Mo Zixiao forcibly fell unconscious, and even took Feng Ding to her sea of knowledge. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's going on?" Mo Zixiao was speechless, these days she was either going to the nightmare or to the crown of inheritance, but now it's good, she was forced directly into her own territory.

"Master, Feng Ding will be yours in the future." The soft Nuonuo's voice simply sprouted Mo Zixiao's heart, and there was no doubt that it was Xiao Nuomi's voice.

It's rare for his own body to see someone to follow, of course Xiao Nuomi is happy, so that he can also follow back to his body.

"What?" It's just hell, let the artifact be your own? Are you sure you didn't get captured? How dare she!

"I'm the spirit of the artifact!" Xiao Nuomi smiled happily, a body condensed in front of Mo Zixiao's primordial spirit, a little girl about the same age as Xuan Mingchen.

It looks like a pink jade carving, a little baby fat, and it looks even more cute. Tie two pigtails, and get rid of a little girl next door who hasn't grown up.

pursed her mouth, and as soon as the little girl raised her hand, a small furnace appeared in the palm of her hand, and there was no doubt that it was Feng Ding. It's just that this Feng Ding and the aura that was in the Xuanming Chen Artifact Headquarters at the beginning are much stronger.

Mo Zixiao had to believe it, and it didn't seem like she was lying to her.

After acquiescing in his heart, he realized that he hadn't done anything yet, and there were two machine spirits living in his body, and he asked, "Do you need to contract a contract?" ”

"No need! It's already the highest level of the phoenix dance contract in the master-slave contract. Obviously, the little girl is not an equal contract with Mo Zixiao like Xuan Mingchen, it is a master-slave contract dominated by Mo Zixiao.

"Okay." Mo Zixiao was a little speechless for a while after knowing it, and the two people who had just met would not be very familiar even if they were contract partners, so it was normal to be silent.

Mo Zixiao looked a little embarrassed, coughed dryly twice, and wanted to speak, but the little girl's cheerful voice sounded, playful and cute.

"My name is Xiao Nuomi, the master must remember!" Thinking of the cool and cheerful voice, the little girl jumped, her pigtails swayed, and disappeared in front of Mo Zixiao.

Mo Zixiao was slightly stunned, felt the power of restraint disappear, sighed, and woke up slowly.

"Hmm." Mo Zixiao snorted lightly, this time the coma was not too sad, her body was still very brisk, and she touched the side of her skirt, it was the pill.

Although he didn't know what the pill looked like, with his intuition, Mo Zixiao could feel a strong aura.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose it." Mo Zixiao patted her chest and sat up.

Looking around, Xuan Mingchen would definitely not let go of this opportunity to come out to play.

Sure enough, in front of him was Xuan Mingchen, who was like that little adult.