Chapter 16 People won’t always be unlucky, but ginger wine will.
Ginger Wine’s lonely journey to the secret realm now has a new companion.
It’s just that this little friend has a bad temper and is a bit noisy.
"Woman! Who gave you the permission to cut off my food supply?"
Xiao Nian leaned on Jiang Jiu's shoulder and accused her righteously, as if she was an unforgivable super villain.
"Don't make noise."
Jiang Jiu uttered two words in a flat tone, sounding very indifferent.
But it wasn't her intention, she was just a little weak from being sucked.
Xiao Nianzhong said that he needed a little bit of spiritual power to restore his spirit. Jiang Jiu really thought it was just a little bit, so he opened his mouth and let him absorb it.
I didn't expect him to be such a person without restraint.
Seeing spiritual power is like a dog seeing a meat bun, it will not let go even if you beat it to death.
After spending a day with Xiao Nianzhong, Jiang Jiu deeply realized how much spiritual energy this little black coal ball consumed.
Looking at the pitiful amount of spiritual power left in his dantian, Jiang Jiu resolutely cut off his supply.
"Wow, wow, my life is so miserable. I finally survived, but this evil woman didn't even give me any spiritual power."
Jiang Jiu was given a headache by the noise. She vaguely remembered that Xiao Nianzhong was not like this in the game. Before he recovered his memory, he was at least a sunny and cheerful boy, but now he was a pretentious little crybaby.
The slightly bitter filter I had for him before is now gone.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like color, it looks more like raising a baby.
"The Sword Tomb is full of dangers. If we give you all our spiritual power, how can we get out alive?"
In order to clear his ears, Jiang Jiu had no choice but to explain to him.
Xiao Nianzhong's little eyes blinked, and after thinking for a while, he felt that what Jiang Jiu said made sense, so he pursed his lips and calmed down.
Jiang Jiu is trying hard to search for the remaining clues in his memory.
It would be really embarrassing if you really can't take away any sword spirit.
"Woman, are you looking for the sword spirit?"
Xiao Nianzhong spoke suddenly, causing Jiang Jiu to pause.
"Well, do you have any clues?"
Jiang Jiu asked casually without holding out much hope.
"There's a mass grave to the east, and at the bottom of the grave lies an innate sword spirit with top-level blood evil."
Xiao Nianzhong is worthy of being called a demon god. Even though he has lost his memory, he is still sensitive to these things.
“No need.”
Jiang Jiu knew her own limitations and knew she could never beat that thing.
"cut."
Hearing Xiao Nianzhong's disdainful tone, Jiang Jiu was not angry. What suits you is the best. Trying randomly will only cost you your life.
She vaguely remembered that there was a clean tributary in the sword tomb, which was out of tune with the atmosphere of the entire sword tomb, which was quiet and peaceful. At the end of the tributary, there was a sword called Yulong Sword.
The sword spirit of that sword is very easy to talk to. Its owner was a very gentle female swordsman in her lifetime, and the sword spirit's personality is very similar to her owner.
If you pass its test, you can take it away.
Thinking of this, Jiang Jiu's steps became lighter. Things will become simpler with a goal.
At least that's what Jiang Jiu thinks now.
'Um, could it be this?'
As Jiang Jiu walked, he really saw a river. It was very wide and blocked Jiang Jiu's way forward. The black river water was surging in it. If you fell into this rapids, you would never be able to get ashore.
It's far from the clean tributary described in the game.
However, Jiang Jiu looked up and around, and was very sure that there was no place around that could be called a river.
"Um....."
The little black ball on her shoulder looked at Jiang Jiu staring at the water silently, feeling very panicked.
"You're not going to jump, are you? Or are you going to throw me down?"
"You will die, and I will die too."
"No, no, you can't abandon me. I swear I won't kill you."
Xiao Nianzhong jumped on her shoulders in fear, like an oversized flea.
Jiang Jiu only felt as if there were a hundred crows chirping in his ears. He was already very annoyed, and after being disturbed by such noise, he couldn't help but get a little angry.
"Shut up."
Perhaps Jiang Jiu's tone was too terrifying, Xiao Nianzhong suddenly became as quiet as a chicken.
Jiang Jiu only realized after she finished speaking that she seemed to have scared Xiao Nianzhong.
His current mentality is roughly that of a teenager. Talking like this could easily cause him psychological trauma, which made Jiang Jiu feel a little guilty.
So Jiang Jiu took the little black ball off his shoulder, put it in the palm of his hand, and apologized to him very sincerely.
"I'm sorry for what happened earlier."
Before Xiao Nianzhong could even emo, Jiang Jiu held him in his palm.
Hearing Jiang Jiu's apology, his tender little wings trembled, his body hidden under the fur secretly turned red, and his tone was a little unnatural.
"Oh, oh, all right then, woman, I forgive you."
Xiao Nianzhong's pretending to be magnanimous tone was very cute, and Jiang Jiu's mouth corners curled up, revealing a beautiful smile.
The little coal ball suddenly became even redder and his speech became stuttering.
"After I get out, I...I'm going to need a lot of spiritual energy."
As Jiang Jiu listened, the smile on his face became even more intense, as if a fairy was led into the mortal world, her seven emotions and six desires were aroused, and she was so beautiful that it was beyond words.
"good."
It was just a small request, so Jiang Jiu agreed with a smile.
Xiao Nianzhong turned sideways awkwardly, not daring to look at Jiang Jiu's face again. However, his face was too round, and Jiang Jiu didn't notice his movements at all.
Jiang Jiu put him back on his shoulders and decided to walk along the river first.
It doesn’t matter if it’s not, it’s only the third day.
...
Jiang Jiu went through a lot of hardships to reach the end of the river, and actually found a cave that was suspected to be left by the inheritor.
This also means that the sword inside is most likely intact, but the remaining sword cultivator was seriously injured after the war. Knowing that he could not leave alive, he left his natal sword in the cave, waiting for the arrival of the destined person.
"What kind of shitty luck is this!"
Jiang Jiu's eyes sparkled with bright little stars. If it weren't for the sword embryo and the broken sword, she didn't know how many spirit stones she could have saved.
Isn’t this just getting further and further down the road to becoming a rich woman?
"Are you sure you want to go in..."
Xiao Nianzhong, contrary to his usual behavior, spoke to Jiang Jiu in a serious manner.
Unfortunately, Jiang Jiu couldn't see any expression on the little black ball's face.
"Is there any danger in there?"
Jiang Jiu stopped immediately. She valued her life very much. If Xiao Nianzhong said it was dangerous here, she would not go in.
"That's not the case."
Xiao Nianzhong wanted to say something but stopped himself. He felt a strong pressure from inside, which made him unable to control his fear.
But there seemed to be no malice in it, just the aura unconsciously emitted by the dead object.
"Forget it, just go in and take a look, there won't be any problem."
Xiao Nianzhong looked at Jiang Jiu and saw that he seemed to be unable to feel the pressure. He muttered to himself for a while, but also felt sorry for Jiang Jiu who had walked so far to get here. It would be a pity not to go in.
"Oh, I'm in then."
Jiang Jiu subconsciously believed in Xiao Nianzhong because he was a demon god, and he would definitely not take the initiative to harm her now, otherwise he would not be able to leave the sword tomb by himself.
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