Chapter 6: My Name is White Glass (1)
A silver hook in the night sky sprinkled infinite clear light, enveloping the earth like smoke and mist, covering the earth with layers of white mist.
Su Qianmo sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the aura of heaven and earth, from the heart to the dantian quickly swept away, and the pure aura of heaven and earth revolved around the dantian.
Absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to the fullest, it has reached the realm of selflessness.
Su Qianmo's eyes were still closed, and she saw that red light poured out of her whole body, and the red light became deeper and deeper, like mercury pouring out, constantly diffusing out, and was soon replaced by orange light, the early stage, middle stage, and then peak stage of the orange level illusionist.
Gradually condensed, a little yellow faintly revealed, and the yellow aura overflowed, becoming more and more prosperous.
Gradually the green took up the limelight, little by little, it dimmed, and with a muffled sound, a trace of cyan unstoppable force swept out, instantly annihilating the green.
The cyan color does not seem to be rising, but is gradually stabilizing.
The peak of the blue-level illusionist!
Overnight, from nothing, from waste to genius, from zero to green order!
With such a cultivation speed, those who have been cultivating all their lives and can't break through the green level, how can they be embarrassed?
You must know that the fourth prince of Dongli Kingdom, who is known as a genius, began to gather the power of the spirit at the age of five, and now, more than ten years have passed, and it is only the peak of the purple order!
Su Qianmo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, his whole body was like a clear spring washing, his ears and eyes were clear, his spiritual sense and spiritual power had expanded to an extremely terrifying level, and he could know the wind and grass a few miles away!
In the test at the age of five, Yin Yin was a waste material with no spiritual power fluctuations.
Why can you still cultivate? Could it be that there is some secret in this body.
Su Qianmo's clear and bottomless eyes glowed with a faint light......
……
Tung Wah Temple.
"Big brother! Why can't we kill her? ”
Su Yixue's face was full of resentment and unwillingness.
Sassy leaves, women's sideburns, and disturb birds.
I saw that the man who was originally facing away from Su Yixue slowly turned around.
Su Ziqiao had a handsome face and starry eyes, and at this moment he was frowning tightly, and his expression seemed to be displeased......
"Her life, it's still useful to keep it!" The man smiled coldly, and a treacherous light flashed in his eyes.
Su Yixue said disdainfully: "What's the use of that waste!" ”
"You don't care about this, I won't interfere with how you toss her, but don't beat people to death." The man's eyes were meaningful, and he said lightly.
Su Yixue heard him say this, although she was extremely unwilling and reluctant in her heart, what could she do?
It's just that I still have some doubts in my heart......
Beautiful eyes looked at the man with a bit of inquiry and puzzlement, and after a while, turned to leave.
Senyuki-in.
Su Qianmo was still sitting cross-legged, but her spiritual sense looked all over her body, and she didn't find anything unusual, and she became more and more confused in her heart, Yin Yin is a waste material, why can she cultivate as soon as she comes?
"There shouldn't be a monster living in this body?"
Su Qianmo also said casually.
"Fart!"
A scolding voice suddenly sounded, Su Qianmo's pupils shrank suddenly, a cold light appeared, and he looked around vigilantly, but there was no one in the whole room except her.
"Who is it?"
Su Qianmo narrowed his eyes slightly, his hand lightly pressed the short dagger beside the bed, and a chill appeared in his eyes.
"I'm your aunt!"
The voice sounded again.
It was a young voice, and in the crisp voice, it all revealed arrogance, arrogance and boldness, but it did not lose the feminine spirit of a woman.
It turned out that the voice was not coming from outside, but suddenly sounded in her head.
A burst of killing intent flashed under Su Qianmo's eyes, and a sense of danger suddenly rose in her heart, there was actually something unknown in her body!
I just said it casually before, but there are really monsters?!
If this unknown monster wanted to kill her, wouldn't it be easy?
Thinking of this, the murderous aura in Su Qianmo's eyes became more and more intense, as if it was about to condense into a sharp sword and break out of the air.