My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Chapter 173

Before Mu Tianyan could speak, Lu Zijia raised her head to comfort Mu Yunhao, "Xiao Haozi, please put your heart back in your stomach, when did I let you down?"

After he finished speaking, he simply sat on the ground without any drawing, which made him comfortable to draw writing.

Instantly felt Mu Yunhao, who was from the second youngest child, with extremely dangerous eyes, "..."

Second Young Master Madam, can't I be wrong if I'm wrong, can you not speak so ambivalent. Ambiguous?

Mu Yunhao was worried that Lu Zijia had destroyed the Holy Dragon Sword, and at the same time had to endure the cold eyes of the second young master, not to mention the sadness in his heart.

Lu Zijia before drawing the inscription on the Holy Dragon Sword, after thinking about it, she decided to draw a defensive inscription.

Mu Tianyan could not use internal force now, if there was anything, he could still use this holy dragon sword to block it.

Thinking so, Lu Zijia started to do so.

No matter what, once Lu Zijia did, she would be fully engaged and drown in it.

Seeing Lu Zijia's good posture, he initially thought that Lu Zijia was fooling Mu Yunhao and the others who wanted to pit them. They couldn't help but look at each other a little.

However, even though their hearts were filled with doubt and curiosity, they did not speak at this moment.

Mu Tianyan was sitting next to Lu Zijia, naturally seeing all his movements clearly.

It's just, but I don't understand what he's doing.

If he said he was drawing a talisman, but he drew the graph directly on his weapon.

But if he's joking, it doesn't look like it.

Because her expression was too solemn and solemn, and she could vaguely sense that Lu Zijia was holding a pen in her hand, which was a powerful force she had never felt before.

Just immediately, Mu Tianyan turned from shock to frown, and a faint worry appeared in his eyes.

As Lu Zijia's face became increasingly pale, Mu Tianyan's brows became tighter, and even the hands on the armrest clenched involuntarily.

He wanted to stop Lu Zijia, but he was afraid that the hasty interruptions would hurt Lu Zijia, so he could only suppress the impatience in his heart.

As time passed quickly, Lu Zijia's face became paler, and a lot of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

after an hour.

"Zheng——"

At the moment the inscription was drawn, the Sacred Dragon Sword let out a buzzing sound, giving people an overwhelming feeling.

"Well, no loss at all."

Looking at the defensive formation that had survived in the end, Lu Zijia looked extremely relieved.

Sure enough, with his current cultivation level, drawing inscriptions was still nearly impossible.

Moreover, the inscription pen in his hand was only a semi-finished product, which was even more reluctant, it was already very good to be able to grit his teeth and insist on completing the inscription.

It was just that the feeling of a deeply drained spiritual power within the body was truly uncomfortable!

Seeing Lu Zijia stop drawing, Mu Tianyan did not go to see the Sacred Dragon Sword that had accompanied him for so many years, but helped Lu Zijia sit back on the sofa for the first time.

"How are you? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Observing that his lips were dry and peeled off, Mu Tianyan took the cup on the coffee table and pressed it against Lu Zijia's lips.

Rarely served by someone. Lu Zijia naturally would not refuse, so she opened her mouth and drank all the tea in the cup.

Mu Tianyan saw this and poured another cup of tea for him personally. When he was about to pour the third tea, Lu Zijia refused.

"I'm fine, just a little out of steam."

At this moment, Lu Zijia was like a robot, inadvertently consuming a lot of electricity, and nearly fell down and restarted.

Hearing this, Mu Tianyan understood that he was experiencing excessive consumption of his 'internal strength'.

For a while, Mu Tianyan did not know whether he should worry about her, or he was helpless.

Mu Tianyan was able to see that Lu Zijia was doing this just to pave the way, and her true purpose had yet to be stated.

Lu Zijia waved her hand indifferently, and said triumphantly, "I summoned kindness and strength, and they will probably be hunted by me in the future."

Mu Tianyan, "..." In front of him, he said to dig out others, his wife is really .. confident!

Mu Yunhao and the others ignored the two, "..."

They were not angry even when they were hunted directly. When did their two children have good temperaments?

"Well, it's up to you." Mu Tianyan put the tea cup back on the coffee table, a little funny and helpless.

This time, he compromised with Lu Zijia again, and she was still willing.

Sure enough, with the first compromise, there will be a second compromise, and then there will be countless compromises.

However, this also proved that Lu Zijia's position in Mu Tianyan's heart.

"You……!"

Lu Zijia's gaze unintentionally saw Mu Tianyan put down the teacup, her expression suddenly stiffened, and then her face became tangled.

"imm?"

Mu Tianyan followed his gaze and saw that the teacup he had placed earlier was the one he had just drank ...

Mu Tianyan's thin lips pressed down firmly, an unnatural glint quickly flashed across his eyes, but his face was not ashamed at all.

"What do you draw on the sword? Runes?"

As if Mu Tianyan was unaware of Lu Zijia's entanglement, he calmly picked up the Sacred Dragon Sword on the coffee table and observed it closely.

Initially, he did this, only to hide his impropriety, and deliberately change the subject.

but never thought about it, and was shocked at first glance.

It was only because the rune Lu Zijia drew on the sword had just disappeared, but she was able to clearly detect that the Holy Dragon Sword in her hand had changed.

Seeing Mutianyan's appearance that nothing had happened, Lu Zijia could not help but move her mouth.

Both of them accidentally used the same cup. Did he make a fuss? Otherwise, why would this man not react?

Then he thought that this world was more open than the world of understanding, and he used the same cup. Actually...should be..there is nothing to be concerned about... right?

Upon hearing Mu Tianyan's words, Lu Zijia, who was entangled, quickly suppressed the strangeness in her heart, and replied, "It's not a rune, it's an inscription."

"An inscription?"

Mu Tianyan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then raised his hand and stroked the location where Lu Zijia drew the inscription earlier, and discovered that it was still as smooth as ever.

“Yah, the inscription.” Lu Zijia nodded, but did not intend to explain much.

Even though he believed in Mu Tianyan's character, it didn't mean he would show him all the cards.

Hence, some things would not be said too clearly, as long as Mu Tianyan knew that he did not hurt his heart.

Seeing that he did not want to say more, Mu Tianyan did not continue to ask, let alone be unhappy about it.

He said he would wait until the day he wanted to tell her.

'Mu Tianyan's 'knowledge and interest' made Lu Zijia feel a little more like him.

“Try the effect, as long as you attack this sword.” Lu Zijia said to Mu Yunhao.

Mu Tianyan's Holy Dragon Sword, it had to be his master to try it, but now Mu Tianyan could not use internal strength, so he could only do it for Mu Yunhao.

Actually, Lu Zijia had no idea about the half-finished defensive array she had drawn with the half-finished talisman.

If you are too defensive, it will be embarrassing ...