Ten Thousand Species of Soul and Dust (Novel)
Other Name: 魂尘之风情万种

Genre: novel, fairy tale
Author: Wangjiang Zhibei
Year: 201X
Chapter: 40+
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Synopsis:
wind and rain soft in the willow forest, Baihuamen, overwhelming the heroes, and become the first big sect of the Empire of tomorrow. Feng Yurou, one of the four fairies under the Hundred Flowers Gate Master, what kind of love she will experience when she was a girl.

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“Yurou, what’s the matter?” Looking at Feng Yurou who was smirking, Luo Qingyou asked suspiciously.

“Master, I found a baby.”

Feng Yurou smiled and raised Wukong in his hands towards Luo Qing.

“This?”

Luo Qingyou glanced at the storage ring in Feng Yurou’s hand, curled his lips, and said, “Isn’t this just a storage ring?”

“Master, look, great.”

Feng Yurou placed Wukong in the palm of her hand, placed it in front of Luo Qingyou’s eyes, and then shouted.

I saw Feng Yurou’s hand, the endlessly changing storage ring, slowly growing a circle.

“Ok?”

Luo Qingyou let out a startled suspicion and looked at Feng Yurou. She had never seen a storage ring with a variable size.

“Master, isn’t God magical?”

Feng Yurou smiled when she saw Luo Qingyou’s expression, and finally there was something her master Luo Qingyou hadn’t seen.

“How is this going?”

Although Luo Qingyou felt magical, he did not say anything.

“Master, I still remember the small wooden box with the beads. This storage ring is its changeable. It is called Wukong, and it is a space artifact.”

Feng Yurou said, turning Wukong back into that small wooden box, and then back into a storage ring.

“Space artifact? Artifact?”

Luo Qingyou suddenly grasped Feng Yurou’s two arms when he heard the words, looked at Feng Yurou, and asked startledly.

“Yes, Master.”

Feng Yurou twisted her body and was grasped by Luo Qingyou, her arm ached.

“Haha… Yurou, do you know how precious space artifacts are?”

Luo Qingyou suddenly laughed when she heard the words, and asked Feng Yurou in surprise.

Feng Yurou nodded softly after hearing the words, she naturally knew that the space artifact was precious.

“Then do you know where it is precious?” Luo Qingyou asked again.

“Isn’t it rare?” Feng Yurou frowned and asked Luo Qingyou incomprehensibly.

However, when Luo Qingyou heard Feng Yurou’s words, he shook his head, and for a moment, then slowly said: “The space artifact is rare, but it is not the reason why it is precious. The reason why space is precious is that it can not only store things. , And you can live in.”

“What? Live in?”

Feng Yurou was shocked when she heard this. She had never thought that people could live in Wukong, and the information displayed in her mind did not mention this function.

“This is also what I have seen from an ancient book. The book says that the smelting of artifacts is not complicated. The complexity is how to attach spirits to artifacts. Spirit is very complicated, but space is a form of spirit.”

Luo Qingyou thought that it was recorded in the book that only after the artifact was attached to the spirit could it grow the space artifact, or become a artifact with other functions. If it is only a artifact, it is not enough to be precious.