Chapter 104: Spirit Worm Little Blood Eagle 1
At night, I dreamed of the purple-clothed elf again.
The purple-clothed elf was expressionless, and his eyes were slightly gloomy. He asked lightly: "Lu'er, do you know that you are a werewolf of the werewolf clan?" β
"Yes. However, Qingbao said that my mother is a sturdy snow wolf. I grinned, "So I'm not a werewolf of pure blood, I'm a half-blood, not a very noble werewolf." β
"But, you're a werewolf after all." The purple-clothed elf said.
I look at him.
He rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Ziyi, if you have something to say, let it go!" Don't be wordy and talk about a basket of opening remarks, but you can't get to the point. β
The purple-clothed elf's slightly gloomy eyes flashed with a touch of helplessness.
He coughed softly.
Then he said: "The original form of the werewolf ,ββ is a human head and a wolf body." There is both human wisdom, the acumen of a wolf, and most importantly, the utmost affection and sex. Once you choose a partner, you will make a lifelong agreement that will last until you die. If your partner dies, you will only live alone, and you will never get a new love. Whenever the moon is full, it will scream to the moon to send thoughts about your lover until death, and your life will not change! β
I let out an "oh".
The purple-clothed elf asked, "Lu'er, do you understand me?" β
I honestly replied, "I don't understand." β
The purple-clothed elf said: "All werewolves will not change their minds when they see each other. If you fall in love with each other, you will never change it. β
I said "oh" again. I still don't understand what the purple-clothed elf meant by what he said to me.
Then he shook his head.
Since you can't figure it out, you don't want to.
If you think about it too much, you will have a headache.
The purple-clothed elf gave me a deep look, the normal was different from usual, a pair of black eyes with phosphorus, revealing something that I was neither familiar with nor understood.
It seems to be deeper than anger, stronger than pain.
It pressed me so tightly that I felt suffocated.
When I woke up early the next morning, I found that the pebbles on my chest were gone, and I couldn't find them. The mood is instantly bad, and I am extremely lost.
This pebble has been hanging on my chest for almost two hundred years, and it has never left me.
Bei Silent saw that I was depressed, so he made me happy: "Sister Yan'er, don't be sad, isn't it just a broken stone?" If you don't see it, it's gone, I'll give you a good one. β
He flipped his palm.
In the palm of his hand, a crystal round phoenix blood jade pendant the size of a copper coin appeared. - Phoenix blood jade, refers to the jade that penetrates the blood, and the blood goes straight to the heart of the jade, which is extremely gorgeous.
I took the jade pendant and looked at it carefully.
"This is like a pattern of blood condensation, and it looks like a blood eagle with wings spread." β
Bei Silent Temple's delicate and picturesque eyebrows raised slightly, a little surprised: "You can actually see that this pattern is a blood eagle!" β
"Nonsense!" I said, "I'm not blind, how can I not see it?" β
"Sister Huang'erβ" Bei Silent sighed, "Sometimes I really wonder, are you really only two hundred and ninety-nine years old?" β
I glanced at him: "I'm not two hundred and ninety-nine years old, am I two thousand nine hundred and ninety years old?" I'm not that old! β
Bei Silent said: "It stands to reason that those who can be seen from the blood-colored pattern of the jade pendant are blood eagles, and at least they have to cultivate for thousands of years, and their mana is extraordinary." β
I snorted: "I'm extraordinary, can't I have a high content of spiritual root points?" β
Bei Silent said: "The qualifications are extraordinary, the spiritual root point quality content is high, and it is generally formed by two reasons, one is congenital heredity, and the other is the acquired environmentββ"