I don't know how long it took, but it wasn't until there was a knock on the door outside that Mo Han came back from his immersed thoughts.

After a gentle kiss on her forehead, she instantly put away all her emotions, and her face returned to seriousness again.

"Enter." He said.

got the answer, and Zhu Huaqiang pushed the door in. Seeing Mo Han holding a woman in his arms, he was suddenly a little embarrassed: "Eh, boss, are you okay?" ”

Mo Han stared and did not speak.

"I just felt a strong spiritual power fluctuation here, so come and take a look." Zhu Huaqiang hurriedly explained.

"It's fine." Mo Han said, and then Miao Miao got up and ordered: "Go check all her information." Also, figure out how she was hurt last night! ”

At the end of the words, Mo Han's fierce momentum suddenly appeared.

Dare to hurt his Mi'er, that person must pay the price.

Zhu Huaqiang looked puzzled, this woman was full of hideous black spots, how could the boss be interested in her?

Isn't she, she's the one the boss is looking for?

"Boss, she's nothing like a portrait, you're sure,"

"Sure." Mo Han temporarily interrupted Zhu Huaqiang's words.

Mi'er said that the Holy Spirit Jade is an ancient spirit jade, and she chooses her own master. After the blood is confessed, it will not only turn red, but it will only be used by one person for the rest of his life.

Last night, he took the blood from her fingertips and dripped it on the Holy Spirit Jade, which was instantly absorbed by the Holy Spirit Jade.

And that strong sense of familiarity traction, there will be no mistake.

"Tell me to go down, and in the future, she will be the mistress of Mi Yuan!" Mo Han said.

Hearing this, Zhu Huaqiang was stunned for a moment, and plucked his ears in disbelief.

The mistress of Mi Yuan, this is not as simple as an ordinary title.

"Boss, this, but she,"

"But what?" Mo Han interrupted him, glanced at him with cold eyes, and an endless chill suddenly emanated from his body: "What? Do you want me to send you out? ”

"No, no." Zhu Huaqiang smiled wryly: "I'll go." ”

After saying that, he quickly slipped away with a puff of smoke.

It wasn't until he went downstairs that he scratched his head and muttered, 'The person the boss has been looking for looks like this?' It's too different from the portrait! Is the boss too poor in painting? Or is there something wrong with your brain? ’

"Get out!" As soon as Zhu Huaqiang finished muttering, a sharp roar suddenly reached his ears.

"I'll go, I can hear this!" He smiled bitterly and jumped directly from the third floor in fright.

Mo Han carried Miao Miao back to the room, and after putting her on the bed, he sat down on the sofa next to the bed.

Looking at her sleeping face, Mo Han's heart was heavy but joyful.

His mi'er, such a beautiful woman, is now covered with dark spots.

But no matter what she becomes, she's still his mi'er!

His only one.

The weather in Xiangchu City today is very good, looking through the window, a white sun is sprinkled on the water of the Xiangfu River. A gust of wind blew and sparkled.

As the sun rises, the sun shines brighter. Falling in this quaint room, it is full of warmth.

When Miao Miao woke up again, the sun had already set on the water level of the river, and there was a red afterglow.

She stretched, and her whole body was indescribably comfortable. The bones are soft and crispy, which is much more comfortable than soaking in grandpa's medicinal bath.

That feeling is like a fairy.

With a soft groan of satisfaction, she slowly opened her eyes.

When I entered the eye, I saw Mo Han. He was half-leaning on the couch, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be asleep.

Miao Miao hurriedly sat up and looked at her clothes, which were okay and intact.

His eyes fell on Mo Han again, and his heart couldn't help but move.

When he was asleep, he didn't have that cold and fierce breath on his body, and under the background of the sunset, he revealed a bright and sunny smell.

Such a picture made her inexplicably familiar.

For a moment, she couldn't take her eyes off it.

At this moment, Mo Han slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at each other, Miao Miao hurriedly withdrew her gaze, shocked in her heart.

"You wake up, try the spiritual trick, is there any discomfort."

Mo Han said lightly, his face was calm, but Miao Miao's eyes widened in disbelief: "What did you say?" Psychics? Do I have a spiritual sense? ”

"Hmm." Mo Han nodded.

"You, you didn't lie to me!" Miao Miao was a little incoherent with excitement.

You must know that if you want to become a spiritual martial artist, opening up the spiritual aperture is the most critical step.

After having the spiritual aura, you can absorb the spiritual energy, and then refine the spiritual energy through the cultivation of martial arts to transform the spiritual energy into your own spiritual power, and become a spiritual martial artist.

Ordinary people have been absorbing for a few years, and some even for more than ten years and decades, but they have not been able to open the spiritual aperture.

And she, because of muscle problems, has been taking a medicinal bath for 20 years, but she has never had a chance.

"I won't lie to you, and I never have ever lied to you!" Mo Han's face was serious, and his expression was dissatisfied.

After finishing speaking, he may have realized that his tone was a little heavy, and he explained: "You have been injured by spiritual power, and I will help you open up your spiritual aura, and absorbing spiritual energy can help you nourish your muscles and veins and recover from your injuries." ”

Hearing this, Miao Miao hurriedly sat on the bed, closed her eyes and concentrated, and then used the method taught by her grandfather to seal and begin to absorb aura.

Suddenly, all the objects in the room were bursting with white gas, slowly towards Miao Miao's chest. before drifting away.

Those aura, like the white mist in the mountains, can be seen, but they can't be touched or grasped.

Mo Han was slightly stunned.

The Holy Spirit Jade is worthy of being an ancient Spirit Jade, it is too powerful!

You must know that when he usually cultivates, he can't gather and absorb so much aura at once.

The aura was absorbed and refined by the Holy Spirit Jade, and a trace of pure aura quickly drilled into Miao Miao's body, and then swam towards the spiritual aperture, slowly condensing in the spiritual aperture.

"I really have a psychic mind!" Miao Miao was ecstatic, she opened her eyes, and was even more startled by the scene in front of her, and was dumbfounded: "Aura!" You, this, are all antiques! ”

Reiki, that is the source of life for the spirit warrior.

Grandpa said that there are three sources of Reiki.

One is absorption in the air, but now in this society, industrialization is seriously polluted, and the aura in the air has long been very thin, so most spiritual martial cultivators choose to wander deep in the mountains.

The second is antique cultural relics. Antique cultural relics have undergone hundreds of years of precipitation, buried in the ground and impregnated by the aura of the earth, and will carry the aura.

The third is the treasure of heaven and earth. For example, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, hundred-year-old ginseng, Tianshan Snow Lotus, etc., are precious Chinese herbal medicines, which can strengthen the body and raise aura.

Miao Miao has not seen antiques, and her grandfather used to use antique relics to absorb aura, but the house is full of antiques, which is too luxurious!

Who is this man in front of him?

"Can you see the aura?" Mo Han asked suspiciously.

Seeing the spirit with discerning eyes, we must reach the realm of Lingwuzun. She has just opened her spiritual aperture, and at most, she has a fifty percent chance of becoming a spiritual martial artist.

To put it simply, it's an apprentice who hasn't started yet.

"Hmm." Miao Miao nodded and explained, "I have been able to see since I was a child, my grandfather said that I am the spiritual root of the sky, and I have a unique eye. ”

At this time, Miao Miao was not half vigilant against Mo Han, and was only grateful.

Her grandfather was a Lingwu Venerable, and he couldn't open the spiritual aperture for her. And the man in front of him looks like he is only twenty-seven or eighteen, and he is even more powerful than his grandfather!

In the face of such a master, not to mention that she has no power to fight back, people don't bother to embarrass an ordinary person.

Mo Han understood, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he didn't speak.

Miao Miao got up and got out of bed, respectfully walked in front of Mo Han, and bowed deeply.

"Thank you."