But now that Zi Su told him that Mo Lian's spirituality was uncontrollable, it was wrong, that was to say, he could completely dissolve the fire spirit root that was most unfavorable to him and retain the golden water spirit root, which would be of great benefit to his cultivation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ignoring the eagerness in Zhao Yuebin's eyes, Zi Su said slowly: "I said that the world's statement that Mo Lian's spirituality is uncontrollable is wrong, and Mo Lian's spirituality is controllable. ”

"Calm down, you can't have this kind of mentality! Calm down, the wind is passing through the hills and the green pines are still there. Shiso swept away a patch of snow without hurry, took out two straw futons and placed them on the ground. "Try it, Ben Gongzi himself used the grass core of Qingxin grass to dry and weave it. ”

Looking at the calm eyes of Zisu like a lake, Zhao Yuebin was stunned again, and sat cross-legged on the futon obediently. A cool breath came from the futon and lingered in his nose, and his heart slowly calmed down, and the intense emotions of ecstasy and worry faded little by little.

Zhao Yuebin smiled secretly in his heart: During the time he was with Yesterday Fei, he was stunned more times than in the past, and his heart was not like himself.

"Listen up~" Zi Su smiled playfully, regardless of Zhao Yuebin's somewhat frightened expression on the other side, as if he had seen a ghost in the day.

"Mo Lian's spirituality is controllable, but the time is very short, Mo Lian's entry will first absorb the spiritual power in your body, and then dissolve and transform into a special energy into a special space in the sea of consciousness. That's where the spiritual root is, dissolve a spiritual root, and transform this spiritual root into a spiritual mist that can protect the spiritual root and increase the affinity of the spiritual root. ”

"Improve affinity!Protect the spiritual root!" Zhao Yuebin raised his voice slightly.

"Nonsense! Just dissolve a spiritual root, is it worthy of its identity as a natural treasure?" Zi Su rolled his eyes and despised Zhao Yuebin mercilessly. I don't want to think about it, if she didn't inherit it, she wouldn't even know Mo Lian's name. (Zisu: What we fight for is inheritance, do you have an opinion! Not convinced? You also go to a few bigwigs to accept the inheritance.) Luck is also part of strength!)

"Hehe, if anyone wants to destroy your spiritual root in the future, be careful! It's better that no one is bad, otherwise.... Hehe, be careful that his spiritual root is dissolved into a spiritual mist that nourishes your spiritual root. There's only one chance, and I don't know who would be so unlucky. Zi Su smiled evilly, and Zhao Yuebin, who was sinister and sinister, stood upside down.

"Ahem. Shisu coughed twice, cleared his throat, and sat as if nothing had happened just now.

"Listen up. Which spiritual root you want to dissolve is to use which spiritual power to touch the ink lotus petals twice, when you just enter the body to absorb spiritual power and when you ablate and transform the last trace of lotus petals. If the timing is not right, you will leave it to your fate and fight for luck! If you are lucky, someone once missed and used the spiritual power of the spiritual root attribute that you want to keep in contact with Mo Lian in two times, and you need to start over again. But that guy was also unlucky, he was originally a fire wood double spirit root, and later he turned into a fire spirit body by chance, and he wanted to melt the wood spirit root. As a result, he could no longer practice, and no matter how much wood spiritual power he cultivated, he was replenished by the fire spirit body. In the end, he cultivated to a completely fireless spirit body, but he evolved to the second layer, and then was later used for alchemy. The nameless fire pill that is practiced can make people have two to fifty percent of the fire spirit body. ”

Zhao Yuebin was drenched in cold sweat as Shisu spoke.

"Ahh Ben Gongzi has always been very lucky, and with a friend like Ben Gongzi, your luck must be so good that you have a flat tire. Zi Su smiled and patted Zhao Yuebin's shoulder.

Gently holding his forehead, Zhao Yuebin groaned slightly in his heart. Big brother, I'm worried about you because of you! Your luck is so good..... Belch..... Flat tire, but since I met you, my luck has developed to the extent that I will be choked on drinking cold water!

Frightened, under the gaze of Zisu, Zhao Yuebin cultivated a fire spirit power, and then swallowed the lotus petal of the black lotus with a generous and righteous expression, anyway, no matter how unlucky he is, there will be no fire spirit body that is unlucky, there are ancestors at the bottom, what are he afraid of!

Zi Su laid down a defensive formation and spiritual sense to envelop the surroundings, especially around Zhao Yuebin.

It was the first friend she had ever made, and for whatever purpose it was in the first place, he was the true friend she was to protect from the moment he trusted her sincerely.

So what she can do now is to try her best to protect him and prevent all unexpected factors that may affect him.

Not long after, a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Yuebin opened his eyes, his dark eyes were as bright as stars and as deep as the night sky. A smile bloomed at the corners of his mouth.

"You refine the array plate first, and then set it up where you live when you go back. You should have your own territory!"

"I have my own independent cave. ”

"That's good. Be careful when drinking, don't be seen, the array can create illusions, and it can also be defended, which is definitely better than your original. Shiso spoke in a proud tone.

When the array exuded a faint soft halo and swirled around Zhao Yuebin, Zi Su showed a somewhat reluctant smile, and nine slender long needles appeared on his hands, the texture was not gold, non-wood, and jade-like. Delicate as jade, yet as flexible as a golden needle.

"Start lightly, it won't hurt very much!" A joking sentence dispelled Shiso's guilt and unbearability.

"Ben Gongzi will make you forget that it hurts. "Jindan's later cultivation will hurt to deceive the child if the needle prick is made.......! If she is chronologically old, she is now... It seems like.. It's a three-year-old.

"I'm sorry, I'll let you know when the right opportunity arises. The tone was soft, as if a gust of wind could blow it away. Let's hope we don't become enemies.

"Something came to the Xuanshui Sect to find me. Shiso's hand pinched the needle, almost pricked. The Seven Great Sects.......

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"Yesterday I was leaving, what are you going to do? Do you want to go together?" Zhao Yuebin on the flying sword looked at Zisu with a smile.

"No, my son is going to the mortal world. Get a glimpse of the customs and customs of each place. Shiso somewhere out of his sleeve took out a black folding fan and fanned it.

Black folding fan.... The young man in white who was whirring and fanning..... Mountains covered with snow..... The corners of Zhao Yuebin's mouth twitched fiercely.

"Yesterday Fei eldest prince, you had a good time!" How could this guy need to be worried......

The sword light roared, and the friend was gone.

Zi Su left the suburbs one by one with a hundred meters of afterimages, and left with Zhao Zichen from an inn.

In the courtyard of the suburbs, eight children are doing different things.......

Zi Su hugged Zhao Zichen, who was still unconscious, and walked on the snow step by step, leaving a clear line of footprints.

Sure enough, instead of flying fast in the air, she still prefers to walk slowly and slowly on the earth step by step.

Everyone else's cultivation is born first to practice and refine the heart in the world, but she is completely reversed, entering the world first to refine the heart, and then being born out of the world. The period before entering the cultivation realm will be especially important to her, and after leaving the mortal red dust, she is afraid that she will never have the opportunity to enter the world to refine her heart.

During this time, let her take a good look at the prosperity and sophistication of this mortal world!

With the strength of a mortal......

It will be interesting to walk in this red dust!

In just 100 years, burn yourself to your heart's content and release your light. Mortals' feelings are more dazzling and wonderful than those of cultivators! Their lives will not be more boring than those of cultivators because they are short, and perhaps some of them will be more interesting.

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