Chapter 146: His Presence

I don't know if it's because the firelight is too hot, or if this stone room is impermeable, Twelve always feels that Mu Li's unchanging face is actually dyed with a trace of redness, and a touch of shyness flashes between his eyebrows.

Delusion, right?

She thought about it for a moment, how could a man like him, who had no desires and wanted nothing and was about to cultivate to become an immortal, have a shy expression?

Facing the twelve-looking gaze, Mu centrifugal jumped, he waved his hand, and the air flow rolled up with the twelve and landed steadily on the jade bed, the twelve rolled neatly, sat up quickly, and looked cold: "What are you bringing me here?"

Why is this person's every move so weird?

"I will give you the strength of my life, and how much you can absorb depends on your own talent. Mu Li opened his mouth indifferently, as if what he said was just a trivial matter, his eyes were deep, and his eyebrows were pure.

Twelve was shocked, "Wait." ”

She stopped Mu Li's movements, and rubbed her eyebrows with her index finger, "I want your skills?"

And he weishenme to her?

In the Xuanwu Continent, the strong are respected, and he has lost his fighting spirit, so it is conceivable that his identity will inevitably plummet, and he will even be bullied, weishenme?

"Because you are the daughter of destiny, and this is my destiny!" Mu Li's eyes were pious, but the words that could be said almost made Twelve Qi laugh, her eyebrows were as sharp as knives, and her sharp gaze was rooted directly on Mu Li's body: "Just because of this kind of funny reason? So you want to give me your life's cultivation?"

Does this person have a problem with his brain?

Just for the prophecy handed down a hundred years ago, why can you actually gamble your life's cultivation?

Is he crazy, or is this shijie too mysterious?

Mu Li nodded indifferently, "Yes, this is the meaning of my existence," his cold eyes burst out with a bright light, and his eyes fell on Twelve, as if a crazy believer was looking at the faith in his heart, "My existence is to assist the demon star to unify the four kingdoms, and now if you want to destroy the Xuannu Palace, you must need my help, with my cultivation, your strength will increase greatly, and it will be just around the corner to seize the world." ”

The corners of Twelve's mouth twitched, and she found that the brain frequency of her and Mu Li was not on the same line, what he said, looking at it separately, she could understand it, but together, she couldn't understand it.

Would anyone be so stupid as to gamble their life's cultivation for a prophecy that they don't know whether it's true or false, and still be so uncomplaining and unrepentant?

"Are you sure you're not joking with me?" her sharp gaze fell on Mu Li's astonishing face, closely observing every inch of his skin shaking, not letting go of the slightest.

The human mouth may be able to lie, but the body's subconscious reaction can never be faked!

"No, I'm serious. Mu Li still looked like the eight winds were not moving, "Can you start now? Time is running out." ”

"Wait a minute. Twelve interrupted him again, "Tell me, what do I need to do for you if I get your cultivation?"

She never took advantage of others in vain, not to mention, accepting his vindictiveness, she always felt as if she had a burden on her!

There is no free lunch in the world, this truth is clearer than anyone else.

Looking at her guarded appearance, Mu Li smiled slightly, "You just need to follow your life, that's enough." ”

Therefore, she doesn't believe in such a thing as fate!

Even if he promised him, he would just go with his heart, and if he arrived at Zuihou, the ending she walked out of was different from the prophecy he believed, wouldn't he be at a loss?

She didn't say this, she asked herself if she was a good person, since he didn't have any other requirements, just let her go along with her fate, well, she wanted to see what kind of future she would fight for when she went to Zuihou!

She is twelve, she never believes in fate, she only believes that fate is up to her!

There was a determination in his cold eyes, and he sat down with his knees back to Mu Li, and said coldly: "Come on." ”

"Calm your mind, close your eyes. Mu Li lifted his robe and sat behind Twelve, his hands against her back, his expression solemn, as if a solemn ceremony was being carried out!

A steady stream of fighting energy poured into her veins along Twelve's pores, at first it was just a slow wisp, and the strong fighting qi in her body began to fight, and the two domineering air currents were rampage in the veins, as if they wanted to fight to the death! This is a bitter twelve, while bearing Mu Li's terrifying fighting qi, while controlling the air flow in her body to make them merge, no wonder he said at the beginning that how much he can absorb depends on her ability.

The battle between the two air currents seems to have thousands of ants gnawing on the skin and flesh of Twelve, and it hurts the heart!

If it weren't for the patience and pain that Twelve had long been accustomed to, I'm afraid she would have screamed out a long time ago, Rao was like this, her clothes had been soaked with cold sweat, and her delicate little face was bloody, and her green tendons were bursting out, and she was hideous because of the pain.

Mu Li's strength had reached the peak of the eleventh order of Wuzun, and it was conceivable that when his fighting qi poured into Twelve's body, what kind of chemical reaction would occur, pain! Heart-rending pain! Even Twelve, he could not bear to tear the root of his teeth, and he could barely swallow the wail that overflowed his throat back into his stomach.

Cold sweat dripped down her cold and hard face onto the jade bed, the cold was overwhelming, blending with the heat emanating from Twelve's body, condensing into countless stars, visible to the naked eye, and invaded her body again along Twelve's pores.

It's just two fighting spirits, which have already made Twelve spend all his energy, and now there is another one.

What does that taste like......

Twelve can only be described in one word, life is better than death!

It seems that the soul has been divided into three halves, the pain is indescribable, Twelve can't wait to dig out his heart and end this severe pain as soon as possible, even if it is cramping and pulling out bones, I'm afraid it can't compare to the pain of this body being torn apart, right?

Mu Li took a deep breath and withdrew his hand, his face was almost pale, pale as snow, only the bright red red lips were still as red as cardamom, the only color on his face, his forehead was covered with sweat, his body was empty, and he couldn't detect the slightest bit of fighting spirit, he had already sent everything he could give her into her body, if she was really talented, she would definitely pass this pass, otherwise......

Mu Li's cold eyes flashed with a hint of anger.

Even if he is the daughter of destiny, when he can't pass this level, he won't come to the rescue.

Everything was meant to be.

I just hope that this strong woman can get through it.

He thought very easily, because the person who was subjected to capital punishment was her Sima Ruyi! Sweat wet all the robes on her body, and the hem of the clothes could even wring out water, and wisps of white mist began to rise on the top of the twelve heads, and the whole body was amazingly hot, as if the blood in her body had turned into magma, and she was suffering from being cooked at high temperatures!

Mu Li staggered and jumped off the jade bed, picked up the white robe on the ground, put it on, leaned against the gray wall, his heroic posture was as ethereal as a fairy, his ancient eyes seemed to look at Twelve, and it seemed that he didn't look at her, his eyes were as misty as mist, and he couldn't see it really.

"Ahh

Carefree!

When the aura of the third party of heaven and earth was forced out by her, Twelve instantly felt that his ears and eyes were clear, and his whole body was comfortable, and he focused his energy on the two aircurrents that were still inextricably beaten, and his left hand formed a fist, controlling the airflow to slowly separate, and from the left and right sides of the dantian, countless small whirlpools were formed in the dantian, and the airflow began to converge, just like a small river meeting the sea, the sea embraced all rivers, and instantly integrated the two strands of fighting qi that were originally fighting to the death.

The muscles and veins were analgesic, and when Twelve finally accepted the fighting qi belonging to Mu Li for his own use, inside the vajra cover, the heaven and earth aura surrounding her began to rush into her body again!

In the past, Twelve always felt that the speed of absorbing aura was too slow, but now, she finally realized what it means to end too quickly!

Calming down her slightly impatient mood, she took a deep breath and began to sort out the aura that she had just entered.

The fog inside the vajra cover became thicker and thicker, Mu Li squinted, he couldn't see all the movement inside, he could just feel her breath, at least she was still alive, and that was enough!

Because forcibly beating the fighting spirit into a person's body, there are only two possibilities, one is that the person explodes directly and dies, and the other is to turn this fighting spirit into his own, obviously, Twelve has caught the trick.

She is worthy of being the daughter of destiny.

A trace of appreciation flashed in Mu Li's eyes, and the golden light on the vajra cover became more and more brilliant, like a scorching red sun!

The vajra cover has disappeared, only the cold and arrogant figure sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, sweat dripping down, like beads with broken threads, her delicate little face, her face is pale, her lips are colorless, and the whole person exudes a weak and delicate atmosphere, as if the branches that will be blown down by the wind, Chu Chu is moving.

The fluttering eyelashes slowly rose, the eyes broke open, and a sharp flash flashed in the deep eyes! Like a treasure knife unsheathed on one side, people did not dare to look directly at its edge.

Twelve lowered her head in a daze, her five fingers shrunk and tightened on her knees, she could feel the feeling of fullness in her body, as if every pore, every blood vessel was filled with inexhaustible liliang, the peak of the twelfth order of Wuzun!

From the third order of Wuzun, he has become the existence of the peak of the twelfth order of Wuzun, this speed can no longer be inferred by common sense, it is simply a demon!

Even Twelve herself was stunned by this skyrocketing promotion speed, she was eager to become stronger, but this way, such a speed, for a while, made her a little hard to believe, if it wasn't for the majestic air flow in the dantian, she even thought that she was dreaming, Emperor Wu! As long as she became Emperor Wu, she could try to cut through the void and return to the modern era.

A wave of anger emerged between the eyebrows, eleven!

The five fingers were clenched into fists, the green tendons were rising, and a pair of eyes flashed with a murderous aura, and the whole body was cold, as if the Shura Yaksha had crawled out of the abyss of hell!

You wait for me, and when I come back, I will pay for your life!

Twelve's greatest wish in this life is to return to the modern era and make the person who once bore all his feelings and trust pay the price!

For this, she can endure everything.

After calming down the excitement, the twelve expressions were indifferent, their eyes rolled, and they looked at the man in white who was leaning against the wall, and his thin lips opened slightly: "xiexie." ”

This thank you came from her heart.

If it weren't for Mu Li's Dou Qi assistance, if she wanted to break through continuously, I'm afraid she would have to wait until a year and a half later.