20 ". Hearing these words, Liuyue rarely burst into a foul language. How did you become the Shadow Ghost King! ”

Liuyue frowned, her tone was still impatient, but in action, she dispersed all her coercion and casually threw a healing pill at Mu Xiying.

"Hey, hey!"

Mu Xiying threw the pill in his mouth, and he didn't shirk or get angry.

Although they haven't known each other for a long time, his character is still very well understood, and generally speaking, as long as he doesn't touch his principle, the water droplets (Liuyue) are the masters of thunder and rain.

In fact, Liuyue is not thundering and raining, but her own strength is too strong, Mu Xiying's spiritual power is more than an ant in Liuyue's eyes, in case you accidentally don't master the strength to bomb people into scum or something.

In this way, Liuyue was even more determined to improve Mu Xiying's strength in a short period of time, and at the same time strengthen his ability to resist attacks.

So, when Mu Xiying was complacent and felt that he had taken advantage, Liuyue had already decided on his miserable future.

As for Mu Xiying's feelings...... It's all tears!

~ So ah!

The ancients said: People cannot be disguised, and the sea cannot be measured...... This sentence is justified and well-founded~ Liuyue is a living example.

An absolute model of black belly!

The appearance of an angel, the heart of a demon or something, is terrible!

"Hmm..."

The pain came without warning, and Liuyue frowned instantly.

Mu Xiying on the side was also taken aback, and shouted, "Water drops!" ”

So he stretched out his hand and tried to help him.

Liuyue waved her hand at Mu Xiying, realizing that she didn't need Mu Xiying's help, just holding the doorrail with one hand and her head with the other.

Looking at Mu Xiying's anxious and overwhelmed gaze, Liuyue's heart warmed: "Don't worry, this is just a normal reaction of the host body that can't withstand the soul of the body." ”

Hearing this, Mu Xiying became even more anxious: "Body! The kind of carrier that can carry any soul?! But how could the proximity of the body and the existence of the artifact not be able to carry your soul!! ”

Mu Xiying felt that she was getting more and more confused.

The body is an ancient spirit weapon, it is one of the few spiritual weapons closest to the artifact in the ancient spirit weapon, the owner of the body can change the appearance and figure of the body itself at will, in addition to not being able to hide the breath of its own spiritual power, it is a little stronger than the body of the lower grade of the earth's mysteries.

In today's society, it is good for a cultivator to have a magic weapon that is worthy of his hand, and spiritual weapons are generally something that only a few inner court disciples of some major sects have.

The one who is here is to use his own soul to foster the magic weapon, so that he can gradually transform it into a life spirit weapon in a powerful soul.

Just like his Shadow King Blade, the advantage of the natal spirit weapon is that it is not as good as other magic weapons, how easy is the spirit weapon to snatch and forcibly recognize the master.

But...... How could a spiritual body close to an artifact not be able to withstand the soul of a drop of water?

！

Unless...... Unless he is an inter-divine being himself, there is no way to explain the phenomenon that the host body cannot hold his soul.

“……”

Mu Xiying's face turned a little pale, on the one hand, he felt shocked, on the other hand, he felt that for such a powerful water droplet, his storage zài was dispensable...... An inexplicable sense of loss came up in her heart, and Mu Xiying's delicate eyelashes pulled a shadow down on her eyes.

I always feel very useless, very, useless.

Liuyue on the side had a pale face, and did not notice Mu Xiying's strange appearance at this time, but carefully held on to the marble wall and walked slowly towards the attic on the top floor.

The staggering Liuyue is like a lonely child who has no one to take care of, and the swaying thin figure is distressing for no reason.

After only a few steps, Lu Yue felt that her eyes were black, and finally she simply fainted and slammed on the floor covered with soft carpet with a muffled sound.

Frightened, Mu Xiying pulled back his thoughts from the fugue with a clever wit, and just happened to see Liuyue's petite body falling on the floor, he was instantly shocked, and hurriedly went to pick up the unconscious Liuyue and rushed to the room where he was in a coma.

Gently put Liuyue on the bed, and after repeatedly confirming that Liuyue was only unconscious, there was nothing else to do, and he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.