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Chapter 468: Recognize the Lord

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    "Okay, I'll do as you say." Li Jingwen felt that what Doudou said made sense. Porcelain is easier to keep. When nothing happens, just pack it and throw it in the warehouse. It's impossible to hang those calligraphy and paintings anywhere.  You see, when the time comes, she will find an excuse to keep it herself and then put it into the space.

    ¡°Let¡¯s go, let¡¯s go select together.¡± Doudou took Li Jingwen¡¯s hand and went to her own warehouse.

    "You have gained a lot." Li Jingwen said, looking at the shelves full of things.

    "Except for these few items that were picked up accidentally, the other items cost a lot of money." Doudou saw that people in this era are keen on collecting antiques, and anyone with a little money would buy a few pieces and keep them at home.  I also have a lot of background, I am not a nouveau riche who doesn¡¯t know anything.

    She saw the boxes of gold and silver in the space, and thought that with so much gold and silver, no matter which world they went to in their next life, they would be able to settle down and live, so she aroused the idea of ??collecting antiquities. She just wanted to collect some mortal antiquities.  , I didn¡¯t expect that during this period, there would be unexpected gains.

    Li Jingwen took out the few suspected bronze items that she had picked up and looked at them. She really couldn't see anything special about it. Also, there were so many talented people in Kyoto. If she, a layman, could see that, how could it be Doudou's turn?  Pick up leaks.

    "Sister Jing, it's not actually a mistake, because these things are not real bronzes." Doudou explained when he saw that Li Jingwen couldn't see anything interesting when he looked left and right.

    "These items are all magical artifacts that escaped from the world of cultivation. They are not made of bronze. Of course, those who are interested in antiques would not bother to collect them."

    "A magic weapon that has escaped from the world of cultivation? This is an ordinary mortal planet, and the spiritual energy is so thin that it can be ignored. How can there be cultivators?" Li Jingwen asked in surprise.

    Doudou has told her that magical weapons can only be refined by weapon refiners in the world of cultivation. There are not even cultivators here, so how can it be possible for cultivators to refine and use magical weapons?

    "This is clear to me. Maybe this place was not a mortal world a long time ago. It was just because the spiritual veins were destroyed and the spiritual energy was lost that it degenerated into a mortal planet. Maybe there are cultivators who accidentally wandered here. Maybe those things are other things.  It fell here on the planet" Doudou shook his head and said.

    "No matter how they came to this planet, now that they are in your hands, they are yours." Li Jingwen picked up a fist-sized mini incense burner and looked at it carefully. Since it was a magic weapon, she had to take a good look.

    "This is actually not an incense burner. It should be a furnace or alchemy furnace used for refining weapons or elixirs. Of course, if you like, you can also use it as an incense burner." Doudou explained.

    "Let's just use it as an incense burner, Doudou. When you have free time, go chop down a piece of agarwood and make some good incense. When you have nothing to do, you can also come and smell the incense and play the piano to be elegant."

    The pattern on the stove was very unique, simple, and natural, and it seemed like it should be like this. The more Li Jingwen looked at it, the more she liked it, and she decided to make it her own.

    "If you like it, just take it. In fact, this is not its original appearance. As long as you recognize the owner, it can change its size according to the owner's wishes. When the time comes, you can make it as big as you want."

    "It's okay to recognize it as its master. I'm just a mortal and not qualified to be its master." Li Jingwen shook her head.

    "Sister Jing, you have gone too far. Am I not even as good as this lowest magical weapon?!" After saying this, Doudou's eyes turned red, and then she dropped the golden beans.

    "I'm sorry, Doudou, I didn't mean that. In my heart, you are my sister and my friend. I don't regard you as a spirit." Li Jingwen held Doudou in his arms to comfort her.

    She was shocked to feel that she had made a big mistake and hurt Doudou's young heart: Doudou thought she owned this magical weapon, so could she still be the owner of a magical weapon?  I was really too careless.

    "Really?" Doudou buried his head in her arms and asked dully.

    "Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?" Li Jingwen held up her face and wiped away the tears on her face with a handkerchief. "Stop crying. If you cry again, you will turn into a little cat."

    "Do you want to claim the owner of this stove?" Doudou forced back the tears in her eyes and pointed at the incense burner and asked.

    "What are the benefits of recognizing the owner? If it just changes in size, there is no need. The magic weapon will require blood to recognize the owner. I don't want to poke a hole in myself. Besides, I have Doudou, which is enough. Why do I still need it?  Do you want to identify a magic weapon?" Li Jingwen shook his head firmly. He had accidentally identified the owner of the ring because blood was drawn from the palm of his hand.

    "This is indeed of no use. Let me find you a magic weapon to protect yourself." Doudou turned.?Passed a hairpin to Li Jingwen's hand, "I want it."

    "It's gray and plain. Will people laugh at me if I wear it on my head?" Li Jingwen took the hairpin and asked hesitantly. She was also a princess after all, so what does it mean to wear a gray and plain copper hairpin?

    "It won't be like this when you accept your master. I promise you'll look good. Be good. Go find an embroidery needle and prick your finger and squeeze out a drop of blood. It won't hurt." Doudou pushed her out.

    "How can it not hurt when the fingers are connected to the heart?" Li Jingwen said dissatisfied.

    "No matter how painful it is, it's just a matter of time. Go ahead. I guarantee you'll get your money's worth." Doudou raised his little hand and swore.

    "I will believe you just once." Seeing how persistent she was, Li Jingwen had no choice but to agree.

    Li Jingwen returned to her room, found an embroidery needle from the sewing basket, pricked her index finger with a needle, then squeezed out a drop of blood and dropped it on the hairpin.

    The blood was quickly absorbed by the hairpin, and a flash of spiritual light was seen. The hairpin faded away from the layer of blue-grey, shone brightly, and the blue-gray bead at the tail turned into a  The green jade beads emit a green light, and you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary.

    Li Jingwen recited a change in her heart, and the hairpin turned into a long sword. The golden blade of the sword instantly disappeared from the light all over her body, becoming pitch black and without any features.

    The hilt of the sword, like the sword body, turned into an inconspicuous black. Although the jade-green bead had become a lot larger, it had no luster. Apart from the color, it was no different from an ordinary stone. Overall, it looked like a stone.  Going up, this sword is not even as good as an ordinary long sword, but she understands that it is not an ordinary sword, and it is not comparable to those swords.

    She pulled the hair from her head and placed it on the edge of the sword. Then she blew on the hair, and the hair broke into two sections. She originally thought that it was just an adjective, but she didn't expect that she could actually see it.

    She gently pressed the tip of the sword with her fingers, and the originally hard sword body immediately bent down, becoming as flexible as a piece of satin, and a hole naturally appeared on the hilt. With a thought, she inserted the tip of the sword.  Going in, I saw that the bead moved and the tip of the sword got stuck.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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