Although Qiao Huixin tried her best to hurry, it was still more than two days when she returned to the library. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"My lord, are you living here now, and we can only do it if you treat the xenos as neighbors, and the entire empire is the only way for us to do it?" Xiao Ma stood at the entrance of the passage, looking at the xenos surging in the night with a look of admiration, although from Qiao Huixin's forward route, she had already judged that their current foothold was on the edge of the Ba Domain, but it was only a few meters away from the foreign land, and this kind of house repair operation was the first time she had seen it.

Qiao Huixin ignored her because she was sitting opposite Yi Qiao, who was frowning at a copy of Victoria's translated information.

Victoria did not go to sleep in the middle of the night, but sat on the bed between the two, with an atlas in front of her five palms thick, and her little face was about to be buried in it.

Estimating in his heart, Yi Qiao put down the information, smiled helplessly, and then pointed to the library: "Go take a shower first, there are some unexpected things to solve first." ”

The strange low atmosphere was suddenly broken, Qiao Huixin got up, sat down next to Yi Qiao with a smile, and leaned on his arm: "What?

"Yes, it stinks!" Yi Qiao deliberately leaned over her, took a deep breath, and then quickly retreated as if he had been smoked by something extremely smelly, but his arm was pulled by Qiao Huixin, but his head was tilted to the right.

"I'm going to die!" Qiao Huixin hammered her shoulder angrily, not painfully, and then glanced at the information that Yi Qiao had just seen, his expression calmed down first, and pointed to the thin paper and asked, "Is this true?"

"The evacuation plan has begun, I thought the emperor and they would last longer, but I didn't expect so many to come. Yi Qiao's voice then became low, but not desperate.

"I'll go take a shower first. Qiao Huixin realized the importance of what Yi Qiao wanted to talk about, and she didn't procrastinate, stood up and called Xiao Ma in, regardless of her desire to pounce on Yi Qiao, carefully dissected this guy who secretly colluded with her own adult, and forcibly dragged her into the bathroom.

After Qiao Huixin left, he walked in and threw the purple ball to Yi Qiao.

Regarding the origin of the purple ball, Yi Jiu had already told Yi Qiao about the general process of this operation on the way back, so Yi Qiao already knew that this thing was a tabula rasa consciousness of the world, and after getting the real thing, he observed it curiously, but with his eyes, he saw no more things than Qiao Huixin, so he asked Yan Jiu directly: "What is the specific use of this thing?"

"When I talked to the master about the "Pull-up Technique" before, didn't you say that the master was not likely to improve again?"

Yi Qiao recalled for a moment, there was such an incident, and then a surprise quickly welled up on his slightly puzzled face, and the change was as fast as changing his face: "You mean this thing can help me cast my soul?!"

"Although the master's "Pull-up Technique" has been practiced into the body, the progress in soul casting is basically zero, and the existing progress is not even exercised, but stimulated by external forces, so that the master will never be able to contact the true power of "Pull-up". "Tired of nine said honestly.

"Can you see my progress, and according to you, there is something wrong with my cultivation?" Yi Qiao was surprised that Yan Jiu knew so well about his soul forging progress, and then listened to her, was his "Pull-up Technique" still a castrated version?

"There is no doubt that the master's cultivation of the 'Pull-up Technique' is a complete version, but because the most important introduction is missing, all the cultivation since entering the second level has been in vain. "The words of the disgusting nine are getting more and more shocking.

Yi Qiao thought that he had been doing useless work for several months, and at first he felt a wave of irritability, but it was quickly suppressed, it was only a few months, and the days ahead were still long, and he could afford to waste this little time.

"The introduction has something to do with world consciousness?" Yi Qiao looked at the purple ball, and blurted out an idea in his mind.

Disgusted with Jiudao: "Almost, the second level of the previous major to study the "Pull-up Technique" needs to have seniors who have successfully cast souls to divide their soul source, so the first task of this level is to use their own qi to wear out this soul source into the most basic soul power. ”

"After doing it for a long time, this thing still needs to be inherited before it can be cultivated!" Yi Qiao's heart swelled up with great malice towards the predecessors who created the "Pull-up Formula", and he actually set up such a thing, if it were not for the Disgusting Nine Teaching, it would be impossible for him to know that the follow-up cultivation was still on the basis of his predecessors, which fundamentally eliminated the possibility of non-Ling Lord's cultivation of "Pull-up Technique" to the fullest and countering the Commanders.

"Isn't there a second way?" Disgusted nine pointed to the purple ball in Yi Qiao's hand.

Yi Qiao tossed the ball up and down, and began to think that he had picked up the necessary props to continue cultivating the "Pull-up Technique" so easily, was this kind of thing a coincidence, or was it arranged?

A fragrant breeze hit her, Qiao Huixin changed into a set of light pink pajamas that formed a couple outfit with Yi Qiao, walked to Yi Qiao's side and sat down, picked up the information and looked at it carefully.

"You go take a shower, you'll talk about it later. Yi Qiao threw the purple ball to the disgusting nine, the value of this thing is immeasurable, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be detected by the world consciousness of this world, and it will definitely be much safer to hand it over to the disgusting nine.

Disgust nodded and walked towards the depths of the library.

Yi Qiao sat quietly on the side and watched Qiao Huixin read the information, and suddenly the previous picture in his mind coincided with this moment, Qiao Huixin went home with the information on the work, and read carefully on the table like this, but his position at that time was not by her side, but opposite her, she was tired of reading, and she would boredly count how many eyelashes she had, and then collided with her suddenly raised gaze, causing a sentence or two of painless reprimands, and continued like this.

Qiao Huixin felt Yi Qiao's warm right hand on his waist, and couldn't help but turn his head and glare at him with a slight anger, asking him not to disturb him to read the information, but let him hug himself even more tightly in his arms and lie back on the backrest together.

"Victor is still there!" Qiao Huixin twisted in Yi Qiao's arms, as if because there was someone next to him, his face was pale, and he whispered against Yi Qiao's chest.

"Let her go back-uh. Yi Qiao's voice stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Huixin felt that Yi Qiao was about to get up, and she detached herself from his embrace sensitively, making it easier for him to get up.

"She's already asleep. Yi Qiao reluctantly walked over to Victoria, her little head already buried in the thick atlas.