My Female Apprentices Are All Future Bosses

Immediately afterwards, four boxes appeared out of thin air and fell flat on the ground.

Boom!

"The next step is to condense the sea of ​​​​spirits, so the Taoist asked you to observe and observe these four things first."

The little teacher pouted, and because of Chen Ye's words, there was a little resentment in his heart.

ummm...

Gu Qinghuan looked at the four big boxes on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

I was thinking too much about things just now, and suddenly I forgot these four things I bought from Treasure Pavilion.

That……

"Which one should we start from...?"

Gu Qinghuan frowned slightly, hesitating which one to open.

Mainly, she didn't even know what was in these boxes.

Appearance, length, width, are exactly the same.

Asking her to directly observe the four in one breath, Gu Qinghuan claims that she has no such ability.

For her, the difference between these four spiritual treasures is too great.

If it wasn't for Chen Ye and Xiao Shi, she would touch, oh no, just take a look, and she would be killed by the Yu Wei of these four things.

"What's the point of hesitation? You can just ignore it all?"

Xiao Shi said, stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and the four boxes all made a 'click' sound.

Immediately afterwards, these four samples of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting spirit treasures of the immortal rank suddenly burst into a dazzling light!

Boom!

Gu Qinghuan looked surprised: "!"

Four beams of light of different colors are about to rise into the sky.

But before taking off, Chen Ye suddenly raised his hand, spiritual power enveloped the entire courtyard, four beams of light hit the spiritual power light curtain, making a loud bang.

Immediately after, the little teacher raised his hand gently, his fingertips were wisps of spiritual energy, which looked like thin gauze ribbons, soft and weak, spread out, and beat these four treasures fiercely, sending out four A crisp sound.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

"Be honest."

The little teacher snorted coldly and said.

The four treasures lying inside were said by the little teacher, and the four treasures that were still trembling, as if they were about to emerge from it, suddenly became quiet.

Gu Qinghuan was stunned for a while, and after a while, he asked back, "Artifact Spirit?"

"Yes, it's an artifact spirit. High-grade spiritual treasures will have artifact spirits inside. We bought them for you, and naturally we have them as well."

"That just..."

"I'm not obedient. If you want to do it, I will beat you back. Then you can do whatever you want, and they won't dare to resist."

When the little teacher heard the words, he smiled lightly, reached out and fished in the air, the objects in the four boxes floated up one after another, dragged them to Gu Qinghuan's body, and said, "Choose any one you want and try it out."

Gu Qinghuan: "..."

Looking at the four kinds of Lingbao with extremely high appearance and rich materials in front of him, Gu Qinghuan didn't know which one to choose for a while.

or else...

Choose a piano?

With a decision in his heart, Gu Qinghuan stretched out his hand and touched the qin white as jade, carved with various strange patterns.

Just as the slender and delicate little hand touched the long qin, the long qin trembled, emitting a burst of white light.

hum!

A trembling sound suddenly sounded, as if wanting to resist.

When the little teacher on the side saw it, he frowned slightly, raised his hand and slapped the Changqin.

Snapped!

"be honest!"

The slapped Changqin Yingguang stopped abruptly, and the tremors also stopped.

But then, a stream of light suddenly appeared in this long qin.

The bright white light group took the shape of a villain, and it looked like a miniature doll, carved in pink and jade, wearing a white robe.

It had an angry look on its face, as if it had suffered some great grievance, but after feeling the gaze of the little teacher and Chen Ye's gaze, it gritted its teeth and bowed to Gu Qinghuan, saying:

"My name is Fuyao, and I am the spirit of the Fuyao Qin."

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ps: The first update, here we come.

Chapter 26 Gu Qinghuan: Wen Duo Gong Mode, start it!

Seeing the exquisite and small-looking artifact spirit suddenly popping out in front of her eyes, Gu Qinghuan subconsciously recited, "Fuyao?"

Being oppressed by the little teacher, Fuyao Qiling, who was oppressed by Chen Ye, replied glumly, "Yes, my name is Fuyao."

"The name is quite nice, will you go straight for 90,000 miles?"

After Gu Qinghuan heard this, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He became playful and asked back with a smile.

"Nine thousand miles? Who is nine thousand miles? Why should I go straight to it?"

However, this little tool spirit frowned and asked with a slightly unkind look in his eyes.

"It's nothing, I just thought of a poem."

"Poetry?"

Suddenly, a ray of light burst out from the box on the side, and then another artifact spirit in a small black robe came out. It looked like a miniature version of the little girl, it looked straight at Gu Qinghuan, He repeated: "Poem?"

It is another fairy-level spiritual treasure, the artifact of the Cangxuan pen.

"Are you the artifact of the pen?"

Gu Qinghuan glanced at the pen in the box from which the eye tool spirit came out, and blinked.

"Yes, my name is Cangxuan, and I am the spirit of Cangxuan's pen. You just said that you have poetry, right?"

The little tool spirit named Cang Xuan nodded, and then asked another question. It seemed that she was particularly obsessed with poetry.

"What's the matter, you have a good pen, why are you so interested in poetry?"

It was Xiao Shi who asked this question. She tilted her head and looked at the Cangxuan Artifact Spirit with interest.

Unexpectedly, Cang Xuan raised his head proudly and said:

"I am a Cangxuan pen, an immortal-level spiritual treasure. I write poems and characters. If you use me, it can be manifested into reality, and the better your poems are and the more artistic conception you have, the more powerful I will be able to exert!"

After speaking, it snorted again very proudly, as if it was subdued by a slap from the little teacher just now.

"So, you are naturally interested in poetry, right?"

Gu Qinghuan seemed to have analyzed something, blinked his eyes, and chuckled.

"Yes! I'm not like the three of them. As long as your poems can convince me, even if you are in the mortal realm, I'm willing to recognize you as the master!"

Cangxuan Qiling nodded, hugged his hands, floated in mid-air, and vowed.

The corner of Xiaoshi's mouth rose slightly, as if he had some premeditated plan, he blinked at Gu Qinghuan, and then asked back, "Just so casual?"

"At will?"

Listening to the little teacher's question, the Cangxuan Artifact Spirit seemed to have been insulted by some heaven, with his hands on his hips, he said angrily:

"This is not random! There are very few verses in this world that can make my Cangxuan pen convince me. It's also a shame that I am a pen tool. If I were to change to the swordsmen, they would definitely want you to be strong enough to recognize the master!"

But after speaking, the Cangxuan Artifact Spirit seemed to realize that something was wrong again. He looked at the smiling little teacher, and then at the white jade chair, sipping his wine leisurely, and staring at Chen Ye here with deep eyes. He hurriedly shrank his head, and finally fixed his gaze on Gu Qinghuan!

Only this human race in front of me is the weakest!

After hesitating for a while, Cangxuan's artisan talent sternly said, "So, do you have poetry?"

It looked directly at Gu Qinghuan.

As an immortal-level spiritual treasure, it naturally has credit. As long as Gu Qinghuan can say the poems that it approves, it can recognize Gu Qinghuan regardless of strength!

"There are a lot of poems..."

Gu Qinghuan murmured, and the little teacher's voice resounded in his mind:

"There are so many ancient people's poems on the earth, just grab a couple of them, isn't it easy to shake this little spirit?"

Uh……

Is this a historical text?

Isn't it?

Why is this set popular in another world?

Do you really want to be a copywriter?

Moreover, Gu Qinghuan was not sure whether the ancient poems of the earth would have any effect in the Mysterious Underworld.

After all, they are not the same world. The world view of the mysterious underworld is so big, and there are a lot of big scenes in the world of practice. Those ancient poems that describe big scenes are not particularly useful here, right?

For a while, Gu Qinghuan was a little distressed.

"Don't worry, if they don't recognize you, then hit them until they recognize you."

At this moment, Chen Ye's voice also sounded in Gu Qinghuan's mind. The tone was flat and indifferent, but it gave people a sense of domineering without anger.

Then... just try?

But which song should I choose?

"Are there any restrictions?"

Gu Qinghuan thought for a while, but decided to ask first.

"No, any style is fine, as long as I approve it."

Cangxuan Qiling crossed his calf and folded his arms, staring at Gu Qinghuan.

"Does poetry work?"

To make sure, Gu Qinghuan asked again.

"Of course you can."

Cangxuan Qiling nodded.

If the big scene ancient poems don't say...

Or, should you just copy the Book of Songs?

Gu Qinghuan's heart was certain, under the gaze of Cangxuan's artifact spirit and Cangxuan artifact spirit, he slowly opened his lips:

"Jianjia is green, white dew is frost, the so-called Iraqi people are on the water side..."

Combining the predecessor, Gu Qinghuan now speaks and behaves very elegantly, with clear articulation and soft voice, and this song "Jianjia" is quite charming in it.

However, Gu Qinghuan concentrated on his thoughts, but he did not notice Cangxuan Qiling's pair of eyes that became brighter and brighter, together with the Fuyao Qiling on the side, with these surprised expressions in his eyes, he looked at Gu Qinghuan.

How could this little fan of extreme realm be able to create such a poetic verse that expresses such a full sense of emotion?

At the end of the poem, Gu Qinghuan felt a little uneasy.

She was afraid that the poetry of the earth would not work well in the mysterious underworld. If it was not easy to use, she would really have to let Shizun and Xiaoshi use violent methods.

Unexpectedly, just as Gu Qinghuan was about to say something, Cangxuan Qiling suddenly became excited, his face flushed red, he clapped his hands, and clapped:

"Good! Good! Good poem!!"

I don't know why, but to brag so hard makes Gu Qinghuan feel guilty and embarrassed.

After all, it wasn't her creation at all.