Chapter Twenty-Six: Catch!

"Elixir?!" Mio and the radish-shaped elixir stared at each other, dumbfounded.

Feeling ashamed of his stupidity, he covered his face and shook his head, "Isn't it just a ginseng that can run?"

"Don't you think it's incredible? How can I calm down?!" Mio had seen such a spiritual creature for the first time in her life, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

He pursed his lips and despised him in his heart, so he simply didn't look at him, stared at the ginseng, and almost drooled.

"Sizzle", wiped the non-existent saliva, and then restrained his expression and slowly walked towards the cute ginseng.

The little ginseng stared curiously at the graceful steps taken by its paws, and it was not until it walked within three meters that it came back to its senses, its eyes alert, and then a clever one, as if it had met a natural predator, ran away with a "whoosh".

Seeing this, he pounced, but he pounced. It was furious and indignant, "Stop!

The two small black beans of the ginseng blinked, and a look of curiosity appeared, as if asking what it meant, and it gave me a toothache.

Ginseng ran away for a while and found that Ling was still chasing. It's as if it's spotting something interesting and starting to speed up. The two little short legs are like hot wheels, constantly carrying them around in circles.

At first, he ran after it, then his physical strength was a little exhausted, and finally he simply sat down and watched it spin in circles, but when he looked at it, he was dizzy, and his center of gravity was unstable and he lay on the ground.

Mio couldn't help but laugh as she watched them play, and then laughed at Ling's appearance. The crisp juvenile voice resounded in the sky for a while, echoing in the air.

Seeing that the villain had already lay down and did not move, he stopped running and hesitated to prevent deception. Then Mio's laughter is heard, and she is attracted to it, and looks at him.

Mio couldn't stop laughing until tears overflowed, hanging from her eyelashes, glistening golden in the reflection of the sun.

Little Ginseng stared at the glittering tears with interest, and the ghost messenger walked over to him, approached Mio, and then jumped on top of him, stretched out his little short hand to catch the crumbling teardrops, and watched the crystal tears roll in his hands with warmth.

"This ...... Be...... What?" the immature loli voice came from its body.

Mio was struck on the head by thunder, incredulous, and her fingers trembled and pointed at the little ginseng.

"You were talking just now?!"

Seeing him pointing at him, Ginseng couldn't help but tilt his head and ask again in a soft voice, "Is this ...... What?"

Mio suddenly felt an arrow in her heart, and tried to calm down. This time, he was very sure that it was the little creature in front of him who was speaking, and his voice trembled with excitement in his answer, "This is ...... Tears. ”

"Eye...... Tears?" Lori's voice revealed a deep doubt, and then she was stunned. In a moment, a light gradually appeared in the black bean-like eyes, and the "tears" became brighter and brighter...... Sparkling...... Pretty...... Warm ...... Comfortable. ”

Mio looked at it, didn't know why her heart trembled, and she wanted to pick up the ginseng, pinch it, and rub it. But in order not to scare it, Mio took a lot of effort to hold back, but she still trembled all over, and her face was flushed.

The man lying on the ground woke up from his vertigo, shook his head, adjusted the focus of his pupils, and then saw Mio and the little ginseng having fun.

It was startled, took a step back on its hind legs, leaned over, raised its hips, its eyes sharpened, locked on to its target, and leaped hard.

Mio saw a white shadow fly in front of him, and then his body lightened, and there was a presumptuous laugh in his ears.

"Hahaha~ It's finally in my hands!" Ling pressed the ginseng with his front paws, his eyes were rampant, and he put on a triumphant posture. All in all, very squeath.

Mio burst into flames, "What are you doing?"

Startled, he jumped up in fright, and muttered a complaint in his mouth, "Let go, let go, what are you doing so fiercely?"

"Hmm~Okay...... ......"The little ginseng was unrestrained, got up from the ground, and covered the leaves.

Mio ran over and picked it up, worried, "Are you alright?"

The little ginseng was pitiful, let go of his hand, and found that there was a leaf on his hand, and he became more and more aggrieved, wanting to cry without tears.

"Leaf ...... dropped ......", staring blankly at the leaf in his hand.

Seeing this, he knew that he had done something wrong, but he couldn't undo it, so he walked over and bowed his head, "I'm sorry." ”

Mio sighed and said helplessly, "What now?

He looked at the little ginseng, and when he saw its leaves, he exclaimed, "Oh my God! This is the nine-leaf purple ginseng! It's over, it's a big disaster!"

"Nine-leaf purple ginseng?" Mio was puzzled, but he also knew the seriousness of the situation.

"The six-leaf purple ginseng is a priceless treasure, not to mention this nine-leaf purple ginseng, they are full of treasures, and the spiritual power contained in each leaf is enough to support a martial emperor! What the hell have I done! Oh my God!"

Mio frowned, picked up the leaf, put it on the branch, and used her spiritual power to see if it could heal. Fruitless, overwhelmed.

The little ginseng came back to his senses, looked at the leaf, turned around ruthlessly, and burrowed into the ground.

I knew I had done something wrong, and I blamed myself. Mio picks it up and smooths it.

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Dawn.

Lan Xuan appeared here, and Mio found that his Holy Spirit was inviolable at this time, completely different from before.

"You should be familiar with it, let's get to work today. ”

There was an infinite chill in her cold voice, and Mio unconsciously shivered, "Ready." ”

"You grab a spirit grass for me now, and put it in that basket. Lan Xuan glanced at him, then disappeared.

Mio breathed a sigh of relief, looked at a grass beside her, and reached out to grab it, only to find that her hand could not grasp it directly through it.

He patted him on the head and scolded, "Stupid! These medicines are all wrapped in spatial power, you have to use spatial spiritual power to take them out." ”

Mio frowned, and began to mobilize the spatial spiritual power, covering the palm of his hand, and then as soon as he probed his hand, he felt a wave of energy fluctuations, and then he felt that he had touched something, and just when he was about to make a move, he found that the spiritual power was suddenly uncontrollable and dissipated, and then he didn't catch anything as before.

"This ......"

Ling sighed, "Your spatial power is not skilled enough, just practice more." ”

"Hmm. ”

Mio is not discouraged and tries again. But it's always a little bit worse.

"Ahh

He kept encouraging, "Don't worry, take your time with this, you will always be proficient." ”

Mio rested for a while, then got up, intending to give it a go.

He closes his eyes, closes his five senses, and devotes himself to perceiving the elements of space. As time passed, he was not arrogant or impatient, and waited silently. I don't know how long it took, but finally, silver light began to emerge in the dark world, like fireflies, faint but intense.

Mio plays with them, letting go of their bodies and minds, and embracing them. Then he consciously attached them to his hands, turned on his sense of touch, and thought about the appearance of the spirit grass in his heart, and then reached out, and the same power fluctuations appeared, Mio only felt that his hand was in another place, and every time he moved forward, some silver light would disappear, and Mio would speed up.

After a long time, Mio finally touched the spirit grass, and the silver light in his hand was only a thin layer, he no longer hesitated, grabbed the spirit grass and dragged it out. The moment he grabbed the spirit grass, the last silver light disappeared. Mio felt the space disappear, but the touch in her hand was also strong.

"Whew~" He breathed a sigh of relief, opened the other four senses, and looked at the spirit grass in his hand with satisfaction. Then put it in a basket.

I saw that the spirit grass had just fallen and disappeared in the basket, and Lan Xuan's voice was also heard in my ears.

"Boy, how long will it take me to develop an elixir at your speed? ”

Mio lay on the ground, stunned, watching the sun set, looking forward to tomorrow's practice.