Although No. 1 is a classic car-level agency, it is an old driver who has held a driver's license for more than 400 years, looking clumsy and old, as if it has been scrapped and rotten in the garbage heap. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, after half a cup of tea, No. 1 had already set up a complete concentrating soul array, and various mystical runes lit up, and a blue light filled the entire room, and those lights were not dazzling, but with a slightly drunken feeling that made the soul feel more reassured.

However, after a long time, Wan Jingchen's soul fluttering like a candle in the wind gradually condensed. As soon as the technique of the No. 1 seal changed, the Concentration Soul Formation shrank violently, gradually sinking into Wan Jingchen's eyebrows, and the weak ripples on the medical instrument became strong and full of vitality.

No. 1 raised his claws and wiped the sweat that didn't exist at all, and his black eyes were still shining, "Whew-okay." ”

Concentrating on the Soul Formation, this formation is also a high-level formation when placed in the Cangming Realm, and it is not something that ordinary monks can operate.

If you want to arrange this kind of formation, you not only need strong spiritual support, but also need extremely strong divine sense assistance, in addition, the thousand techniques required also need to be memorized. It's a bit difficult for monks, but it's easy for rigid mechanics.

It has a core formation in its body that stores spiritual power, which can store the excess spiritual power every day.

No. 1 has stayed in Shaking Light Star all these years, and there are almost no other entertainment activities every day except for acting as a nanny robot to prepare food for a few human dolls in the dormitory, so the spiritual power accumulated over the years is enough for it to squander, and it is not worth arranging a high-level formation.

"Seventh, why did Wan Jingchen become like this?"

After the first one was done, he left Wan Jingchen, jumped to Jiang Ya's side, stretched out his claws and took the two condensates handed by the other party, threw them into his stomach, and the spiritual veins in his body flowed, and soon absorbed the irritable spiritual power in the condensate, leaving only two balls of powder.

For Zhong Sun Yuan, the energy in the condensate was too mixed and irritable, and it was not easy to absorb, but it was not a problem for the organisers.

Before Jiang Ya could answer, No. 1 said again, "No. 7 has become a local tyrant now, right?"

For No. 1, the condensate is an alternative spirit stone, and the spirit stone is equated with wealth. Jiang Ya was able to hand it two condensate stones to replenish his spiritual power without blinking, which showed that he was very rich now, and he might be richer than the Venerable!

Jiang Ya raised her hand and rubbed No. 1's head, which didn't feel very good, and said coldly, "Well, it's a local tyrant." ”

No. 1 nodded, and finally came back to his senses and asked, "You haven't told me why Wan Jingchen became like this." ”

Jiang Ya: "......"

The machine man has no heart, but being robbed of white by No. 1 like this, he suddenly has an indescribable heart stopper.

Jiang Ya's thin lips spat out cold and poisonous words, "Your version of the memory box is too backward, and you may not understand it if I explain it to you." ”

"Hmph, His Holiness said that he would get a better body for No. 1, and it would be even better than No. 7 when the time comes. One retorted dissatisfiedly, "I'll understand then, and I'll know more than Seven, you can't underestimate me......"

Jiang Ya's cold face showed a rare soft color, "Okay, wait until that day, and I'll explain it to you in detail." ”

So, Jiang Ya sent No. 1 away so lightly.

Just as the two agency people were talking nonsense, Wan Jingchen, who had been in a coma for a long time, finally opened a gap in his eyes.

"Seven, he woke up. Number One stepped forward and climbed onto the hospital bed, his paw gesturing in front of the other man's eyes, "Remember what it is?"

Wan Jingchen felt as if he had slept for centuries, and his memories before he fell into a coma were very foggy, but the sharp pain and unwillingness to be on the verge of death filled his nerves, and the muscles of his whole body were aching, reminding him all the time.

There seemed to be someone chattering around, and the voice was ethereal and ethereal, as if it came from the sky.

He felt his body slowly sinking, falling into the boundless darkness, and an indescribable cold chill swept through his body.

Countless black tentacles wrapped around his limbs and neck, no matter how he struggled, he could only fall down with his strength, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were slowly eroded by the strange force, and in the end, it seemed that even breathing became extravagant, and he was about to suffocate to death!

Just when he felt that he was about to be completely swallowed and corroded by the darkness, the sky lit up a little blue, and rapidly expanded at a speed that was discernible to the naked eye, becoming the only bright color in this black world. In the next moment, countless strands of blue silk threads stretched towards him.

The feeling is indescribable, warm as if you are in a mother's body, and gentle and sour.

The blue threads entwined with the black tentacles that wrapped around him, the latter slowly dissipating like a mist that met the sun.

The body stopped sinking, and floated towards the blue light, and the closer it got a minute, the chill of Shen Ke disappeared for a minute.

"Although his body has awakened, his consciousness is still in a state of chaos...... Jiang Ya stepped forward, checked it, and said with some regret, "When I found him, the lifeship he was on suffered a fatal blow and became a cosmic wreckage. If it weren't for his special race and extremely terrifying survivability, I am afraid he would not have survived the rescue. I'm lucky to be able to survive now. ”

One said distressedly, "What should I do then?"

"Let him get a good night's sleep and recuperate his spirits. Jiang Ya said lightly, "When his condition is a little stable, let the Venerable take action, and it is only a matter of time before he completely wakes up." For now, the most important thing is to find out who attacked him. ”

"So did No. 7 find out who attacked Wan Jingchen?" No. 1 looked up at Jiang Ya, and his dark eyes were full of curiosity.

Jiang Ya hooked her lips and smiled, raised her hand and rubbed No. 1's head, and said meaningfully, "When you should know, you will naturally know." ”

I don't understand!

No. 1 shook his boxy head, confused, obviously it was hundreds of years older than Jiang Ya, but why did it look so stupid?

This depressed thought didn't hover for long, and was quickly left behind by One, which had always been relieved anyway.

Number One is too lazy to remember those useless things, "Number Seven, remember my waterproof paint, it must be the purest brown." ”

His Holiness is coming back soon, and of course it has to dress itself up beautifully, just like it has done for countless years on Sword Peak, and greet the return of its most important person with the best posture. No. 1's careful thinking naturally couldn't escape Jiang Ya's sharp eyes, and the latter just pursed his lips and chuckled.

No. 1 shook his head and looked at Jiang Ya with a whim, and exclaimed, "No. 7 laughs, it's really good-looking." ”

Jiang Ya's appearance perfectly copied Luan Jiang's appearance, and when No. 1 was created, Luan Jiang had not yet fallen, so it had seen Luan Jiang. It's just that the sword cultivator has always been cold, and he doesn't have any popularity at all, let alone the expression of "laughing".

It's obviously the same face, but compared to Luan Jiang, who is high up and not stained with vulgar dust, it likes the popular Jiang Ya more.

It's funny to say, Luan Jiang is a human being, but he is no more popular than Jiang Ya, who is an agency person.

Jiang Ya said casually, "When the Venerable comes back, let her get you a more beautiful face, and look in the mirror for yourself in the future." ”

The two people were talking, and the atmosphere seemed harmonious and warm, but their master was now sitting on pins and needles, and it was difficult to sit still.

Jiang Ruan cleaned up and came out of the bathroom, the clone Sima Yu had already left, and there was no breath of the other party around.

However, Jiang Ruan didn't dare to take it lightly, who knows if the strange man who came and went without a trace would hide in the shadows and peep?

"What about that person?" Jiang Ruan came down from upstairs, his damp hair meek and obedient, looking extremely non-aggressive.

Zhong Sun Yuan was still sitting in place pondering something, and when he heard the movement from upstairs, he couldn't help but subconsciously face there.

It was still dark in front of her, and she realized that she was still a blind person, and it was the same whether she turned her head or not, Zhong Sun Yuan coughed lightly with some embarrassment, hiding her embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "The matter has been discussed, what is he doing here?"

Jiang Ruan came down in a wheelchair, and his body after bathing exuded a faint fragrance and refreshing spleen and cold air, as clean as himself.

"That person is not simple, if you cooperate with him, it is undoubtedly a tiger skin, and it is better for Thirteen Niang to keep an extra heart. Jiang Ruan said gently, "After all, he is a clone of Ye Shangxiu, inheriting that man's cunning style." ”

The clone has no good impression of Jiang Ruan, and can even be regarded as disgusted, Jiang Ruan naturally will not stick a hot face to a cold ass, and deliberately try to please the other party.

"Each takes what he needs, and before solving the Heavenly Brain, our interests are still the same. If he wasn't stupid, he wouldn't have been able to plot against me at such a juncture. As soon as Zhongsun Yuan finished saying this, her wrist suddenly put on a slightly warm hand, which made her tremble subconsciously.

She frowned slightly, the picture she had seen in the mirror of the previous three worlds flashed in her mind, and her thin lips couldn't help but tighten subconsciously.

"Thirteen Niang, are your hands trembling? Are you nervous?" Jiang Ruan's smiling voice sounded in his ears.

She withdrew her hand with all her might, and Jiang Ruan was startled by the great action, as if she didn't understand why she was like this.

"Ah Ruan, sit down, I have something to confess to you. ”

Zhong Sun Yuan got up and sat down on the sofa opposite, widening the distance between him and Jiang Ruan, his voice with an extremely unfamiliar coldness.

Jiang Ruan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand why Zhong Sun Yuan's attitude had changed so much, he was sensitive by nature and had a strong sense of the emotions of others, so he felt that Zhong Sun Yuan was rejecting and alienating him...... Why?

Could it be that the clone Sima Xuan said something to sow discord?

Jiang Ruan had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but he was still calm on the surface, and he could even reply in a gentle voice, "Okay, I'll listen." ”

Zhongsun Yuan pursed his lips and asked very quickly, "Can Ruan confess to me, why are you so afraid of female touch?"

Jiang Ruan had a faint ominous premonition in his heart, and replied thoughtfully, "The truth of this matter is a little difficult to say, and now that I have Thirteen Niang, those memories are already in the past for me." For me, having you is enough!" (To be continued.) )