I saw that the left palm of the bracelet had become red inadvertently, and the complicated lines on the bracelet had gradually faded partly, and on the hand, starting from the fingertips of the bracelet, the dark red lines spread rapidly, vividly like surging flowing water, but where it passed was painful and numb, stung and itchy, as if a piece of intact skin was cut and quickly compounded, and the cycle began again and again in a very short time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After years of cultivation, Jiang Shuyan has also developed many habits unique to monks. As soon as he found out, he spontaneously used his aura to confront it, wanting to expel it.

Unexpectedly, he found that the two were faintly facing each other, although the aura had been defeated, but they did not give up an inch of land, which greatly delayed the erosion rate of the dark red lines.

She waved back most of the early moon, and the slight flick of her fingertips had already aroused the formation given by her uncle who had laid her earlier, so that she could concentrate on dealing with this abnormal bracelet.

But I couldn't help but find that the lines on this bracelet seemed to be something pre-set similar to a formation or a legendary prohibition, so that the energy in the bracelet ran according to a fixed route; But this dark red energy was a kind of energy that she had never seen before, and even heard of, that was different from the aura.

When it competes with the aura, it is more weird and tricky in terms of power and operation, and it seems to be familiar with her methods, and it always restrains her; She herself had no better way to deal with it, so she had to increase her aura to overcome her skill. After all, this bracelet is a dead thing, and it can still consume more energy than her?!

Jiang Shuyan was ruthless in her heart, running the "Xuanbing Jue" with all her might, and after the cultivation of the "Heart Sutra" and the Nameless Heart Method, her meridians were wider and tougher, and the semi-white and translucent spiritual energy mass in the dantian was even faster, providing a steady stream of spiritual power for her confrontation.

She originally thought that although her seventh-layer cultivation was not very high, it was more than enough than a dead thing, right? Especially this dead thing, it is suspected that it is a mortal.

Where do you say there are so many coincidences in this world that she can meet a random mortal and be an outlier among the trillions of people?

Unexpectedly, the bracelet was indeed not as rich in energy as she expected, but the trace of dark red energy in itself had been preserved very well.

At this time, the spiritual power in her dantian was already facing the dilemma of being about to be exhausted, and she could clearly feel that the energy of this bracelet was much weaker, but under the dissipation, if she didn't take the pill, it would be weaker than the dead thing that made it difficult for her to ride a tiger!

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she never thought that five years of perseverance had not been broken in the passionate fighting method she expected, but it was broken on a magic weapon that couldn't see what it was—she could also feel that she was frantically exporting spiritual power, so that when the green tendons on her arm burst out, the bracelet was active, and there was a touch of anthropomorphic joy.

She still didn't know what it was, but she couldn't help but think about it—it would be a lot of fun if she was really controlled by something like a machine spirit!

A refreshing warm current flowed from his throat, and the dantian that was about to dry up was quickly filled almost instantly, and the aura of the best spirit tonic pill still had a considerable effect on the cultivators in the middle stage of qi refining.

She has limited knowledge, and she can't think of any better way to consume it except relying on spiritual power for the time being, compared to the preciousness and rarity of the best pill, she still values herself more, and in the blink of an eye, she devotes herself to the new consumption.

I don't know if it lasted long enough to make her unexpectedly taste something different from it.

For example, after she took the best tonifying elixir, the spiritual power mobilized by the trick was much more flexible and rapid than the slight stagnation before, but this strange bracelet didn't seem to change in the slightest. A machine spirit! Does this need to be the case for a little minion like her?

For another example, in the tug-of-war between the two in her body, whenever the dark red energy was very close to the blood vessels, they were unusually active and excited.

She had no clue, and the slightest abnormality had to go through a few laps in her small head, and she had reason to believe that she might be able to deduce some solid facts—it might not have intelligent life control, but it had an instinct for blood! Maybe...... Is blood the key to its desire or ability to confess the Lord?

Thinking of this, she hurriedly covered the blood vessels near her left palm with a layer of aura, and found that the dark red energy was much calmer, and even the speed of gathering and flowing was a little slower.

She couldn't help but rejoice - what she was most worried about was that this bracelet seemed to be very familiar with her aura, but she didn't know anything about it, and it was really good to be able to find out what its characteristics were now!

It's just that as the saying goes: if you don't explode in silence, you perish in silence.

As the consumption increased, the dark red lines on the bracelet became more and more dim and blurred, and the aura that blocked her became more and more powerless.

Just when she thought she could exhaust its energy like this, the entire bracelet that she couldn't shake off instantly burst into brilliance, and in an instant, it exploded along with the remaining dark red energy in her left palm.