Chapter 242: This Task Is Poisonous 119

In this way, the spirit of the world gathers the luck, and then the people of the world absorb the luck, and the cycle repeats, so that the world can be balanced.

If the spirit of this world disappears, then the world will break the balance, and the world that is broken will naturally explode, so that everything in the world will gradually disappear until the world collapses.

However, the people of Longhang don't know, they only know that this thing is a major key to maintaining Longhang City from soaring, so they protect it in the forbidden land.

And "Ah Piao" believes that this thing is the key to restoring the former prosperity of Longhang.

Compared to this artifact-level Dragon Hanging City, Luo Poppy's favorite thing is this realm spirit.

With it, her strength can be restored to half.

Luo Poppy smiled at the little thing in his hand, and the injuries in his body were repaired, and then he stretched out his index finger between his eyebrows, and his face, which had just recovered its ruddy face, suddenly turned pale.

A drop of purple, blackened blood floated out.

Luo Poppy kept his hand, pinched the drop of blood, turned it into a pocket purple lotus, and directly hit the body of the realm spirit.

Suddenly, the realm spirit suddenly burst into a golden light, mixed with purple light, and then disappeared.

And on the small body of the Realm Spirit Ball, there is a small purple lotus.

"From now on, the deity will give you the name of the small world."

"Huwu!" The small world meets the master.

After the realm spirit was imprinted on his body by the purple lotus, he changed all his grievances, levitated from Luo Pop's hand, and bowed to Luo Pop.

Luo Poppy hooked her lips and smiled, now it is her belonging!

I closed my eyes, felt her connection to the small world, and suddenly took it into the depths of my soul.

Its only function is to restore her strength.

Brand it on her, connect with it, and put it into the depths of your soul to slowly recover.

And the spirit of the world is not something that ordinary people can accept, and it is unlucky to meet her.

- Congratulations, my lord.

"Congratulations, it's too early, even if you have a realm spirit, the recovery speed is still slow."

Xiao Phantom was silent, of course he knew, but compared to the fact that he had not been able to recover his strength for 10,000 years, it was already a big surprise.

"Slow...... It's too slow......"

Feeling the strength of the small world in the depths of her soul, constantly nourishing her soul, and improving unusually slowly, Luo Poppy's eyes sank.

Xu is appearance of the small world made her suddenly want revenge even stronger.

Calm, calm......

I've endured it for 10,000 years, so what about another 10,000 years?

Sooner or later, she will go back......

"Luo'er!"

When Lou Qitian came to this time, the momentum he saw Luo Poppy was as if he was a king sitting on the supreme throne, a god.

Covered in the aura of murder, black gas surging around her, hiding her in it, feeling that he was getting farther and farther away from her.

Luo Poppy, who heard the voice, glanced slightly, his purple eyes glowing with murderous aura and purple light, looking at Lou Qitian's unusually cold.

Let Lou Qitian be in shape.

The feeling is coming again......

It's as if Luo Poppy is his ancestral level, and he is just a weak junior, which makes him feel too unhappy.

Seeing that the person who came was Lou Qitian, Luo Poppy blinked, put away all his emotions, as if nothing had happened, flew from the floating cloud chair, and pounced on him.

Lou was stunned, then opened his arms, received Luo Poppy's bewitching body, and hugged it fiercely in his arms, and for a while, the whole heart was settled.

Luo Poppy nestled in his arms and remained silent, just because she remembered someone......

Lou Qitian seemed to feel that Luo Poppy's mood was wrong, so he changed Luo Poppy to a princess hug and accompanied her to be silent.