Chapter 25: Little White Group Discovers the Secret
After learning from Yan Guoqiang that his grandfather had gone to the icy land of the Far North, Miao Miao returned to the dormitory and opened the embroidery technique for the first time.
Now she has an unprecedented desire to become stronger.
On the next page of the mandala flower, there is still a flower picture painted by Gongbi. It's just that this painting is a little more complex than a mandala, and the colors are richer.
Next to the painting, there are still a few small words: poinsettia, second-class embroidered spirit. Main Skill: Poison. The surface of the skin touched by this embroidery spirit is extremely itchy until it ulcerates. Note: Only valid for intermediate spirit warriors and below.
Seeing this, Miao Miao was shocked. Such a painting can actually deal with an intermediate spirit martial artist.
You must know that in Xiangchu City, the intermediate spirit martial artist can also be regarded as a master.
But if you want to go north to find your grandfather, this kind of strength is definitely not enough.
Miao Miao turned to the third page, and her eyes were immediately deeply attracted.
I saw a large area of Manzhu Sawa in front of me, red and gorgeous, beautiful and enchanting. Manju Sawa, the legendary flower of hell. This bewitching red flower, like hellfire, is breathtaking.
Miao Miao stared at the sketch for a long time, and it wasn't until the little white ball's glutinous voice sounded that she came back to her senses.
"Master, master, wake up......"
Miao Miao was stunned for a moment, then closed her eyes, and red flowers suddenly bloomed in front of her.
After a few moments, the safflower disappeared, and she gradually came to her senses.
"What's wrong with me?" She asked.
"This Manju Sawa is three. The level of embroidery spirit is very powerful. Although it has not yet become an embroidery spirit, this painting alone can exude a seductive beauty. Yan. Xiao Baituan explained.
Miao Miao was a little puzzled: "Then why didn't I feel it when I watched it for the first time?" β
"Because at that time, you haven't become a spirit embroiderer, and you won't have aura sensing." Xiao Baituan explained: "If you turn to the last page now, it is estimated that the residual power of the portrait of Lord Gluttony will make you scared!" β
"So powerful?" Miao Miao was surprised, holding down the hand of the book, she couldn't help but feel a little itchy.
A heart is also ready to move.
But Xiao Baituan's next words instantly dispelled her thoughts.
"Actually, this is also a test of the embroiderer, you will be confused by the beauty of Manju Sahua, which proves that you are not capable of embroidering this pattern now. The higher the level of embroidery, not only the higher the requirements for embroidery technology, but also a large amount of aura. β
Speaking of this, Xiao Baituan couldn't help but glance at Miao Miao.
"With this bit of aura in your current spiritual aura, the embroidery of the second-level embroidered spirit poinsettia is a big difference, so don't think about this Manzhu Sahua. And don't be curious about what is going to go wrong if you want to go to the end, but don't blame me for not reminding you. β
"And I'm not going to run out to save you."
Miao Miao swallowed her saliva and pressed down her restless heart.
But as soon as he thought of Xiao Baituan's words, he suddenly asked, "I can't even embroider the second-level embroidery spirit now?" β
"Hmm." Xiao Baituan nodded, and said angrily: "It's pitiful that there is little aura, you still want to solve the matter of aura first." β
"What's going on? Who you off? Miao Miao saw that it was puffing out her cheeks, and couldn't help but reach out and poke its cheek.
"Of course it's you." Xiao Baituan glared.
"When did I mess with you!" Miao Miao asked puzzled.
Xiao Baituan immediately floated in front of Miao Miao's eyes, stared at her with a pair of big round eyes, and asked, "Why don't you get in the car with that man?" Missed such a great opportunity. β
"Huh?" Miao Miao looked confused: "Which man?" β
"The man who pulled you into the car at the school gate." Xiao Baituan's face is like a peach blossom: "So handsome!" β
At this time, Chang Miao Miao rolled her eyes: "Can it be normal?" β
Xiao Bai Tuan coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, and then said: "On him, there is a particularly familiar aura fluctuation, which is very similar to the embroidered spirit in this album. I like it and I find it kind. β
Hearing this, Miao Miao suddenly had a black line on her face.
It turns out that this little white dumpling is actually a woman? And she's a nymphomaniac.
"You can go with him." Miao Miao said.
"If you don't go, how can I go." Xiao Baituan looked at Miao Miao: "Don't you feel kind?" On his body, there is your breath. β
"Breathe of me?" Miao Miao frowned: "What do you mean?" β
At this time, Xiao Baituan's face couldn't help but show a strange smile: "Master, are you already ......?"
Miao Miao didn't understand the meaning of its words, but after seeing the weird smile on its face, she immediately raised her hand and slapped her brain.
"What do you think! I'll fix you again. β
Xiao Baituan touched his head aggrievedly, and said glutinously: "Then how can he have your breath on him, it's too strange." β
"He's always been weird." Mo Han's figure appeared in her mind, and Miao Miao couldn't help but hold up her chin.
"Nope." Xiao Baituan shook his head, and his expression became serious: "I have a hunch that he definitely has something to do with the embroidery spirit." β
"Impossible." Miao Miao immediately denied: "He is a spirit warrior, not a spirit embroiderer." β
"That doesn't mean it has nothing to do with the embroidery spirit, my induction won't be wrong!" Xiao Baituan retorted, "Moreover, when you are with him, the aura will quickly gather and hover around you. In just that moment, the aura in your spiritual aperture has increased by at least two-tenths, which is equivalent to half of the aura of your mandala embroidered spirit. β
Hearing this, Miao Miao was stunned.
She hurriedly investigated, only to see that the only remaining spiritual energy that had been consumed had really gathered a part of it in the spiritual aperture at this time.
His face was surprised and delighted: "What's going on?" β
"I don't know." Xiao Baituan spread his hands: "Such a good opportunity, you don't get in the car, blame me." β
At the mention of this, Miao Miao's expression couldn't help but dim a little.
He must have been angry when he walked so simply today.
'Miao Miao, what do you think, people have fiancΓ©es. β
Miao Miao suddenly shook her head: "I don't want to, I don't want to." β
She closed the embroidery book, and after hiding it, she raised the corners of her mouth comfortingly: "Reiqi, I can try to absorb it myself." β
"In this broken place, it is estimated that absorbing ten or eight years is not enough for you to embroider a second-level embroidery spirit, let alone the aftermath." Xiao Baituan said.
"What then?"
"Go find the man."
"Don't."
β¦β¦
In the garden, in the living room.
"Boss, my subordinate just called and said that Miss Miao didn't go to Yan's house." Zhu Huaqiang stood in front of Mo Han and reported.
Mo Han put down the coffee in his hand, and his heavy expression suddenly dissipated a little: "The purpose of the Yan family, have you found it?" β
"Father Yan only returned to Xiangchu City early this morning, and after arriving home, he contacted Miss Miao as soon as possible. The content of the call is not clear, but I found out that he came back from the imperial capital, and I don't know if it has something to do with Miss Miao's grandfather. Zhu Huaqiang said.
"Hmm." Mo Han nodded.
There was silence in the living room.
After a long time, Zhu Huaqiang asked, "Boss, tonight's plan,"
"On time!"