Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

"Then tell me, what kind of person was Yu Ling a thousand years ago?" Ling Qing seemed very interested in this.

Shen Qing carried Xiaolu in his arms and walked through the gate of the White Jade Palace, communicating with Lingqing as they walked.

"Powerful, beautiful, with a leaping mind..." Shen Qing thought of the claw Yu Ling gave her at the end, "intermittent madness."

Lingqing chuckled, her voice clear and crisp, like water flowing across ice. "He sounds like a nice person!"

"During this trip, she also taught me a set of sword techniques."

"Oh? That's really good." There was an inexplicable feeling of gnashing teeth in his expression.

"I know one more thing." Shen Qing's expression suddenly became serious.

"What is it?"

"Shen Qing, look quickly, that seems to be a warehouse. There must be a lot of treasures in there." Xiaolu happily wagged his tail and kept turning his head in that direction, afraid that Shen Qing couldn't see it.

Shen Qing followed Xiaolu's movements and walked over.

"Regarding Jianmu, it turns out that the resurrection of Jianmu requires the sacrifice of the spiritual power of the entire world..."

Opening the storeroom, Xiaolu excitedly jumped out of Shen Qing's arms. "Spiritual stones! Magical instruments! Pills!"

"Little Green, don't jump, there's dust."

"Thousands of years ago, there was a rumor that Fairy Yuling was carrying the seed of Jianmu, which was a top-grade wood spirit root. As long as she offered a sacrifice, Jianmu could be resurrected and the gate to the immortal world could be opened."

"So she was forced to death like this?" Lingqing's tone was very flat.

Shen Qing nodded subconsciously, "Although I have never seen what happened later, I guess this is likely the case."

"Ah...it's such a pity that such a proud child of heaven died just like that." Ling Qing seemed a little regretful.

Xiaolu quickly rummaged through the things in the warehouse, "Shen Qing, this wooden sword is a bit unusual, take a look and see if you can use it?"

Xiaolu used his tail to fetch a green wooden sword, and Shen Qing raised his hand to catch it.

The moment she started to use it, she felt the wood spiritual energy in her body becoming excited.

"This sword...?"

"This sword contains the essence of wood energy. You can fuse it with your Yunshui Sword, so that your sword can be upgraded." Lingqing spoke at the critical moment.

"Thank you."

Shen Qing held a knife in one hand and a sword in the other. Pure wood-type spiritual power flowed out from her palms, and the sword in her hands felt the spiritual power and emitted a pleasant vibration.

At this moment, a willow branch stretched out stealthily from the spirit beast bag on Shen Qing's waist.

It tried to steal some wood-type spiritual power quietly, but was stepped on by the sharp-eyed Xiaolu.

Bold Willow Tree, Shen Qing was busy with work, but he just wanted to make trouble.

Shen Qing pressed the sword onto the Yunshui Knife, and the wood-type spiritual power became the hub connecting the two. Slowly, slowly, the thousand-year-old water-based wood and this refined wooden sword merged into one.

After the fusion, the blade slightly extended and the color became greener.

Holding the knife in his hand, Shen Qing's eyes sparkled. "This knife is even more beautiful."

Xiaolu then let go of the willow branch. "Shen Qing, your knife seems to be even more powerful."

Shen Qing rubbed Xiaolu's head happily. "This is all thanks to you, Xiaolu. How come your eyes are so sharp that you can see the treasure at a glance."

Xiaolu raised his head proudly. "That's right."

It wagged its tail and said, "Actually, there are more pills here, but those pills are expired."

It sighed as it spoke. "This is such a pity."