Witch Village Chapter 151 Different
The light around Ah Luo dimmed a little.
The thick darkness spread along it, like a beast waiting for its moment, and when the light dissipated, it would pounce again and engulf the world.
"I don't have time to talk to you so much anymore. You're going to be out of this space in no time. Ah Luo said to An Sheng.
"When did you tell me anything?" An Sheng felt that the big eyeball in front of him was speaking strangely, but he was interested in the second half of its sentence, and asked, "I will be able to get out of here later, am I not dead yet?"
An Sheng threw out three questions one after another, still not believing Ah Luo's words, and while asking, he looked around cautiously, instinctively fearing the boundless darkness around him.
"What you devoured was just that sword qi, my body was sealed in this space, and your ability was not strong enough to that extent. Ah Luo was a little disdainful, this little girl was really able to devour herself because she was able to devour herself, but she was also a guy who had lived for hundreds of years.
"It's just a pity that I became a general in a hundred years, and before I could do anything, I was reduced to this point by that dog thing. Sealed in this space for hundreds of years. ”
His tone became angry, and Ah Luo said coldly.
An Sheng was aroused by Ah Luo's words, and tilted his head slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Have you lived for hundreds of years?
"Of course I'm not a human being, don't you think I'm one of those sanctimonious cultivators, right? Ah Luo spun around and fell, and came to Ansheng's face, and Ansheng's appearance could be clearly seen on the scarlet pupils.
An Sheng leaned over slightly, and used Ah Luo to tidy up his scattered face.
"For the first time in hundreds of years, I have encountered the scent of seeds. There are some things that I feel I should talk to you about......" Ah Luo said, deliberately closing his mouth and not continuing, waiting for An Sheng to ask himself.
An Sheng pretended to be curious and asked, "What's the matter?"
As he spoke, he continued to tidy up his crumpled clothes.
The palm of his hand gently stroked it, but those wrinkled marks always refused to disperse, still stubbornly there, making An Sheng a little unhappy, there was no aura in this space for him to absorb, and the aura in his body had been exhausted.
Looking inside, I found that my inner dan had already returned to the dantian out of my heart, but it was not as unfortunate as I imagined, it was not broken into ashes, but it was also densely covered with cracks, and it looked like it would crack at any time.
And the white mist of those sea of qi also became extremely thin, carefully surrounding the perimeter of the inner dan, caring for the inner dan that tended to be broken.
Ah Luo saw that An Sheng was so careless again, but he was also used to it, so he didn't continue to be angry with this little girl, coughed lightly twice, and said, "Ahem... Listen to me tell you slowly. ”
"Why do you have to cough twice?"
Fall: "......"
"Are you listening!?"
"Okay, I'll shut up and listen to you quietly. An Sheng grinned and raised his hand, then sat down obediently.
I don't know what the reason is, but in his heart, An Sheng didn't feel any resistance to the big eyeballs in front of him who called himself "Ah Luo", but felt like two old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time suddenly met.
Ah Luo was satisfied when he saw that An Sheng was finally in a serious state, and continued: "I don't know about the two people in that small room, the little girl, but that young man, I can see that there must be seeds in his body. ”
"Uh-huh, yes. An Sheng nodded obediently and agreed.
Ah Luo Xing was probably moved by An Sheng's serious and well-behaved demeanor, and his tone became much gentler, but it was a pity that it was still the piercing male duck voice, "In fact, it is called a seed, and it is just a popular term, in our group, it is really called a blood seed." In addition, blood species is only a general term, which is divided into blood cells, blood quality and blood species. In fact, there is still a big difference between the three groups. ”
"What is the relationship between these three?" An Sheng asked, and he was also curious about the types of seeds in Ah Luo's mouth.
"Have you ever eaten sunflower seeds?" Ah Luo suddenly changed his words.
An Sheng tilted his head, "Huh?"
Ah Luo: "It's the kind of sunflower seeds, inside the sunflowers." ”
An Sheng nodded and did not speak.
"The relationship between these three is actually like the sunflower seed, the blood cell is the sunflower seed flesh, the blood mass is the sunflower seed shell, and the blood seed is a complete sunflower seed. ”
After listening to Ah Luo's analogy, An Sheng knew why this big-eyed bead suddenly said sunflower seeds, and nodded with a smile: "Your wonderful analogy made me understand." ”
And these three classifications correspond separately. Those who have blood cells in the body are morphs, and those who have blood in the body are xenospecies. And the complete blood species, not necessarily, after all, extremely rare. Even the ancient books do not use any records about this. ”
Ansheng recalled his own memories, and the tall aliens he met in the plains and the shapes he encountered in the forest were connected to Ah Luo's words.
"So, is the difference just the difference between what exists in the body?
Ansheng continued to ask, wanting to get more information about these things from Ah Luo's mouth, so that he could learn more about this strange group.