue touched the back of her head, smiled a little awkwardly, and then suddenly changed the subject:

"By the way, is there any reward?"

Feng Xue's words are purely a person who is good at characterization. After all, Huainan has rewarded him with a Three Emperor Seal, which carved the four big words "Heaven, Earth, and Human Emperor". It is much stronger than the spiritual seal when used on the talisman. After all, the three sub-saints of Huoyun Cave directly guarantee you, and the effect is naturally much stronger than the sect guarantee.

However, to Feng Xue's surprise, Lin Qiu actually took out a brocade box from the shrink bag. It looked like that, it was obviously prepared in advance.

"You have made great contributions this time. The Three Emperors Temple has reported it. After confirmation from the superiors, the demonized monk may cause the outflow of human fortune. You discovered it in time and eliminated the impact and continued to expand. It can be said that it is a great contribution!"

Lin Qiu smiled and opened the brocade box, revealing a faint light of inspiration inside, and then continued:

"If you are in your current state, if you attack magic weapons, you will not be able to use those who are too strong, and those who are too weak will not be able to match your current merits, so the superior finally decided to make you a robes."

Feng Xue received Lin Qiu's instructions and reached out to take out the robes from the brocade box. Without recognizing the owner, she felt a sense of blood connection. Then a treasure light flashed, and the robes were already worn on Feng Xue's body. At the same time, the method of use also surged into her mind. As long as the thought flashed, the appearance size could be adjusted.

However, this feeling of spiritual and physical harmony made him feel familiar and very strange.

"Don't you need to recognize the master if you don't have to be bloody?" Feng Xue said dazedly, but Lin Qiu said in an envious tone:

"Don't underestimate it. This is a spiritual treasure refined by the great god Fuxi. The material is the humanitarian merit you have obtained this time, so you naturally recognize the master. Only you can use it. Even if you don't inject magic power, the merits in it are enough to withstand the full-strength attack of the celestial immortal cultivator. From this perspective, your contribution this time is really a big deal!"

Feng Xue's heart moved slightly when she heard this.

No wonder this time, there was no human merit. It turned out that it was taken by Fuxi to practice the weapon.

However, he really didn't expect the incident of disturbing the great god Fuxi. However, considering the merits he already has, maybe the boss is looking for reasons to give him benefits?

Thinking of this, Feng Xue couldn't help but feel better, but wearing two sets of coats felt really awkward. So when he thought about it, the wardrobe entered the sea of ​​consciousness and went to accompany the Lingbao paper page.

"Uncle Master, don't take it back in such a hurry! This is the first time I have seen a spiritual treasure in my life! And it was made by the great god Fuxi! Let me take a look at it for a while!" Xu Qin seemed to finally come back from her shock, and chirping, but Lin Qiu turned his eyes and scolded:

"No rules at all! It seems that I am too spoiled to you! Go back and copy the Fire Spirit Sutra a hundred times! Give it to me tomorrow! No spells are allowed to be copied, I can see!"

"Ahhhhh! Mr. Xu, why did you invent such a demon-level method of copying texts?" Xu Qin immediately hugged her head and wailed, but she did not beg for mercy. This made people wonder if she had proved the truth that begging for mercy was useless before.

Feng Xue, who was shot while lying down, could only curl her lips secretly, but he had no intention of pleading. He just watched the interaction between the master and apprentice, and suddenly felt like he was dreaming of returning to his student days.

However, after wailing for a while, he found that Feng Xue did not plead for her. Xu Qin suddenly stopped her futile behavior, but instead showed a serious look and said, "Well, Master, I will welcome the junior uncle later. Can you copy it tomorrow?"

Feng Xue wanted to say something on the spot, but Lin Qiu nodded first and then said in a serious tone:

"Okay, these days when you are not here, those unscrupulous boys have started to make trouble again, so I will discipline you by the way!"

"I understand, Master! Hey, Master, how do you know we are going to Chunfeng Tower?" As soon as Xu Qin said this, before Lin Qiu could say anything, Feng Xue felt dark before her eyes were seen--
Chapter completed!