Mi August did not take advantage of the situation to receive this favor.

"Tell me more about the process."

Jiang Hunt glanced at her, sat down and said carefully: "After we separated the day before yesterday, I first practiced boxing in the house to vent the restlessness caused by the spirit poison, and when I got tired, I took the nursery rhyme you gave me to read......

Because he had an experience and picked up a nursery rhyme to read again, Jiang Hunt made mental preparations first, so that he was not frightened by the terrifying aura that enveloped him again.

He really wanted to achieve what he promised Mi August, so he endured this scalp-numbing terrifying pressure, read the nursery rhyme from beginning to end over and over again, and unconsciously fell into it, forgetting everything around him for a while, as if falling into a grotesque and distorted black and white mime.

When he suddenly woke up, he was already covered in cold sweat when he pulled his senses out, and his energy was greatly consumed.

At that time, he was still thinking that as Mi August said, although this nursery rhyme was tossed, it would not kill people, and then he went out to find food and planned to replenish his physical strength.

In the cafeteria, I heard that the ordinary people inside were talking about the topic of cultivation, and the most bitter thing was about the erosion of spiritual poison, claiming that the pain brought by spiritual poison to the physical body was unbearable, and the side effects of attaching spiritual consciousness were unbearable.

One person said that he was the most unlucky, obviously it was not himself who had a quarrel with him, but he was kind enough to persuade him to fight, but he was inexplicably regarded as a thorn in the side of the two people who quarreled at the same time, but was beaten by the two of them.

"You're stupid, you know the problem of spiritual poison and still go to make peace, haven't you seen that everyone has been going out less recently? It's just to get out of trouble."

"It's easier to get into trouble in the house without going out, we're in a group room, not like those geniuses."

As one of the geniuses with a single room, Jiang Hunt has attracted a lot of attention.

Most of these eyes are full of negative emotions, envious, jealous, and unconvinced, ready to move under the brewing of time.

Jiang Hunt didn't want to be troubled, so he left his seat and returned after eating quickly, and he also felt on the way: cultivation is not easy, and the spirit poisons people.

In the next second, he stopped, feeling the spiritual sea and his body a little confused and incredible, not only the spiritual sea was clear, but there was no burning pain caused by spiritual poison on his body.

Recalling all the experiences he had before, Jiang Hunt soon found out from what moment he had changed.

He rushed back to his room and picked up the nursery rhyme to watch, perhaps because his mood was too turbulent this time to calm down, so he couldn't find the feeling of being caught in it anyway.

After several failed attempts, Jiang Hunt couldn't be 100% sure of the truth and didn't go to Mi August to tell it, but waited until the next day to go out and absorb the aura and come back, take out the nursery rhyme and try again.

Terror returns.

It's another exhilarating and exhausting experience.

Jiang Hunt, who woke up, was in a difficult mood, did not go to the cafeteria to replenish energy, and remembered the pill given by Mi August.

He poured out the pill and ate it with a complicated heart, only to feel refreshed, and the energy he had just lost quickly returned.

Because the spirit poison was cleared in advance, Jiang Hunt went to the deck again at night to plan to work overtime to cultivate. I didn't expect to meet Tu Yaning, who was also "working overtime" on the deck.

The two looked at each other, and at the same time they were vigilant in their hearts: he actually secretly refined! Sure enough, you can't relax for a moment!

On the surface, they nodded to each other in a friendly gesture.

Jiang Hunt smiled and asked, "Didn't bother you, did you?"

Tu Yaning: "Just arrived."

Jiang Hunt: "Well, so am I."

Tu Yaning nodded.

You look at me, I look at you, neither of them sat down to meditate first.

Tu Yaning first said, "I'll practice boxing."

Jiang Hunt: "What a coincidence, so am I."

The two looked at each other again, almost in unison, "Sparring?"

Hearing each other's voices, the battle intent appeared in the eyes of the two teenagers.

There was a scene of the two fighting each other later, and Xie Lang came after discovering that Tu Yaning was not there and secretly ignored Tu Yaning's warning.

After listening to Jiang Hunt's experience in the past two days, Mi August asked him, "You just came back from the deck, and now you feel like you're wet

What is the concentration of the poison?"

Jiang Hunt said, "Normally, I didn't deliberately absorb spiritual energy cultivation, so it didn't have much impact."

Mi August: "Try nursery rhymes."

Jiang Hunt was surprised, did August really not know the magic of nursery rhymes? He didn't ask for an exit, but just took out the nursery rhyme that was carefully stored in his sleeve pocket as Mi August said.

The shadow of the dog's head at his feet came out with half a dog's face, and the dog's eyes widened to peek at the content of the nursery rhyme.

Mi August kicked over lightly.

The dog's head shrank back.

let Zuo Si next door scold the dog angrily in his heart, but he didn't order it to come up again.

Jiang Hunt carefully read the nursery rhyme, and Mi August carefully observed his changes.

I saw Jiang Hunt's expression nervous, his eyebrows and eyes were furrowed, and after a while, his forehead was sweating, and his face was visibly red.

At first, Mi August thought that his change was due to nursery rhymes, but after a while, he noticed that the boy's eyes were fluttering and swimming, and he clearly failed to concentrate on something.

She was a little puzzled, and then looked at Jiang Hunt carefully, and understood the reason for Jiang Hunt's embarrassment.

Mi August calmly retracted his gaze, and asked as if he didn't know, "How is it?"

Jiang Zhan peeked at her, put on a calm expression and said, "Maybe I just finished a fight, and it's a little difficult to get into it."

Mi August shook her head, "It's okay, it's not too early."

Hearing that she was leaving, Jiang Hunt stood up and sent her off, and then gave her the nursery rhyme paper in his hand.

Mi August didn't answer, "This is useful to you, you can keep it."

Jiang Hunt Masase, "No! Such a precious thing......

Mi August smiled.

Jiang Hunt was drunk into the secluded pool in her eyes, and the next second she reacted and made a red face, "What are you laughing at?"

Mi August said, "You have forgotten that I gave you a copy, and I have the original handiwork."

Since the copy has the effect of eliminating the spiritual poison, how can the original work not have it?

Jiang Hunt remembered that Mi August had been brought over from the fog, and it seemed that he had never been affected by the spirit poison, and he had always been the same, so he understood something in his heart, and he was more sure that Mi August knew the effect of this copy early in the morning, and he was afraid that the inquiry just now was just to appease him and make him feel more at ease when he received gifts.

The boy was so moved that he couldn't do more.

personally sent Mi August to the door next door, and when Mi August turned to go in, Jiang Hunt looked at her back with extremely solemn eyes.

……

"You should really look back, what affectionate eyes, it's not in vain that you have a hard time for him."

Zuo Si said sourly, while serving the freshly poured and cold tea to the table in front of Mi August, his posture was all respectful.

"Is the spiritual power replenished?" Mi August said.

Zuo Si wanted to say that he hadn't done it yet, and then stay on the spirit ship for a while. However, considering Mi August's style, he finally said the truth, "Okay."

Mi August pointed to the bathroom door.

Zuo Si bowed, "Your Highness, please first."

You must turn the little goddess back so that you can continue to ask for benefits.

Mi August watched him carefully, and it just so happened that she also wanted to go back to see what was going on with Feixue's nursery rhymes.

Returning to the old mansion from the spirit boat, Zuo Si followed behind Mi August and said with a smile: "The little goddess wants to study something, I, a ready-made person, are here, why bother to be a fool."

Mi August asked the house spirit to fetch a copy of Mi Feixue's nursery rhyme as she walked.

The paper spit out from the pillar on the porch, and Zuo Siyan quickly caught it.

Mi August said, "It's okay to go back to study, don't affect tomorrow's work."

Zuo Si, who didn't have time to be happy that the goal was so easy to achieve, was stunned, "Go to work? What kind of work do you do?"

Mi August said gently, "What you did in the Yunmo Continent before, you can do it here. In the future, you will be responsible for the development of the Siye Mansion, and the North Plains City will be yours."

Mi August said, "Don't let that one down."

Zuo Si's heart jumped, and he didn't laugh back, "Give me all the power?"

Mi August nodded.

Zuo Si stretched out his sleeves and said confidently, "I will definitely not disappoint my lord."

He glanced at Mi August meaningfully, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Today's little goddess is so good at talking, and she is very happy to give benefits, it turns out that she found that he is excellent in her work, and begged him to recover this mortal force, the people of this northern city.

Zuo Si held the copy of the nursery rhyme between his fingers, and he was already thinking about what benefits he should ask Mi August for in the future - now you have to me, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to ask for benefits.

The two were separated around the corner.

Zuo Simu sent Mi August away before going back and forth to his residence.

Halfway through, he unfolded the nursery rhyme, and saw what kind of good thing this nursery rhyme could wash away the spirit of the spirit child.

At first glance, nothing special.

Lingzhou calligraphy works are prevalent, and even monks who are not interested must have read a few books, and there are various styles.

From Zuo Si's point of view, this nursery rhyme is really a nursery rhyme, and the writing is not even beautiful, and it is still rhyming when read.

"Have you been deceived?" As soon as these words fell, Zuo Si was suddenly tripped by the ground.

He didn't think it was an accident, and smiled sideways, "I said the wrong thing, how could the little goddess lie to me." After finishing speaking, he continued to stroll, and returned directly and quickly with spiritual power casting.

- Anyway, he has a spiritual power replenishment station!

……

house.

Mi August put down Mi Feixue's handwritten nursery rhyme.

Even if she read it carefully a few times, she didn't feel any of what Jiang Hunt said.

Because she is not affected by psychic poison?

Mi August was thoughtful, put on the night tour and watched it again, but there was still no change.

Instead, she turned her gaze to the book of good and evil.

The book of good and evil seemed to sense what she wanted to do, and the pages of the book automatically clicked twice without wind.

Mi August didn't force it as usual, and asked it, "Do you eat?"

The book of good and evil pretends to be dead.

Mi August opened it with his own hands.

I first glanced at the value of good and evil on the title page.

Without knowing the law of increasing and decreasing the value of good and evil, the value has unknowingly reached 50.

After turning to a blank page, Mi August put the nursery rhyme paper on it.

Denied.

Nursery rhymes are not included in the book of good and evil.

But it's different from rejecting other things in the past.,It's not disgust.,It's not that the attributes of the elves don't match.。 This time the book of good and evil is rejected with a dead end, as if all the senses are turned off.

The plan to borrow the popular science function of the book of good and evil failed, and Mi August glanced at the book of good and evil that continued to pretend to be dead, folded and put away the nursery rhyme, cleaned it up and lay down to rest.

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There are still two big chapters~ The little expert is back~ Everyone has a ticket and a ticket~ Bixin!