"Brother Swordsman, tell Prajna about your time travel to this era. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Prajna suddenly raised his head and said.

"Didn't I tell it once?"

The swordsman's memories were interrupted. He remembered to tell Prajna once.

"Yes? But Prajna forgot. Brother Swordsman, you can talk about it again. ”

Praruo simply played the scoundrel, and a pair of big eyes looked pitifully at the swordsman and pleaded.

"Okay. ”

The swordsman really didn't have the slightest way to take such a pran, so he had to retell what happened after he traveled to this era in a daze.

Prajna sat in front of the swordsman with his hands on his cheeks and listened very carefully. Just like the swordsman said, maybe he doesn't know when he will disappear into this era again inexplicably, so Prajna wants to keep all these things firmly in his heart.

"Brother Swordsman, you have saved Prajna many times, and Prajna will definitely live to protect you thousands of years from now in the future. ”

Prajna suddenly said seriously.

"Huh? ”

The swordsman was stunned when he heard this, and he answered with a wry smile in his heart. According to his previous speculation, I am afraid that the two sides will already be on opposite sides by then, so how can they protect themselves?

However, Pranya did not notice any abnormality in the swordsman's expression. The swordsman didn't expect that what he thought was a joke would actually happen thousands of years later.

"Is this the wisp of the primordial god that the great god Chiyou said?"

Pranya stood up and circled around the black mist twice, and asked curiously.

As for the swordsman's accusation that Chiyou had robbed him of his credit, Prajna did not have any doubts. Although in her mind, the Great God of Chiyou has always been an existence that she needs to look up to, but in fact, she has not had much contact with the Great God of Chiyou. On the contrary, the style of the swordsman's arrow on the city wall was deeply imprinted in her heart. In addition, the swordsman used a strategy to raid the enemy camp on a thunderstorm night, and it only took one-third of the enemy's price to annihilate the enemy outside Chiyou Village, which made the image of the swordsman in Prajna's heart infinitely tall and straight.

"Well, the wisp of Yuan Shen that Chi You said was separated a few years ago is this. I just don't know why he hasn't moved when you're in danger. ”

In fact, this doubt has existed in the swordsman's heart for a long time, and he believes that with Chiyou's status, he should not make up such a clumsy lie to deceive Prajna. But why didn't this wisp of primordial god automatically wake up to protect Prajna as Chi You said? The swordsman felt that it might be that when he took over Prajna's body, Prajna did not face a fatal threat, so he didn't trigger the awakening condition of this wisp of primordial spirit, right?

"Don't touch him. ”

The swordsman shouted loudly.

The swordsman was thinking about it, and accidentally glanced at Prajna, but was horrified to find that Pranya standing in front of the black mist was stretching out his hand into the black mist. The swordsman has not forgotten that the biggest loss he has suffered since he came to this era is in this black fog. That time, because of his recklessness, he was counterattacked by the power in the black mist, and he almost lost his soul on the spot. Now I see that Prajna is about to repeat his original mistakes. How can a swordsman not be frightened?

"Huh?"

Praruo was startled by the swordsman's shout, and subconsciously looked back, but it was too late, and her right hand had already reached into the black mist.

The swordsman was frightened by this turn of events, and he stared nervously at the half of Prajna's arm that was still exposed. The swordsman's nerves were already tense, ready to catch the bounced Prajna at any time.

It's just that what happened in the next moment completely subverted the swordsman's perception of that black mist. I saw that instead of being bounced away by the black mist, he slowly closed his eyes, and his expression seemed to be enjoying it?

The swordsman watched all this in amazement, and then cautiously moved to the side of Prajna, looking at the place where Prajna came into contact with the black mist in disbelief. From Prajna's white arm, it could be clearly seen that there was a trace of energy in the black mist that was flowing into her body along Prajna's arm. No wonder her expression was so enjoyable.

But why is this happening? Why did I just go a little deeper into the black fog and was bounced away by the black fog? and I was seriously injured. It looks like Prajna's palm has completely extended into the black mist, but not only has it not been attacked in any way, but it seems that those energies are still actively drilling into her body?

The swordsman looked at all this incredulously, puzzled. Is it really that big that the gap between people?

"Brother Swordsman, it's so comfortable. You can try it too. ”

At this time, Praruo opened his eyes and said in surprise. She reached out and pulled the swordsman to try it too, like a child who has discovered something interesting and can't wait to share it with those closest to her.

"I'm not going to try. How do you feel?"

The swordsman quickly shrank back and asked tentatively.

"I—I feel good, why are you so afraid of this, brother swordsman? I feel a very friendly aura from it. ”

Prajna asked, puzzled.

"Well, you're fine. ”

Because the matter of being flown out by the black fog bomb before was too embarrassing, the swordsman deliberately cut out this paragraph when he talked to Pranya. At this time, I had to tell this trouble.

"Ahh

Prajna pulled his little hand out of the black mist and put it in front of his eyes, looking at it carefully. It doesn't seem to be any different.

"This is a wisp of Chiyou's primordial spirit, maybe it's because you're of the same clan?"

The swordsman really couldn't think of any other explanation, only this explanation seemed reasonable to him.

"Maybe, but what's that warm and comfortable feeling? I feel like I'm feeling a lot better now. ”

Praruo carefully felt the change in himself and asked strangely.

"That's the power in the black mist, and my previous injuries were healed by the power I drew from the black mist. Your soul was traumatized and unconscious, and I also absorbed this power and passed it on to you, so that you could recover so quickly. ”

The swordsman patiently explained to Prajna.

"So amazing? I'll try again. ”

Praruo was very smart, and she immediately thought of a way to cultivate quickly from the words of the swordsman. Immediately, he sat down cross-legged, wanting to put his hand into the black mist again.

"Pranjna, wait a minute. ”

The swordsman suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly stopped Pranya, and taught Prajna the kind of mental technique that appeared inexplicably in his mind at that time.

Prajna stretched both hands into the black mist, and then after activating his mental method, the swordsman watched as a large stream of energy rushed from the black mist into Prajna's body.

Amazed!