Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

"Youyou, if you want to protect yourself, little girl, this concealed bracelet is the best. Look, it appears to be a high-grade spiritual bracelet, but it actually contains poisonous needles that can easily kill even a master-level warrior."

The function of this bracelet hit Qin Youyou perfectly.

She wants to buy it.

"Sounds good, how much?"

Qin Zhengjiao was delighted, but he shook his head pretentiously: "No, I won't sell it. This is for my future disciple."

That's it.

Qin Youyou felt a little disappointed, so she decided not to take someone else's love away.

Qin Zhengjiao pressed on, "Youyou, are you sure you don't want to be my disciple?"

Qin Youyou would not sell herself for a bracelet. Before she could shake her head, she heard a "puff" sound next to her.

Shopkeeper Peng, who has always been very composed, just couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Qin Zheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot: "Manager Peng, what do you mean?"

Shopkeeper Peng covered his mouth and said, "Ah, nothing, I just sneezed."

Qin Zhengjiao: Do ​​you think I'm a fool?

He glared at Shopkeeper Peng fiercely.

Qin Jiyu, on the other hand, was very surprised: "Ninth Elder, do you want to take Youyou as your disciple?"

"Yes, Youyou is a talented child. Master Jiyu, I sincerely want to accept you as my disciple."

Qin Zhengjiao's calculations were clattering. Youyou's mother had gone mad and was unable to make decisions. If he could deal with Master Ji Yu first, it would only be a matter of time before he could capture Youyou.

Qin Jiyu's expression was a little strange.

That’s right, the Ninth Elder is the most powerful weaponsmith in the entire Qin family, and even in the entire Fengyu Kingdom.

But Youyou...

Qin Jiyu is not stupid. There are too many mysteries about Youyou.

The relationship between Master Yin of Qingling Peak and her is very strange.

Shopkeeper Peng's attitude towards her was very strange.

Since Qin Xiaorong came back from Nancun that night, his attitude towards Youyou has become very respectful.

Moreover... before Youyou planted the green onions, mother's strength was only at the early stage of the War Sect. On the day when mother had eaten all the green onion roots in the yard, she became a Great Perfection War Sect.

As for the shallots growing in the fields...

Although he hated the taste of onions, after discovering that his mother's strength had improved rapidly, he suppressed his disgust and tasted a scallion.

It contains the same pure spiritual energy as the sauce in Zuishenlou!

Now, the Ninth Elder looked at Youyou differently. He knew the Ninth Elder's arrogance. If she had only average talent, he would definitely not extend an olive branch.

Youyou is a mortal who has no spiritual roots, but the Ninth Elder chases after him and wants to take him as his disciple. It can be imagined how terrifying Youyou's talent is.

In the past three years... I have had some adventures.

But since she didn't say anything, he didn't ask. He saw how good she was to him and his mother. No matter what she had experienced, she was still his sister, wasn't she?

Thinking of this, Qin Jiyu smiled: "Ninth Elder, I respect Youyou's decision."

Qin Zhengjiao's self-esteem was hurt.

He thought he was pretty good, but not only did he run into a wall with Qin Youyou, but Qin Jiyu didn't even support him.

He becomes more courageous as he faces more setbacks.

There are no disciples who cannot be accepted, only masters who are not strong enough.

Since that’s the case, let them see my true strength!

With a flash of light in his hand, Qin Zhengjiao took out his most precious treasure: a small dagger.

His face was full of pride: "This treasure is the most precious work of my life. Can you see its level?"

As soon as the dagger appeared, the air seemed to vibrate.

The swords on Shopkeeper Peng and Qin Xiaorong's waists both hummed softly, as if they were surrendering to the pressure of the dagger.

Qin Jiyu was stunned.

Qin Xiaorong opened his eyes wide, his heart pounding like a drum.

You can’t tell the grade. With his strength, you can’t tell the grade at all!

Shopkeeper Peng took a step forward, frowning slightly, trying to see the dagger clearly.

Qin Youyou was also very curious. This dagger was small and exquisite. Although it was not as domineering as the big knife just now, it was shining with brilliance, like an exquisite handicraft. It seemed that it should not be used to kill people, but should be displayed in a museum.

"It's so beautiful..." she sighed.

Seeing the four people's misconduct, Qin Zhengjiao smiled with satisfaction.

"This is the Moon-Slashing Dagger, a lower-grade holy weapon. I spent a full forty-nine days, consuming countless natural treasures, to forge it. Even the War King's defense can be easily broken!"

Sacred Artifact...

Qin Xiaorong and Qin Jiyu both gasped.

A holy weapon, even if it is only of low grade, is still a whole level higher than a spiritual weapon. In the entire Fengyu Kingdom, there are no more than five holy weapons!

Shopkeeper Peng's face also showed desire.

But just desire.

Not looking up.

"Yes, it's good stuff." He praised sincerely.

But these words did not sound so pleasant to Qin Zhengjiao's ears.

good?

Just good?

Not perfect? ​​Not awesome? Not the best treasure ever?

"Oh, Manager Peng is so arrogant." Qin Zhengjiao couldn't hold back any longer and started to speak sarcastically.

"I suppose you've seen something more powerful than a low-grade holy weapon. I wonder where you saw it. Would you like me to open my eyes?"

Shopkeeper Peng complained in his heart, but I had seen him before, right in this yard.

If you want it, ask the guard at the gate.

Shopkeeper Peng couldn't stand Qin Zhengjiao's sense of superiority. He really wanted to tell him where the sickle was and show off.

But the sickle belonged to Qin Youyou, and Qin Youyou had no intention of showing it off, so of course he couldn't say anything.

He laughed and said, "Haha, Ninth Elder, you are joking. This dagger is truly an unprecedented and unparalleled treasure."

It would have been fine if his expression was sincere, but he just looked perfunctory.

Qin Zhengjiao was furious.

"What do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

"What do you mean by nothing?"

"It doesn't mean anything, it means nothing!"

The two of them were at loggerheads. Although Shopkeeper Peng usually looked cunning, he also got angry when Qin Youyou was involved in this matter.

It's really funny. How could a mere weapon casting master like you accept Miss Qin Er as her disciple? Although you have a high status in Fengyu Country, you are not even worth a penny in front of Miss Qin Er.

Who is this person? How dare he take Miss Qin Er as his disciple? Miss Qin Er doesn't say anything about giving you face, but insists on taking advantage of you. I, Old Peng, will not tolerate it.

Even if Qin Youyou was slow-witted, she could sense the tension between the two.

She hurriedly said, "What are you doing? Let's talk it over."

Qin Jiyu and Qin Xiaorong also hurried over to separate them.

Both of them winked at Shopkeeper Peng. Isn't Old Peng quite easy to talk to? Why is he so aggressive today?

Shopkeeper Peng just pretended not to see it.

"Miss Qin Er, although I, Peng, have a good temper, I will not eat cannons for no reason, even if he is the ninth elder of your family!"

Qin Zhengjiao clenched the Moon-Slashing Dagger tightly. "Youyou, don't worry about it. I'm going to let you see my abilities today. You won't lose out if you become my disciple!"

War is imminent.

Just then, there was a noise in the kitchen.

"Ga ga ga!" The screams of birds were heard, followed by the clanging sound of pots and pans falling.

Wei Jin, who was watching the show, was shocked: "Ah, the chicken is not cooked yet!"