Chapter 24: Artifact Recognition (1)

A silver robe was put on his slender body, highlighting his nobility, and the body was inlaid with a golden unicorn, making it even more domineering.

The narrow ice eyes swept around faintly, and the cold thin lips were tightly pursed, even if he was cold, he still couldn't hide his peerless elegance.

Ignoring the praises and exclamations, Helian Jue raised his feet and walked towards the palace. Before he took a step with his right foot, Helian Jue stopped suddenly, his cold eyes swept across the crowd, and he paused on a white figure, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Ignoring Helian Jue's gaze that could freeze to death, Long Ziyue stood calmly in the crowd, looking at Helian Jue from a distance of ten meters, and his eyes were rippling.

A flash of deep meaning flashed in his ice eyes, and Helian Jue suddenly turned around and walked towards Long Ziyue.

These eyes, this posture, could it be......

Because of Helian Jue's actions, West Street fell silent, and the people bowed down tremblingly, not knowing why Helian Jue was so abnormal.

"Master"

The footsteps just stepped out, and Zhumo, who had been silently following behind him, suddenly spoke, Helian Jue paused, deeply glanced at the white shadow not far away, and turned to leave.

After Helian Jue returned to the house, the crowd around him gradually dispersed, Long Ziyue shrugged, pulled up Qingbei with an amazed face, and turned to walk towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"That's the king, it's really beautiful, handsome and peerless, I don't know how many times stronger than that Qin Gongzi"

Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows and chuckled, knocked on Qingbei's head, and teased: "I don't learn well at a young age, but I pay attention to beautiful men, do you need Miss Ben to find you a match?" ”

"Ah" Qingbei was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Long Ziyue and begged for mercy, "Qingbei knows that she is wrong, Miss don't marry Qingbei"

Long Ziyue pursed her lips, "Okay, I'll give you a chance to admit your mistakes, and next time, marry directly"

"Thank you, Miss," Qingbei replied crisply, her eyes curled into crescent moons.

The master and servant left West Street laughing.

Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Long Ziyue reported her safety to Ziyan Wenqian, and then pulled Qingbei back to the Mei Courtyard, and when Qingbei closed the doors and windows, Long Ziyue came to the dresser, took out the dagger bought from the Treasure Pavilion, and looked at it carefully.

Qingbei stood aside, seeing Long Ziyue playing with the dagger made of broken copper and iron, her eyebrows were full of seriousness, and she pouted boringly.

"Qingbei, bring a basin of clear water" Playing with the dagger, Long Ziyue didn't raise her head, and commanded Qingbei.

Qingbei came back with clean water, Long Ziyue put the dagger in the water, scrubbed it carefully, scrubbed it all over, the water was still crystal clear, the dagger was black all over, and there was no change in the slightest.

Long Ziyue took out the dagger, raised her eyebrows, and was not disappointed, but let Qingbei burn the candlestick and put the dagger in the fire.

If it's really just a handful of rags, it should change.

Staring at the dagger in the flames, Long Ziyue's eyes lit up suddenly, this seemingly tattered dagger was not afraid of the fire, not only did it not become red and hot, but it was cold.

It seems that I have found a treasure this time.

"Qingbei, you lose a breath of aura" The dagger was handed to Qingbei, Long Ziyue said with a little excitement, if she expected it was not bad, there must be something sealed in this dagger.

Although this idea is a bit fanciful, it is not impossible, this is an otherworldly continent dominated by spiritual cultivation, which was originally made by the power of heaven and earth, and everything in heaven and earth is changing, and it is reasonable to breed some rare beasts.

Qingbei nodded, her little hand raised slightly, and a milky white air flow gushed out, wrapping the dagger in.

The blade was placed in the aura, and Long Ziyue carefully turned the dagger, allowing it to come into contact with the aura as much as possible. Seeing Long Ziyue's serious appearance, Qingbei gritted her teeth and worked harder to release her aura, but she only had a spiritual cultivation, and the aura in her body was not sufficient, so her cheeks turned pale after only half an instant.

Qingbei raised her pale face and looked at Long Ziyue with hope, "Miss, is it useful?" ”