The midday sun shone in through the small window of the room and sprinkled on Mu Yinlian's cheeks.

For what Mu Yinlian said just now, He Luoluo was puzzled again, what happened today? As the first female student in the school, He Luoluo was full of new question marks.

The white-haired old man said in his old voice, "How many years has no one mentioned borrowing spiritual power?" ”

Looking at it like this, the white-haired old man in front of Mu Yinlian should be the same as Xiao Hei, and he also understands this method of borrowing and returning spiritual power.

Mu Yin looked at the white-haired old man, since he knew that he borrowed spiritual power and said something like that, what does this mean?

What does it mean to live for a long time? Spiritual power must be high!

He Luoluo's spiritual power in front of him is not very clear to him, but it seems to be quite powerful. But borrowing spiritual power from a white-haired old man may make more money.

After thinking about it for a long time, Mu Yinlian finally made up her mind to borrow it from He Luoluo. After all, in the Immortal Age, Mu Yinlian didn't know many people, and she was the only one who was familiar.

"Don't don't, just ask this old man, he has high spiritual power, and what he lends you will be high. He only gives you one-twentieth of the spiritual power, and you can almost beat your peers. ”

Mu Yinlian's mind sounded Xiao Hei's exhortation.

His words inevitably caused Mu Yinlian to look at the white-haired old man.

Mu Yin said pitifully: "Luo Luo, who is this?"

He had been busy taking care of Mu Yinlian just now, and He Luoluo forgot that Mu Yinlian didn't know what he was doing with his grandfather.

"He is my godfather, so to speak, he raised me. He Luoluo said, "But why are you asking this?"

Mu Yinlian didn't hide it at all, and went straight to the point, saying, "I don't know if my predecessors can lend me some spiritual power." ”

"You don't need to call your seniors, it's embarrassing to keep calling you like this! Like Luo Luo, let's call grandpa. The white-haired old man's eyes were full of kindness, and he changed his previous dislike for Mu Yinlian on the school playground.

Mu Yinlian was a little unhappy in his heart, calling grandpa, taking advantage of me? But he can't say that he has suffering, he can only be a sulking and dumb person, who calls himself a person who asks for help?

The old man in front of him is very happy, can he not be happy that he suddenly has an extra grandson?

"Senior, ah, no, grandpa, are you willing to lend it to me?" Mu Yinlian asked tentatively at first.

It's good that this is good, you can see whether the white-haired old man will be better to himself, at least he can't suffer too much. It's always good to start reading words and emotions now.

The white-haired old man was silent, but nodded slightly, apparently willing.

He pulled Mu Yinlian's palm out of the quilt with lightning speed, and then slowly spread his left palm flat.

A flash of light and shadow, Mu Yinlian and the white-haired old man's palms had an extra scratch, the bright red blood was rolling continuously, the old man's palm gathered wisps of spiritual power, and the blood gushing out of the white-haired old man's hands became golden, but Mu Yinlian's blood did not change at all.

"It seems that you are a good old man, I have no chance!" the old man was quite optimistic.

But Mu Yinlian is not, it seems that he really has no fate with this spiritual power.

Then he did the same experiment with He Luoluo, but the results were unsatisfactory, and it still didn't work!

In fact, Xiao Hei didn't tell Mu Yinlian everything he knew, a few decades ago, the method of borrowing and returning spiritual power was indeed very popular, and there were many more cultivators in the Immortal Spirit Age, but even so, not everyone can practice, because if you want to be similar in physique, except for your closest relatives, the chance of having is almost zero.

At first, there were really a dozen more lucky people, and in just today's time, they found someone who could match them. But after that, the number of people became smaller and smaller, and then there were almost none.

This method is not much of a concern.

Although it is easy to find close relatives, but the bloodline is almost the same, since children cannot cultivate, they cannot control spiritual power, and parents are almost impossible, but it does not rule out individual cases.

An afternoon passed quickly, because Mu Yinlian's body was still a little hindered, so he didn't go to school in the afternoon. If you are absent on the first day of school, how can you be embarrassed!

The night was the same as usual, except that I went to bed earlier.

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In the dead of night, the scenery outside the window of the Broad Sea Villa is no less than that of the day. There is a bright moon on the sea, and the sound of the wind blowing the curtains, how can it be bad?

Under the moon, a dark shadow scurried by the edge of the villa and came to Mu Yinlian's window, he seemed to be familiar with everything about Mu Yinlian.

The black cloth quietly performed his spiritual skills outside the window.

Shadow Seeking.

His shadow illuminated by the moonlight seemed to be alive, and he sneaked into the villa without a sound, and hooked Mu Yinlian, who was sleeping soundly.

The black clothes didn't say a word, his spiritual power turned into a blade, and he drew a blood mark on his hand, and then gently scratched a small and subtle wound on Mu Yinlian's tender palm, although the wound was small, there was still blood flowing out of his hand.

A trace of spiritual power converged on the wound of the black cloth, and the blood of both of them became golden, and another yellow spiritual power rushed out of the blood of the black cloth, and drilled into the body from Mu Yinlian's wound.

Succeeded, the spiritual power was lent, and the black clothes put Mu Yinlian back on the bed, gently covered the quilt, jumped again, and disappeared into the night.

Mu Yinlian's spiritual sea shook slightly, and a spiritual power drilled in, awakening Xiao Hei.

"This spiritual power is really good, it seems that this person's strength is not ordinary, I'm afraid it's not something to deal with. ”

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The moon sets, the sun rises, the cicadas chirp, but that's it, there are still people who can't afford to get out of bed.