Mo Xiaozao looked at Leng Suran after Leng Suran's words, but he didn't expect that Quirrell's existence would be such an existence. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I thought about the time Quirrell had existed for so many years, but there were too many people reading books in Quirrell.

Each takes a small amount of gas, and there will also be a large amount of storage.

The body followed behind Leng Suran, returned to the new Quirrell, and saw several familiar people, including a familiar figure.

"Are you so-and-so?" She stood up and asked this sentence, and her eyes fell on Leng Suran's body.

Suddenly she didn't understand what was going on, and even felt that this itself was a reincarnation, and she didn't really leave there.

subconsciously pinched himself, was held by Leng Suran's hand, and his body was stunned.

So-and-so showed a bright smile in front of her, and his little hand took her hand and approached her, and his face was magnified at this time.

"It's been a long time, Mo Xiaozao." So-and-so tea spit out this sentence, and there was curiosity in her eyes that she had never seen.

The hand tightened, and it had the strength to almost break the wrist of so-and-so.

"Xiaozao, she is Tu Shanya." Leng Suran helplessly stopped her movements, and lost an indifferent gaze at the smiling and cheerful Tu Shanya.

"Tu Shanya?" She has some memories of Tu Shanya, and she assembled them piecemeal, but she remembered them.

It's the nine-tailed fox.

The little white fox who saw her had an opinion about her, and also made a stumbling block for Xiao Wu, so that the game started again.

"I remember, but you're not in the Demon Clan, how can you appear in Quirrell?" When she asked this sentence, she looked at Leng Suran beside her.

"She didn't want to be a lackey of the Protoss, so she simply came here." Leng Suran spit out this sentence and pulled her to continue walking inside.

"In this way, the current demon clan has completely belonged to the god master?"

"It's not completely him, anyway, there are some demon clans who aren't there, but you finally came out."

"Hmm."

You can see Tu Shanya, who has been following her all the time, staring at her with purple eyes, pulling her clothes with small hands, following her steps.

However, with Leng Suran's turn.

There were only two left, her and Leng Suran, which also made her stunned for a moment that Tu Shanya was no longer behind her.

The standing body attracted Leng Suran's sideways glance, "It's okay, I just gave her a small lesson, and I can't let them know it yet." ”

"Can't let them know yet?"

"Well, I can't let them know yet, because I'm not sure how much gas I can have, after all, I didn't think there would be so much at the beginning."

Leng Suran dropped this sentence, let go of her hand, and pointed to a path on her right.

The green vines clinged around her, and in the light of the light, dreamy and beautiful, her steps stepped on it, soft and extremely comfortable.

After walking for a while, when she reached the door, she was completely stunned by the door.

The door was thick and large, and the delicate carvings were lifelike, made entirely of gold, and made a pleasant sound as she moved.

Reaching out and imprinting it on the door, she could feel the power coming from the other side of the door.

Immediately withdrew his hand to his side, and continued to look at Leng Suran beside him, "How much qi is there here?" ”

"I didn't calculate, I just wanted to be my own reserve strength at the beginning, but what I didn't expect was that I didn't use it."

Leng Suran said this, and the big handprint was at the door, and he also began to explain, these outside the door were not cast by him at all.

It's because the qi inside can no longer be stored, and these are formed.

It wasn't gold, it was a film of divine energy.

"So how much qi is in it, haven't you come to check it?" She was behind Leng Suran, and only then did she see what it looked like.

The black and golden rivers corresponded to each other, and the rich gas had formed a mist on the river, and it did not fade in the slightest with the door wide open.

With those memories, she knew very well, that they had become rivers of their own accord after too many.

Judging by this number, it is enough for them to build an army.

Squatting in the deep white your body is particularly comfortable because of the influx of qi, and you can feel the qi coming in from your hand when you reach into the river water.

"How much have you saved?" I felt that those stars in my hand, with the qi in my hand entered, I had already broken through twenty-one stars.

The small beads in the lower abdomen began to solidify in the transformation of qi.

And Leng Suran watched her movements, and then spoke to her, "These are the qi that Quirrell has saved for so long." ”

"It's enough to build an army, and besides, because of the long-term qi fullness, this place has become a demon."

His voice was unpleasant, and he sat down beside her.

Mo Xiaozao reached twenty-two stars there, reaching the maximum saturation of his qi, and naturally with the help of Leng Suran, he tried to fuse the three together starting from a trace of qi.

The small group's qi fused together under her movements, and the terrifying aura appeared again.

Before she could think anything about this qi, it completely exploded in front of her, and the shattered qi fell to the ground and became a slender hole.

"It seems that you still have to separate the qi here first, so that you can try it here." Leng Suran propped up his head and lay on his side on the ground.

The open clothes revealed jade-like skin, and she naturally saw Leng Suran's skin.

His face turned red all of a sudden, and the white qi in his hand, which was originally out of his control, rioted even more at this time.

It spread out like fireworks.

dispersed the rich qi, which also made her be held in Leng Suran's arms, and her face became even redder, and she could only watch the rampant qi in her hand being suppressed by Leng Suran in the palm of her hand.

When Leng Suran took her back to Quirrell, she didn't come back from the white light in Leng Suran's ruined hand, and stared at Leng Suran stupidly.

Until Leng Suran couldn't divide the matter, carried her back to the room, threw her on the bed, pinched her little face and got closer, "What were you thinking about all the way?" ”

"How strong are you, how can you crush the white qi that I have condensed?" She is not Mo Xiaozao who didn't know anything at the beginning, and this will not be destroyed at all.

Otherwise, the god wouldn't have gone to great lengths to want the magic pen and want this.

The little hand also grabbed Leng Suran's hand, for fear that Leng Suran would disappear in front of her like this, and also gave birth to a kind of heart that he and Leng Suran were fundamentally incompatible.

The more Mo Xiaozao thought about it, the fear in her heart was like a torn piece of paper, not only could she not recover from the beginning, but also made her fear even worse.