Do You Know How to Capture a Villain?

Ji Qingzhuo held the umbrella tightly, and her eyes stayed on the pattern drawn on the umbrella, which was the sunset flowers in spring, bright and tender.

The umbrella ribs are twenty-eight, light and beautiful, and the umbrella surface is bright red, like a burning fire, surrounding the whole umbrella. It was actually very difficult for Ji Qingzhuo to stare at such bright colors for a long time, but she still took a second look at the umbrella surface.

She likes it very much, it is very beautiful, and when it fell on her hand, she seemed to have a sense of familiarity, as if this umbrella should belong to her.

The magic weapon in hand is a right-hand man for a monk, and now Ji Qingzhuo seems to feel that this umbrella seems to be a part of her body, which can move according to her mind.

But where did Shen Rongyu get the magic weapon?

Ji Qingzhuo gently caressed the umbrella surface with her bare hands, and traced the exquisite falling flowers painted on it with her fingertips. She said to Shen Rongyu, "Senior Brother Xiaoyu, it looks very beautiful."

Shen Rongyu's eyes stayed on the umbrella in Ji Qingzhuo's hand, and he pursed his lips. When Ji Qingzhuo got the umbrella, he knew that she was very compatible with this umbrella.

His eyes flickered slightly. From his perspective, the lingering fallen flowers on the umbrella surface were alienated into a picture scroll of hell, demon skeletons, and a sea of ​​blood surging. After a second glance, the umbrella surface was still fresh and fallen flowers. The strokes of the pen are like a ditty played on a spring afternoon.

"This umbrella is special, so you have to pay a certain price to use it." Shen Rongyu's voice was slow, "Zhuo Zhuo, in the world of cultivating immortals, using an umbrella as a magic weapon is an unlucky thing."

"Why?" Ji Qingzhuo is not superstitious, so she doesn't care about these things, and she tentatively wants to unfold the umbrella.

Shen Rongyu's gaze moved with her hand touching the umbrella bone, and he said, "Don't change it?"

"I won't change it." Once Ji Qingzhuo decides something, he won't change it. Since Shen Rongyu gave her this umbrella and she likes it very much, why would she change it?

"You will naturally know the answer when you play against each other in the magic class." Shen Rongyu said calmly.

"Yeah." Ji Qingzhuo didn't care about these things, it would be nice to have a magic weapon for her to use.

She opened the umbrella, and the flowers seemed to fall from the umbrella, and the fire was burning on the umbrella, and she hid under the umbrella, blocking the surrounding light, as if there was a shadow for her to hide from.

Shen Rongyu was silent, his eyes fell on Ji Qing's face, his eyes were deep.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't dare to look at him, so she quickly lowered the umbrella in her hand to block in front of her, blocking Shen Rongyu's view of her.

Through an umbrella, her slender figure was cut out in the sunlight.

Shen Rongyu called her: "Zhuo Zhuo."

Ji Qingzhuo moved the umbrella cover a little, and after the flowers fell off, she shyly revealed her eyes, which were as clear as glass.

"Brother Xiaoyu?" Ji Qingzhuo asked, "What's the matter?"

Shen Rongyu said: "You can resonate with it with your own magic power."

Even though she hasn't tried to resonate with this umbrella, Ji Qingzhuo is sure that she can feel it.

Sure enough, the mana in her hand was released and quickly merged into the handle of the umbrella.

Ji Qingzhuo learned without a teacher, so he flew the umbrella into the air by himself, whirling and blowing out the breeze.

Very good, it can also be used as an electric fan, Ji Qingzhuo thought so.

However, using mana to drive this umbrella to blow the cool breeze is too extravagant, because Ji Qingzhuo's mana is being quickly absorbed by this umbrella, and her meager mana soon bottomed out.

Shen Rongyu held down her wrist, Ji Qingzhuo had exhausted his mana while playing, the umbrella slowly fell, Shen Rongyu picked it up and put it away with one hand.

Ji Qingzhuo had so much fun, he forgot that he had little mana, so he lowered his head and let Shen Rongyu hold her wrist to help her absorb spiritual energy and recover.

"Burn Snow has a name, so should this umbrella also have a name?" Ji Qingzhuo bent his fingers, and pulled his hand out of Shen Rongyu's palm after recovering his mana.

"You don't need to name it." Shen Rongyu's tone was light.

"Senior brother Xiaoyu, this is my umbrella." Ji Qingzhuo said stubbornly.

Hearing this, Shen Rongyu suddenly gave a low laugh, and he stared at Ji Qingzhuo: "Okay, what's Zhuzhuo's name?"

Ji Qingzhuo didn't have the talent for naming, so she thought for a while: "Umbrella."

Shen Rongyu: "..."

He said, "Okay."

Ji Qingzhuo was a little happy holding this umbrella. She thought she would never have a magic weapon, but in the end, Shen Rongyu still gave her one from somewhere.

From Shen Rongyu's words, she could hear that this umbrella was special, but she didn't know what was special about it.

But she doesn't care much about these, what she cares more about is this—

"Senior Brother Xiaoyu, I'll give you the spirit stone that I bought for it." Ji Qingzhuo dug into his small purse and took out all his savings.

"No need to. Shen Rongyu turned his face sideways, before he finished his sentence, Ji Qingzhuo had already brought a whole handful of sparkling spirit stones in front of him.

The spirit stone is bright and shining, this is all Ji Qingzhuo's savings - she hides all her spirit stones in her small purse, except for the last time I went to the market with him and bought stones for jade pendants She spent a little, but she didn't spend the rest and kept it all.

"Brother Xiaoyu, it's so beautiful, so it should be very expensive?" Ji Qingzhuo took out the spirit stone and said while taking out, "Tell me how expensive it is, and I'll give it to you when the sect distributes subsidies."

In the end, she even found out the three coins she had accumulated before coming to Xuanyunzong. Although she didn't know the conversion ratio between mortal coins and spirit stones, she just gave it to Shen Rongyu. This umbrella is definitely more expensive than Boss Yang's. expensive.

Shen Rongyu hooked the three pieces of silver with his fingers, he thought, Ji Qingzhuo had sold himself and was counting the money for him.

"Enough." He said to Ji Qingzhuo, "This is enough."

He still took the spirit stone, if he didn't take it, Ji Qingzhuo would probably find a way to force it to him.

"Is it really enough, but it looks expensive." Ji Qingzhuo whispered.

"Well, not expensive." Shen Rongyu said to her with a smile.

"Really?" Ji Qingzhuo couldn't believe it.

"It's really not expensive." Shen Rongyu coaxed her.

Although Ji Qingzhuo still didn't quite believe it, but after Shen Rongyu confirmed it twice, she wisely didn't ask further.

"Then go back and feed him." Ji Qingzhuo bought a lot of food at the market, and she and Shen Rongyu went to his courtyard.

Shen Rongyu was reading on the bamboo platform in the center of the courtyard, and from time to time his attention would be on Ji Qingzhuo who was playing with him again.

Ji Qingzhuo couldn't put it down for her new magic weapon. She couldn't help playing with the umbrella in her arms and unfolding it, teasing and playing with it.

It's also really naughty, it wants to scratch everything it sees with its paws, but this time, looking at the beautiful umbrella, it didn't dare to stretch out its claws, and just burrowed into Ji Qingzhuo's arms.

Ji Qingzhuo hugged it, fed it some ice spirit fruit, then put away the umbrella, and she was ready to leave.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Shen Rongyu put down the book in his hand: "Going?"

"Yeah." No need to practice today, Ji Qingzhuo thought that she could go back earlier and lie in the yard in a daze.

"This umbrella—" Shen Rongyu said.

"Umbrella." Ji Qingzhuo corrected him earnestly.

"Umbrella." Shen Rongyu said.

"Umbrella." Ji Qingzhuo felt that this conversation seemed familiar.

"When you use it, you don't need to inject too much mana, because the magic weapon has a high compatibility with you, so you only need a little mana to activate it." Shen Rongyu directly bypassed the title, with a calm expression.

"It's an umbrella." Ji Qingzhuo emphasized again while holding the umbrella.

Shen Rongyu pretended not to hear her words, and continued to popularize the usage of umbrellas: "When you encounter an enemy, you only need to open the umbrella to block the attack. Can fly for very little mana."

"Go back and see for yourself, you should be able to understand the usage of this umbrella." He said a series of words, but at the end of the talk, because Ji Qingzhuo yelled again and again, so he also said it in passing come out.

Shen Rongyu's tone suddenly paused, and before he had time to explain, Ji Qingzhuo ran out of the yard holding an umbrella as if he had done something bad.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyu, I'm leaving." She spoke quickly.

Shen Rongyu didn't catch up, because it was still daytime, and Ji Qingzhuo could go back by himself.

He stood still in the yard, recalling the sentence he said just now, and the word "umbrella" that he said inadvertently floated in his thoughts countless times.

After Shen Rongyu thought for a long time, her cheeks turned red suddenly, as if she was embarrassed by the repeated words she accidentally called out.

Ji Qingzhuo ran all the way back to his small yard, where Mao Mao was eating grass obediently with his head down.

Ji Qingzhuo would show a little childish behavior when she was in a place where she was the only one. She was actually very happy to get an umbrella as her magic weapon.

She opened the umbrella in front of Mao Mao, and walked around the yard with the umbrella under the sunny day: "Maomao, is it pretty?"

Of course, Maomao couldn't see the beauty of an umbrella. It glanced at Ji Qingzhuo and her umbrella, then continued to eat with its head down, and even flicked its own tail.

Ji Qingzhuo ran over holding the umbrella, squatted down, clamped the handle of the umbrella with his shoulders and neck, and freed up both hands.

She held Mao Mao's head in both hands, and said seriously to it: "Isn't it beautiful?"

Mao Mao winked at her, it's just a donkey, what questions can it answer?

Ji Qingzhuo played with the umbrella again for a long time, until at night, she still hugged it before going to bed and rubbed it with her cheek.

"I like it, I like it very much." She whispered.

Then she placed the umbrella in front of the dresser next to her bed with great care, wrapped herself in a quilt and fell asleep.

In front of the mirror, the umbrella exudes a bright red light. In the mirror, the pattern on the umbrella surface changes from elegant falling flowers to horrific white bones and Shura images, which is fleeting.

The next morning, Ji Qingzhuo got up early, planning to practice how to use an umbrella.

But when she was practicing using the magic weapon, the water mirror in the small pavilion that was in contact with Yu Sukong suddenly lit up.

Yu Sukong was wearing a robe, drinking tea on the sea cliff, looking quite relaxed. He originally wanted to contact Ji Qingzhuo to ask her about her preparations for tomorrow's spell competition, but when he saw Ji Qingzhuo holding the When he picked up the umbrella, his eyes were slightly condensed, and suddenly became icy cold.

However, the coolness was only fleeting, he called Ji Qingzhuo, his tone was still gentle and gentle: "Qingzhuo?"

"Master Yu?" Ji Qingzhuo held an umbrella, ran to the small pavilion, and said hello to Yu Sukong.

Yu Sukong thought for a while, and asked Ji Qingzhuo directly: "Qing Zhuo, this is... your magic weapon?"

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Zhuozhuo: Umbrella.

Xiaoyu: Umbrella.

Zhuozhuo: Umbrella.

Xiaoyu: Umbrella.

Zhuozhuo: Umbrella.

Xiaoyu: Umbrella.

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