My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 82 - Master Song family? Who is that?

  Chapter 82 The Song Family Master? Who is that?

After returning to the room, Lu Zijia immediately took out the jade pendant he had bought from Uncle Xu.

   The spiritual power ran a little, and Yu Pei showed several cracks in Lu Zijia’s hand.

  Lu Zijia broke apart the outer layer of broken jade, revealing the real treasure-red jade inside.

   Feeling the rich aura from the red jade on his palm, Lu Zijia’s eyes were faintly excited.

  The aura contained in this ruby ​​jade was more rich and pure than she had expected.

  Lu Zijia didn’t waste any time, holding the red jade directly in his hand, sitting cross-legged on the bed and started practicing.

  ……

   One night passed away quietly, when Lu Zijia opened her eyes, the red jade she held in her hand also turned to ashes.

  After a night of refurbishment and practice, Lu Zijia not only didn’t feel tired at all, but was refreshed.

  After absorbing all the aura in the red jade, she successfully entered the first level of Qi training.

   Although the aura in her body is insignificant compared to the aura in her golden core period.

  But in this world where aura is scarce, it is already very good to be able to successfully draw in the body.

   “buckle—”

  Lu Zijia finished washing, and when she was about to go downstairs, her room door was knocked.

   “Uncle He? Anything?”

  Opening the door and seeing Uncle He, Lu Zijia asked in confusion.

  Uncle He is not hostile to her, but he is still on guard, so he shouldn’t be looking for her if there is nothing to do.

  Uncle He first smiled apologetically, “I’m sorry that Mrs. Second Younger disturbed you so early. That’s it. Young Master Song called the old house and said that there is an urgent matter to find Mrs. Second Young.”

   “Master Song Family? Who?”

  Lu Zijia looked dazed, and blurted out subconsciously.

  The circle of the original owner is very small, except for the classmates he met in school, he basically didn’t know anyone.

  Song’s young master, she has never been found in the memory of the original owner.

  Uncle He saw that Lu Zijia’s reaction did not seem to be false, a thought flashed through his eyes, and he replied, “It’s Song Zixuan, if the second youngest wife doesn’t want to pick it up, I can help you turn him down.”

   “Okay, trouble you.”

  Lu Zijia nodded. She didn’t bother to pay attention to people she didn’t know. After all, her time was so precious.

  Lu Zijia sat at the dining table, eating breakfast, and swiping his phone to see if there were any tasks on the APP of the Special Operations Department.

  Unfortunately, she refreshed it more than a dozen times, but it didn’t show that there were any unaccepted tasks.

  Lu Zijia secretly shook his head and sighed that business in this world is really hard to find!

   “Mrs. Second Young Master, Young Master Song has called again and said that you know each other.” When Lu Zijia was almost eating, Uncle He appeared again.

  Lu Zijia rushed, when did she meet that Young Master Song? Why doesn’t she know?

Suddenly, Lu Zijia thought of someone.

  That Song family master, isn’t it the hapless local tyrant master yesterday?

  With this doubt, Lu Zijia went to answer the phone this time.

   “Lu Zijia, why can’t you get through with your mobile phone, so you still don’t answer my call!”

  Lu Zijia just gave a feed, and immediately came a familiar, anxious voice over the phone.

   “It’s really hapless you, I thought who was looking for me!”

  Hearing the familiar male voice, Lu Zijia immediately knew who the Song family master was.

  Song Zixuan on the phone seemed to take a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, “Don’t call me the hapless guy again, my name is Song Zixuan, Song Zixuan!”

  (End of this chapter)

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