If you are not a king-level spirit master, you are not qualified to learn, and you can't use it if you learn it.

Therefore, Ji Moya has never learned this secret art.

Ji Moya's eyes were cold, and his face was solemn, "The junior has thought clearly." ”

Xue Lao saw that he was determined, and he also wanted to restore his consciousness so that he could make medicinal food for him, so he thought for a while and said, "Okay, the old man took the risk of being collectively cut by the old things of your Jimo family and passed it on to you, but you must be careful and careful......"

"Hmm."

But seeing that Xue Lao used his aura to form a thin book out of thin air, he gave it to Jimoya.

Jimoya opened it and wrote it down one by one, knowing it by heart.

It didn't take long for Ji Moya to close his eyes and begin to silently think about each step in his heart.

This kind of secret technique is undoubtedly too dangerous, and it is impossible to be too careful.

After a while, Ji Moya opened his eyes, calm and waveless.

Xue Lao nodded secretly, this son is worthy of being a genius among the geniuses of the human race, and few people can compare this state of mind.

"If Xue Lao doesn't mind, the juniors will begin."

Xue Lao nodded, this place is actually good, no one bothered. In addition, with him by his side, in case of any accidents, he may be able to help.

Ji Moya pulled over the illusion, stared at it for a while, took a deep breath, closed his eyes again, and slowly stretched out a hand to caress the hundred points of the illusion.

A trace of invisible divine soul power slowly invaded Phantom Yanyan's mind.

……

The depths of the sea are boundless and boundless.

Suddenly, two strong feelings of rejection hit him, very violent, that is, this wisp of Moya's spirit was almost washed away......

Obviously, there are two forces of repulsion!

Ji Moya was a little more convinced of his guess.

How did this girl mix, she actually let another soul live in her body, and she usually didn't reveal it to him at all, which is really popular, and it is not hateful.

A trace of Jimoya's thoughts came out, and he tried to say in the most insipid tone, "Little thing, it's me, don't be afraid." ”

The voice is neither loud nor small, neither too cold nor too passionate, saving from provoking stronger resistance.

One of the repulsive forces hesitated for a moment, as if it had weakened a little.

The other force of rejection has intensified.

A wisp of Jimoya's soul wandered in the depths of the sea of knowledge, he thought briefly for a moment, and first explored the past towards the place where the sense of repulsion was low.

It was also the first time for him to use this kind of soul secret method, and he didn't have much experience, but fortunately, he was talented and had a strong understanding, and his first judgment was often extremely correct.

The sea of knowledge is very wide, and Moya is trying to find the weak one against another increasingly powerful repulsive force.

It didn't take long for him to faintly see a small mass of spirits.

It can be vaguely distinguished that it is a small human figure, which seems to be squatting there unconsciously, with a blank look on its face, missing arms and legs, and even half of its face is left, like a damaged human painting.

"Xiao Yan?" When Ji Moya saw this, he only felt a slight thorn in his chest.

Her soul was hurt like this!

If only he had found out that she was wrong earlier, he couldn't help but feel sorry and distressed.

The illusory and dilapidated little figure stepped back a little because of the disturbance.

It's like being scared, and it's like running away.

"Xiao Yan, I'm Ji Moya, when you get better, I'll give you a blood ......" Ji Mo Ya said softly and coaxed gently.