The trial stone is not a single color, when Murong Yinzhu transmitted the spiritual energy, the trial stone suddenly alternated between red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and the lines were also very complicated, and this situation was almost unheard of.

It's a brilliant color, it's beautiful, it's so beautiful that people don't dare to look at it directly.

This shows that Murong Yinzhu has spiritual power, but is it because her spiritual power is different from ordinary people and cannot be judged?

Such an unexpected situation made everyone stunned, but they all unanimously did not make any sound, but waited for the final answer.

Murong Yinzhu's eyes were still closed, she didn't see the light of the trial stone, she was trying to control her spiritual power, because her dantian was abnormal, she couldn't spend all the spiritual power in her body on this trial stone, she had to leave more to deal with the challenge for a while.

"Silver beads, that's enough." Suddenly, Murong De's voice came from his ears, with a shock that he couldn't hide, "Stop." ”

Murong Yinzhu stopped, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the trial stone in front of him was as black as a black gem, obviously black, but it was exuding a black glow, not only that, but there was also a black mist swirling around the stone, and the scene looked very strange.

In her time and space, spiritual power is colorless, all blue, since she became a vampire and came to this plane, in the first few practices, she has found that even her fireball spell is black.

Maybe because vampires originally symbolize darkness and death, she is not a living creature in the first place, she is not an aura emitted by a living creature, and there is no color other than black to represent.

At this time, everyone in the audience looked at this trial stone in shock, as if they had lost their ability to speak, and their expressions were also wonderful, all kinds, some were incredulous, some were crazy, some were sluggish, some were squirming lips, but they couldn't make a sound......

She looked at the various expressions of these people, the touch in her heart was very small, she still felt so indifferent, she just remembered very rationally in her mind, she needed to see the postscript of Zu Xun, Rong Hua was drunk and acted strangely, and she was the person who knew her most details, and she planned to continue the agreement with him for the time being.

As for the threat of King Yin Luoxuan and Su Wanru, she was not interested, and she should be able to deal with the soul-devouring evil spirits that Xianghong Dan would invite.

Murong Fei, you should be able to rest assured.

Thinking of Murong Fei's appearance, there was a trace of warmth in her cold heart, maybe he could become a reason, pillar and motivation for her to live like she is now.

She needs it very much, she needs a pillar, she needs someone who can be trusted and entrusted from the bottom of her heart, Rong Huazui is right, she is lonely, especially after every blood suck, she is so lonely and afraid, in the future, what will she become?

Taking a deep breath, pulling back his thoughts, he looked around the stands, and was about to withdraw his gaze, but suddenly saw a handsome man in a dark red robe sitting very far forward with a teacup, his eyes intersected, he raised his hand with a smile, raised the teacup in his hand, a toast motion, and then put it down.

Rong Hua drunk? I didn't expect him to sit here with a swagger, so what about Zhou Li he played? Regardless of him, at least he has no ill will towards himself now.

"Father, I can stay." Murong Yinzhu took a step back from the trial stone, looked at Murong De, and a crisp voice sounded.