Chapter 7: It's the Spirit Body that Cultivates......

Beitang Yin lowered his eyes and stared at the little Lori in front of him for a moment or two.

Little Lori has a pair of crystal eyes, glowing with a little golden light, no matter how you look at it, she is an extraordinary person.

Why can't the North Blade smell the aura on her?

In the Tianling Continent, there is no modern martial arts, and there is no mystical qi, but there is something called the spirit body.

And what the Terrans cultivate is something called the spirit body.

It is better to call it cultivation than to upgrade.

Spirits rely on drawing energy from dead spirit beasts to make the Terrans strong.

And everyone has their own spirit body.

Of course, only a very small number of people can cultivate.

As for the human race, Beitang Yin only knows so much.

Beitang Yin's contemplation made Ling Wei timid.

Could it be that he was thinking about whether to fry himself raw or deep-fried? Don't, don't, don't?

The young man in front of him didn't make any moves, and Ling Wei was even more scared.

Could this be the legendary calm before the storm?

It's miserable, what kind of human race does he say, isn't this person in front of him a human?

Moreover, the golden retriever dog could still speak, and Ling Wei felt that her life was even more in danger.

Could it be that he is not a human being, but a ghost?

Ah, to die, to die, to die......

Sticking out her tongue, Ling Wei even knotted her words.

"Handsome guy, beautiful man, uncle, don't kill me, I have seventy or eighty grandmothers, a few years old little milk babies below, and a few brothers and sisters in the middle, what should they do if I die?"

No, no, this line is wrong, with a roll of her eyes, Ling Wei said again:

"I'm still so young, I haven't seen the world properly, you ended my life, you are so ruthless......"

"Huh?" Beitang Yin asked, the tail note was a little lazy, quite perfect.

Ling Wei half-squinted her eyes, and happened to see his eyes......

The coldness that shot out of those eyes as sharp as a falcon choked her so much that she didn't dare to say a word.

Just a look made this originally gentle-looking teenager so terrifying.

Ling Wei hurriedly closed her eyes, stunned, and held back the words that followed.

"I ...... I'll just slap my mouth. ”

You shouldn't joke with the bull head and horse face, let alone provoke your highness in front of you!

Alas, I can only accept my fate.

Ling Wei raised her hand and slapped her ......face twice.

"Didn't you eat? With such a little effort? Beitang Yin smiled at the corner of his mouth, he just thought it was funny, but he didn't expect this little Lori to be quite serious.

"Smack!"

This time, the strength was really much greater, and it hurt Ling Wei so much that she grinned.

The face is also immediately brushed with fingerprints!

Sure enough, accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, Ling Wei deeply understands why the ancient people did not dare to disobey the emperor.

It turns out that this is really the case, and the young man in front of him can scare people to death even if he has an aura.

"Say, why did you, an assassin, jump into the bath of His Highness!?"

Beitang Yin asked in a low voice, but with a little anger.

Ling Wei wondered, this thing seemed to be something she wanted to know, right?

Rolling her eyes, Ling Wei thought that since she had crossed over, she had entered the wrong space.

Is that soul piercing?

Traveling to a little Lori's body, there should also be a memory of the host, right?

She raised her hand and knocked on the door of her head, thought about it, and in an instant, a light passed by!

Sure enough, she has a memory.