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The next morning, the little girl really came, and she really brought a can of spiritual goat milk. It was really timely for Shui Qingling, who had just been weaned for a few days.

After taking a sip, I said, "Not bad, very good milk, what kind of thing is that? Let's catch one too, so that Xiao Ling'er won't be weaned."

The girl looked constipated, but after thinking for a moment, she said, "I have three spiritual sheep. I can give you one that has just started to produce milk. But you have to answer my questions."

"Sure." I said with a smile.

"You can decide?" said the little girl.

"I can," I said.

"He can." Li Mo said with a smile.

"This baby is your child, right?" the little girl asked Li Moxiao.

"No, we picked it up on the road." Li Moxiao replied.

"Where are you from?" the little girl asked again.

"We are from the Southern Continent," I replied.

"How did you know this place and come here?" the little girl asked

"Li Moxiao, you answer this." I rolled my eyes and didn't want to answer this childish question.

"Haha, you told us." Li Moxiao chuckled.

Seeing the little girl's confusion, he continued, "We just came here, and were planning to go to the restaurant for dinner and ask for information. When we went to dinner, we happened to hear you talking about Donghua College and the sword-flying technique. We were all very curious, and wanted to visit after we settled down. We also heard that this place had been destroyed for nearly fifty years, and we happened to be looking for a place to stay, so we came here."

The little girl turned and walked away with a constipated look on her face.

Those animals, Lu Feng, and Lu Yu were guarding the sleeping Shui Qingling in the hall. We started to search for treasure in the hall, but we didn't expect that we pushed open a broken door together. Inside was the familiar place for refining weapons. Hua Jianxian and I looked at each other and prepared to run. But it was too late.

After a day of ding-dong-dong, everyone was smiling, except for Hua Jianxian and I who looked miserable. We came out of the backyard and returned to the main hall. I threw an iron plate to Lu Feng and Lu Yu. The two skeletons jumped around excitedly. I suddenly found that they had flesh and blood on their bodies. They were about to become human. I was looking forward to it. After all, humans are better looking than skeletons.

I came to the entrance of the main hall and saw a plaque lying on the ground, covered with dust. I stepped forward and kicked it. The dust flew everywhere, and I fanned it away in a panic. When I saw clearly, it said "Weapon Refining Hall".

I complained, "A blacksmith built a huge hall. Now it makes me look so ugly."

The people behind me all had strange faces. I didn't even look at them. I went back to the hall, got into the carriage and went to sleep.

"Yu Yuntian, what's going on with her?" Li Moxiao asked in confusion.

Before Yu Yuntian started to speak, Mo Shangxun smiled dotingly and said, "She always thought that she didn't know martial arts, but only Qinggong."

"Ah, how is that possible. Without internal energy, you can't use the lightness skill. With her lightness skill, no, it shouldn't be called lightness skill. It should be called teleportation." Li Mo said with a smile.

"When Yi Yunxiao was just four years old, he asked her senior brother to teach her sword skills. But she almost had a Farewell My Concubine experience. So he found a book that he couldn't even understand and threw it at her, asking her to study the words on it, wanting to wait a year before practicing sword skills. Who knew that after a month, he couldn't catch up with her in light skills. He almost lost to her when she used a scimitar. When she tried to teach her other things, she made a terrible fuss about it, so she lied to her and said that the Cliff of Repentance was a treasure cave. But she disappeared as soon as she got there." Mo Shang asked.

"Ah, she, how powerful is she? Is she as powerful as the little devil?" Yang Qingyun said.

The people around her gave her a sympathetic look. Yang Qingyun blushed and lowered her head when she saw that the people around her were all looking at her like this.