Chapter 338: Making Spirit Artifacts

"I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious, or you will be my chef in the future!"

At night, after eating Zhao Yi's breakfast, Ye Lingyao kept yelling for him to cook, but Zhao Yi cooked a table full of delicious food.

"That can't be done. I just made a little more today because I was afraid that my sister would be hungry."

Zhao Yi rolled his eyes, and immediately made some delicacies for his sister.

"snort!"

Ye Lingyao gritted her teeth with hatred, and muttered while eating: "In the future, I will be willing to cook delicious food for this lady!"

"By the way, brother, I signed up for the dance competition, which is scheduled for next week. If you are free, I will come."

Zhao Qin smiled slightly, and immediately took out a ticket from her body.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely be back."

Zhao Yi smiled, and stroked the top of Zhao Qin's head, making the latter's face blush, but he enjoyed it very much.

Zhao Yi knows that his younger sister likes to dance, but he has not been able to show it well because of conditions, but he usually practices secretly.

The dance skirt I chose for my sister last time was also intended to fulfill her.

"Sister Yao, you have to come too."

Zhao Qin saw Ye Lingyao, who was eating sullenly, as if she had been forgotten, and quickly took out the ticket.

"Zhao Qin, come here, I have something to tell you."

Ye Lingyao immediately put down her chopsticks and looked at Zhao Qin solemnly.

"ah?"

Zhao Qin was taken aback, glanced at Zhao Yi, saw the latter nodding, and then let Ye Lingyao be pulled into the room.

"That...can I learn that from you..."

Ye Lingyao locked the door and confirmed that Zhao Yi would not eavesdrop, then looked at Zhao Qin with a blushing face.

"Pfft, you are also interested in dancing, do you want to show it to my brother?"

Zhao Qin pursed her lips and smiled, and joked in a weird way.

"Bah! Who would practice this for him? I'm just curious, and it's also good for your body."

Ye Lingyao shook her head quickly, denying it, looking at her flat chest, and then at Zhao Qin, who was younger than her, feeling a little ashamed.

I heard that practicing dancing can make my body look better, but I don't know if it's true.

"Hey! Don't let your brother know about this matter. Let's keep it a secret, shall we?"

Ye Lingyao didn't want Zhao Yi to see such a weak side of her strong self.

"Well, this is an agreement between the two of us."

Zhao Qin seemed to think about it for a while, and immediately smiled on her small face, and stretched out her little finger to pull the hook.

"Brother, I'm going to clean up the dishes first!"

Not long after, the two opened the door and came out. Zhao Qin immediately smiled obediently and left playfully.

"What did you do with my sister just now?"

The air that was originally slightly warmed up immediately became much colder because of Zhao Yi's words.

"It's nothing, just chatted about the private affairs between girls, you don't need to know."

Thinking of what she promised to Zhao Qin, Ye Lingyao's small face turned red rarely.

"Ye Lingyao, even though I've been your bodyguard, I don't mean I fully trust you. If you do anything to hurt my sister in the future, I, Zhao Yi, will never let you go lightly!"

Zhao Yi said slowly, with a bit of threat in his words, he can't take care of Zhao Qin forever, he still has a lot to do.

Listening to Zhao Yi's words with a heavy chill, Ye Lingyao couldn't help feeling chills all over her body, and stepped back involuntarily.

"Your sister is good, who will hurt her, don't be sentimental!"

Cold sweat broke out on Ye Lingyao's forehead, but she still overcame the chill, replied unceremoniously, and went upstairs angrily to close the door.

"Damn Zhao Yi, why can't you be gentle with me?"

Ye Lingyao returned to the room, lying on the bed directly, her little mouth pursed up very cutely.

Immediately, the scene just now flashed in her mind, that kind of extremely cold eyes, which she had never seen before.

"What has happened to him..."

Ye Lingyao talked to herself, thinking about it, and gradually fell asleep because of exhaustion.

At night, Zhao Yi was still the same as usual. After the two girls were asleep, he climbed over the wall and left the villa.

After getting the Spirit Iron Essence, Zhao Yi will undoubtedly become much busier. Apart from the normal body tempering practice, he also needs to spend some time carving defensive spirit weapons.

Zhao Yi planned to make two spirit weapons, one for his younger sister, and the other for Ye Lingyao.

Although Zhao Yi didn't fully believe her yet, she could see the kindness in her who had read countless people, and Ye Lingyao was still his object of protection.

"Although it is the most rubbish spiritual weapon, with my spiritual power in the tempering period, I am afraid it is not easy to get it."

Zhao Yi felt a little helpless, and estimated that it would take about a week to make it.

"The strength must also be improved as soon as possible. Only when you break through to the martial artist's cultivation base can you feel at ease."

Thinking of what happened during the day, Zhao Yi undoubtedly became much more dignified.

He could judge that today's monks of the light path possessed strength comparable to that of warriors. If he hadn't underestimated the enemy, it might not be so easy to take back the spirit iron spirit.

Moreover, Zhao Yi had a hunch that there were many enemies with similar strength. After all, in this vast world, nothing was enough.

After all, Zhao Yi once traveled to the Wuji Continent and came back again... I am afraid that no one will believe it.

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On that day, the sun was just rising, and Zhao Yi returned to the villa immediately after practicing as usual.

But there is one more task, which is being forced by Ye Lingyao to cook...

After breakfast, Ye Lingyao still bickered with Zhao Yi from time to time, wondering if they had forgotten what they said yesterday.

Back in the classroom, everyone looked at Zhao Yi differently, many of them even kept away deliberately, while some girls watched from afar with pretty blushing faces.

"Zhao Yi, are you carving? What are you doing?"

Zhao Yi returned to the classroom, as usual, sitting alone in the corner, but he was holding a dagger, carving something carefully.

"Ah, make some trinkets, isn't it going to be a holiday recently?"

Zhao Yi raised his head slightly, and immediately saw a beautiful angel's cheek. Looking at it closely, the fragrance from a girl continued to penetrate into his nose.

She is Han Ruxue.

"By the way, what do you want from me?"

Accustomed to the intrigues of Wuji Continent, Zhao Yi subconsciously put away the spirit weapon he was carving.

"Ah! Didn't you say last time that you're going to an autumn outing and camping event? If you want to go, you need to sign your name, so I can make statistics."

Han Ruxue took out a small notebook, which was empty, and did not see any statistics.

"I've written it."

Zhao Yi didn't think about anything else, he just wrote it casually, since he was a serious reader since he was a child, his handwriting is actually beautiful.

"Okay, thank you. The event is scheduled for tomorrow morning. There will be a special car to pick you up at that time. You should come to school early."

After getting Zhao Yi's name, Han Ruxue hugged the notebook and did not forget to remind Zhao Yi.

"OK."

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he took out the half-made spirit weapon after Han Ruxue left.