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    Chapter 49 49%

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

    Twenty-eight ribs, light and beautiful, the umbrella surface is dark red, like a blazing fire, surrounding the whole umbrella. It was actually difficult for Ji Qingzhuo to stare at such bright colors for a long time, but she still looked at the umbrella face more.

    She liked it very much, it was 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 the right arm of the monk, and now Ji Qingzhuo seems to feel that this umbrella seems to be a part of her body and can move according to her mind.

    However, where did Shen Rongyu take out the magic weapon?

    Ji Qingzhuo's plain hand gently stroked the umbrella surface, and her fingertips traced the exquisite falling flowers drawn on the umbrella surface. She said to Shen Rongyu, "Senior Brother Xiaoyu, it is very beautiful."

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

    His eyes flickered slightly, and from his angle, the tangled flowers on the umbrella were transformed into a picture of hell, with demon skeletons, a sea of ​​blood surging, and with a flash of God, the umbrella was still fresh and falling flowers. The strokes of the brush strokes are like the flicks of a small key on a spring afternoon.

    "This umbrella is special, so you will have to pay some price to use it." Shen Rongyu's voice was slow, "Zuo 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 it, she tentatively wants to unfold the umbrella.

    Shen Rongyu's eyes moved with her hand stroking 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 should she change it?

    "You will naturally know the answer when the spell class is assessed the day after tomorrow." Shen Rongyu's tone was calm.

    "Yeah." Ji Qingzhuo didn't care about this, it would be nice to have a magic weapon that she could use.

    She opened the umbrella, the flowers on the umbrella seemed to rustle down, the umbrella was burning with fire, and she hid under the umbrella, blocking the surrounding light, there seemed to be a corner of the shadow for her to avoid.

    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 and blocked it in front of her, blocking Shen Rongyu's sight of her.

    Across an umbrella, her slender figure was silhouetted in the sunlight.

    Shen Rongyu called her: "Zhuzhuo."

    Ji Qingzhuo removed the umbrella a little, and after the flowers fell, she embarrassed to reveal her eyes, which were as clear as glass.

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

    Shen Rongyu said: "You can use your own mana to resonate with it."

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

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

    Ji Qingzhuo was self-taught without a teacher, and he flew the umbrella into the air, spinning and rolling out the breeze.

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

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

    Shen Rongyu held her wrist, Ji Qingzhuo had used up his mana when he was playing, and the umbrella surface slowly fell, Shen Rongyu picked it up and put it away with one hand.

    Ji Qingzhuo was having fun, forgetting 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.

    "Burying Snow has a name, shouldn't this umbrella also have a name?" Ji Qingzhuo's fingers flexed, and after recovering his mana, he pulled his hand out of Shen Rongyu's palm.

    "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 let out a low laugh, and he stared at Ji Qingzhuo: "Okay, what is Zhuozhuo going to be called?"

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

    Shen Rongyu: "..."

    He said, "Okay."

    Ji Qingzhuo was a little happy holding this umbrella. She thought she would not have a magic weapon, but in the end, Shen Rongyu still took one for her from nowhere.

    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, she cares more about this—

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

    "Need not. Shen Rongyu turned his face to the side, before he could finish his sentence, Ji Qingzhuo had already held a whole handful of sparkling spirit stones in front of him.

    The spirit stones are dazzling and glowing brightly, this is all Ji Qingzhuo's savings - she hid all her spirit stones in her small purse, except for the last time she went to the market with him and bought jade pendants The stone spent a little, and the rest she didn't spend, she kept it all.

    "Senior Brother Xiaoyu, it's so beautiful, it should be expensive, right?" Ji Qingzhuo took out the spirit stone and said while digging, "Tell me how expensive it is, and I'll give it to you when the sect pays the subsidy."

    In the end, she even figured out the three coins she had saved before she came to Xuan Yunzong. Although she didn't know the conversion ratio between mortal silver coins and spirit stones, she should give them all to Shen Rongyu. This umbrella is definitely better than that from Boss Yang. expensive.

    Shen Rongyu's fingers hooked the three coins and pieces of silver, he thought, Ji Qingzhuo 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, it's not expensive." Shen Rongyu said to her with a smile.

    "Really?" Ji Qingzhuo didn't quite believe it.

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

    Although Ji Qingzhuo was still a little unconvinced, after Shen Rongyu confirmed it twice, she did not ask further questions.

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

    Ji Qingzhuo couldn't let go of her new magic weapon. She kept playing with the umbrella in her arms and unfolded it, teasing and playing with it.

    And it's actually very naughty, and it has to scratch with its claws when it sees anything, but this time, it looked at the beautiful umbrella surface, didn't dare to stretch its claws, and just hummed into Ji Qingzhuo's arms.

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

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

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

    "This umbrella—" Shen Rongyu said.

    "Umbrella." Ji Qingzhuo corrected him seriously.

    "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 very high affinity with you, so you only need a little mana to activate it." Shen Rongyu directly avoided the title, with a calm expression.

    "It's an umbrella." Ji Qingzhuo held the umbrella and emphasized it again.

    Shen Rongyu pretended not to hear her words, and continued the use of the popular science umbrella: "When encountering an enemy, you only need to open the umbrella to stop the attack. Can fly for very little mana."

    "Go back and see for yourself, you should be able to understand the use of this umbrella." He said in a series, but at the end, because Ji Qingzhuo called the umbrella repeatedly, so he also said it casually. come out.

    Shen Rongyu's tone was abrupt, 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 daylight, and Ji Qingzhuo could go back by himself.

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

    After Shen Rongyu thought for a long time, her cheeks suddenly turned red, 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 Maomao was eating grass obediently with his head down.

    When it was only her place, Ji Qingzhuo would show a little childish behavior, and she was actually happy to get the umbrella as her magic weapon.

    She opened the umbrella in front of Mao Mao, and walked around the yard with the umbrella on a sunny day: "Mao Mao, does it look good?"

    Of course, Mao Mao couldn't see what was so nice about an umbrella. It glanced at Ji Qingzhuo and her umbrella, then continued to eat with its head down, and flicked its tail.

    Ji Qingzhuo ran over with the umbrella, squatted down, sandwiched the umbrella handle between his shoulders and neck, freeing both hands.

    She held up her hairy head in her hands and said seriously to it, "Isn't it beautiful?"

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

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

    "I like it, I like it very much," she said softly.

    Then she placed the umbrella in front of the dresser beside her bed, wrapped in a quilt and fell asleep.

    In front of the mirror, this umbrella exudes a bright red light. In the mirror, the patterns on the umbrella surface are suddenly entangled from elegant falling flowers to terrifying images of white bones and Asura, which are fleeting.

    The next morning, Ji Qingzhuo woke up early and planned to practice how to use an umbrella.

    But when she practiced 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 and drinking tea on the sea cliff, looking quite relaxed. He originally wanted to contact Ji Qingzhuo to ask her how she was preparing for tomorrow's spell competition, but when he saw Ji Qingzhuo holding her hands When he took the umbrella, his eyes condensed slightly 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: "Qingzhuo, is this... your magic weapon?"

    The author says:

    Zhuo Zhuo: umbrella umbrella.

    Xiaoyu: Umbrella.

    Zhuo Zhuo: umbrella umbrella.

    Xiaoyu: Umbrella.

    Zhuo Zhuo: umbrella umbrella.

    Xiaoyu: Umbrella.

    Xiaoyu: ???

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