Chapter 345: Soul Core
Surprised from the bottom of his heart, the corners of Ling Luoyu's lips bloomed slightly, and a smile appeared: "Radiance!" It's a multicolored light! And I seem to be looking at ...... with my eyes."
Before she finished speaking, she was already encircled in her arms.
Mo Xuanchen's warm breath lingered in his ears: "That's your mind!" It's not the same as the Divine Sense! Everything that the consciousness perceives is still using your eyes, but the mind opens a different window for you to see a completely different world...... The different colors represent different soul cores, which are the elemental powers carried by these species themselves......"
Soul core?!
Ling Luoyu's heart trembled suddenly, and she suddenly remembered the record in the Buddha's bones.
The highest level of alchemy is to distinguish the type of element they belong to according to the soul core attributes of the herbs, so as to better use them in the refining of the elixir.
Take the dog's tail flower as an analogy, in the eyes of outsiders, it is a green grass, but its soul core is different.
Generally speaking, its soul core is mainly wood elemental, referred to as wood soul core, but on some mutated dog tail flowers, there is a fire soul core or a water soul core.
Different soul cores, after refining the elixir, the effect is also different.
I didn't expect these colorful colors to be their soul cores.
Mo Xuanchen's lips touched her ear, and her voice was low: "Above the Xuanshen, after cultivating the mind, you can peek into some heavenly opportunities between heaven and earth, so you can see the elemental power hidden in it!" ”
His voice was crisp and fell on Ling Luoyu's heart, especially his warm breathing, which made her feel numb.
She tried to struggle a little, trying to avoid his ambiguity.
"Don't make a fuss, you'll be seen by others!"
"To be seen!? Unless this person is dying, dare to come to me! ”
Mo Xuanchen imprisoned her very rogue and wrapped her around her jade neck stupidly.
"I want to eat you...... What to do? ”
"Don't make a fuss......"
Ling Luoyu's hips and buttocks when he struggled inadvertently rubbed somewhere around him, more like a pair of cat's claws, scratching the ** in the deepest part of his heart.
His breathing grew heavier, and his voice trembled a little.
"You're still moving...... Want to take you in now?! ”
Ling Luoyu was a little innocent: "Then you are still holding me?!" ”
Knowing that his blood is spurting, he flashes as far as he can, why do you still hold her like this?!
"I just like to hold you! Besides, you're my woman, who I don't hold you to hug!? ”
Mo Xuanchen reluctantly increased the strength of his arm bend.
"Just hug you!"
His words are like those of a three-year-old.
Very unreasonable, but full of satisfaction.
When the sun sets like this, you can hold your own woman and enjoy this intoxicating tranquility and beauty, and life seems to be enough.
Ling Luoyu no longer dodged, but snuggled into his arms, watching the clouds in the setting sun.
Time passes indifferently like water.
The two stood in their arms, neither of them speaking.
They are all feeling this beauty and comfort with their hearts.
After a long time, Mo Xuanchen sighed faintly: "Yu'er, although I respect your choice, I still can't bear to see you suffer!" I'll give you everything you want! Blood pills, spirit grass, pills, as long as you want to improve your cultivation, I can give it to you! You don't have to risk your life to get your hands on those things! ”