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Chapter 864

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Min Lu Jie is the weakest region in the Xiuzhen Continent. Here, third grade and above Spirit Tools are priceless, enough to help a family move unhindered.

So when he thinks that the zither in his hand might be a fourth grade Spirit Tool, Ning Yuqing's eyes shine with greed.

With a fourth grade Spirit Tool, his chances of getting a good result in the Sect Selection will be even higher.

However, when he tries to pluck the strings, he only hears an ear-piercing noise, nothing else.

Ning Yuqing doesn't believe it, he even infuses his Spiritual Power into it.

But a broken zither is a broken zither, there is no change, only that ear-piercing noise, as if mocking his stupidity.

"How is it? Have you played enough? Do you need me to teach you? "

He doesn't know when, but the girl's clear laughter comes close.

Ning Yuqing is startled, and immediately becomes furious: "What's so strange about this Spirit Tool? If you obediently tell me, this Young Master may spare your life! "

Mu Yan's mouth slowly curls up, a bright smile blooming on her snow-white face, "You want to know? Then I'll show you now! "

As soon as she says that, Mu Yan crooks her finger.

The zither in Ning Yuqing's arms moves up and down on its own, producing a melodious music.

Along with the music, sharp air blades scatter in all directions.

[Zither Sound Blade], level four skill, activate!

"Ah –!!" Ning Yuqing is so close, how can he avoid it?

In a split second, he feels a sharp pain in his face, chest and abdomen.

The Tian Mo Qin in his arms has already flown up to the sky, returning to Mu Yan's hand.

Mu Yan has just received the Tian Mo Qin when she hears Qi Huang's annoying voice.

"Heh, even the most precious treasures in the Xiuxian Continent are not worthy to carry this Sage's shoes."

"This idiot, he thinks that the Tian Mo Qin is only a fourth grade Spirit Tool, he should just die."

Mu Yan's expression stiffens, she stops her attack on Ning Yuqing, "Qi Huang, you're awake?"

"Yes! This Sage consumed his Primordial Spirit to activate [Divine Weaves the Heavens] high-level defense, allowing you to escape the fatal blow of the God Slaying Tribulation. Don't forget this sovereign's kindness! "

The youngster's voice carries an arrogance that's as it should be, and it's asking for a beating as it rings in Muyan's ears.

Mu Yan, however, chuckles in a low voice, "Temporarily breaching the contract on the battlefield, and even releasing my Xiao Bao in a moment of life and death crisis. Qi Huang, you actually want me to not forget your kindness?"

In the space, Qi Huang raises his eyes and looks at the phantom formed by Mu Yan's spiritual form.

Meeting that pair of smiling yet not smiling peach blossom eyes, he suddenly feels his scalp tighten, and he unconsciously takes a step back, "Jun … Jun Muyan, I, I'm telling you, Ben Zun did that in order to save you, you … you better not act recklessly …"

Before Qi Huang could finish speaking, Muyan's hand has already stroked one of the strings. At the very end of the string, there's a sudden pluck.

"Ouch —!!" Qi Huang screams miserably, and his primordial spirit tumbles to the ground, rolling around, "Hahahaha … Jun Muyan, you, you bastard … Hahahaha … You … You actually dare to do this to me … Hahahaha … I won't let you go … Hahahaha … I won't let you off … Hahahaha …"

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