Female lead: No, it's me again??

Chapter 129 Moon Ripples

"It was left behind by the Jade Bone Demon Lord after his death. I thought it was quite beautiful, so I kept it."

The Demon Lord's items are unlikely to be of poor quality.

"Indeed... good..."

Xuan Li suddenly stopped speaking.

The two items in her hands were emitting a faint glow, attracting Qingqing's attention as she browsed through ancient books in the study.

what is this?

Qingqing came out of the study.

The cylindrical purple stone and the bone sword are slowly fusing together to form a woman's sword.

Why is it called a women's sword?

Because it is thinner than a regular sword.

The sword blade remains unchanged; it is still made of bone, but it looks more like jade.

The sword is carved with a moon in openwork, and straight red lines extend from the center of the sword to the blade.

The light purple sword handles curve slightly downwards, and a white and green jade flower pendant hangs from the end of the matching hilt.

The character "漪" is engraved on it.

Xuan Li's mouth dropped open slightly. Was this Yue Shangyi?

Artifact?

No way?

Feng Siyue sensed something was wrong and quickly asked, "Ali, what's wrong?"

After a long pause, Xuan Li finally found his voice, "Feng Siyue, if I said the divine artifact is in your hands, would you believe me?"

Feng Siyue was taken aback. "Yue Shangyi?"

"Correct."

"How is that possible? It even appeared in the secret realm before..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qingqing's incredulous voice echoed in her mind again, "No, I just went to the study for a while. Sister Li, where did you get such a magical artifact?"

Feng Siyue: "......"

"So, what happened?"

Xuan Li told them what had just happened.

It becomes a magical artifact with just one touch?

So ridiculous.

Feng Siyue found it hard to accept.

She then realized, "That's not right! I remember they were always kept together, why didn't they merge before? Ah Li, they merged as soon as you touched them?"

Qingqing looked at Xuanli with a confused expression.

Xuan Li was also confused. "Don't look at me, I'm confused too."

"So, who owns this divine artifact...?"

Xuan Li subconsciously asked, "Feng Siyue, do you think it would be useful for me to have it?"

Feng Siyue: "It's the Ali Contract, she's the one who fused with it."

Qingqing's eyelids twitched. "You guys are quite considerate."

The divine weapon in his hand emitted an even more intense glow.

She's a magical artifact, yet I feel like I have absolutely no respect for her!

Shouldn't you fight tooth and nail, even to the death?

Feng Siyue and Xuan Li were both taken aback.

"You do not want?"

"Don't you want it?"

Feng Siyue paused for a moment, then said, "Since the item has been fused together in Ali's hands, it means it is destined for you."

"The artifact has a spirit; it can protect you."

Although she did have a moment of impulse just now, it was only a moment.

Then it was quickly replaced by calm.

Artifacts can choose their own masters.

protect me?

I think you need more protection.

Xuan Li originally intended to say that Ya Ya was enough, but somehow it turned out that way just as she opened her mouth.

"Too ugly, not good enough for me."

Xuan Li: "......"

Ignore her, I just want to die.

Feng Siyue blushed, “…”

How dare you say it.

The newly awakened spirit asked, "...What did you just say?"

"I'm not good enough for you?"

This spirit is getting angry!

The spirit's voice was heroic, like that of a female general.

Xuan Li blinked and shut his mouth.

Can she say she didn't do it on purpose?

The two were not surprised that the artifact could speak, as it was common sense.

"Forehead……"

Xuan Li racked his brains and began to try to salvage the situation.

"What I mean is that Feng Siyue, a sixteen-year-old first-level Spirit Emperor, is more suitable to be your contract partner. I don't know how to cultivate, and contracting with me will only bury your talents."

Hearing this, Qingqing whispered, "Actually, even if you make a contract, you might still be buried in obscurity. Look at me, a dignified divine beast, now I'm just a mascot in the Heavenly Heart, aren't I?"

Xuan Li glared at her, and Qingqing dared not speak.

"A sixteen-year-old Spirit Emperor? His talent is not bad."

Where is she?

The spirit of the artifact wasn't one to fuss over trivial matters. She looked around but didn't see anyone else besides Xuan Li.

It took her a while to realize something was wrong.

"Huh? Where is this?"

"The spiritual energy is so dense? Or has the Sword Saint's Secret Realm spontaneously evolved into such a blessed land?"

Qingqing proudly raised her head, "This isn't the Sword Saint's Secret Realm, this is the Heavenly Heart Ring! The spiritual energy is naturally abundant!"

"A ring? A life space?"

Upon hearing this word, the spirit became excited. "That sixteen-year-old Spirit Emperor, I see you have extraordinary talent. Would you be willing to form a contract with me?"

With such innate advantages, it's practically the best choice to just give up, and you don't even have to worry about being targeted.

Not bad.

Amazing bone structure?

Feng Siyue paused for a moment.

As expected, this spirit should be just like Ah Li, with a quirky personality.

"We'll discuss this further after we leave the secret realm."

"Yeah!"

Yue Shangyi readily agreed, flew to the recliner, and began to live a carefree life.

It's so nice to be able to lie down right after waking up and not have to face those pursuers.

When Feng Siyue arrived at the entrance to the secret realm where she had first entered, there were already more than twenty people standing there, and none of them were in good condition.

They were especially wary of the other person's gaze.

Feng Siyue was neither the first nor the last to arrive.

Many people frowned and kept a few meters away from her because of her tattered clothes.

Many people were also looking her over, and seeing that she didn't even have a storage bag, they knew that she had come in just to try her luck.

He's still a useless piece of trash who got nothing.