Xiaobai felt that the power to prevent him from entering the space disappeared, and he entered the space with a silence. When he saw the vague shadow, he remembered that there was still the existence of the spirit of the weapon.

The Yanling Bracelet has been in the world for many years, and has many masters, but not every master has the ability to advance the space to the third level and awaken the weapon spirit. Many people have been wandering around the first level all their lives.

"Xiaobai." Mingruo didn't know how long he had been in the 'little black room' and was worried about the situation outside. "Are they all worried about death?"

Young Master Xiaobai nodded, his big furry head rubbing against Ming Ruo.

If the spirit of the weapon has clear facial features, it must be like a copper bell now, and an egg can be stuffed into its mouth - the white tiger is a divine beast, and it has always been very cold. Even the owner of the Yanling Bracelet, it does not want to get close to it.

"Qianshuang, are you possessed by something?" The tone of the spirit of the artifact was puzzled.

"Have you been cooked in a baking pot? Not only did you look blurry, but your mind was also blurred?" Young Master Xiaobai looked at the spirit of the weapon, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded.

"I... because the space has not advanced to the third level and was awakened in advance..." The spirit of the artifact replied unconvincedly.

"You guys slowly reminisce about the past, I'll go out first." Ming Ruo had no time to listen to their chat, so he had to go out quickly.

Mingruo opened his eyes with a thought. Because there was no sight for too long, the afternoon sun was a little dazzling, Mingruo raised his hand to block it.

Si Haochen closed his eyes slightly to calm down. He quickly looked at Ming Ruo when he heard the movement. He saw that his girl woke up, and his heart that had been hanging around finally let go: "Ruoer, are you finally awake?"

"Yeah." Mingruo heard Si Haochen's voice a little hoarse, and wanted to take a good look at him. But his eyes couldn't adapt to the strong light for a while, so he could only squint his eyes slightly - Si Haochen looked a little haggard, not only with faint dark circles, but also stubble.

Si Haochen noticed his wife's subtle movements and reached out to put down the bed tent. The light was much softer.

Then, he picked up Mingruo and wrapped it in his arms: "You scared me to death, do you know..."

Ming Ruo gently patted Si Haochen's back: "It's okay, isn't I okay?"

"What's going on?" Si Haochen's voice was muffled.

Mingruo suspected that his arrogant husband would have cried, right?

Ming Ruo said that he was locked in a small dark room to refine pills by the weapon spirit, and then said pitifully: "That weapon spirit not only acts as a ghost to scare me, but also prevents me from resting. It's simply too bad!"

"Take your husband into the space and help you teach him a lesson!" Without a wife complaining, Prince Yun's forty-meter-old sword was unsheathed, and now he was even more angry.

Mingruo also felt that he needed to "talk" with the weapon spirit. Who is the "boss"? He actually dared to force the boss to work!

The two were about to go into the space to settle the score, but Mingruo was so hungry that he was ginger. Although he had replenished ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum these days, he was all soup and he was not hungry at all.

"No hurry, eat something before going." Si Haochen asked someone to send food in.

When A Yuan heard that the master had woken up, she quickly brought the bird's nest porridge from Wen Zai's stove. Jun Che and Mr. Qing Wei also came. Seeing that Mingruo was in good spirits, they all felt relieved.

"I'm fine, I'm worried." Ming Ruo felt a little embarrassed.

"It's fine." Jun Che saw the maid bringing the porridge and asked Mingruo to eat it first, leaving no need to worry about them.

Ming Ruo was really hungry and drank the porridge in small sips. However, she hadn't eaten seriously for a few days and could not eat too much at once. She only drank half a bowl of porridge and asked A Yuan to take down her food. She just said that she would eat shredded chicken porridge for dinner for a while, and then prepared two light side dishes.

When A Yuan heard the 'vegetable' ordered by his master, he was very worried. This was not difficult to deal with. But now it is on the sea and the weather is hot, and there is no fresh vegetables or meat at all: "Master, can you eat bacon porridge and mix some dried bamboo shoots and bean sprouts?"

"I was sleeping in a mess and forgot to be on the boat." Mingruo patted his forehead, "Just cook bacon, no need to make side dishes."

Mingruo decided to get into the space later and make a cold cucumber and tomatoes.

"Now you don't rush to travel, let the shipman find a suitable island to replenish fresh water and food." Si Haochen is now protecting his wife like an eyeball. Although he knows that there are everything in the space, he still doesn't want her to cook.

"No, just follow the original plan." Mingruo pulled his husband's sleeve.

"I have been rushing all my strength recently, so I should find an island to repair it." Si Haochen touched Mingruo's little head, "If you are tired, take a rest for a while, don't worry about these trivial matters."

"We don't know what's going on with you, so we can only rush back to Yunzhong Palace to find the master as soon as possible. The shipkeeper and the sailor can't stand it anymore." Jun Che said with a smile, "When you arrive at the island, senior brother will take you to play."

"Okay." Mingruo nodded.

Mr. Qing Wei also admired the brother and sister. He fell into a coma for three or four days after a trip. After waking up, one dared to take it to play again, while the other dared to go there too.

"Ahem, since everything is well, I won't disturb the princess' rest." We don't know, and we don't dare to ask.

"Thank you for your care, sir." Mingruo thanked with a smile.

"I didn't help much, I'm really ashamed." Mr. Qing Wei was not humble either.

It’s really because Prince Yun and Gu Ling are too capable and have no use of their own skills. Provide some elixirs to nourish the body, but Gu Ling doesn’t like it. When they see that Gu Ling is hit by bottles of bottles, they actually have white jade purple radish pills, snow lace pills, green lotus blood ginseng pills, and Bing Xin Soul Recovery Pills...

These elixirs are priceless in Zhongzhou. They occasionally appear in auction halls and are sold as "grains". Unexpectedly, Prince Yun seems to pour beans, and he pours a bowl of them every time to feed the Gu spirit...

Seeing that Mr. Qingwei's three views were broken and his heart was thrust.

"Junior sister, have a good rest, let's go out first." Jun Che wanted to know what was going on, but because Mr. Qingwei was there, he didn't ask more questions.

A Yuan sent the two of them away, and Si Haochen directly inserted the door of the cabin and asked his wife to take her to find Qiling to chat (work) and chat (raiser).

When Mingruo entered the space, he saw the spirit of the artifact standing in the vegetable garden, staring at Dahong's big eyes and fighting with him.

The big red shaking and shiny cockscomb was completely unaware of what was a vague thing, no one was a ghost, and he waved his wings and pointed chicken beak and claws, and directly greeted the head of the spirit.

Unfortunately, the space has not yet reached the third level, and the spirit of the weapon is just a ball of light and shadow, which really can't cause any damage.
Chapter completed!