Walking into the main hall, Murong Fu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Murong Wuxin's eyes with a hint of expectation. Although it was not a biological flesh and blood, after all, an extra genius was only beneficial to the Murong family without any harm. "Xin'er, release your war spirit to show my father."
Murong Wuxin nodded. Anyway, she was just trying to know, so it would be okay to let him see it. Gathering the spiritual power, a black guqin appeared in front of her, but without a trace of light, it was simply ordinary and could not be more ordinary. Murong Fu's disappointment was beyond words, and he waved his hand, "You go back first, I want to rest."
Murong Wuxin mocked me, haha, I saw that I had no talent and lost my value?
She looked at her palms and clenched them slowly. So what if she didn’t have peerless talent? I can climb up step by step with my own strength!
Murong Yan and Murong Yu took everything in the dark. The two looked at each other tacitly, with a lot of plots in their eyes.
Murong Wuxin returned to the room and said it was impossible not to be lost. Who would not want his talent to be extremely talented?
Xiaobao's voice rang in the room at the right time, and he sneered, "What a bunch of uninformed people! Master, you drip blood on your battle spirit!"
Murong Wuxin had a little hope in his eyes, summoned a drop of blood from Jiaoweiqin. In an instant, Jiaowei shone with light, and his whole body turned red, transparent red, and his eyes were as confusing as ruby. In just a moment, he turned back to the ordinary black piano.
Murong Wuxin looked at Jiaowei in shock, "Xiaobao, should you explain to me?"
Xiaobao's voice was filled with a hint of emotion, "Master, this is the ancient Jiaoweiqin, but... it has become like this now without souls. If you can find the essence and blood fusion of the Nine-winged Red Luan... But don't worry, even if it is like this now, its power is not comparable to that of an ordinary war spirit!"
Murong Wuxin sighed, "Nine-winged Red Luan...is the legendary peak divine beast?... With my current strength, it is indeed out of reach. As expected, the most important thing now is to improve your strength!"
Xiaobao's voice did not appear again.
The door was pushed open all of a sudden, and Murong Yu rushed in arrogantly, pointing at Murong Wuxin's nose and sarcastically, "Haha, I just said, how could you, a bastard, have any powerful spirits, you can only be trampled under your feet for the rest of your life!"
Murong Wuxin just looked at her with a steady attitude. Murong Yu shivered, feeling like he was being entangled by an evil ghost.
Although Murong Wuxin can't touch her now, he will not tolerate her from violating her bottom line. "Is it a bastard?"
Redness emerged, Murong Wuxin directly pinched her neck. Murong Yu widened her eyes in disbelief. She was strangled without any precaution, "Little bitch, how dare you treat me like this! Dad and the others will not let you go... Cough cough cough, let it come to me!"
Murong Wuxin's hands tightened little by little. Her mouth, which was still cursing, gradually stopped, and her face began to turn from blue to white. Only then did Murong Wuxin throw her outside the door.
Murong Yu lay on the ground and gasped desperately, but still stared at Murong Wuxin, "You... wait for me! I will not let you go!"
She had just walked in the gates of hell and still had no change.
The facts have also proved that the only lesson that a person like her can learn from things is that he can't learn anything!