Chapter 366?

Xiao Qi felt more and more that Mo Ling was not the spirit of the previous Secret Treasure Pavilion, because as long as it was the standard that the machine spirit had to meet, none of the Mo Ling reached the standard. I won't say that the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info meet the standard, at best, it is only half the level.

Since it's not up to standard, it's a cheat. It's all the foundation of the Mo family, and you're not a reliable machine spirit, can that work?

It stands to reason that it won't work. But Mo Ling is like this, not only that, but those Mo family members didn't notice anything wrong, and even they saw that something was wrong because of Mo Ling's own flaws. Mo Ling's spiritual power perfectly concealed his abnormality, so that others could not see the abnormality at all.

"However, if it is a spiritual weapon that uses spiritual power as the main means of attack, the distribution of spiritual power and spiritual power like Mo Ling is much more normal." Xiao Qi thought.

Moreover, when the spiritual power attribute was awakened, the small world supported by Mo Ling's spiritual power could also be explained, and the small world that was related to the Secret Treasure Pavilion but seemed to be out of place, it was not so abrupt. Because it was very likely that it was a small world of pure spiritual power supported by the combination of Mo Ling's own body and the energy of the Secret Treasure Pavilion.

Xiao Qi thought about it, and suddenly found that he seemed to have opened a new path, because the things that had always seemed weird and strange to him before could be explained on this path, and they did not violate the restrictions of the machine spirit.

"Maybe the ink spirit is really not the instrument spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion." The bold idea in Xiao Qi's heart finally completely enveloped his heart, and he even wanted to grab Mo Ling's collar and interrogate him, if he wasn't worried that this would startle the snake and get some perfunctory answers. Xiao Qi would really do this.

And now, Xiao Qiqiang suppressed the curiosity in his heart, reluctantly sat quietly in the chair, calmly closed his eyes and recuperated.

Because of the loss of memory, Xiao Qi has become a lot more curious about some things he is interested in, although his personality is still as cold as ever, he still can't help but want to know. This is probably the reason for the lack of memory.

However, curiosity is activated because of this, and it does not mean that endurance has not improved. Xiao Qi, who can tolerate his memory being completely blank, has greatly improved his endurance for these things, and he can do it without feeling it at all. So. Even if it's silently watching. Mo Ling didn't notice that Xiao Qi's attitude towards his attention was changing.

Mo Ling was still staring at Mo Zixiao, but because he had been staring at it for too long, his eyes were a little painful, so he blinked. Then, keep your eyes on it.

Xiao Qi closed his eyes on the chair to recuperate. Slowly fell asleep. Mo Ling's endurance has also reached its limit. Just walking around the alchemy room, muttering something to himself, sometimes excited and sometimes depressed. It's a mobile meme.

Xiao Qi's light sleep and Mo Ling's self-talk have been all the while, Mo Zixiao opened her eyes and stood up to come to this end.

Of course, Mo Ling reacted in an instant, and Xiao Qi was woken up. He was too tired, taking care of Nangong Cangyi was not only a physical exertion, but also a lot of mental pressure, and when he met Lao Bustard, he was completely slack mentally.

If it weren't for Mo Zixiao's last time making too loud noises, Xiao Qi would have continued to sleep.

With a "boom", Mo Zixiao walked step by step against the light. The bun that had been fixed by itself was scattered, and the long inky hair fluttered against the wind. Those eyes glowed with a faint gold, and for a moment they shone with a dazzling light.

As soon as Xiao Qi opened his eyes, he saw that blazing light, his eyes were temporarily blind for a moment, and then, what he saw was Mo Zixiao, who had returned to normal.

Not only Xiao Qi, but Mo Ling was also stunned by Mo Zixiao's different temperament just now. This kind of Mo Zixiao is something they have never seen before, not only the appearance is fluttering, but the momentum of that moment can also be compared to when he was in his heyday.

Mo Zixiao calmly flipped out the rubber band on her wrist, tied her hair up casually, and then opened her mouth casually and asked casually.

"How? Is there any difference from before? ”

Xiao Qizai looked at it carefully, and said very sincerely: "The strength is stronger, and the aura is full, but I always feel that there is something more." ”

The feeling that Mo Zixiao gave him was no longer his breath, Xuan Mingchen's breath, his own breath, and the three breaths, but something more powerful but not strong.

Mo Zixiao was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, turned her head to look at Mo Ling on the side, and smiled: "What about Mo Ling's seniors?" ”

This difference in aura is impossible to see even if it is Mo Ling, no matter how strong the spiritual power is. However, Mo Ling is Mo Ling after all, and the route of analysis is different from Xiao Qi.

"Oh", Mo Ling's main energy was on Feng Ding, and now he began to look at it when he heard Mo Zixiao's words. "It's a lot heavier, and it feels more stable. In terms of strength, there have been a lot of changes, and the light attribute has also increased a lot. ”

"Hmm." Mo Zixiao's strength has increased significantly, and her temper is much better than before, and she talks more. Moreover, the introduction of the two is also a lot more comprehensive. "Feng Ding has completely become my spiritual weapon, and it is no longer the previous confession but it can't be used by itself."

"However, Feng Ding has such a powerful energy, can the master withstand it?" Xiao Qi was the person who knew Mo Zixiao's strength the most among the people present, and it was inevitable that he was a little worried about Mo Zixiao's physical condition.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem" Before Mo Zixiao could speak and explain, Mo Ling took over, he is also a machine spirit, and he does not have an ordinary understanding of these things. "Put your strength on something, and use that object as a medium to exert your power, so that it will not cause damage to the owner."

"Yes, I didn't expect your uncle to be quite discerning, and he has two brushes." The crisp sentence suddenly made Mo Ling jump into the play, and the momentum of knowing everything and controlling everything in hand was broken at once.

Mo Ling was taken aback all of a sudden, after all, not everyone who appeared in front of him suddenly could be as calm as Xiao Qi.

"Who?" (To be continued.) )